Chapter 473
The letter specifically stated that if a person who was not a Grandmaster of Combat was to deliver the item, and after putting down the item, he was not to approach for an hour. After that, Parry would naturally be released. After all, they did not want a city master to go completely crazy.
However, when the person who delivered the item arrived at the first address, he only found a letter. The letter gave another address in the sewers, and asked him to deliver the item within half an hour.
"Changing the address, making our people run for their lives. This kidnapper is very cunning." Bastinfaiz was wearing a black robe. As a high-ranking officer in the military, it was not a good thing to have a good relationship with the city master. Only by separating the military and the government could the royal family and the church be at ease.
Therefore, Bastinfaiz could not openly come to help in his military uniform.
"But this guy still does not know much about top-level Grandmasters of Combat. Even from this far away, I can still sense and lock onto everyone's life force. As long as the kidnapper comes to retrieve the item, he will not be able to escape my tracking."
"Thank you for everything, Bastinfaiz. Please ensure my son's safety," Dulan said in a low voice. Du Lan said in a low voice. He had used their relationship as a threat to get Du Lan to agree to help.
Bastinfaiz glanced at Dulan and did not say anything. He did not agree to help completely because of Dulan's threat, but because this kind of person with obvious weaknesses was the best to control. Once he knew their weaknesses, it would be very helpful for his future plans.
Every time he arrived at a new address, he received another envelope and a new address.
This kind of patience made Bastinfaiz a little interested in these kidnappers. This was a talent. If he could hold back when the time came, he would keep him alive and see if he could use him for his own purposes.
"Hmm? Have we reached the end? " The new address seemed to have found something, and the life force of the person who delivered the item seemed to fluctuate.
Not long after, the person came out and walked all the way to where they were.
"There are no lifeforms nearby." Bastinfaiz sensed the life force and said, "Also, your life force has changed in there. Did something happen inside?"
"The new envelope told me to put the item there, but not far away, I found a body that had died not long ago." The delivery man quickly said, "I pierced his head with a dagger and confirmed that it was a real corpse."
"But the strange thing is that his face seems to have been scratched by something. I can't tell what he looks like at all."
Hearing this, Bastinfaiz's expression changed. He quickly rushed over. His body was tall and strong, but he jumped on the roof as light as a feather.
From a distance, he leaped over. If someone's gaze was locked onto him, they wouldn't be able to detect his approach.
In the sewers, the corpse whose face was slashed suddenly stood up. Even though there was a long gash on his face, he was still able to move freely.
Those who were stabbed to death by the Ritual Blade would only become a living dead. The difference was that without the help of the Impurity Spring or the Impurity Spring, the body would only gradually decay until it was completely reduced to bones.
Katob knew that it would be difficult for him to fight against a powerful Grandmaster of Combat, so he performed the ritual ahead of time. First, he turned himself into a rotting zombie, and by constantly changing his location, he wore down his opponent's patience. He had already made it impossible for his opponent to arrange for people to find an exit in time. Finally, he disguised himself as a corpse not far away.
As a living dead, apart from being able to move, his body was no different from a corpse.
Picking up the God's Remains, Katob didn't even check it. He quickly ran to the side, passed through the sewers, and jumped directly into the dirty water. He was already a corpse, so he didn't care about the filth at all.
As he ran, he stabbed the God's Remains into his heart. After the gradually solidifying blood came into contact with the bone, it started to react.
This made Katubu overjoyed. He had no way of confirming whether or not the other party would take out the real thing. He could only make the other party wary of the other party's accomplices. The City Lord had enough affection for his son.
Now it seemed that everything was a success. As long as he escaped this pursuit, it would be his victory. As for the secondary soul, he could take his time.
Of course, there were still follow-up problems. For example, repairing his face was already enough to make him look like a normal person. After obtaining the Impurity Spring, this was no longer a problem.
He hadn't been in the ritual for too long, so his body hadn't rotted yet. With the help of the Impurity Spring, he could still make up for it.
Bastinfaiz quickly landed in the sewers. He paused for a moment and began to collect the movements around him. Then he floated up again, turning into a shadow as he chased after Katob.
That guy actually tricked him as well. That was interesting. Even though he could only use the abilities of a Grandmaster of Combat, this was still impressive.
Sitting on the roof, Negri's gaze changed slightly. He seemed to have observed something interesting. His originally playful expression gradually turned serious, as if something outside of the plan had intruded into the script that Negri had written.
Bastinfaiz was in the midst of his pursuit, but in the next moment, the wall of the sewers seemed to be shaken. A brick fell off and hit the ground. A poisonous bug that had just crawled past was hit, and a stream of green juice was squeezed out of its abdomen. It turned into a water arrow that flew towards Bastinfaiz, who happened to pass by, and pierced directly into his eyes.
Even if he was a top-notch Grandmaster of Combat, he was still human. Injecting poison directly into his eyes, if he didn't defend himself in time, it might damage his eyes.
Bastinfaiz, however, closed his eyes. The poison was directly repelled by some kind of force that penetrated his body.
His expression turned serious. The timing of the poison's attack was just right. It was the moment when his body's strength was pushed to the limit. If it had been a second earlier or a second later, he would have had a better way to deal with it. However, at that time, even blinking was difficult.
This definitely wasn't an accident. Someone was helping the kidnapper escape. However, would someone with this kind of ability still be interested in a bone that didn't have much Origin Power left?
"Is this your game?" The soldier stopped and looked at the ordinary sewers. He could confirm that if he continued to pursue, more "accidents" would happen.
Thus, he stopped. There wouldn't be any results even if he continued to pursue.
"Because my strength exceeds the limit of this game?" Bastinfaiz walked back. "Then please don't interfere with my plan. Otherwise, we'll have to compete with each other."
"What's going on?" Lanshan opened her eyes slightly and asked. Along the way, Negri's expression had been relatively relaxed. This was the first time he had looked serious.
"A clone of some existence." Negri opened his eyes and said, "It doesn't seem to have brought its own power with it. It's only a local power system. It's impossible to accurately determine its true strength level."
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