Mysteries: Arcana Wars

Klein had never seen this girl before and didn't know her at all.

But Melissa gave such instructions, so maybe this girl had some reason to die.

After a short chase, Klein quickly discovered that there was something wrong with the girl.

The girl seemed to be crying heartbreakingly like a normal eight or nine-year-old child, but she had the physical strength beyond that of a normal child and was able to run and dodge most of Klein's attacks.

Whether it was her previous hiding in the casino where no one knew about it, or her current obviously abnormal escape, it all showed that this little girl was most likely disguised as a High-Sequence Beyonder!

Amid the hail of bullets, Klein reached back to grab the girl's spiritual thread.

The black thread wrapped around her fingertips and the girl's body paused immediately.

The unexpected stagnation made the girl scream in fear. Just as Klein was about to press on, a strong feeling of filth and evil crept up along the spiritual line.

This kind of contamination that will spread along any extraordinary link... is the Ferris Cult!!

Klein immediately released the spirit thread, and the girl took advantage of the opportunity to turn around and run, but Klein was not willing to let her go. He immediately took out the Deathstroke and aimed at her.

Kill her right here!

at all costs! !

boom! !

The deadly spiritual bullet was aimed at the girl's head, but it just grazed her shoulder and blew her entire shoulder apart.

The gunman was pinned to the ground by Angel who suddenly appeared.

"German, are you crazy!? It's just a child, you won't even let the child go?!"

The forced use of historical projection made Klein feel spiritually empty, and coupled with the weak sense of reality in the illusion, Klein did not notice Angel's sneak attack.

"What are you doing here? Didn't I tell you to retreat to the safe zone?"

"I was halfway there, but I was worried about you so I came back. We are companions! I didn't expect you to kill a child!"

I am really afraid of my friends’ sudden concern!

"What kind of concern do you have? You are obviously being influenced by someone! You are being controlled by someone!"

Watching the girl disappear around the corner, Klein broke free with a flaming leap and chased after her.

"She must die today!!"

After a few flame jumps, Klein successfully saw the girl running away in panic.

The sound of the death knell is like the horn of death, but the spiritual bullet can't reach the girl no matter how loudly it roars. The sudden drop of the ceiling, the poachers rushing out during the fight, the error of passing by after reflection, let the girl escape danger again and again.

This is... damn lucky!!

It was as if there was an invisible force protecting her. Everything would give her a break and give her a glimmer of hope.

Nothing can pry open this lucky tortoise shell, because everything in the world becomes her defense.

So...what about things outside this world?

The girl who escaped death turned back subconsciously and saw a delicate and small paper airplane, which was like a sharp flying knife, piercing straight into her heart.

A dark flame of nothingness rose up, and the girl screamed and tried to put out the "fire" in her chest but to no avail. She could only watch herself being devoured by the black flames.

The shrill cries finally turned into black smoke, but Klein's mind was still restless. The deep fear that the girl felt before she died was deeply imprinted in his mind, echoing over and over again.

Despair, fear, helplessness... It was like a real eight-year-old girl who accidentally entered the scene of a terrible and extraordinary struggle, and eventually died at the hands of a madman without knowing it.

……no no……

The pollution of the Motian religion in her was real, the strange phenomena in her were real, and even the malice that Melissa and the others had towards the girl in the hallucination was real...

There's something wrong with her!

It’s true!!

"Where's the girl! Hermann, what did you do to that girl?!"

The chaotic emotions and thoughts lose the restraint of reason under the syndrome of disillusionment.

Klein finally couldn't stand it anymore and used his [Sleeping Baseball Bat] to hit Angel hard as he ran towards him.

The uncle immediately fell into a baby-like sleep.

The girl's influence on Ingres has not yet faded, which further proves that this girl is not simple.

Klein rolled the unconscious Angel to the underground stairwell, no longer wanting to care about him, and walked towards where the girl disappeared.

Luck, disaster, curse, blessing...all worldly things cannot interfere with the blade of nothingness outside the world. It directly passes through all obstacles and hits the target so smoothly.

Like a destined bullet, it will hit the bull's eye no matter what.

Cause and effect are determined before the trigger is pulled.

...?

……【cause and effect】??

So, above [nothingness] and [connection], does that mad god Alice still have the authority of [cause and effect]? !

Klein suddenly had an idea and turned around to see Is hiding in the corner.

The moment they looked at each other, astonishment, fear and confusion flashed across Is's face. The burning and terrifying gaze made him feel that something was wrong, and then he ran away in fear.

"Is Shizil! Stop right there!"

"No, no, no, Mr. Klein, calm down, calm down!!"

"That girl...I need an explanation!! Why!!"

Klein had too many questions that he wanted an explanation for, about those destined bullets, that weird girl from the Ferris Cult, and... about "Him" and Melissa.

Must! Give me an explanation!!!

"What did you promise Melissa!!!"

"You didn't even give me a chance to explain!!"

Is cried.

"Come here!"

"Then don't chase me first!!"

Although Yisi and Shiji seemed to be running for their lives in a panic, they cleverly avoided various obstacles. However, Klein behind them was relying on the Fire Treaty, but his route was crooked.

"No closer! Mr. Klein!"

Is yelled back.

But Klein would never give up so easily. He recalled the feeling of the last time he came into contact with Is, and sacrificed all the remaining spirituality in his body, forcibly separating himself from reality and approaching the nothingness where Is was.

In the blink of an eye, Klein's vision suddenly became distorted. The originally floating spiritual lines began to split, and dense, colorful lines of connection began to interweave in the air, gradually deconstructing everything in Klein's cognition. As the longitude and latitude intersected, black void smoke surged everywhere.

The sense of chaos reached its peak. Klein couldn't tell which ones were the lines connecting to Is, so he could only grab at them randomly in the air. However, those colorful lines seemed to not exist and flew away from his hands.

No… No! It has come to this! We should grab something!

I should always...I should always...

...Melissa...and this world...

I should be able to grab something!!

A certain tangible touch wrapped around Klein's fingertips, and Klein, delighted, immediately pulled back with his hand.

A poacher in the next corridor immediately became Crane's secret puppet.

But Is in front was not affected at all.

Chaos filled Klein's mind. He didn't care about the people around him, and he couldn't even concentrate on controlling any secret puppets. He just rushed forward, trying his best to catch the colorful threads in front of him.

He ran through the line of fire. Both the cultists and poachers became secret dolls without warning in the conflict and crossfire, and fell to the ground one after another as Klein left.

The colorful silk thread finally unfolded before his eyes. The angel who brought their family's fall and misfortune was right in front of Klein, so he gathered all his strength and pounced forward.

The fingertips of the real world passed through the arms of nothingness.

Klein passed through Iss's figure and fell heavily to the ground. He could no longer stand up, and all his senses were spinning as if he was thrown into a meat grinder.

Faintly, Klein saw Is, the man with black hair and black eyes, walking towards him cautiously. He reached out his hand and hesitantly touched Klein's hair, as if he was comforting a sleepless child.

At this moment, He suddenly lost the fear He had just shown, which made Klein wonder if this was part of the angel's plan to trick him into losing all his spiritual power and completely collapsing during the pursuit.

"Take a deep breath, Mr. Klein. It's normal to feel dizzy."

He gently closed Klein's eyes.