I became the king of villains in the game

Floy took it with a faint smile on her face.

"Thank you."

Her hand gently stroked the big white cat's body. The latter first showed surprise eyes, then closed his eyes, lay in her arms, and snored involuntarily.

Floy bent slightly, put her head close to the big white cat's ear, and said softly:

"Did you enjoy Connie's touch just now...?"

The big white cat slightly opened one eyelid, and glanced at the beautiful face so close:

"Well, not really."

"Ah."

Floy nodded, seeming to believe his words very much.

"It's more comfortable for me to touch."

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After dinner.

In the sofa area of ​​the living room, three men from the circus were sitting.

No, to be precise, it was the two men plus an ugly black cat, because Chen Lun had already performed the transfiguration technique on Golov at this time.

"Mr. Jack, Golov..."

Noah spoke softly.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen, I'm just testing."

Chen Lun was staring at the black cat intently. He stretched out his silver cane and pointed at it gently.

"Continue to deform."

Bang!

The white smoke drifted away, and the ugly black cat became a toad again.

Bang!

The toad became a mouse again.

Bang!

……

When Golov returned to his original appearance, he was slumped on the sofa. He was covered in sweat, and he didn't know whether he was tired or frightened.

"Golov, how does it feel to be an animal?"

Chen Lun asked aloud.

Golov let out a sigh of relief. According to the matters explained by the head of the group, he thought for a while and replied:

"I feel that I can still think and move freely, but I can't speak human words, and I can't exert extraordinary power... It's like being banned."

Chen Lun nodded to express his understanding.

'It seems that transfiguration can indeed be used as a means of control...but it needs to be judged by weight, and it may not be so easy to take effect on the strong. '

"Thank you, Golov."

Chen Lun comforted him.

Golov immediately sat up straight, shaking his head and waving his hands.

"No, no, it's not hard at all, Mr. Captain!"

"Oh, that's fine."

Chen Lun chuckled, and couldn't help making Golov wipe away his sweat.

"Noah, I need you to do something for me too."

He turned to Noah again.

"Is...does it make me an animal too?"

Noah stammered.

"Oh no, Golov has tested it, I'm talking about something else."

Noah breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile:

"Mr. Jack, please."

"In the next period of time, you try to use [Gallery of Bones] to draw some portraits for the members of the team...the kind that can temporarily retain a part of the extraordinary power."

Noah instantly understood what Chen Lun meant, and nodded with a smile.

"Yes, no problem, Mr. Jack."

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On the outskirts of Amber City.

A village gate.

The two figures slowly left the village.

"Akbin, have you finished your work? I really don't want to waste any more time."

Drinking a cigarette dangling from his mouth, he said impatiently.

"Well... all the preliminary work has been completed, as long as the sick person recovers on his own, my 'vaccination ceremony' will be considered a success."

In the crow mask on Akbin's face, there was a buzzing sound.

"So now, we can finally go and execute the mission of the club?"

Drinker sighed and glanced at him.

"Well, let's go."

Akbin said.

"Go straight into the inner city from the spirit world, where the current controller of the circus lives... catch him and take him away for interrogation."

hum!

The two stepped out, directly entered the spirit world, and disappeared.

After a while.

They have come to the spirit world area where Amber City is located, and they can see the fuzzy and fluctuating outline of the worldly city from their vision.

The two were planning to move on, but at this moment, they turned their heads in unison.

I saw a group of more than a dozen extraordinary people in black windbreakers rushing towards this side quickly.They are menacing, and the visitors are not good.

"It's the Asylum's 'Executioner Squad' . . . to get you, Akbin."

Drink said, with a hint of schadenfreude in his tone.

Akbin snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice:

"Leave the spirit world first, and after getting rid of them in this world, we will find a way to reunite."

Without waiting for Drink's answer, Akbin left the spirit world by himself.

Drink sneered, glanced at the executioner squad that was getting closer, and also chose to avoid it, followed Akbin's footsteps, and disappeared into the spirit world.

The executioner team had already seen the duo of Drink and Akbin from a distance, but they didn't chase after them immediately.

"Captain Talleyrand, that was the wanted plague messenger 'Akbin Korver' just now... What should we do?"

asked a young female executioner.

The man named Talleyrand was a middle-aged uncle, his short brown hair stood up in the rushing wind.

"Our main goal this time is to encircle and suppress the black knight Byers... The executioner team that was responsible for capturing Akbin before has been wiped out by the Byers group."

Talleyrand's voice was hoarse.

"But after all, if you see it, you can't pretend that nothing happened...Leisili, take the two of you to track down Akbin. Remember, you don't need to do anything, just keep track of the other party's whereabouts."

"Yes, Captain."

The female player answers.

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The character "Talleyrand" is a secondary role for the book friend "Ran Ran Xingbo".

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Chapter 2 You are not qualified to negotiate terms!

Inner City of Amber City.

In front of a coffee shop that can be seen everywhere on the roadside, tables, chairs and parasols are placed for diners to have a rest and enjoy the scenery on the street.

Akbin and Drink were sitting on chairs casually, Drink also ordered a fried fish sandwich, and drank coffee while eating.

"The Executioner Squad doesn't seem to be after you, Akbin."

Drinker muttered.

Akbin glanced at him, didn't speak, just meditated silently.

After a while, he opened his mouth and said:

"It doesn't matter, as long as they don't interfere with our mission... let's go."

"There are three little tails following you, so you're going to catch people like this?"

Drinking crumpled the paper package into a ball and threw it into the trash can behind him.

Akbin shook his head.

"They are already infected, and they can't catch up."

After speaking, he got up on his own and left towards the end of the street.

Drinking curled his lips, put his pockets in his pocket, and followed behind.

A shop roof not far away.

Seeing the two of them leave, the executioner, Leslie, immediately took out the notepad, intending to pass the news on, but she suddenly coughed without warning.

"Cough...cough cough!"

Leslie looked down, her palm was covered with blood.

She looked horrified.

As a [Sequence 7] Transcendent, she fell for the other party's mysterious trick without even realizing it.

At this moment, the notepad began to vibrate, and words appeared on it.

Leslie took a closer look, her heart sank.

"The other two sides are also infected with extraordinary diseases like me..."

But she could feel that the disease was slowly fading, and it only made her temporarily weak.

"Akbin...this is his warning!"

Leslie's eyes turned hard.

"Think this will scare off the executioner squad? You underestimate us!"

She coughed twice more, ignoring the blood dripping from the corner of her mouth, and sent out the information about the Akbin duo on the note pad. Enduring the weakness and discomfort all over her body, she jumped on the roof and chased after them.

Soon, she stopped.