Of course, Klein doubted that even if he really escaped, Amon would not lose his temper. Judging by the character of this "God of Mischief", he probably thought it was too interesting and exciting on the one hand, but it was inevitable on the other hand. A little frustrated and disappointed, can't wait to get to the next round.

"It's a big improvement to think of using the 'door' to interfere with me." Amon smiled indifferently, "But, you don't think I will be in a relatively vigilant state when I 'open the door', Isn't it so easy to be affected by accident?"

Klein thought for a while and replied seriously: "I thought so at first, but then I felt that you should be able to grasp my mental state, and I believe that I dare not take action when you open the 'door' , At this time, trying it may have a miraculous effect."

Doing it when others think you won't is also a strategy.

In his previous life, Klein had been exposed to a similar level of thinking game, and he was so dizzy.

"What if I also thought of this layer?" Amon smiled and pushed the bottom edge of the monocle with his knuckles.

At the same time, the secret puppets belonging to Klein who were still alive took out the crystal-carved monocle from the void one after another, put it on the right eye, and looked at Klein in unison.

Seeing this made Klein's scalp tingle slightly, and he found that the connection between Secret Puppet and himself was cut off in an instant.

"Although there is progress, there is always some punishment for failure." Amon turned around with a smile and walked towards the church.

As he stepped forward, the secret puppets smiled one after another and fell down stiffly. This caused Klein's soul to be torn apart time and time again, and the blood vessels in the forehead swelled and contracted visible to the naked eye.

Enduring the pain, Klein stood where he was, and managed to calm down after a while.

During this process, although he was always in the depths of darkness, he was neither attacked by terrifying monsters nor transformed into a hidden state.

When did Amon steal the hidden divine power in this city-state? If I try to kill myself, my thoughts will definitely be stolen... I'm still not prepared enough, I'm not sure enough about Amon, and I didn't take into account the things he stole before... I really didn't expect that he would release the God from God. The "Daylight" stolen from the war relics... What else did He steal in the past and stored in the body, I have no way of understanding it, and I can't make targeted preparations... That monocle is a container for storing stolen things. Is it part of Amon? Therefore, He can take out a monocle every time he "parasitizes"... Klein rubbed his forehead, walked into the church again, looked at Amon in front of the light door, and asked casually: "Why? Do you have so many monocles? Where do you usually put them?"

Amon stroked the monocle on his right eye, smiled indifferently and said, "Why don't you ask me why each clone has eyes, and where are they usually placed?"

"...I understand." Klein nodded in a daze.

Amon turned his attention to the light gate that had not yet calmed down in the vortex, and said in a chatty manner: "I always feel that the essence of your operation this time is a large-scale preparation, not an attempt.

"During the process just now, what little action did you do?"

Klein pondered for a while, then responded with an unchanged smile, "Guess."

"I do have a certain guess, do you think I have guessed it right?" Amon pinched the upper and lower edges of the monocle and asked with great interest.

"Maybe, or maybe not." Klein didn't give a clear answer at all, and walked to Amon's side cooperatively, watching him stretch out his hand again and press the pale light door.

Above the gate of light, ripples swayed again, becoming more and more intense and exaggerated.

After about ten seconds, ripples colored the surroundings, causing the light gate to double in size.

Amon glanced at Klein and motioned him to move forward.

Klein instinctively turned his head and looked around the church.

Outside the area illuminated by the light of the leather lantern, some of the Extraordinary characteristics left behind by the aberration monsters are shimmering�not all of them were Extraordinary in their lifetime, and a large part of those original ordinary people were transformed into monsters. Power comes from darkness, from corruption, it does not belong to itself, and there is no characteristic that can be separated out.

"Almost forgot." Amon, who followed him for a while, suddenly shook his head and smiled.

As soon as he finished speaking, clusters of Extraordinary characteristics floated up, and they were thrown into his body by themselves, merging with him, leaving only a small amount remaining in place.

"Most of the people who take the initiative to transform into monsters are the 'apprentice' Path Extraordinary and their families who can enter the dark side of the city-state." Amon retracted his gaze and said casually.

Even if it is the Extraordinary characteristic of a similar path, if you "eat" it directly, there will be problems, shouldn't it just jump to a higher level of the similar path? Also backward compatible? Klein was a little stunned when he saw it, and asked doubtfully, "Will this not accumulate madness?"

This is more than a matter of accumulating madness. Klein suspects that if he does this, he will be half-mad with a high probability. JrNovels.com