Wearing a pitch-black crown and covered in dense armor, Klein stood at the door, adjusted himself for a few seconds, and took a step forward.
His seemingly corporeal body silently passed through the door and entered Capim's villa.
The first thing that appeared in front of him was a spacious foyer with many chairs and coat racks. Behind it was a magnificent hall with a golden theme.
There was no ceiling, and one could directly see the dome that reached three stories high. A huge crystal chandelier hung down, and on each "petal" stood a white candle.
To the left of the hall, through a heavy door, was an elegant and tasteful dining room. The aroma of roasted meat was the strongest inside, masking the smell of alcohol and other food.
Klein wasn't in a hurry to sneak into the dining room. He first circled around the outside, occasionally reaching out to pull the grayish-white gas pipe. It was as if he was experimenting with the strength of his Spirit Body with the Dark Emperor card, as well as how strong the interference it had on real matter.
During his Seer and Clown period, apart from divination and intuition, Klein's Spirit Body state only had two spell-like abilities. They were a direct attack on the soul and a freezing effect on the target through contact. After advancing to a Magician, he didn't rely on his physical body's Beyonder powers, and he could also use them in his Spirit Body state, such as Paper Figurine Substitutes and Air Bullets.
In addition, he began to possess others and complete preliminary control.
And with the augmentation of the Dark Emperor card, his Spirit Body's strength increased, and he could carry more matter. The spell-like ability that directly attacked the soul evolved into Wraith Shriek. With sound waves that humans couldn't hear, he could damage the souls of all living beings within a certain range, which was also a Soul Body. Similarly, the freezing effect brought about by contact was significantly enhanced.
After confirming it, he found the wall in the corner, passed through it, and entered the dining room.
Then, he suppressed all his thoughts and swept his gaze across the long table without any emotion.
Harras, who was wearing a white wig, Katy, who was wearing a thin shirt, Parker, who looked old and was drinking red wine, as well as the slightly plump Capim, who was cutting the beef eye meat, entered his line of sight.
Klein didn't dare to look any further, afraid that the Beyonders would discover him through their spiritual perception.
With the help of the spiritual brilliance of the male and female servants standing at the side, which was the color of the aura, he carefully circled the dining room and figured out the specific layout. For example, the size of the dining room was equivalent to the living room, dining room, and living room of his residence. For example, there was a fireplace that was burning with charcoal, and it spread warmth throughout the entire room through pipes. For example, there were sixteen elegant gas lamps in the surroundings. Their light intertwined, bringing the feeling of daytime. For example, on the wall beside the fireplace, there were picture frames hanging. There were sketches and oil paintings, all of which were the works of famous artists.
That bearded Belize isn't here. He should be taking turns guarding the entrance to the underground area … For a Beyonder to be willing to do such a chore, Capim's involvement definitely isn't as simple as human trafficking … Klein thought for a few seconds and leaned against an oil painting of a sunset. He reached into his body and unscrewed the lid of the brown translucent bottle.
This was a Biological Poison Bottle!
The reason why he paid attention to the timing and chose dinner time to come was because at this moment, the main characters were the most gathered, and it was the most orderly. It was the best time to use the Biological Poison Bottle!
And the tightly shut doors and windows in early winter would allow the Biological Poison Bottle to take effect faster and more effectively!
In addition, Klein hadn't used the Biological Poison Bottle to soak it in water to make a "preventative" before coming. He was now in his Spirit Body state, so he wasn't afraid of biological poison at all!
With the help of his Spirit Body's concealment and concealment, he stood there quietly, patiently admiring the elegant wall lamps that were connected to the grayish-white gas pipes. As the colorless and odorless poison quickly spread out.
…
Horace, who was wearing a white wig, cut a piece of fried Dragon-Bone Fish that only had a main bone, dipped it in black pepper juice, and stuffed it into his mouth.
After chewing and swallowing, he picked up the light golden champagne that was bubbling like a string of beads and took a sip in a good mood.
He couldn't help but fantasize about the evening's entertainment program, the joy of a stubborn girl being conquered by him.
This reduced his appetite and made it impossible for him to focus.
Katy didn't get her servant to help her cut the roasted chicken. She had her head buried, holding a knife and fork. With a precise dissection style, she quickly divided the food into many pieces, all of which were about the same size.
Parker tasted the red wine and ate the lamb stew. From time to time, he would chat with Capim, who was sitting at the head of the table. He could be considered the most competent guest here.
Dinner proceeded in an orderly manner, and Capim placed the last piece of ox-eye meat into his mouth.
He smiled at the three Beyonders.
"Mr. Horace, Ma 'am Katy, Mr. Parker, tonight's dessert comes from the head chef of Laporre Restaurant. There are a total of three desserts — fruit caramel pudding, butter shortcake, and carrot cake."
Horace, who was always cold, nodded gently.
"Our country loves desserts so much."
Just as he finished sighing with emotion, he saw Capim raise his hand to scratch his cheek before scratching it again.
"It's a little itchy." Capim smiled apologetically.
Before he could finish his sentence, he couldn't help but scratch again, leaving behind an obvious bloody mark.
The bloody mark quickly swelled up, and the skin turned translucent. One could vaguely see the pale yellow liquid inside.
"It's really a little itchy." Capim smiled again.
He scratched the same spot again, and due to using too much force, the swollen translucent skin split open, and pus with a fishy smell spewed out.
Horace narrowed his eyes, stood up abruptly, and looked around warily.
"Hahaha."
"Haha, hahaha."
At this moment, he heard exaggerated laughter, and his body suddenly tensed up.
He saw a man and a woman holding their bellies and laughing so hard that they couldn't straighten their backs. They laughed so hard that tears flowed out of their eyes, and the room fell silent.
As if it was a chain reaction, some of the other servants fainted, while others kept vomiting, spitting out a yellowish-green liquid. They couldn't stop vomiting.
None of them were spared.
Bang! Katy flipped the dining table, causing the gold-inlaid cutlery and the remaining food and wine to spill all over the floor.
A revolver and a black whip appeared in her hands.
Parker stood up as well, but his mind was a little absent-minded. He looked at Capim, who was screaming for help while constantly clawing at him, tearing off a few strips of flesh. For some reason, he felt that Capim's ugly and disgusting appearance was now somewhat handsome.
At this moment, Horace realized that he couldn't breathe, and he instantly realized that the entire room was probably filled with poison.
He growled in a low voice,
"Hold your breath!
"Parker, open the door.
"Katy, follow me to find the intruder!"
At this moment, Horace was extremely glad that he was having dinner with Capim, and that there were many waiters around.
These ordinary people's resistance to poison was far inferior to that of Beyonders. They had shown signs in advance, allowing him and the others to notice that something was wrong before the poison had even spread too deep!
Parker, who's the lowest of the Sequences, should be the one with the most severe symptoms among us … This thought suddenly flashed through Horace's mind.
Creak!
As Parker opened the door, the dining room was no longer sealed off. Using his Spirit Vision, Horace discovered an illusory figure that was quietly wandering around.
The figure wore thick and dignified black armor, a pitch-black crown on its head, and a mask of the same color that covered its face. It looked like a king from the spirit world.
It was none other than Klein.
Horace raised his right hand and pointed at the black figure that couldn't be seen by ordinary people. He chanted a word in ancient Hermes:
"Imprison!"
Suddenly, the black figure's surroundings turned sticky, as though it had formed a gigantic amber, or a sealed transparent wall.
The figure froze there, unable to move at all. As for Katy, she had already aimed and pulled the trigger. Their cooperation was rather tacit.
With two bangs, a pale gold bullet painted with strange patterns pierced through the sticky air and hit the black figure.
The bullet drilled through and hit the opposite wall. The black figure spontaneously combusted; it was a crudely cut paper figurine.
In the pale golden flames, the paper figurine quickly turned into ashes.
Pa!
A strange, crisp sound erupted. The light from the sixteen elegant gas wall lamps and the quietly burning fire in the fireplace suddenly brightened, illuminating Harras, Katy, and Parker's eyes for a brief moment with a fiery red.
Following that, all the flames were extinguished, leaving only the street lamps outside the window that were as tall as a person and the crimson moonlight that pierced through the clouds, silently illuminating the dining room, making it appear abnormally dark.
Once again, Horace and company relied on their Spirit Vision and spiritual perception to search for the ghost-like intruder.
At the same time, he realized that the poison wasn't taking effect very quickly. It didn't seem like it would really take effect before finishing off the enemy.
Therefore, as he paid attention to the movements at the entrance of the underground area, he pointed at the door again and said in a deep voice in ancient Hermes:
"Imprison!"
The entire dining room suddenly froze, as though there was an invisible wall that even Spirit Bodies couldn't penetrate.
Horace wanted the intruder to not be able to escape!
Found you! Katy held a revolver in one hand and a whip in the other when she discovered the black figure floating in midair.
A strange glint flashed in her eyes, but before she could attack, her mind buzzed, as though someone had struck her in the head with a wooden stick.
She felt like she had encountered an indescribable scream, and a few drops of sticky blood slowly dripped down from the tip of her nose.
Horace only felt a little dizzy, and the symptoms of his shortness of breath worsened. Parker, who was the weakest, was seeing stars, and his footsteps became unsteady.
Suddenly, Parker's shoulder was patted by someone.
A cold feeling surged over him, and he immediately froze on the spot, as though he was completely covered in frost. The low temperature seeped into his bones, and a familiar deep voice sounded in his ears:
"Imprison!"
Parker was instantly trapped by the transparent wall by the door, but Klein didn't possess him. He directly passed through it and avoided the effects of Horace's spell in time.
Horace narrowed his eyes and flicked his right hand.
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