Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2434: Mourning in the past (9)
Chapter 2434 mourning for the past (nine)
Meanwhile, somewhere in the black market of Cairo.
"Here I am. Is someone meow?" Albert appeared in the shadows of the dilapidated church compound. He knew that this hostage exchange was a trap, but he had to come, or Chanel's life would be in jeopardy. Despite this, he came prepared. He was wearing a black tights that was convenient for sneaking, and he appeared fully armed, bringing as much props as possible to prevent sneak attacks.
"You're finally here, Mr. Albert."
Sure enough, the outlaw Stan appeared in front of Albert, and this guy was in a state of preparation from the beginning, and a bunch of octopus tentacles were about to move behind him. Although this guy still looks like a human, Albert knew that Stan was already a biochemical weapon whose height had been adjusted, a monster in human skin. In the face of monsters of the same level, Albert fought the brown bear giant Nimitz, but he couldn't win, but kept suppressing them, and finally managed to escape from the research institute. If Stan is as strong as Nimitz, how tricky would it be to deal with this monster?
At the same time, the tiger people also noticed that there were some vague figures shaking on the abandoned buildings around them. Is it a sniper? Or a mage? Or throw all kinds of assassins with poisonous hidden weapons? Although these guys were trying to plot against Albert, they didn't hide their aura at all, and even moved recklessly. The purpose was to put more mental pressure on the tiger man youth and let him know that he was surrounded . Once the war begins, in addition to dealing with the outlaw Stan, who is already difficult to deal with, Albert has to be careful of hidden weapons shot from all directions, which is extremely troublesome.
"Where's Chanel?" And no matter how bad the current situation is, Albert asked in a deep voice.
"Hidden somewhere inside the church." Stan replied with a grinning smile: "You can't find her easily, give it up. Hand over your materials and that jar first."
"No." The tiger-man youth immediately rejected: "If I don't see Chanel's figure, I will never take out the things. Or the goods are not in my hands at all. You see this me, but It's just a clone released by me, he can disappear in half a second. And my deity is hidden in a place you can't see at all, watching all this."
"Oh, you can play that too, Mr. Albert." Stan sneered, "Looks like you've grown up. Almost as cunning as we are."
"Shut up. Bring out the Chanel first, and then I'll give you the goods." Albert continued: "The so-called transaction is to deliver the goods in one hand and hand in the other, isn't it?"
"Very good." Seeing that nothing would progress, Stan sneered and clapped his hands.
The door of the abandoned church was slowly pushed open. At first, Albert thought that a soldier was escorting Chanel out, but it was not the case at all. Chanel came out on her own.
"Chanel...?" whispered the tiger man youth: "Are you okay? They haven't done anything to you, have they?"
The elf girl didn't answer, her eyes were a little dazed. It felt like I was being controlled by drugs.
"...What did you do to her?" Albert asked angrily.
"It's nothing, just a little drug and a little hypnotism to make her obedient." Stan sneered: "If you two deal with us together, wouldn't we be at a loss?"
The tiger-man youth (a clone) frowned.
"Come on, [people], you've already confirmed it, and it's time for you to take out the [goods]." The outlaw stood beside Chanel and sneered: "Don't use any clones to hide people's eyes and ears. Now, how about letting the real body come out of the shadows?"
Albert (a doppelganger) did not answer, and another Albert walked slowly into the church compound from outside the abandoned church, holding a jar and a memory card.
"Here is what you want. One hand and one hand," said Albert's deity.
"Prove that you are the deity first. Who knows if you are an avatar, and the things in your hand are imitations copied along with the avatar?" Stan continued to question.
"It's hard to prove this, meow?" The tiger man hummed: "I guess you have also studied my clone technique, and you know a lot of things, right?"
"Oh?" Stan replied ambiguously.
"My clone can copy everything from the deity's hand, but this [everything] only includes inanimate objects. It seems that living things cannot be copied." Albert replied: "So, my hand The jar with the fetus in it is also------"
He seemed to think it would be better to actually show it to the other party, so he released the other clone while holding the jar. Sure enough, although Albert's clone was also holding the same small jar filled with stasis gel, there was no mysterious fetus in the jar, it was just an empty jar.
Albert removed the clone holding the empty jar after showing it. The clone disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving only Albert's real body, standing there with the cassette and the jar containing the fetus.
"I see. Let's just pretend it is." Stan still doesn't make a sound, he doesn't know what the bad idea is: "Put the can and cassette on the ground and back off. Your woman will walk towards you. Come here, leave the goods, you can take her with you."
"As you wish." Albert also said coldly, and sure enough he put the jar and cassette on the marble floor of the church compound.
"You go too," Stan ordered to Chanel.
The elf girl who obeyed the order slowly approached the tiger man youth, her lifeless eyes were looking at Albert, and she herself took a weak step, her footsteps were a little erratic, as if she would fall at any time like below.
It's almost like sleepwalking. It must have been a powerful hypnotism. Albert couldn't help frowning. But Chanel didn't have any obvious scars on her body anyway, the other party just hypnotized or drugged Chanel to let her not struggle and be obedient. After the medicine or hypnosis wears off, everything should be fine, right?
"Chanel." Albert called as he stepped back: "Come on, come here."
And as Chanel moved forward, Stan gradually approached the jar on the ground, mumbling, "You know what, Mr. Albert? You are so special, so irreplaceable. , the people above ordered us not to hurt you, at least not to take your life. But------"
He suddenly changed the subject.
"Since you're so special...they still want you." Stan sneered: "Just be quiet!"
Swish swish swish swish! ! ------
Countless hidden weapons came from all directions, probably poison needles with anesthetics, or something similar. But Albert had been prepared for a long time, and eight clones suddenly appeared beside him, and he had already taken out the Luna steel shield that had been hidden behind him for a long time. Albert's clones instantly formed an indestructible shield, which easily blocked the poisonous needles from all directions! And Albert's deity and Chanel were surrounded by the shield formation and were tightly protected, and neither was harmed!
"I knew for a long time that I couldn't trust you!" Albert angrily exclaimed.
"Ha, naive! Do you think this is the end?" Stan sneered: "Catch him!"
Albert knew instantly who he was giving orders to. Chanel suddenly rushed over to protect the waist of Albert's deity, and something emerged from her back, an octopus tentacle!
This isn't a real Chanel at all, but a tentacle for Stan? !
No, that's probably Chanel, but she's got Stan's tentacles forcibly implanted in her back, and now she's being controlled by that guy!
Two huge octopus tentacles emerged from Chanel's body, Chanel hugged Albert's waist, and the two tentacles also wrapped around the upper and lower body of the tiger man from top to bottom, letting Albert The deity can't move!
"Huh?!" The tiger man groaned, trying to speak, but the tentacles had already wrapped his mouth! The very tightly wrapped tentacles brought severe pain to Albert, he was distracted, and those clones holding shields for defense disappeared instantly!
"Please cooperate obediently, Mr. Albert." Stan walked into the tiger man youth, first ignored the jar on the ground, but sneered at Albert: "I'll take you back then Alright*. The big guys above don't think enough has been squeezed out of you last time. It seems that the more pain and humiliation you feel, the better the quality of the genetic material you create. Bringing you back this time , how many times do you have to play badly before you can produce genetic material that meets the standard? Hahahahaha------"
Albert, who was clinging to the tentacles, widened his eyes, his eyes filled with despair.
...that's a lie of course.
Huh. The tiger man youth who had been entangled in it suddenly dissipated like a cloud and disappeared without a trace.
And the jar on the ground also suddenly flew up, as if being dragged by some kind of almost invisible filament, flew out, and landed in someone's palm.
"You really can't believe it." Another Albert came out of the shadows, holding a jar and a cassette in his hand. The Albert who played the "prime" just now was actually still a clone, and the moment he fell into crisis, he was released.
"Little Slicker---get him!!" Stan yells.
Another number of hidden weapons shot from above the building, all aimed at Albert's deity.
"Ha!" Albert's "deity" threw the jar in his hand to another place~IndoMTL.com~ and disappeared like smoke at the moment when he was about to be hit by the hidden weapon! This is not the deity, it is a clone that can be removed at any time! Another Albert had long since emerged from the shadows, a jumper holding the can in both hands - just like he usually holds an American football!
"...You have already used the clone technique so skillfully!" Even the outlaw Stan couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Don't underestimate people!" Albert hummed, another avatar that suddenly appeared had already struck a knife instantly, chopped off all the octopus tentacles on Chanel's back, carried Chanel and ran away! The other Albert with the jar flew in the other direction, no one knew which was the real Albert!
"Chase!" Stan yelled into the walkie-talkie.
"Which..."
"Of course I'm chasing the one with the jar, and that's a question, are you idiots!!" Stan continued roaring.
The group of assassins who had been ambushing on the top of the church building instantly turned into a dozen shadows, chasing after the fleeing tiger man youth! Please use the latest domain name to read books on this site