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When the middle-aged man's brain had been taken out by No. 2020, the black mist in the middle-aged man's brain did not react at all, as if it did not know that the thing it was protecting had been stolen.

Seth took the middle-aged man's brain in his hand, and then quickly put No. 2020 into the storage container and said, "Please help me send the things back, I must find the information we need while the brain is still fresh."

Danny put the container into the box and took it away and said, "Work with peace of mind, leave the rest to me."

Although they are in a relationship of superiors and subordinates, there is not much alienation between them.

They are not employees and bosses who are in opposition to each other, nor are they officials and subordinates of government departments.

Strictly speaking, they are all servants of Los and citizens of Arkham, so there is no intrigue or bullying between them.

They have only one purpose, which is to serve Los and for the safety and development of Arkham.

Danny left quickly with the box, and Seth's body gradually showed strange red light, and then countless thin chains directly imprisoned the middle-aged man's brain, and then Seth's spirit gradually entered the middle-aged man's memory.

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On the other side, after Los returned to the central area from Arkham Public College, he stood on the busy street and didn't know where to go or what to do for a while.

Now everything in Arkham is on the right track, everything is developing in the best direction, and his subordinates are now strong enough, and he no longer needs his master to teach anything.

Just like these few months, he only needs to eat, drink and have fun every day, and occasionally he is interested in inventing some magical things in the amazement of everyone. The whole person does not need to care about the development of the city, nor does he need to think about other things.

"Suddenly I feel a little empty." Los sighed.

Now he has gained invincible power in the world. After subduing the Ur people a few months ago, he has also gained a comprehensive understanding of the Ur people in the past few months.

Now the situation is certain. With his current strength, even the Urs from outer space are not his opponents.

"I miss the past a little bit." Los thought to himself, sitting casually on a bench on the street, covering his face with a hat, and looking at the surrounding scenery through the hat with his sharp eyes.

When he first came to this world, he also had invincible power, but at that time, there were tigers and wolves everywhere, and everything was in ruins, and he had no one else under his command except Carrington.

Although it was very busy at that time, it was very fulfilling, and he gradually felt a very novel feeling and excitement after contacting the NPCs he designed.

However, as he gradually gained control of the entire Arkham, and as his subordinates gradually grew and became stronger, he gradually felt some emptiness and boredom.

Especially after taking down the entire Massa and getting the details of the Urs, he suddenly felt that he had lost some passion for this world.

"Why hasn't the military taken action yet? I'm almost bored to death. Hurry up and take some action, and then we can play some exciting games together!" Los thought to himself, full of expectations.

His previous expectations about Arkham have almost taken shape.

The Special Object Shelter, the School of the Supernatural, the Library of Mystical Knowledge, and the poor houses where people could disappear at any time.

However, at this moment, no one patronized these things he prepared, which made him very disappointed.

Los was lying on the bench, bored, and suddenly a young voice sounded beside him.

"Can I sit here?"

Los said casually: "Whatever, this is a public facility."

The man seemed to sit down after hearing this, and then said with excitement: "This place is really prosperous and full of human touch. There were no such benches on the streets where we were before, and the people on the streets were also full of indifference, which made people look cold all over."

Los said lazily without taking off his hat: "Then you are really miserable, but it doesn't matter. Since you have come to Arkham, you will definitely be warmly welcomed by the people here."

The man smiled after hearing this: "Yes, I have already felt the enthusiasm of the people here, and I feel like I am about to like this place."

Hearing this, Los turned slightly and found that this was a man wearing a very casual casual suit, with a short haircut, dark skin, and a hearty smile on his face, looking around with joy.

Seeing this scene, Los sat up suddenly, took off his hat and looked at the man cautiously.

At this time, the man still had a bright smile on his face and turned his head to look at Los and said with a smile: "What a coincidence, Mr. Black Pharaoh."

When speaking, the smile on the man's face became more intense and he said: "What's more coincidental is that I also call myself Black Pharaoh. Who is the real one and who is the fake one between the two of us?"

Looking at this seemingly ordinary man, Los gradually became alert.

"First of all, it is certain that the incarnation of the Outer God in this world is not as strong as me, and I have the blessing of the Arkham vein here. Even if it is really the incarnation of Nyarlathotep, I am not afraid."

Los thought in his heart, and also showed a bright smile, and then his face changed to another dark-skinned man with a completely different appearance and said: "Who is real and who is fake, does this matter?"

The dark man gradually stopped smiling after hearing this, and looked at Los calmly and said, "I'm curious, who are you?"

Los smiled and replied, "Of course I'm the Black Pharaoh."

The dark man chuckled, "Los Arkham, you do have a familiar aura, but that doesn't mean you are qualified to be so presumptuous in front of me now."

As he spoke, the space around the dark man began to wriggle strangely.

In response, Los raised his hand and directly controlled the movement of the space around him, smiling and saying, "Black Pharaoh No. 2, please pay attention to your current identity and position."

"Just like you just said to me, I will reply to you with the same words."

While speaking, Los restrained his smile, and his face gradually became cold as he said, "Nyarlathotep, your original body is indeed powerful enough and terrifying, but it does not mean that your incarnation is now qualified to be so presumptuous in front of me."

Hearing Los's completely counterattack, the dark man's face showed a hint of surprise, and then he still showed that hearty smile and said, "You seem very confident, human."

"I have always been very confident, but you don't know me well enough." Los answered casually.

The dark man became interested: "It's just right, I have time to get to know you well now."