Mistbound Chronicles: Lumian's Legacy Novel Chapter 135

Boom, boom, boom.

A slightly hasty knock on the door echoed in the office.

A weak and indifferent voice came out: "Please come in."

Lumian turned the handle, pushed open the vermilion door, and saw the pale and thin young man.

Wearing a blue shirt, a black vest and a dark formal suit, he stood beside the large desk and was looking towards the door.

After discovering that the visitor was Bono Goodwill, the assistant secretary named Tiburt Jacques laughed: "Don't worry, decline is an inevitable fate for all things. This is true for humans, and this is true for organizations. And once it starts to decline, all kinds of problems will arise."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Lumian approaching him in a few steps. He suddenly became wary and asked, "What are you going to do..."

Bang! Lumian punched out, accompanied by blazing red flames.

This interrupted Tybalt's words, forcing him to instinctively raise his hand and use his forearm to block the punch.

The fire flashed away and blackened his sleeves.

At the same time, he heard an extremely mocking voice: "So weak?"

Lumian's original plan was to use a flame-covered fist to attack the enemy with a quiet attack that would not be noticed by the surrounding staff. He would take advantage of the chaos to pull out the "Corrupted Mercury", create a wound on the opponent, and then, before the target came to his senses, Forcefully get past him and escape from the balcony of the khaki building where the council member's office is located.

During this process, you can use fireballs, "Fire Crow Technique" and other methods to slow down the enemy and try to take some damage. You also have to escape before Hugo Artois's security personnel and the red-haired lady and other campaign team members can react. In a nearby alley, he drilled into Trier underground. Anyway, the "armor" made by the flames can burn pathogens. If the exposure time is not long, Lumian is unlikely to be infected with the disease. Even if there is any oversight, the symptoms It will also be relatively mild, enough to last him until six in the morning.

If that didn't work, he could still go to Franka and borrow half a bottle of healing potion.

With Ruhl the scavenger's old constitution, he would only get sick one or two hours after being exposed to the thick phlegm of the disease. Lumian believed that he would have no problem.

Of course, the premise is that the thick phlegm is one of Tybalt's more powerful methods. He cannot create a serious disease that can cause symptoms within a minute or two. Otherwise, Lumian also has flames that can be used to protect himself.

And now, after a brief battle, he discovered that Tybalt Jacques was much weaker than he thought!

This made Lumian change his mind instantly.

Silently, his body was covered with a layer of red flames.

The flame was like water, separated from the skin, hair, clothes, and hat by an invisible layer of vacuum. It was suspended there, burning and flowing continuously.

Within Lumian's body, streams of red continued to emerge, blending into them.

This made Lumian feel like he was wearing a red cloak covering his whole body. Between the dancing tongues of flames, his disguised face and blue eyes seemed to be burning with two flames.

With a snap, he dropped the dark-colored civilized stick in his hand and struck Tybalt with another fist filled with flames.

The handle of the cane was still burning red, burning the places where handprints, fingerprints and sweat would remain.

Bang bang bang, Tybalt was beaten back two steps, as if he was facing a fire storm, and his eyes were filled with jumping red. "

He made a loud noise and suddenly spat thick phlegm on Lumian.

The yellow and green phlegm was stopped by the "flame cloak" and burned instantly, making a sizzling sound.

Bang bang bang! Lumian waved his arms swirling with red flames, suppressing Tybalt in the corner of the office, leaving him with his back against the wall and close to the cabinet. He had no way to escape or retreat, and could only passively use The arms were used to parry.

Seeing that the "phlegm of disease" failed to work, and the surrounding air was getting hotter and hotter under the influence of the burning flames and the source of high temperature, making his skin start to feel hot, Tybalt felt nervous. , shout for help.

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But as soon as he opened his mouth, Lumian's flame fist came out and hit his arm, shaking his whole body and causing his words to be forcibly stuck in his throat.

Tybalt wanted to call for help again and again, but was interrupted by the other party time and time again, and his ears kept echoing the enemy's deep voice: "That's how much strength you have?"

"How dare a weak chick like you spit everywhere?"

"Didn't your god tell you not to behave in an uncivilized way?"

"I'll find a hundred bums and everyone will spit in your mouth!"

These words of ridicule made Tybalt's eyes turn red, and he temporarily forgot about asking for help. He just wanted to let the other party fester and die.

Translucent blisters appeared one after another on his exposed skin, filled with a yellowish and black disgusting liquid.

Bang bang bang!

Lumian's flame fist burned off Tybalt's sleeve and burst the translucent blisters there, but the disgusting yellowish-black liquid failed to touch his skin. He was first burned by the flames, and then suffered Glove barrier.

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The remaining pathogens on the surface of the gloves quickly disappeared under the subsequent red flames.

In the uninterrupted but not fatal continuous blows, in the increasingly hot environment, all the translucent blisters burst on their own, and the yellowish and black liquid evaporated, forming an almost naked eye around Tibalt. Unseen fog.

However, these mist were either burned by the flames or melted by the high temperature, unable to penetrate the "Fire Cloak" and corrode Lumian's body.

At this time, Tibalt, who had been beaten several times, recovered from the "provocation" and opened his mouth again, shouting for help.

High-temperature gas and dissipated flames penetrated into Tybalt's mouth as Lumian's fist struck, causing his expression to become distorted and unable to scream.

"Does it feel good? Does it feel good?"

"When you were spitting, did you ever think about how this would end today?"

"Killing you is no different than killing a chicken!"

Lumian stared into Tybalt's eyes, watching the emotions of despair, panic and begging for mercy gradually emerge in his eyes.

He didn't stop, and his fist filled with red flames struck again like a rainstorm.

He didn't think about bypassing Tybalt's arms, and hit them there with every punch.

With a muffled bang, Lumian suddenly stopped and retracted his hands.

Tybalt stood with his back against the wall, his eyes vacant and motionless.

The flames on Lumian's body suddenly disappeared like a rewinding river, leaving only the place where his footprints were still a little red.

Without even looking at Tibalt, he bent down to pick up the civilized stick, took out Mr. K's finger, and used it to press a fingerprint on the wall beside Tibalt.

After doing these things, Lumian took off his top hat, put it on his chest, and saluted Tybalt.

Then, he passed over the prey, which was as dull as a statue, and walked into the balcony. From the edge of the shadow, he pressed against the wall and easily jumped to the side of the khaki building.

It wasn't until this moment that people upstairs noticed something. Several people ran out and looked outside. Lumian's figure had merged into the dark alley.

At the same time, a dull sound came from the body of Tybalt, who was standing stiffly.

Boom!

He suddenly exploded from the inside out, and pieces of flesh and internal organs were scattered everywhere with a little red flame.

"Inject fire"!

The "arsonist" "injects fire"!

Before Lumian left, Tybalt was actually nearly dead. His internal organs and brain had been occupied by the injected fire, which later mainly destroyed his spiritual body.

Lumian temporarily changed his mind and did not use the quickest and easiest way to kill Tybalt. There were three reasons: First, the ghost of Montsuri might affect Tybalt's family. If he had a choice, he could not use it. It is better not to use it as much as possible, although those people have most likely become believers of the evil god. The second is to use implosion to create a scene of blood and flesh on the ground. Combined with Mr. K’s fingerprints, the subsequent investigation will lead to the "Aurora Society", and this will clearly imply Tybalt is a believer in the evil god. The third is to use "injection of fire" to delay the explosion, destroy Tybalt's spirit body, and maximize the harvest of the evil god's "channelling".

In addition, there is another reason that is not a reason, that is, it makes him feel more comfortable to kill Tybalt in this way of beating him and yelling at him.

Not long after, seven or eight people, including Hugues Artois, the red-haired lady, and the secretary with gold-rimmed glasses, arrived at the door of Thibaut Jacques.

They saw flesh, fragments, and internal organs all over the floor, as well as a lot of scorched marks.

This intertwined red and black scene was extremely visually impactful, leaving everyone present in silence for a moment. "

"Who did it?" Hugues Artois asked slightly horrified.

In his opinion, killing Tybalt and leaving such a scene was a warning to him and a foretelling of his death!

Otherwise, who would bother an assistant secretary?

The red-haired lady glanced at Hugues Artois and said in a neutral voice: "The person who did it seems to be an 'arsonist', even more powerful. With Tibalt's strength, he should have been killed within ten seconds." was killed, and the attacker chose the ability to take longer.

"His purpose seems to be to create such a scene. This is the style of the lunatics from the 'Aurora Society'."

Hugues Artois's pupils shrank, he was silent for two seconds and said: "Why are the Aurora Society targeting me?"

"I don't know." The red-haired lady looked deeply at Hugues Artois and shook her head.

When the official Beyonders began to investigate, the people belonging to the original campaign team returned to Hugues Artois's office.

The red-haired lady looked at the secretary wearing gold-rimmed glasses: "What has Tibalt done recently?"

"He was irritable because of his long-term illness, so he deliberately discarded the disease-carrying handkerchief and killed two elderly childless scavengers." The secretary wearing gold-rimmed glasses answered truthfully, "I have suppressed this matter."

The red-haired lady said to herself: "Two old scavengers without children... Tybalt's death seems to really point to Mr. Congressman."