The Sacred Shield Tyrant turned into a puff of black smoke and flew into Lin Sheng's chest.
Whoosh.
Lin Sheng picked up the pan and splashed the water on the Venomancer's face.
Cold, wet, painful, and weak.
The previously confident Venomous Sand was now like a little pig that had been raped, docile and sluggish.
"What's your name?" Lin Sheng's face was still covered. There was a slight change in his voice to prevent others from recognizing him.
While the effect was not great, it was better to stall for as long as possible.
The Venomancer stared at him blankly, then at his surroundings.
He was surrounded by lush trees, leaves on his head and grass on his butt.
He was lying next to the roots of a large tree. The masked man standing next to him was the black-clothed man who had fought him one on one.
"Xie Yaohui …"
"Age."
"Thirty-eight."
"Gender."
"Female."
"Gender! Speak human language! "
"Male."
"Why are you bothering me?" Lin Sheng continued to ask.
"I owe someone a favor."
"Who?"
"Bullshit."
"Who?!"
"You're an idiot!!" The Venomancer jumped up, laughing as he screamed, his expression dazed. Yellow liquid seeped out from his butt.
"…"
Lin Sheng already knew something was wrong when he smelled the urine.
Now that he saw it, he noticed the obvious dent on the Venomancer's head. The dent was the size of a chicken's egg!
A dent the size of a chicken's egg …
"Whatever."
He took a step forward and quickly searched the Venomancer's body.
Soon, he found a passport-like document, a black card, and a brown leather wallet.
The document was light blue in color, with a simple water droplet print in the middle.
Lin Sheng flipped it open, and a picture of the Venomancer appeared on the top right corner.
Below it was a serial number: XE 11337.
Below it was a small line of text: Graduation date – 10 October 1891.
There was a light blue seal at the bottom, and four words could be vaguely seen: Azure Heart.
"You belong to an organization called Aquamarine Heart?" Lin Sheng put down the document and shoved it back into the Venomancer's body.
He didn't plan to take it. Who knew if there was some kind of tracking chip inside.
He picked up his wallet and unzipped it. There was a thick stack of large bills inside. Most of them were one-hundred-dollar bills, but there were also quite a few that were one-thousand-dollar bills.
"There should be tens of thousands of yuan." Lin Sheng took out the money and looked at the bank card inside.
After some thought, he resisted the temptation and didn't touch it.
As long as there were account movements in the bank, there was a high chance that his real identity would be exposed. Although he might have already been exposed, what if he could still stall for time?
To be on the safe side, he only took out paper money.
Finally, the black card.
Lin Sheng flipped through it for a long time but couldn't figure out what it was.
"What is this?"
He picked up the card and asked the Venomancer.
The Venomancer stared at him blankly.
"Pan-Pan."
"What?"
"Pan-Pan."
"Pan-Pan?" Lin Sheng was confused.
"Pan-Pan card. It can be used to hook up, pay, buy things, buy things, buy things, buy things ~ ~ ~ "The Venomancer started singing towards the end.
"It's a bank card?" Lin Sheng didn't expect him to answer.
"Yes, you can buy good stuff, lots and lots of good stuff." The Venomancer grinned.
"Where?"
"Online, hold it in before you use it, the website pops up, hold it in with money, happy and healthy, healthy and healthy ~ ~ lalala ~ ~"
"Pfft."
Lin Sheng finished him off and pulled out the tip of his blade. He looked at the corpse that had a hole in its head and fell to the ground.
"Too noisy."
He wiped the blade on the grass beside him, but the brain juice had already mixed with the ones that he didn't wash last time, staining the blade a reddish-black.
"I wonder if I'll turn into a super pollutant like the Komodo Dragon if I leave it unwashed?"
The thought popped into Lin Sheng's mind, but he quickly dismissed it.
Not because of anything else, but because it was too smelly.
Holding the black card, he hesitated for a moment before throwing it on the Venomancer.
Even if there was a secret hidden in this thing, he didn't plan to test it out now.
Carrying the sword, Lin Sheng walked to a nearby river and quickly washed away the stains on the blade. He then sheathed it and quickly left.
This was just a forest on the outskirts of Huaisha City, not the direction of the abandoned factory, nor the Huilian District.
It was just a random suburb that Lin Sheng chose. So it didn't matter if he dumped the body in the wilderness.
…
…
"Chirp."
Amidst the faint chirping of birds, the Azurebird soared over the buildings in the city below.
The blue feathers on its belly fluttered with the wind, and its strong wings were as straight as a blade.
Passing the city, flying over the port, the Azurebird flew for a full fifteen minutes before swooping down towards a large white warship floating on the sea.
On the side of the warship, a gentle man with blond curly hair reached out his hand, letting his ring finger become a branch for the Azurebird to rest on.
The man was dressed in a tight, luxurious outfit that resembled the black trench coat popular among nobles. On his right shoulder was an exquisite epaulette weaved with white wolf feathers.
His face was delicate and feminine, somewhat like a woman's, but inexplicably revealed a trace of masculine firmness.
"The Azurebird is back. Looks like it failed, "the man said helplessly.
"I knew it was a waste of effort." Not far from the cabin door, a skinny bald man in a robe pushed open the door and complained.
"I told you to prepare a backup plan. You always trust others too much, Kameh."
"What's wrong with that?" The gentle man smiled. "Only by giving others hope can you embrace hope yourself."
"I'd be a fool if I believed you." The bald man was speechless. He walked to the gentle man's side and held onto the side of the ship, staring at the Azurebird.
"Let's see what it sees." The bald man reached out and grabbed the Azurebird's head with lightning speed.
"Poof."
The bird suddenly exploded, turning into a mass of white threads that resembled a spider web.
The countless white threads were absorbed by the back of the bald man's hand.
He closed his eyes, as if he was looking for something.
"Hmm … Interesting … Really interesting!" As he saw more and more images, the bald man's lips curled into a wider smile.
"What's wrong?" The gentle man was surprised. He rarely saw such an expression on his partner's face.
It had been more than a decade, and they had traveled all over the world together. Whenever the bald man showed such an expression, it meant that he had found something interesting.
"Kameh, do you believe that there are people in this world who can fight the Darksiders without using dark powers? Using only cold weapons without any specific firearms. "The bald man opened his eyes and asked.
"Of course not. If what you saw is what happened, then the only explanation is that their dark powers are too weak, and too strong to be detected by the Azurebird. "Kameh replied calmly.
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