"By stepping back again and again, are you looking down on me, my Lord White Devil?" Chris knocked on the steps with his scepter.

"How could this happen? I knew it, I knew it!" Strack completely lost control and started running wildly, but every time he stepped on the steps for the third time, he would always return to the position of the first step in an instant.

"Impossible, impossible, impossible, impossible!"

"I obviously stepped on it!"

But the bald man behind Straker would not stop because of his collapse. He hit the barrier with his fist again and again. The sound of "click" and "click" seemed like the God of Death stepping on the bones everywhere and approaching him, and like It's the last few seconds of the old clock before its mainspring runs out.

With the soles of his feet on the steps, Strack tried his best to lengthen his legs and took a tentative step to cross the seventh highest step. But in the next second, he returned to the first step again, and due to excessive extension of his legs, his body He lost his balance, fell, and hit his head on the rough stone steps.

With blood flowing from his forehead, Struck looked at the barrier behind him.At exactly this time, with a "crash", the red barrier was smashed to pieces by the bald man's punch. Without switching to the Dragon Rider BGM, the bald man directly came out of the gap and moved towards the fallen Straker step by step. Come closer.

Like Sisyphus in Greek mythology who was punished for pushing a boulder that would never reach the top of the mountain, Straker's spirit completely collapsed.Looking at the bald head walking towards him step by step, he pointed at him with despair and shouted: "Don't come near me!"

Looking at the extremely bloody scene of the bald head biting Straker with his teeth at the bottom of the stairs, Chris struck the golden summoner on the ground, releasing the broken barrier and the never-ending cycle set on the steps.

Seeing that Chris was not paying attention to him, Dr. Lister, who was standing behind him, moved his feet slightly and took a step towards the steps.This "white devil" seemed to be enjoying the scene of his former boss being tortured and killed, so he might as well take the opportunity to escape.

Chris didn't care about Lister's departure.Barton held a pistol to Lister's head and walked out from the corner of the spiral staircase.

"How to deal with this guy? Should we kill him directly?" Barton asked.This aspect was not a tactical decision in the mission, and he needed Chris to make a judgment.

Chris put away the golden summoner and looked at the bottom of the steps, where he had killed Starik and stared in his own direction - to be precise, the bald man staring in the direction of Dr. Lister.

"Well, Dr. Lister, right? Why does this guy hate you and Baron Starrick so much?" Barton pressed the pistol against the doctor's temple, and Lister was frightened to death and spoke quickly.

"I, I don't know anything. This guy was captured from the town by Starrick. I'm only responsible for the experiment, it's none of my business!"

Chris stood up from the steps, pulled out his left hand, took out a cane made of ice crystals, and walked down the steps while leaning on it.At the bottom of the steps, the bald man's face was covered with blood, his eyes fixed on Liszt on the steps, and he took a step forward.

"Yeah, yeah, he's such a wild guy." Behind Chris, the cold air turned into a sword suspended in the air and shot out in the direction of the bald head.The bald head seemed to have predicted the attack trajectory of the ice blade in advance, and moved to the position where he needed to avoid it in advance. He avoided several flying ice swords with great ease and took the second step towards the steps.

"Oh, is it the ability of dynamic vision, or does it have future vision? Let me test it again." Chris touched the ice marks on the wall with his left hand.

Almost as soon as Chris raised his hand, Baldhead suddenly fell down on the steps.The next moment Chris' palm touched the ice mark, a huge ice spike sprang out from the wall next to the bald head and pierced where he was before.If Baldhead had remained standing before, he would never have been able to survive the ice spike attack at this moment.

Chris walked down: "I didn't leave any traces for you to observe in this kind of raid. It seems that if you can't see energy traces, does that mean you have future vision?" As he spoke, , he walked down three spaces.

The bald head couldn't understand Chris's words at all: "Gulu, gulu, ah gah." He was mumbling something like a newborn baby. The bald head seemed to have forgotten how to walk, climbing up the steps with all four limbs. , only his eyes were still staring at Liszt.

The distance between the two is already only ten blocks.

Chris tapped his cane on the ground, and a burst of cold air formed a semicircular air wall, leaving only a gap close to the wall that could allow a person to pass through.The wall of cold air advanced towards the bottom of the steps.

The bald man was lying on the steps, not noticing the transparent air wall at all. He was knocked away by the invisible air wall and rolled to the bottom of the steps.

"Didn't you notice the gap I specially prepared at all?" Chris pointed with his cane and climbed up on his bald head, "Your ability was not activated just now. Energy observation should be able to notice the gap I left. In the future You can also be knocked away by yourself, but you looked surprised and were easily knocked away by me."

The person who answered Chris's reasoning was a bald man with a grin on his face and rushed up the steps impatiently.He had lost his patience. Since he had to be blocked by the "creature" in front of him before he could attack the "Liszt" behind him, he might as well rush faster.Wait, who is "Liszt"?

"It's not energy perception but it can notice the sudden ice spike. It's not future vision but it can judge the trajectory of my attack. There is only one answer, you guy——" Faced with a ferocious beast like a wild beast, rushing towards you. Chris stepped heavily on the bald head running towards him, and an ice wall rose up from the ground. It was as unbreakable as the wall of sighs that separated the underworld, blocking the bald head rushing over in front of him.

Across the transparent ice wall, Chris looked at the bald head who punched the ice wall: "Your real superpower is the return of death! This means that as long as it doesn't kill you, you have no superpower at all. !”

A tidal wave of ice surged out from under the ice wall, and the bald head that was close at hand was violently pushed away, and fell under the steps again.

"Chris, I don't think you should relax too much." Barton watched Chris turn around as if he wanted to say something, and pointed his free hand at the bald head at the foot of the steps, interrupting Chris.

At the bottom of the steps, the bald man who had just been knocked away by the ice was lying on all fours like a wild beast.On his body, traces of arcs of electricity were visible to the naked eye.

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