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Inside the Hand.

The simple and solemn lobby is different from the previous darkness.

At this moment, the lights in the lobby are brightly lit.

The five chairs on the highest staircase in the lobby were rarely filled with people today.

The five elders, who are the highest-ranking members of the Hand, are gathered together at this moment.

There are an Asian-looking female old lady, Mrs. Gao, and a male old man, Murakami, European-American Suowanda and Alexandra, and African-American Botu.

They all have one thing in common, that is, they look very old.

Among them, Alexandra, who was ranked first, had almost lost all her hair, her figure was stooped, and her whole body exuded a sense of decay.

The senior elders of the Hand are distributed in different jurisdictions on the earth based on different races.

Except for Mrs. Gao and Murakami who occasionally come to America, Sowanda and Botu basically stay in Europe and Africa.

Alexandra has been staying at the location of the keel because of her health. She uses the special rich power of the location of the keel to slow down organ failure and rarely shows up.

If it weren't for the quarter of the life potion sent by the mysterious person, Alexandra would hardly be able to get up.

Today, the five elders gathered together, each of them staring at the door expectantly, as if waiting for something.

"What does that feel like, Elder Alexandra."

Murakami couldn't hold back his feeling of anticipation and looked at Alexandra who was sitting in the first seat.

As soon as he saw this body that had obviously changed after taking the life potion, he was filled with anticipation.

The news of the life potion is even more exciting than the discovery of a new dragon bone.

Even if the newly discovered dragon bone is used, there will always be a day when one's organs will fail. No one can guarantee how long it will take for the next dragon bone to be discovered. The appearance of the life potion is like a timely rain.

"Resuscitation, the feeling of recovery, I feel like my decay is receding, I feel like all my internal organs are being rejuvenated and upgraded. No, it's not just recovery, it's the goddess of life who is blessing me."

Alexandra closed his eyes and recalled the taste of the life potion, as if he was in a wonderful dreamland. He suddenly opened his eyes that were almost losing their luster and looked at Murakami:

"On the other hand, you, Murakami, still fit the character of you neon people, eager and greedy!"

"How could he change? The things deep inside his bones cannot be changed at all."

Mrs. Gao, who was wearing a cheongsam, echoed Alexandra's thoughts, her face full of wrinkles due to the movement of the corners of her mouth during the words.

Suowanda also echoed Mrs. Gao's statement.

Only Botu stared closely at Alexandra, feeling his changes:

"The important thing is when you can get a large batch of life potion. One bottle is completely not enough."

"Don't worry, my friends."

A figure entered the lobby. As he entered, he happened to hear Botu's words. He took over his words and walked step by step to the stairs closest to the elder's position.

"Mr. Gartler, you are here."

Alexandra, who was sitting in the first seat, was not surprised at the intrusion and spoke.

"Mr. Alexandra, the agreed time has come. I have provided so much information on when you can get the life potion."

Gartler didn't talk nonsense, and walked up the steps step by step along with the sound of words.

The other four elders frowned slightly. They felt offended by Gartler's steps up the steps. Just when Gartler stepped onto the last section of the stairs, Murakami spoke first:

"Don't worry, we are more anxious than you. As long as your information is accurate enough, my apprentice will bring the potion back today."

Immediately afterwards, Murakami stood up, looked at Gartler with his eyes, and then spoke:

"Then the question is, why should we trust you to hand over the successfully developed potion to us."

As expected, the scrutiny of several elders fell on Gartler at the same time.

"Reasonable suspicion."

Gartler walked up the steps and opened the door, circling the five elders sitting around to measure the path under his feet. Suddenly he stopped and put his palms under his clothes.

This move alerted the four elders.

"take it easy!"

Gartler said with the news, he lifted up his clothes, and the true appearance under the clothes made several elders squint their eyes.

I saw that there was not complete skin under his clothes.

Along the shoulder to the hip bone, there is a metal shell.

"Death Warrior Plan, have you heard of it?"

Gartler opened his mouth and at the same time removed the metal shell from his chest, revealing the various internal organs under the shell.

A simple look will reveal that those organs have shrunk in size.

After installing the casing, Gartler continued:

"Like you, I am also facing the problem of organ failure, so I also need life potion."

Alexandra, who had not spoken until now, stared at Gartler's metal shell and came to her senses:

"Just like this, it can only show that our purpose is the same."

"I will put the laboratory in the Hand. You will provide us with the space. We will share the first batch of life potions developed in half."

Gartler added.

When the five elders heard this, they nodded in agreement and agreed with Gartler's idea.

The scene fell silent.

Everyone waited for the letter's return in tacit understanding.

After a while.

A panicked figure broke into the lobby. When entering the lobby, he did not forget to look left and right.

It is a letter.

Everyone smiled with satisfaction when they saw Xin's figure.

"He's back." Murakami said, looking at the others.

Now that people are back, the life potion they have been longing for must have arrived.

Everyone's expectant eyes were all on Xin, and the next moment the five elders finally realized that something was wrong.

What about Heikong?

The five elders felt their hearts tremble. As Shin's master, Murakami asked:

"Where is Heikongmian?"

When Xin heard this, he glanced at the elders in a daze and said word by word:

"Heikongmian is dead."

died?

impossible.

Absolutely impossible!

The elders looked at each other with disbelief in their eyes.

As the incarnation of the original devil, they knew Heikong's methods and strength.

The atomization method makes it difficult to harm him with conventional means, and blending into the night allows him to sneak attack others. How could he die?

But the lonely figure in front of Xin was really just as he said, Heikong was dead.

"How did you die?"

Alexandra asked, even though he had been calm, it was difficult to accept such a result.

Just as Xin was about to answer, there was a strange movement from behind him.

A deep blue light surged behind the letter.

The brilliance condensed and instantly transformed into a blue pillar of light reaching the sky.

"Who is it?" Alexandra stared at the beam of light.

A figure began to appear at the position of the light pillar, and a smiling voice came from the light pillar:

"Of course it's me!"