Chapter 400: Out of Control (7200 Supplement)

Watching the back of Kent as he left in a daze, Aaron wore a playful smile on his face.

Women—he had seen plenty of them.

Back when he was the Green Forest Earl, he had maintained intimate relationships with many ladies.

And after waking from his slumber, he had not suppressed his desires either.

A mere Helen with a bit of a spoiled young lady's temper was truly not worth his concern.

What he paid attention to was the change in Kent.

"He has already violated the 'Law of Accident'... He absolutely cannot let go of Helen!"

The roar of the beast from just a moment ago had been heard by these people as well.

The second-class cabin could make him frown slightly and record a note in his logbook.

The door remained motionless, as if it had been locked from the inside.

"Roar! Roar!"

Aaron nodded inwardly, having already guessed the cause and development of the matter.

Wilson could no longer be bothered with her, turning directly to face the other bewildered passengers:

Aaron wiped his hands clean with a napkin and followed quickly.

"That is Kent's room. Kent was originally the young lady's childhood playmate, but after he returned from his studies, things were different... He, he is the young lady's manservant." The nanny kept making the gesture of Prayer: "May the Holy Spirit protect us. I saw pitch-black blood flowing out from the crack of his door this morning..."

Wilson said a hurried sentence, then headed in the direction of another luxury suite.

"Ye... Yes." Helen nodded tremblingly.

Wilson's complexion suddenly turned very ugly.

Furthermore, because South Innis was relatively primitive and ignorant... some persecuted heretics and Secret groups also liked to head to the New Continent to develop.

Sweet hot cocoa paired with a perfectly fried soft-boiled egg, alongside bacon, grilled sausage, and a sandwich, was enough to start a beautiful day.

Aaron had a clean white napkin tied around his chest and was concentrating on enjoying his breakfast.

'An Extraordinary losing control and dying... It really is the most logical way to die. Even an Extraordinary cannot resist Fate, or rather... because they have the weakness of madness and loss of control, are they instead more easily manipulated and utilized by Fate?'

'As expected... that room is Kent's!'

Beside Aaron, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes was muttering to himself uneasily.

Wilson's face was as heavy as water, his eyes staring fixedly at Helen: "Lady... tell me... do you know anything about Mysterious matters?"

At this moment, a low growl came from inside the door.

Helen began to sob softly.

It was precisely because he understood the horror of that circle that he did not try to solve the problem himself, but instead wanted to seek help.

'Extraordinaries are already prone to losing control when their emotions collapse; if they encounter even a small accident at such a time, the probability of losing control skyrockets...'

"I am willing to pay Pounds to resolve this incident. Those interested, please register with my chief mate—David."

"David, take men to guard the main door. Be careful not to let anyone in. The rest of you with guns, come in with me to take a look."

Captain Wilson and the sailors ran wildly all the way, finally arriving in front of Helen's suite.

Click!

Wilson had deep nasolabial folds; he frowned, staring at the nanny in front of him: "Who does it belong to?"

Wilson was silent for a moment, walked into the suite, and came to the outside of a certain servant's room.

"So... what price will the interference of Fate make him pay? I look forward to it..."

Many passengers gathered around, pointing and gesturing at the wide-open door.

He did not attempt to force the door open, but instead turned and left, coming to the entrance of the suite and looking at the anxious crowd.

'Of course, emotional instability can be recovered through Meditation and other methods, which is nothing... But he also violated the Contract and received the punishment of Fate from the 'Law of Accident'!'

He was going to visit Aige Feller!

As a famous tycoon and steel magnate of the kingdom, there must be powerful Extraordinaries protecting him!

Moreover, the possibility of persuading him to help was also very high; after all, both sides lived very close, and if something happened here, they would 100% be affected!

"What happened?"

"Impossible, the main door has been locked the whole time. And..." The nanny's expression turned terrified: "When we tried to open that locked room door, we all heard a terrifying beast roar... It sounded a bit like a wolf, or like a tiger... Anyway, it didn't sound like a sound a human could make!"

"It's Kent... he... he has some unknown means. My father trusted him very much, but now, boo-hoo..."

As an old sea dog and also the captain of a luxury passenger liner, Wilson was knowledgeable and even more aware of the existence of the Mysterious world.

Some passengers were bewildered, while some had grave expressions.

The terrified-looking nanny and maid stood at the door, accepting Wilson's questioning, while Helen leaned against the wall with a pale complexion and a soul-fled expression.

Wilson stepped forward, grasped the metal door handle, and tried to open the door.

Inside the high-end restaurant of the Shengmagehao.

"Kent... Kent has had an accident. I... I shouldn't have argued with him last night..."

"Everyone... I am the captain of this ship, Wilson! I don't want to say any more... May I ask, among you, is there anyone involved in the Mysterious? I am certain that a Mysterious event has occurred in one of the rooms of the suite, and I need professional personnel to resolve it!"

The next day.

Aaron took the opportunity to squeeze out of the crowd and came to Helen's side.

In the New Continent, the acceptance of the Mysterious was much higher than in Invis; at least it had not reached the point of being like a rat crossing the street.

"It seems... a distinguished guest has had an accident."

Helen's eyes were red.

Aaron was very certain of this point.

He saw pitch-black blood continuously seeping out from the crack of the door, staining the carpet red, and could not help but frown even tighter.

Just as he finished the last portion of smoked sausage and was slowly drinking his hot cocoa, he saw Captain Wilson rushing toward the first-class cabins with a look of utter misfortune, accompanied by several burly sailors holding hunting rifles.

Only if something happened to a distinguished guest in first class, or if some major incident occurred that endangered the entire ship, would Wilson show that kind of expression.

To the captain, if a third-class passenger had an accident, he might not even blink an eye.

"Then... is it possible he committed suicide by slitting his wrists inside the room?" the boatswain beside Wilson asked, "Or was it a robbery by an intruder?"

Among thousands of passengers, there are always some Mysterious individuals.

"That room was locked, and no one could open it? Are you sure?"

"Then... do you have an Extraordinary bodyguard, and where is he?" Wilson asked, clinging to a slim hope.

"Yesterday Kent was furious, then had a big argument with Helen, and after returning to his room, his emotions were extremely unstable..."

At the same time, a harsh sound, like fingernails scraping against glass, accompanied it, making everyone's eardrums ache and causing them to want to flee the area.

He nodded in agreement.

After figuring out the cause and effect, a smile actually curled at the corners of Aaron's mouth: "However... I just want to try and see what the consequences will be if I forcibly resist Fate!"

He silently declared: "The experiment continues!"

(End of this chapter)