Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

After leaving the Harvest Church with Bugs Bunny, we found a taxi and returned to Minsk Street.

After returning to the room, Renekton immersed himself in the development of secret techniques. The progress of the secret technique instructor's potion digestion was slower than Renekton expected.

Perhaps the repeated development of the same type of secret technique will reduce the effect of the performance. Except for the first Plague Doctor figure, which directly made him digest a large amount of potion, the feedback from the subsequent unicorns and Balrogs was not as good as the second one. One time that big.

In order to digest the magic potion of the secret master as quickly as possible, Renekton wanted to try to analyze the mysterious reproduction he had mastered, so as to develop new secret skills.

It wasn't until the evening that Renekton dragged his mentally exhausted body out with the crow Anu to find the body of the homeless man in the East District and bury it.

Under the cover of darkness, Renekton easily took away a dozen corpses.

The corpses were still brought to the Allston Cemetery on the outskirts of the South District. Crow Anu skillfully arranged the ceremony to requiem the corpses, then pushed the corpses into the dug graves and buried them.

After completing his role as a gravedigger, the crow Anu flapped his wings and circled several times in the air with excitement.

"Boss, I feel like the potion is about to be digested!"

"So fast?"

Renekton was surprised. Anu, the crow, was digesting the potion faster than he expected. It seemed that he usually found opportunities to perform.

"I have to change the cemetery next time. If too many graves are added here in a short period of time, abnormalities will be discovered,"

After doing some processing around him, Renekton whispered to himself, then took the crow Anu into the spirit world and disappeared into the cemetery.

Not long after, Renekton walked out of a small alley in the Jowood District. A black crow then flew out of the alley and disappeared into the night.

In Backlund, it was not strange to keep a crow as a pet, but it was a bit strange not to put the crow in a cage, so Renekton let the crow Anu fly back first.

After Renekton quickly found a restaurant and packed his food, he took a carriage back to the streets of Minsk.

As soon as he got off the carriage, Renekton saw Klein being questioned by the police on the dark side of the street.

Before Renekton, who was curious, could ask what happened, a police officer turned his attention to Renekton, who was approaching him, and said with a serious face:

"Routine inspection!"

The smile on Renekton's face froze. He had always used the identity of Al Tynes outside. If he handed over his ID, he would be rounded up by the Church of Storms.

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come to watch the excitement."

Renekton muttered under his breath.

Klein, who was not far away, heard this and looked at Renekton quite speechlessly. He thought that the other person came over to help him, but it turned out that he wanted to watch a show. With complicated emotions, I sighed in my heart:

"This style is very Al!"

The next moment, an invisible spiritual fluctuation echoed around him, and Klein saw the two police officers in front of him and the police dog next to him frozen in place.

"Won't you get your gun and bullets back?"

Renekton reminded Klein, who was watching him.

After hearing this, Klein took back the gun bag and bullets he had just handed over, and did not forget to ask:

"What did you do to them?"

"Under hypnosis, I didn't make a new identity disguise when I arrived in Backlund. This identity is still a pirate with a bounty on my head and cannot be exposed."

Renekton explained, then put his hand on Klein's shoulder, stepped into the spirit world, and returned directly from the spirit world to his rented house.

"Those two police officers will wake up after a while and forget about their encounter with us."

Renekton explained.

He walked to the restaurant with the dinner he had brought back, greeted Klein, and started eating his dinner by himself.

Klein did not leave directly, but took a chair across from the dining table and sat down. He looked at Renekton and asked curiously:

"You didn't put on a new identity disguise when you arrived at Backlund. Does that mean your identity at sea was fake?"

"Of course, after all, I still have the identity of the Church of Knowledge. Being a pirate cannot use my identity."

Renekton nodded slightly and explained.

Klein then asked:

"So, the Al Tynes you told me about before is just a fake identity?"

Renekton nodded first, then shook his head and said:

"Another identity, but it cannot be regarded as a false identity. This is not an identity that I can throw away after use. I will use the ability of audience channels to separate these two identities in the future."

Without waiting for Klein to ask, Renekton continued:

"I have two extraordinary characteristics in two different ways, namely the reader and the secret peeper."

"You want to ask why I didn't lose control? Because I didn't take two portions of the magic potion directly, and I was suppressed by the aura of a high-ranking person."

"After I am promoted to demigod, I will find a way to strip away the characteristics of one of the paths and inherit them from another identity."

"Can this still happen?"

Klein felt incredible. Whether it's the extraordinary characteristics that the other party said has two different paths at the same time, or the separation of identities and the stripping of characteristics.

Renekton nodded slightly. Telling Klein these things was part of the plan. After that, he would need the other party's help to strip himself of the Extraordinary characteristics of the Reader Path.

Grandpa Pales is just a backup option. In comparison, Renekton still believes in Klein more.

"Of course, do you know the Thief's Path?"

"As they advance in the sequence, they will change from stealing items at the beginning, to stealing extraordinary abilities, stealing other people's ideas, and finally stealing other people's time and destiny."

Klein quickly understood what the other party was thinking:

"You want to use the thief's ability to steal the extraordinary characteristics of one of the pathways, and then transfer it to another separated clone?"

"Won't this clone inherit the extraordinary characteristics of the original body? If the clone dies, will the characteristics return to the original body?"

"No, the clone separated by the audience's ability is a brand new individual. Whether it is in a mystical sense or a real ritual, it is an independent individual. The clone will have its own destiny."

Renekton explained the differences in the clones created by the Beyonders in the audience path.

After hearing this, Klein's eyes widened in disbelief:

"In this case, wouldn't it be difficult to kill the Beyonders in the audience path?"

"Why do you first think of how to kill the audience? High-sequence audiences are indeed difficult to kill, but low-sequence audiences are still very fragile."

Renekton was a little curious as to why Klein’s first question was that it would be difficult to kill the Beyonders in the Audience Path.

Klein wanted to explain, but the next moment, illusory and layered prayer sounds sounded in his ears, and he could vaguely tell that the voice was that of a woman.

Thinking that maybe the task he had entrusted in the name of a test had come to fruition, Klein found an excuse to leave and returned to his house across the street.

"Leaving in such a hurry? Mr. Fool is really busy with business!"

After sighing slightly, Renekton lowered his head and continued eating his dinner.

I don’t know if Klein forgot about it or didn’t care, but he didn’t come back to Renekton to talk about the previous topic.

Destiny, on the other hand, would come over from time to time, and Renekton would always ask if he had any clues about the opportunity for his promotion.

Destiny is like a magic stick, always saying that fate has decided everything, and all he needs to do is move forward steadily.

I don't know if it was his own misunderstanding, but Renekton always felt that Destiny had a special respect for fate. Compared with his status as an extraordinary person, Renekton felt that Destiny was more like a giant baby being taken care of by fate.

In the evening, Klein knocked on Renekton's door again.

The rabbit and crow were both gone, so Renekton had to open the door himself.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Klein's very serious face. Renekton was slightly surprised. It was rare to see Klein with such a serious expression. Then he turned his body sideways to let Klein enter the room, and asked:

"What happened? You look so serious."

Klein did not go in, but stood at the door, took a deep breath and said:

"I found the whereabouts of Lanerwus, and I need your help!"

"Lanervus?"

After thinking about the relevant information for a moment, Renekton nodded and agreed:

"Sure, when?"

"tonight!"

"I have already tried my best to notify the Church of the Night, but I still want to go and see for myself. It would be best if I could kill him myself!"

There was an imperceptible sadness in Klein's tone when he spoke.

Renekton was a little surprised that Klein not only looked for him, but also notified the Church of the Night. But I didn’t pay too much attention to it. It didn’t cost money to find the Church of the Night, but I might be charged for it.

"There is a high probability that Lan Ervus has the support of the Aurora Society. The Church of the Night may not succeed. You may still have a chance to deal with him personally."