Chapter 118： Gallery of Bones - Part 2

Chapter 118 Gallery of Bones - Part 2

Everyone's eyes flashed beautifully, and a silver-haired woman appeared beside Beckman.

She raised her hand and punched, and a starlight bloomed on her fist.

Beckman felt like he was facing a big enemy, and he didn't dare to underestimate it. The painting behind his head was switched to "Watching", borrowing the extraordinary power of [Conspiracy Faction Sequence 7-Assassin], and turned himself into a shadow to avoid it.

But Rosa Sakura pursed her lips lightly, and said:

"A dead end in the back, a vertical and horizontal mystery, and a life ahead."

Beckman's backward movement faltered, and immediately turned into a forward rush. The shadow formed by his body hit Rosa's fist straight.

Boom!

Silver mist blooms like fireworks, twinkling stars.

Beckman howled in pain, and the whole person fell out of the shadows and fell to the ground.

"Extraordinary fraud...'Silver Witch' Rosa! Impossible! Shouldn't you deal with it in the city of hidden yarn...?!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood unwillingly.

Noah looked in shock at the silver-haired woman who suddenly appeared. Of course he knew Rosa. She was the "sister" brought back by his mother and the illegitimate daughter of his deceased father when he was young. But he has always disliked this sudden appearance. "elder sister"…

But after seeing the oil paintings in the gallery, he guessed the truth—

The other party was his brother, Rex who had already died at the hands of the Red Apple Church!

"elder brother…?"

"Call me sister now, Noah."

Rosa smiled dotingly.

Hearing her words, Noah was shocked when he got the answer.

"The touching brotherhood makes me want to paint you together in the painting..."

Beckman stood up.

His eyes reflected Noah's figure, and phantoms of historical fragments flashed through, reading some fragmented information.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a bottle of dark blue potion the size of a finger, popped the cork with his thumb, and drank it in one gulp.

Gollum!

Beckman's face had bulging veins, and his eyes were extremely cold.

"Calm Potion..."

Rosa frowned, telling the strange potion the other party drank. In the future, her extraordinary deception may not be effective anymore.

"what…"

Beckman turned into a black shadow and disappeared in place, his cold eyes flashed away.

The next second, he appeared in Rosa's shadow, stretched out two fingers, reflected the reflection of a pair of scissors, and cut towards her fiercely!

Rosa instantly turned into a cloud of silver mist, and the shadow scissors clicked and cut in the empty space.

Beckman missed a hit, and immediately retracted into the shadows, disappearing.

"it's here!"

A cross mark flashed in Rosa's eyes, aiming at a certain position on the side of the pillar, she flicked her five fingers.

The silver mist was pushed by an invisible force, turning into a small hurricane, and Beckman's figure was immediately swept away.

"Damn it! You planted the 'Hunter's Mark' on me with that previous punch?!"

Beckman said coldly.

He knew that he could no longer take advantage of the concealment of the shadow and take advantage of the situation. When he made a decisive decision, one after another of historical phantoms quickly flashed across his eyes, and the rattling sound of the pages of the book could be faintly heard in the field.

Beckman's figure then became unreal, escaped from the control of the silver mist hurricane, and appeared at the position a few seconds ago.

"[Earth Faction Sequence 7-Alchemist]..."

Rosa said lightly.

Mona raised the revolver at this moment and quietly aimed at Beckman.

But the next moment, Roderick pressed her hand, Mona turned her head to look, and her boss's pale face showed a gloomy expression.

"Don't make a move yet, it's not the right time yet... We only have one chance."

Wow!

At this moment, the situation changed drastically.

Beckman suddenly showed a shocked expression, and a bone key slowly emerged from his chest.

"Impossible! You promised me! As long as I give you enough...!"

The next moment, a "stream" composed of flesh and blood flew in from outside the gallery, and instantly penetrated into the key. Its white jade-like texture had a coquettish blood-colored luster.

Beckman let out a scream, covered his face in pain and fell to his knees.

"【A-level creepy thing-Bone Gallery】!"

Rosa's eyes froze.

"This is the sacrifice ceremony of the Red Apple Church... Oops!"

Beckman kept wailing, and the bone key had been inserted into his chest, as if embedded in it.

Then it turned slowly, as if it wanted to use him as a door, and then opened it...

Beckman was terrified, and found that the situation was inexplicably beyond his control, and [Gallery of Bones] got out of control and began to devour the Lord. He had a ferocious face, and historical phantoms kept flashing in his eyes, trying to use history to go back and return to the previous state.

But these are of no avail.

"—Ahhh!"

Beckman finally roared hysterically and ran out of the gallery.

All plans fell short at this moment, he just wanted to escape from here first, and then slowly make plans later.

During the escape, he took out three or four bottles of various medicines and poured them into his mouth frantically, trying to strengthen himself to resist the erosion of the Bone Key.

Boom!

A loud noise attracted everyone's attention.

A black figure descended from the sky, smashed through the ceiling of the gallery, and fell straight down.

He was still holding a silver cane in his hand, and threw it at Beckman head-on.

"?!"

Beckman raised his head abruptly, looking at this "guest from space" in puzzlement.

He wanted to escape, but because of the erosion of the bone key, he couldn't control his body all of a sudden, and froze in place.

Pong!

The huge black wings dissipated, a black-haired young man took off his top hat, looked around blankly, and immediately said:

"I shouldn't be late, right?"

Everyone was shocked.

"It's Mr. Jack!"

Among the guests, the Pompeii family couldn't help being surprised when they saw the young man who fell from the sky. Rebecca clenched her small hands even more, and focused all her attention on him.

"Jack...this guy dares to show up..."

Roderick narrowed his eyes.

Meng Na remained silent, frowning and watching the field, the situation seemed to have undergone even more unpredictable changes.

"Damn it!"

Beckman was trembling all over, struggling to get up, his face was covered with blood, his expression was distorted.

The stick just now made his head still buzzing.

"This kind of headshot from the sky feels a bit addictive, what's going on..."

Chen Lun secretly said.

He immediately glanced at the familiar faces in the crowd, and saw Floyd standing behind the crowd, smiling at him, opening his mouth slightly, and said silently:

"You're back."

Chen Lun responded with a smile.

Then he turned his head and saw Noah and Rosa.

Noah had already escaped from the control of the oil painting. He was sitting in the corner with a weak expression. Rosa stood beside her younger brother and looked at Chen Lun. Although she was a little surprised, she still reminded her:

"Beckman is close to the verge of losing control... Beware of his desperate counterattack under the madness."

Beckman was backlashed by [Gallery of Bones], temporarily unable to use the oil painting that preserved the extraordinary characteristics, so he took out a leather glove from his pocket, and then slowly put it on.

The leather glove is very thin, but it is covered with fine lines and various miniature counters. It looks dazzling and makes people wonder how such a small glove can hold so many parts.

"【B-level monster-Fireworks in the Palm】!"

(end of this chapter)