Chapter 415: Repayment (400 added)

Tony's reaction could not be called slow.

He felt this white man was a bit foolish, but likely quite reputable, and possessed a kindness that could be exploited.

Whether for the reward or otherwise, he should be able to satisfy his request.

As for that tribe, it was actually where the camp was located; dealing with one white man shouldn't be much of a problem.

He deliberately revealed an attitude of exhaustion and Weakness, restraining his ferocity, just to elicit sympathy.

But he overlooked many suspicious points, such as—why did Aaron appear here? And how to explain his own state and the pursuers behind him!

Aaron did not answer, merely stepping forward and raising the tool shovel in his hand.

"What a troublesome person... having to deal with them one by one!"

"Is this... scared to death?"

Over there, the darkness in the sky occupied 20 hours of every day, terrifying things roamed about at night, and the most powerful nation was not Invis.

This was the treasure they had exhausted everything to steal!

Aaron threw aside the shovel, squatted down, and slowly and firmly pulled that piece of 'Historical Inscription' out of Tony's hands.

No matter who it was, once they saw this layer of mist, they would see his Non-human Existence form and suffer a mental shock from complex historical knowledge!

Sharuke's expression changed: "The enemy actually still has a Great Wizard left behind?"

Unfortunately, due to the stone tablet being incomplete, what could be seen was merely a fleeting glimpse.

Pfft, pfft!

Aaron was slightly surprised: "No, this isn't my fault; he was cursed and should have died long ago... being able to act as a treasure-delivering Courier before dying, he can be considered quite dedicated."

"No... that is mine... my treasure!"

Keni threatened coldly.

This was a terrifying lethal item mixed with gunpowder and Rituals, which only an extraordinary 'Craftsman' could forge!

"Don't come over, otherwise the bomb in my hand will explode at a touch, covering a radius of at least several dozen meters; you won't be able to run either!"

"A Great Wizard?"

That was a world where day and night were reversed, countless dead had resurrected, and an indescribable long river wrapped around the entire Mortal World!

"On the Historical Inscription... could there be records of different histories?"

Aaron's expression remained unchanged as he took the 'Historical Inscription' and returned to Sharuke's side.

"No, it is not yours, have you forgotten? We had an agreement..." Aaron replied calmly: "I want your most precious treasure as a reward for saving you! Now, it is mine; this is the arrangement of Fate!"

Those indigenous warriors' faces suddenly turned flushed, blood beads seeped directly from their pores, and a large number of blood vessels in their bodies ruptured...

Tony felt a hot stream flowing down from his head and pouring into his mouth, all tasting of fishy, foul blood, and his gaze toward Aaron became resentful and hateful: "White-skinned Demon!"

"Pfft!"

With just one volley, the few adventurers Masei had left behind were shot and fell to the ground, bleeding incessantly.

"No! Asa, Xinba..."

Finally, he spat out a mouthful of black blood, fell to the ground, and lost all signs of life.

But Tony was easily knocked over to the ground just like that, his head broken and bleeding.

"You..."

Masei looked at the enemies several hundred meters away, a ferocious smile suddenly appearing on his face, his palm grabbing lightly toward them!

This was an ability he had researched for a long time and 'backtracked' and solidified from a 'Gourmet' in history, a Non-human Grade one—'Blood Manipulation'!

Although this Extraordinary Ability had little effect on other Fourth Primordial Substance users, its area-of-effect damage was incredibly good!

"Hmm? Resistance Army?"

Especially for ordinary armies without any special abilities, it was even more so!

"Its author, aren't they the same Extraordinary?"

He focused his mind, staring at the patterns on the stone tablet that looked like crawling insects.

Masei walked out from the shadows of the nearby woods and asked coldly.

Tony struggled rapidly, but his body was already weak to the extreme; he felt his life was coming to an end and could not help but become more urgent: "Please... give it back to me!"

Sharuke's eyes turned blood-red, but Keni beside him held him back tightly: "Don't be impulsive!"

Slap, slap!

"It was you who broke our agreement first."

Bang!

The shovel smashed directly onto Tony's head; he had already restrained the vast majority of his strength, and at this moment, it was about the same as an ordinary adult.

Through it, Aaron seemed to see a history completely different from the Main World.

In the fragmented images, Aaron vaguely saw another layer of history again.

From another perspective, this form of expression was also more intuitive and accurate than written expression.

Keni's expression turned ruthless as she pulled a long string of Alchemy Bombs from her body.

Keni was equally surprised, her voice filled with determination: "Use the Alchemy Bombs I made! Even a Non-human Existence, as long as it's not one of those special few, will be injured or even die if caught head-on by the explosion!"

The Mini Gun roared, and bullet after bullet was fired at Masei and the other remaining members.

Compared to the conservatives, the 'Yenni Sect' advocated learning the advanced scientific technology of the white people and did not reject firearms.

One by one, the Mini Guns fell to the ground, and the protective Witchcraft on their bodies could not stop the passage of life, causing them to clutch their hearts one by one and fall down.

They were each the size of a pomegranate, presenting a translucent glass luster, with strange Talismans seemingly swimming inside.

Masei also saw Sharuke, and seeing the other party aiming their gun again, he sighed with little choice.

The people Sharuke brought out this time were all elites who had undergone strict firearms training, and with Wizards accompanying the army, their combat power was extraordinary.

Tony was so angry he spat blood directly; if he had known it would be like this, he would definitely have preferred to die under the Governor's Mansion's siege rather than be saved by Aaron.

But he was powerless, even in excruciating pain, and could only watch helplessly as Aaron took his treasure.

"No, no, no!"

This was not a script that ordinary people could understand, nor was it some kind of secret text, but rather fragments of images that could only be seen by covering it with inspiration.

"Although she is just a little girl, her reactions, personality, and decisiveness... are all much stronger than this native beside her. Who are you? Why do you want to help the natives?"

This was another ability he had obtained through retrospection—Shadow Jump!

In reality, what Masei most hoped to obtain was the Spirit World Teleportation of the Shadowless, but unfortunately, Extraordinary of the Shadow have always been very Mysterious, and those who leave behind a Secret History Yinjie are even rarer.

Layers of History Mist emerged upon him; those History Mists carried many Mysterious symbols and distorted signs, a collection of the various histories and Secrecy knowledge he had learned.

Masei sighed and walked into his own shadow.

Bang! Bang!

If it hadn't been for a Magical Item on her body that automatically defended her just now, she and Sharuke might also have been drained of their blood and died!

"They are not natives; they are living people just like us. The tragedy of Invis must not be repeated!" Keni answered firmly.

"The tragedy of Invis?"

Gray mist flashed in Masei's eyes, and he saw the overlapping shadow of history on Keni!

(End of chapter)