Although Fang Cheng was unable to kill Jiantong Yanye, his body had been burnt to a pulp by the flames. Even if he regained consciousness, he would not be able to move for a short period of time.
His mana needed to be stimulated by the Engraving Worm in his body. Now that the Tong Mansion was gone, there was no place for him to adjust his mana. In a short period of time, Lancelot could no longer be like the original novel, becoming an annoying piece of sh * t.
Fang Cheng looked at the watch on his left wrist. It was already lunchtime.
Of course, he did not plan to eat on time. After all, in the past, when he was sniping targets, it was common for him to stay in the same position for a day or more, let alone eat on time.
He wasn't like a certain glutton who would want to kill someone if he didn't eat.
"However, speaking of that fellow…"
When he thought of that enemy, Fang Cheng thought of a new urban legend.
In Fuyoki's new capital, whenever it was mealtime, a blonde girl accompanied by a silver-haired noblewoman would choose today's 'victim.'
They wouldn't do anything bad. They just chose a restaurant to eat. There was only one reason why such a thing could become an urban legend.
The blonde girl ate too much. Several times, she directly exhausted the chef and finished the ingredients, causing the boss and employees to fall into panic.
Even if he used his feet to guess, Fang Cheng could easily guess that it was Alisfel and Altoria having a meal in New Capital.
"Perhaps I can test that power.”
Fang Cheng parked the car by the roadside and got out of the car. He quietly arrived at the road that must be taken from the new capital to Snow City.
On this desolate path, for the first time, he completely released the follower power in his body.
The muscles on his hands suddenly swelled up a little, and his clothes turned into blue tights. Most importantly…
His head had turned into a lion's head with sharp teeth.
"Mr. Visionary left me many things, but this is the only one I haven't used yet. " Now, let me give it a try. I want to see how much this W.F.D. can restrain those mysteries."”
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" Eh, this…this is?!"
Just like in the past, the young Shinji Makari returned to the neighborhood where he lived from Fuyoki kindergarten.
However, the scene in front of him made him fall into shock.
It wasn't fear, but simply incomprehension…
Why did his home disappear?
The orange flames continued to devour the remains of the house.
The crowd around them kept shouting anxiously.
"No one in this house needs to be rescued. Go to the right first!”
"There's a wounded person here who has serious burns. Immediately send him to the hospital for surgery after emergency treatment!”
Amidst the noisy shouts, Makitsuki Shinji finally understood what had happened around his house.
This street had been set ablaze by a man-made fire house. With his own house as his loyalty, he burned the surrounding streets.
Even if the rescue personnel and firefighters came quickly, the only thing they could do was to rescue them first.
Even the six-year-old Shinji knew that the power of humans was too insignificant in front of this flame.
His breathing became rapid, and his heartbeat accelerated to the extreme. The child's face finally broke out in cold sweat because of the uncontrollable emotions.
The current Shinji Makari was not the same scum who would kill his classmates and abuse his sister ten years later. As a six-year-old child, when he found out that his hometown had been bombed, the first thing he thought of other than fear was…
"Dad! Uncle Yan Ye!"
Of course, he was worried about his family.
However, the surrounding people looked at the child and couldn't help but turn their heads.
As people who arrived earlier than the children, they naturally knew…
In this fire, his loved ones might have already died in the sea of fire.
However, the child's cry received a response at this moment.
It was a voice that made him feel a chill run down his spine.
The voice was so distorted that it did not sound like a human being at all. It was sharp and hoarse.
Moreover, what made Shinji shudder was…
"Shinji, my good grandson…"
The voice that seemed to come from the netherworld was actually somewhat similar to his grandfather's Tong Zangyan.
"Grandpa, your father, and uncle are all fine. Come to 38th Street immediately. I'll let you meet them.”
To be honest, there were too many loopholes in this sentence. Moreover, Shinji did not like this dark grandfather very much, but…
A strange power affected his brain. The moment he heard the whisper, he actually had a strange thought.
There was definitely nothing wrong with listening to his grandfather.
The confused child suddenly stopped crying. In everyone's eyes, he ran toward another street without looking back.
A few minutes later, Shinji arrived at 38th Street, but he did not see his father and uncle.
In its place was a disgusting fat worm wriggling on the ground.
Under the hint of magic, he picked up the bug that he wanted to step on, and then…
"Hmph, very good."
The Inkstone entered the child's mouth and entered his body. In less than a second, the child's body was controlled by the old magician.
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