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Chapter 227

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Magician had never felt so aggrieved before.

As a core member of the Tarot Club and a dignified Grade-A powerhouse, his strength was ranked at the top of the Inner World. Moreover, he had many Inherited Holy Artifacts. Even if he encountered an Alpha-level powerhouse, he could still escape if he couldn't win.

However, in front of Zuo Yi, in God Pan's Labyrinth, Magician had the home field advantage but he didn't have the slightest confidence to defeat Zuo Yi.

There were a few times when he wanted to make a move, but each time, he felt a chill run down his spine. It was as if a disaster was about to befall him.

Now, Zuo Yi was actually encouraging him to use the strongest piece in God Pan's Labyrinth against him. He even felt sorry for his caution. It made Magician want to cry.

This was blatant mockery!

Magician couldn't help but ask, "Mr Zuo, what do you want?"

He really didn't want to say this because it would make him seem weak, but he had to ask.

Zuo Yi smiled. "I want to know how long you plan to stay here."

Magician reached into his pocket and pulled out a brass pocket watch. "I think my companions have already broken through the Jiangnan Laboratory of the Super Alliance. It's about time for me to leave."

As the key laboratory of the Super Alliance, the Jiangnan Laboratory originally had one Grade-A and five Grade-B guarding it. Now, most of the forces were temporarily deployed to the Xixi Arena. There was no way it could withstand the surprise attack of three Grade-A's.

Moreover, they only needed to destroy and destroy. It wouldn't take long.

With a wave of his hand, Magician removed the projection of God Pan's Labyrinth. He stood up and bowed slightly to Zuo Yi. "Mr Zuo, I didn't mean to offend you and Miss Jingyao. I'm leaving now."

He had thought it through. If Zuo Yi stopped him, he would fight to the death with Zuo Yi.

"You want to leave?"

Zuo Yi's reply made Magician's heart sink. "How can there be such a good thing?"

"Then what do you want?"

Magician's left hand tightened around his pocket watch while a deck of poker cards appeared in his right hand. God Pan's Labyrinth appeared behind him, ready to strike at any moment!

Facing Zuo Yi, the strongest enemy he had ever faced, Magician did not intend to hold anything back!

The same question, "What do you want?" His words were full of killing intent, causing the atmosphere to suddenly become hostile.

"Compensation."

Zuo Yi pointed to Zhang Jingyao, who had been silent all this time, and said, "You have to leave something behind as compensation."

"Uh …"

Magician froze, feeling weird. "What compensation?"

Zuo Yi said casually, "Leave your mask behind and you can go."

Magician wore a silver mask that covered his face, but Zuo Yi could tell at a glance that it was a nomological creation.

Magician was the one Zuo Yi had seen in the Bluestar, a true rich Extraordinary!

Even though the mask couldn't compare to God Pan's Labyrinth, it was quite useful and could be used as compensation.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to come and go as he pleased and leave as he pleased. He was a Sanctum Knight, after all.

"Ah!" Zhang Jingyao exclaimed, looking at Magician curiously. She didn't know what was so special about his mask.

But Zuo Yi wasn't one to speak without thinking.

Magician's face twitched, and he asked in a low voice, "You recognize Solomon's Mask?"

"I don't know."

Zuo Yi answered honestly, "That isn't important, what's important is your choice."

He said meaningfully, "Of course, you can try to fight me, what if you win?"

I don't want to try!

The sorrow in Magician's heart flowed like a river!

He gritted his teeth and took a large step back, white smoke rising from his feet and engulfing him.

In the next second, Magician's figure disappeared into the smoke!

He couldn't hand over Solomon's Mask just because of Zuo Yi's words. It was also a sacred item passed down from the Tarot Club for thousands of years. Even if it wasn't as precious and powerful as God Pan's Labyrinth, it wasn't something he could give up.

Magician didn't have the confidence to defeat Zuo Yi, so he chose to escape.

With God Pan's Labyrinth, it wasn't difficult for him to move his position on the chessboard. But if he moved his position, the game would collapse.

But to Magician, it didn't matter. As long as he could leave safely, it would be a victory!

Magician might be able to escape easily, but Zuo Yi wasn't someone to be trifled with.

His figure suddenly appeared where the other party was originally standing, and he reached out his hand to grab forward at lightning speed.

Ka-cha!

A crisp cracking sound was heard, as if a mirror had been shattered. The surrounding illusions disappeared in an instant.

The large lounge reappeared. The group of staff looked at each other in confusion, as though they were sleepwalking.

They had no idea what was going on. Even now, they were still in a daze. Their minds were not very clear.

But they were very lucky. Magician had placed them in the safe zone of the labyrinth, so they weren't attacked by the chess pieces and were all safe and sound.

Zuo Yi didn't catch Magician, but there was a silver mask in his hand.

It was the Solomon's Mask that Magician wore.

In addition, there were many metal fragments scattered on the ground in front of him. Under the illumination of the room's lights, it was barely recognizable as the remains of a pocket watch.

It was this pocket watch that had stopped Zuo Yi for half a second, allowing Magician to escape.

Why bother?

Zuo Yi shook his head disapprovingly. He only wanted the 'Mask of Solomon', but in the end, in order to protect the 'Mask of Solomon', the other party threw in another Law Wonder, and then the mask was also lost.

Even if he escaped, he would still cry in the toilet.

In fact, if Zuo Yi really wanted to keep Magician, it would be useless even if he had a magical item. In fact, it wouldn't be difficult for him to capture Magician again.

But the lesson was enough. Zuo Yi couldn't be bothered to create more problems.

Weighing the mask in his hand, he said, "You all can leave first. I have something to say to Miss Jingyao."

Zuo Yi's voice wasn't loud, but in the ears of the staff and assistants, there was an indescribable authority.

They subconsciously obeyed Zuo Yi's orders, including Zhang Jingyao's personal assistant.

After everyone in the lounge left, Zuo Yi handed the Solomon's Mask to Zhang Jingyao. "It's for you. Take it."

Zhang Jingyao took it and asked curiously, "What does it do?"

Zuo Yi smiled. "It's similar to the Thousand Face Mask. It can be used to disguise yourself and become another person."

The moment the mask was in his hand, he had already grasped the secrets of this item!



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