Primordial Sequence

"Bingo, your name is famous among the red gloves. Although the mission target is not you, I don't mind picking you up by the way." In the wind and snow, the muscular man looked coldly at Bingo, who was standing quietly. White mist emerged from his body due to the high-speed movement. Bingo wiped the snow from his single eye and spoke in an indifferent tone.

"Overconfidence costs lives, dear fool."

"Huh..." As soon as he finished speaking, an irregular ripple appeared in the wind and snow, and a mysterious thread like ripples suddenly crossed over.

"Hehe..." The muscular man opposite took a look and showed his dark teeth. He picked up a tombstone with his backhand and smashed it over.

"Boom..." The strange rippled silk thread collided with the tombstone in mid-air. The stone tablet was cut into pieces by the thread and flew out. The strange thread continued to draw towards the muscular man.

"Huh..." The muscular man roared when he saw it. As the ground beneath his feet shook, he flew into the sky and avoided the thread.

"Look here..."

It was as if Bingo already knew the muscular man's avoidance method. His nimble fingers danced quickly, and seven or eight transparent wind blades flew past early.

"Impossible, why did you react so quickly?" Seeing the flying transparent wind blade muscle man's expression changed, he exclaimed. He originally wanted to avoid it, but there was no place in the air to use force, so he had no choice but to avoid it.

"ah……"

With a scream, the muscular man was split into pieces by the wind blade and fell to the ground.

"Gululu..." The scarlet snowflakes in the sky floated to the ground, and half of the muscular man's head rolled out a red path on the ground, rolling in front of Camus. When Camus took a look, he saw that the muscular man's head was neatly wrapped After cutting it open, the brain inside had already been thrown out during the falling process, leaving only an empty head covered with blood. Smelling the smell of blood in the air, Camus raised his head slightly and looked at Bingo.

"It seems that you are better than I thought. When did you come?" Seeing the deep shoe prints under Camus' feet, Bingo felt a little touched. It seemed that Mr. Conan had already solved his opponent and was in the process. Watching my own battle from the sidelines, which lasted no more than 5 minutes, was really terrifying.

"Just here, are you the Redeemer?" Camus smiled indifferently, looked at the minced meat on the ground and said strangely, "What a noble name the Redeemer has, and why is his fighting style so bloody?"

"We redeem ourselves, not others." Bingo said indifferently, Camus raised his eyebrows and exhaled.

"Are the Red Gloves the killer organization you belong to?"

"Yes, these two people should be the Red Gloves. It seems that you have been put a bounty on Saruman. You are really unlucky. You will be much more dangerous than me next." Bingo did not deny the fact that he was a member of the Red Gloves. , he pointed at the minced meat on the ground and spoke quietly, showing a helpless expression.

"You mean they'll still send killers?"

"No... they will conduct another assessment and increase the bounty to the employer. If the employer is willing to increase the gold coins, you will face more powerful killers. Believe me... those high-level killers are not so easy to deal with."

"Oh... maybe." Kamius shrugged upon hearing this. For him, if he can't beat him, he can hide. No matter how powerful the killer is, what's the matter? Can you find yourself?

"Eh..." At this moment, Camus suddenly saw a blood-stained metal sheet falling in the wind and snow, and he squatted down curiously.

"Don't move... If I were you, I wouldn't touch the corpse of any killer, even if it's already broken into pieces. These desperadoes can do anything." Seeing Camus's face on the ground Interested in the missing items, Bingo gave a faint reminder, and Kamuo took a few steps back upon hearing this.

"What do you mean you can't touch the body?"

Bingo glanced at Camus, his eyes narrowed slightly, he raised his index finger and swiped lightly, only to see that the corpse in the wind and snow suddenly gave off a stench and was rapidly decaying.

"This is the flesh and blood magic of the Rose Sect. It will emerge from the flesh and blood of the host after his death. Its toxicity can at least kill an adult instantly. The activation condition is vitality of flesh and blood or magic power." Hearing his words Kamius was reminded that he was frightened for a while. Fortunately, he didn't touch the Sequence 1 body just now, otherwise Bingo would see his own body now.

Thinking of this, Camus found a dead branch from the snow. He carefully picked out the fast metal piece. Bingo didn't stop him at first sight. He also walked over and looked at the metal sign on the ground.

"He is the greedy disaster star. There are many pleasure seekers in Billin City who believe in him. He represents the ultimate joy and desire. We have been checking their traces, but these people are so good at hiding." Only the metal plate was seen. There was a pink octopus painted on it, which was exactly the same as the Greedy Catastrophe Star that he had seen before. Kamuo's eyes narrowed, and old and new hatreds came together. It seemed that Greedy Catastrophe Star also had a large group of believers in Bilin City.

"I wonder if we should return the favor?" After a while, Camus touched his chin and spoke in a lower tone. Bingo smiled meaningfully upon hearing this.

"It will take some time for Red Glove to react. Maybe we really have to give gifts." After saying this, Bingo held his single eye, shook the snow off his body, and turned to leave.

Kamiao looked at the flesh, blood and internal organs on the ground and shrugged, looking deeply in the direction of the club.

In the club, Saruman was walking back and forth uneasily, with some sweat stains appearing on his head because of his uneasiness. He grabbed a young girl's face and roared loudly.

"Get out." Upon hearing this, the girl in the club had a look of relief in her eyes, and she quickly walked out, leaving only Saruman in the room.

"Haha..." Seeing the girl go out, Saruman could no longer control himself. He trembled and collapsed to the ground, with gray liquid flowing out of his mouth and nose.

"Desire..." Saruman's veins popped out. He quickly took out a pink handkerchief from his pocket and covered his nose.

"Hiss..." Saruman greedily pressed the handkerchief to his face, and then showed an obsessed look.

"Great Queen of Purity, your scent guides my actions. Please give me unlimited joy for the sake of your loyal servant." After saying this, Saruman took a deep breath, and the handkerchief on his face After he sucked it deeply into his mouth, his limbs suddenly twitched and he fell to the ground.

"Haha..." Saruman's eyes gradually became confused, and he giggled, as if he had seen something beautiful.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... the noble Earl Saruman is actually in this state." Just when Saruman looked happy, he suddenly heard a joking voice coming from the table. Saruman immediately came back to his senses and turned his head. Looking over, he saw the eldest son of the Born family looking at him with a playful expression.

"Who gave you the courage? How did you get in?" Seeing that it was him, Saruman wiped his nose, showed strong majesty, and scolded the young man.

"Tsk, tsk... bang..." Upon hearing this, the young man casually hit and snapped his fingers. Saruman suddenly felt that his breathing was becoming more and more difficult. He blushed and breathed around. He covered his neck and looked at the face. The indifferent young man struggled to speak.

"Who are you?"

"Hmph... weren't you looking for someone to kill me just now?" Kamius did not change back to his original appearance. Instead, he sat on the high-backed chair and looked at Saruman with a smile on his face.

"It's...you" Saruman's eyes were bloodshot because of difficulty in breathing. He grabbed the cane and took out a bottle from his arms with trembling. His pupils became darker.

"You shouldn't...come." Saruman's mouth opened exaggeratedly, and his eyes were as chilling as the endless abyss. He smashed the bottle, and suddenly hundreds of nightmares filled the entire place like a black wave. The surrounding light in the room suddenly dimmed. Feeling the cold beside him, Camus took out a cigarette from his arms and lit it.

"Go to hell..." Seeing that Kamius was still so indifferent, Saruman covered the ferocious opening in his chest. His heart was on the verge of failure because he could not breathe air for a long time.

"Do you know what this is?" Looking at the nightmares that were rushing towards him like locusts, Camus turned his fingertips to reveal a small mirror, and exhaled smoke from his mouth.

"In the name of the Source of Nothingness, I have sealed all sinful souls." Camus's eyes revealed a frightening red and blue light. Looking at the red and blue eyes in the smoke, Saruman shrank his eyes and knelt down. on the ground.

"Kaka...dongdong..." All the furniture in the room trembled, and a chilling black hole appeared in the mirror in Kamui's hand. Those overwhelming nightmares were sucked into the mirror like a tornado. Saruman Watching all this, he finally knew what sequence this enemy was. He was a sequence two path, a stage two faceless person, but he knew it was too late.

"Dream, damn you bastard, come into my dream." Unwilling, Saruman spat out a mouthful of black blood. He cursed Camus, turned into a nightmare and rolled towards Camus. Camus suddenly felt a blackness around him. , he suddenly came to the dark nightmare world, and Kamius spoke in a low voice just as the passage was closed.

"O great source of nothingness, please grant me the right to use the mirror, seal Saruman's soul, and banish his soul to the endless mirror world."

"No..." Saruman, who had not yet integrated into the environment, suddenly saw two pairs of white arms appearing in the mirror in Kamius' hand. They ignored all barriers and grabbed him tightly.

"No... this is the nightmare world, and this is the most powerful." The unwilling Saruman was grabbed by the white arm. He roared crazily, but no matter how hard he struggled, the white arm in the mirror was like a handcuff. He grabbed it tightly and pulled him into the dark mirror world.

"You are the king of the nightmare world, and I am the master of all souls in the world. No matter how powerful the nightmare is, it is still a soul."

In the real world, Camus opened his eyes, looked at the mess here and smiled lowly.

"The Faceless Man is indeed more powerful than the makeup artist. I can forcibly seal some weak souls. The makeup artist's strength may have started from the second stage." As he spoke, Kamiu's face squirmed quickly and turned into Saruman's. Like this, he picked up the cane on the ground. At this moment, he saw an extremely attractive-looking woman on the pink handkerchief on the ground. Camus silently memorized this person's appearance, turned around and opened the door. .

As soon as Kamiao opened the door, he saw a group of extraordinary beings standing at the door. It seemed that the extraordinary beings inside the club rushed over after hearing the noise. They also saw the messy room and immediately asked.

"Mr. Saruman? What is going on?"

"Experiment with your extraordinary abilities? Do you have any questions?" Camus said in a calm tone. The extraordinary people looked at each other and said nothing. Seeing that they were silent, Camus said calmly.

"If it's okay, I have to leave. Please give me permission. He closed the door while he was talking."

"I will send people to clean up here, and I will also make compensation. I don't want you to see everything inside."

Seeing that Camus was really gone, the superhumans looked at each other. Since they had seen that Saruman was fine, it didn't matter, and they dispersed for a while.

"Tap..." Camus' steps became more and more hurried. He had not forgotten that Saruman's real body was still in the room, not to mention that his clothes were wrong. When they found out the problem, he would be finished.

In the blink of an eye, Camus walked out of the gate. The carriage of the Saruman family saw him coming out and immediately came over. In order not to make people suspicious, Camus immediately got on the carriage and spoke hurriedly.

"To the Crimson Quarter."

"Sir, you have an appointment with Mrs. Roy." The coachman reminded Camus, who pretended to be gentle and angry.

"Again, go to Crimson Street."

"Oh...Mrs. Roy will make trouble for you. Since you insist so much, then go ahead." As if Cammy's warm and angry tone had lost its effect, the coachman said lightly and quickly drove the carriage into the snow. middle.