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Chapter 49: Mad Fang
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Chapter 49 The Tooth of Madness

After killing the werewolf monster, Fei Lin wanted to chase after the cultist who had been running away for a while, but at this moment.

"Ding, touch the mystery, add 2.8 to the mystery point."

In front of his eyes, words appeared and disappeared quickly.

Seeing the prompt on the panel, his body suddenly tensed, and he was careful to look around.

Before ??, this was the case when encountering an ambush by a shadow monster. It was very likely that there were new monsters lurking around, ready to attack him.

However, after waiting for about half a minute, there was still no sneak attack, and he gradually realized that something was wrong.

"Um…?"

He looked around vigilantly, and when he glanced over the corpse of the werewolf monster, he couldn't help but wonder.

Next to the werewolf monster's corpse, a wolf tooth was separated from the werewolf monster's corpse and fell to the ground, and the color was actually silver.

When he fought the werewolf monster before, he was very sure that the werewolf monster did not have silver teeth, how could the teeth become silver?

"Is it contaminated with mysterious materials? No, it may also be a cursed thing!"

Conjectures arose in his mind.

Extraordinary is immortal, one of the three iron laws of Extraordinary power. Extraordinary characteristics will not be destroyed, but will only be dispersed and transferred with the death of the owner.

When the transfer occurs, it may be contaminated with mysterious materials or cursed objects, and this wolf tooth is likely to be contaminated with mysterious materials or cursed objects.

Since joining the Security Bureau, he has killed eleven monsters, and now he is finally lucky to encounter the transfer of Beyonder characteristics.

"Eye of Appraisal."

He picked up the silver wolf tooth and activated the eye of appraisal, the right eye turned blue, and the introduction of the silver wolf tooth appeared.

Type: Cursed

Name: Fang of Madness

Grade: Type I

Extraordinary Ability: After use, the body can become mad, turn into a werewolf, and gain a werewolf-like physical quality and sense of smell.

Side Effects: During use, it will lose its rationality and turn into a mad beast.

Side effects after weakening: can remain rational, but irritable, prone to anger, and tend to be violent.

"It's a curse!"

Seeing the introduction of the silver wolf tooth, also known as the maddening tooth, Fei Lin was a little overjoyed.

Contaminated with mysterious materials and curses, obviously the latter is more valuable.

"And it actually has the extraordinary ability I need most now!"

Because he was blocked by shadow monsters and werewolf monsters, the cultists had already escaped for a long time, and Fehling was not sure to track down the cultists.

Now, the werewolf sense of smell, one of the extraordinary abilities of this cursed thing, has greatly increased his confidence.

The side effects of the weakened Eye of Appraisal are also acceptable.

Although he can be irritable, he can still maintain his sanity after all, and it is enough that he will not go mad and turn into an irrational monster.

"Fans of Madness!"

Holding the maddening fang, Fei Lin immediately used the maddening fang.

Thick black hair grew on his face, and his eyes turned blood red.

His body became strong, holding up the clothes that fit him tightly.

His hands and feet are all strong claws.

The shoes on the feet were pierced by the sharp claws that grew out, and four holes appeared, which were completely scrapped.

Affected by the side effects, he became irritable and ripped apart the broken shoes.

Sniffed his nose and found a scent different from shadow monsters and werewolf monsters, and quickly chased after the scent.

The speed is extremely fast, a few meters in one step, as if jumping.

The place where he stepped on, the snow splashed, and there was a sound of "Peng".

"It's already dawn, and there must be people working on the street. As long as I pass through this alley and mix into the crowd at work, I can get rid of the tracking!"

In an alleyway, the cold-faced man, Jinke White, was shocked, forcibly squeezed his physical strength from his tired body, and couldn't help but run faster.

Soon, he ran to the entrance of the alleyway, and he could already see the passersby walking on the street outside the alleyway.

He took a steady breath and stepped out, ready to mix in and get rid of the tracking completely.

But right now.

Clap!

Behind him, a hand with claws appeared, grabbed his neck, and dragged him, who had already stepped out, back into the alley.

"Woooo-"

The sudden change made him panic, and he was about to get rid of the tracking, but he didn't want to be caught up at the end.

His neck was strangled and he couldn't make a sound. He struggled hard, digging his hands towards the hand that was strangling his neck, trying to open it.

But the sorcery shadow monster creation he has practiced has the extraordinary ability to create monsters like shadow monsters, and the strengthening of the body is limited. Although his strength is stronger than ordinary people, it is obviously inferior to the owner of the hand.

The hand that grabbed his neck was like an iron pincer, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it apart.

He was picked up like this and dragged into the depths of the alley.

was dragged into the depths of the alley, and the hand that grabbed his neck was finally released, but it was not what he wanted.

The owner of the ?? hand lifted him up and slammed him, his body flew into the air, and quickly slammed into the wall of the house next to the alley.

!

With a muffled sound, he slammed into the wall.

The wall was knocked down with debris and almost collapsed.

And there was severe pain where his body collided with the wall, the bones were probably cracked, and his head was even more dizzy.

He struggled to raise his head and looked at his attacker.

I saw the attacker who attacked him, with claws on his hands and feet, hair on his face, and scarlet eyes.

"Werewolf monster... No, this is not the werewolf monster!"

At first glance, he thought it was his group of werewolf monsters, and he didn't understand why the werewolf monsters attacked him frantically.

But soon, he denied this judgment.

The color of the werewolf monster's hair is white, and the color of the monster's hair in front of him is black.

In the state of using the maddening teeth, Fei Lin's mood became abnormally irritable, and there was a strong desire to destroy in his heart.

I want to see blood, and I want to tear the body of the cultist in front of me and kill the cultist in front of me in the most **** and violent way.

Fortunately, he is still rational now, knowing that the cultist in front of him is an important clue and cannot be killed, at least not now.

嘭—

Jinke White struggled to get up, and before Jinke White got up, he dodged and approached Jinke White.

stepped on Jinke White with one foot, and stepped Jinke White back to the ground, who was about to get up.

"Cough cough!"

was stomped on his chest with a foot, Jinke White almost fainted from suffocation, he coughed in pain, had difficulty breathing, and his face was turning blue.

嘭—

realized that if he continued like this, the cultist was likely to die, so Fei Lin released his foot.

Even so, now that he was in a turbulent mood, after closing his feet, he still kicked the cultist subconsciously, kicking the cultist to the point of almost suffocating his breath again.

He crouched down and reached out to touch the pocket of the cultist's clothes.

Just now, when he approached this cultist, the panel prompts, touch Mystery to get 2.2 Mystery Points.

This cult who is obviously a human rather than a monster will cause a panel reaction, and it should be a cursed thing on his body.

Cursed objects are dangerous, and this cultist is entirely possible to use the cursed object to make a comeback, so this cultist cannot be given the opportunity to use the cursed object, and the cursed object must be taken away in advance.

However, after searching all the pockets on this cultist, he found nothing but some money.

"Where to hide the cursed thing?"

His eyes were fierce and he asked the cultist viciously.

"Ahem, I don't have... a curse."

Jinke White said with some breathlessness.

"Dare to argue."

Hearing the sophistry of the cultist, Fei Lin, who was now in a violent mood, was immediately provoked and kicked the cultist fiercely. The cultist was immediately kicked and groaned.

"I swear to... my lord, there is really no curse on me..."

The pain was so painful that cold sweat broke out, Jinke White said in pain.

"You still want to lie to me?"

Fehling's emotions were ignited like a powder keg.

Is the prompt given by the ?? panel still wrong?

Even now, this cultist is still dishonest, and he just doesn’t know his life or death.

He mobilized the power he possessed in his werewolf state, and stomped on the cultist's leg.

Crack!

Hearing a crisp sound, the cultist's leg showed an unnatural twist, and it was a fracture.

"Ah...I really don't have a curse..."

Jinke White screamed in pain, tears streaming out because of the pain.

He wasn't lying, there was really no curse on him.

He really didn't understand, why did this man insist that there was something cursed on him?

"Is it really not?"

Fehling was puzzled.

In such a situation, the other party still refuses to say, is there really no curse on the other party?

But how can the panel go wrong?

His emotional irritability, he was aware of it, and knew that it was affected by the side effect of the maddening tooth.

The Eye of Appraisal of the Third Ring has been weakened, and it still has such side effects. If there is no weakening of the Eye of Appraisal of the Three Rings, he may really lose his mind and become a mad beast.

"Release!"

The cultist in front of him should no longer pose a threat. He released the use of the maddening teeth, the werewolf characteristics on his body disappeared, and his irritable mood also disappeared.

While guarding the cultist, he searched the whole body of the cultist.

I searched all over my body, but there was indeed nothing.

"There is no curse, how can the panel react?"

Staring at the cultist who couldn't stand up because of a broken leg, he frowned.

Now that he was out of that easy anger state, he couldn't help but think that when he first encountered the cultist Ariel Soto, the panel also reacted.

Originally, he thought that the other party had a cursed object on him, but now it seems that the other party is likely to have no cursed object on him, just like the cultist in front of him.

"Why is the cultist able to elicit the panel's response, but the occultist can't?"

In the Security Bureau, he has come into contact with a lot of magicians, but none of them can make the panel react.

Based on this, he thought that the mystery that could make the panel react can only be the two inhuman things, the strange and the cursed.

But now it seems that this is not the case. The cultists who practice sorcery can make the panel react.

"Cultists who practice sorcery, weird and cursed things, what exactly do they have in common?"

Now, the ones that can make the panel react are cultists who practice sorcery, weird and cursed things.

There must be some commonality between these three, and it is this commonality that allows the panel to respond to them.

"It looks like this has been resolved!"

Suddenly, a voice that did not belong to Fehling and Jinke White rang in the alley.

"Who…?"

Fei Lin suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction from which the voice came.

The owner of the ?? voice was so close to him that he didn't notice it, which was very dangerous.

Fortunately, the owner of the voice does not seem to be the enemy, otherwise, it would be dangerous.

From the depths of the alley, a man stepped out.

The man is wearing a thick black trench coat and has brown slanted hair.

The face and the exposed skin are slightly abnormally blue.

he said with a cordial expression.

"Sookes, although we haven't said hello to each other, you should recognize me. I'm Jonas Olsson."

"It turned out to be Captain Olsson."

Felin naturally recognized the man in front of him.

Jonas Olsson, one of the three captains of the Conston City Security Bureau.

Before that, he had no contact with each other, no friendship, and of course no grudges.

However, when Lindy applied for a Type II alchemy puppet for him, she was blocked by the other party.

It's not that he offended the other party unknowingly somewhere, but that the other party committed "eye redness", and he also fell in love with the stand-in puppet. After all, this is an alchemy item that is as precious as Type III.

Don't look at this alchemy item without any combat power, but at a critical moment, it may save a life and let him save an extra life in vain.

For this kind of thing, even if the opponent is a leader, he can't help but be jealous.

"Discovering the trail of a cultist, and catching a cultist, you have made another contribution this time."

glanced at Jinke White, and Jonas Olsson smiled, looking happy for Fehling.

"I'm just lucky."

Flynn said.

If he hadn't learned from Julie that Jonas Olsson had stopped him from obtaining a stunt puppet, he would have been deceived by the friendliness and smile of the other party.

As for now, it is naturally impossible.

This kind of person who does things in person and behind the scenes must not have deep friendships.

"Do you need me to knock him out for you?"

Jonas Olsson asked very casually.

"Then there is work."

Felin "happily" agreed that it would be best if the other party was willing to help.

He has never learned fighting, so it is difficult to control the intensity of the knocks. If the knocking intensity and orientation are wrong, it is very likely that the cultist will be knocked to death.

chi—

Seeing Flynn agree, Jonas Olsson stretches out his index finger.

I saw the tip of his index finger, and suddenly a vine with leaves came out. The tip of the vine was sharp, like the fangs of a poisonous snake.

Before Jink White could react, he had already stabbed Jink White.

The stabbed Jinke White was powerless to resist, his body softened and he fainted.

(end of this chapter)

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