Chapter 162: Departure (2800 Added)

"This Evil Spirit powerhouse has something wrong with his brain... Could it be that he has existed for too long, and his humanity has mostly dissipated?"

Roberts allowed the power of the 'Lord of Hidden Corpses' to pollute himself, and incidentally pollute the Evil Spirit within his body, his thoughts spinning rapidly.

"As long as I force the other party to leave and break the Possession state, I can immediately awaken those insect eggs to share my madness... Although after being watched by a God of the Year, becoming their food or being transformed into an avatar is only a matter of time... but I can infinitely delay this time node!"

"Just like before, using the power of the Investigation Bureau to achieve a balance with the power of pollution... Balance... This might be the key to the next level!"

Just as Roberts sneered, waiting for the Evil Spirit in his body to be polluted by the 'Lord of Hidden Corpses', a voice suddenly echoed in his mind: "Thank you... I have been worrying about where to find a poor wretch to actively channel the power of a God of the Year!"

"He is thanking me? He really has gone mad..."

Roberts flashed this final thought, and then was enveloped by endless Light.

"Good morning, Father."

Aaron sighed, put away these spoils, and his figure quickly faded away.

"In a way... does this count as Mr. Benjamin finally witnessing the mastermind who killed him being brought to justice?"

After the intense brilliance, three teardrop-shaped crystals slid down from mid-air and were caught by Aokelaier in his hand.

Finally, the wriggling crimson was completely expelled from the Evil Spirit, rapidly condensing in the void, seemingly about to transform into an eye.

Aaron adjusted his hat and blended into the crowd, preparing to leave this place, even if it meant using some Extraordinary means.

"Quick... save our Captain!"

"Thinking about it this way, it's actually quite interesting."

The other party's face made Aaron feel somewhat familiar; it was the investigator who had disguised himself as a police officer to question him!

Not only that, his intuition told Aaron that he had just met this person!

He had already sensed the arrival of the Investigation Bureau's pursuers.

"Purification!"

Liliyat cut her fried egg with a table knife and asked seemingly casually: "Any news today?"

"The God's Messenger said he would sanction Roberts, and the letter was delivered... I wonder what actions the Investigation Bureau will take?"

Anyway, it wasn't his own face being used.

Only then did a Night Curtain shroud this alley, revealing the figure of the 'Night Witch' Fiona.

But what puzzled them was that the great battle did not happen, and not long after, Ms. Fiona walked out.

This time, these crystals did not display strong corrosiveness.

"It's that investigator who heroically held off Roberts... Looking at the situation, has he gone mad? The wounds on his body were inflicted by his companions to make him calm down..."

He was none other than Elector Aokelaier; at this moment, there was still a mass of crimson on this Evil Spirit, constantly wriggling like a tide, wanting to envelop his Spirit Body.

In the center of the amber, there was also a strange insect egg; looking closely, this egg was also constantly changing between the forms of larva, Adult Insect, and egg.

At this time, Aaron's body in the hotel jolted, and he woke up. He stroked the Green Forest Ring on his hand, stored Aokelaier's Spirit Body, and turned to walk out of the room.

Taking advantage of the chaos of transporting the seriously injured, Aaron easily passed through the defense line and quickly disappeared into the corner of the street.

"The remains of Roberts after his death, the relic of a Non-human Existence... If I were a 'Maker', I could use it now to try and craft a Non-human Grade Magical Item..."

This 'Insect Nest' of the Fourth Primordial Substance, the body of the Non-human Existence, seemed to have turned into a hedgehog of light, its flesh and blood melting like a Wax Figure, and no insects could survive.

When the light dissipated, only a ghost-like Spirit Body remained on the spot.

The other party's young face was full of blood holes, and his limbs were twisted in a weird way, as if someone had broken his bones.

After leaving the hotel, he realized it was even more chaotic here than before.

Not only that, his body was also encased in a straitjacket and bound in layers, as if he were being treated like a mental patient.

On the street, a large number of Investigation Bureau agents were nervously sealing off the scene and dispersing the crowd, feeling as if they could die in the line of duty at any moment.

However, he was not nervous at all.

"Already made a move? So fast!"

Aaron reached out his palm, stirred the Secret Source Power, and granted these powers Purification.

"That mask... seems to be a very powerful Extraordinary Item... So, is this the sequelae and price after using it?"

But inside the Spirit Body, there was a strange and Mysterious power, tenaciously blocking and repelling this erosion.

Inside the alley, one could see strands of brilliance like sharp swords emerging from Roberts' body, piercing through his skin and extending outward...

Because Aaron had been wearing Mr. Benjamin's Human Skin Mask!

Aaron chuckled, and his figure disappeared completely.

After returning to the hotel, as long as he left the scene immediately, the Investigation Bureau would have no follow-up clues.

Beside her, her father Vernon Doren was half-leaning in his chair, reading a newspaper.

At this moment, he saw a young man being carried out of the waterworks on a stretcher.

"No..."

Fiona's voice was still sweet, just tinged with confusion: "He is already dead... died at the hands of an unknown powerhouse..."

"Forget it, the Investigation Bureau can be considered to have made a contribution this time, so don't covet their Magical Item... And my harvest this time is already rich enough."

This was the daily breakfast routine of the Doren family.

The previous big explosion had created a large number of panicked crowds, fires, and collapsed houses... The disaster-relief firefighters and water trucks were parked on the roadside, and patrol officers were struggling to maintain order.

"Top-tier Occultism materials... Those Extraordinarys of the 'Red' path would probably be willing to go bankrupt to obtain it."

Aaron evaluated it, and from the unidentified matter that had melted into a puddle of meat paste on the ground, he took out a crimson, amber-like item.

Because they had already been completely sealed, severing all connection with the 'Lord of Hidden Corpses', there would be no further trouble unless the outermost seal was broken to release and use them.

It was impossible for the people of the Investigation Bureau to keep an Evil Spirit.

Vernon, who had long known what his daughter was doing, put down the newspaper and replied with a heavy expression that could not be hidden: "An explosion and a serious pollution accident occurred at the waterworks; the mayor and the councilors have decided to conduct a free physical examination for all the poor in the city..."

The maid served hand-ground coffee, toasted bread, and fried eggs.

Not far away, the Investigation Bureau agents, having just taken a rest, prepared to come over and interrogate them one by one.

After she got up, she greeted her father and sat down at the dining table.

"Ma'am... did you not catch Roberts?"

A deputy captain asked.

The next day, at the home of Liliyat.

Having received a hint from her father, a trace of astonishment welled up in Liliyat's heart.

'With the capabilities of the Investigation Bureau, they shouldn't have let Roberts get away, right? Probably...'

(End of this chapter)