Only then did Emlyn heave a sigh of relief, and a dense black mist filled his back, turning them into illusory bats the size of palms, flocking towards the target in groups.

The black bats landed on Argos, completely covering it, then separated with a clatter, flew back to Emlyn, and disappeared.

Argos' body shrunk significantly, and finally couldn't support it, and slowly fell down with traces of half-fusion.

Only then did Emlyn raise his right hand, inspect the remaining pain, and saw atrophied and erosive wounds on the palm and several fingers.

However, the flesh and blood inside is wriggling rapidly, healing itself.

It's over... I actually killed him... Emlyn looked away and looked at Argos' body, still in disbelief.

Although there were many twists and turns in this hunting, he did not encounter real danger during the whole process, which made him realize once again that the existence of the Tarot Society made him much stronger than expected.

"If Argos inspected Galis Kevin's body first instead of looking at the newspapers and wooden boxes on the bed, then he would definitely be able to tell that I have the extraordinary ability of 'Lightning Strike', so he wouldn't be dodging While using 'Dark Wings', encounter lightning strikes...

"However, in this way, he will not be able to detect the abnormality, and it will be difficult to avoid it in advance. My 'Lightning Strike' can directly hit him, and things will be much simpler...

"From this point of view, no matter what, as long as I make no mistakes in my response, I will definitely be able to kill him... They are really weak... So I am already so strong...

"No wonder the ancestor asked me to join the Tarot Society... This is a gathering prepared to prepare for the doomsday and save their respective ethnic groups. It is many times more advanced than other secret organizations!" Emlyn raised his chin slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably a little.

He immediately heard footsteps coming and going outside the door, but no one approached.

Argos' screams just now alarmed the surrounding residents, but they dared not come in, for fear of getting into trouble... However, someone must have gone to the police... I have to deal with the scene quickly and get out of here... Aye Mulyn withdrew his gaze from the door, walked to the side of Galis Kevin's body, and picked up a fist-sized object from the pool of blood that had been rendered.

Its whole body is bright red, like a heart, which is slightly expanding and contracting. The surface is translucent, and there is a faint liquid flowing inside, which is the Extraordinary characteristic left by the "Pharmacist" pathway Sequence 7 "Vampire".

This is my trophy... Emlyn was still a little uncomfortable for a while, and after he collected his mind, he wrapped the Extraordinary characteristics and Galis Kevin's head with old newspapers, and stuffed them into the wooden box.

After putting the wooden box away, he tore off Argos' head, which had been so festered that it was almost impossible to see its original shape, then took out another bottle of potion, and sprinkled it to every corner of the room.

During this process, Emlyn didn't panic at all, and didn't seem to be worried at all about the arrival of the official Extraordinary from the Eastern District.

A few minutes later, he picked up Argos's slightly mutated Extraordinary characteristics, glanced at the surface layer that was closer to black and the looming human face pattern, and black air emerged from behind.

The black air turned into countless tiny bats again, flying in the room, combining with the previously sprayed potion liquid, creating a quietly spreading black flame.

The black flame burned away the blood, the corpse, and the traces left by the lightning strike, leaving only a layer of asphalt-like liquid covering various objects.

Then, the liquid turned into heavy black bats, circling around Emlyn's body.

Emlyn didn't expect his handling to completely interfere with other people's investigations. He had only one purpose, which was to make the situation on the scene appear to be not a big problem, and make the police make the official Extraordinary who might take over think that the matter was not important and worthless , just investigate it casually and throw it into the file cabinet, no longer pay attention.

After finishing all this, Emlyn, wearing a peaked cap and face covered in charcoal ashes, picked up the wooden box and looked around.

Then, he bowed slightly to the crimson moon outside and saluted.

At the same time, the "Leymano Travel Notes" in his hand flicked and froze on the "Transmission" page.

Emlyn's figure, together with those heavy bats, were transparent and invisible, and disappeared in place.

It took at least another quarter of an hour before several police officers from the East District rushed to the apartment, broke in the door, and found neither the resident nor the body.

They yawned lazily and forced the onlookers to admit that they had hallucinations, thus ending the investigation.

This is the efficiency and case-handling style of the East District Police.

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