The Secret Master

 Huh, huh, huh! Boom! Boom! Boom! The heavy breathing and violent pounding alternated, then overlapped, making the spirits of Klein and others tense up to the extreme in an instant, as if they had heard some evil whisper. Taking advantage of the brief distraction of El, Dunne and Lorcata, the tailcoat clown suddenly pulled out a long piece of paper from his pocket. Pfft! He quickly swung his right hand, "shaking" the paper into a long whip that was burning with black flames, and then whipped it towards the side of his own ankle. A faint but sharp scream spread out, and the tailcoat clown broke free from the invisible shackles, doing a backflip. Bang! Bang! Bang! The bullets of Dunne, El and Lorcata all missed, penetrating into the wooden crate. The tailcoat clown didn't linger, pressing his right hand against the wound and running frantically in the direction away from this warehouse. He was moving extremely fast, leaving only a back figure in a blink of an eye. Before he disappeared, his right hand, holding the abdomen, suddenly swept to his left arm, and the wound on his stomach disappeared, as intact as it was originally. The position where his left arm was swept was bloodied and mangled, with silver bullets faintly visible. Dunne and El didn't chase him because the breathing sounds from the innermost warehouse were already so loud that they made their hearts flutter with excitement. Bang! The door of the innermost warehouse suddenly cracked open, flying in all directions. Immediately after that, a thing wrapped in rags flew out, landing not far from Klein. Klein focused his gaze and discovered that it was actually an arm, the blood-colored muscles torn to pieces, and the white bones irregularly broken and spreading out. Pfft! Pfft! Pfft One after another, things flew out, first blood flowing out, dilated eyeballs, then earlobes as if torn off alive, followed by a half-beating heart, filled with yellow-brown substances. If it weren't for having seen even more disgusting "giant views" at Rael Bieber's house, Klein would probably have been unable to resist vomiting at this moment. His emotions were on the verge of breaking, and he managed to suppress the urge to fire into the dark doorway with great difficulty, then withdrew the previous empty cartridge cases and loaded new demon-hunting bullets. Bang! Dunne returned and moved steadily to fire a shot into the warehouse interior. However, his bullet seemed to have gone into the sea, with no echo to be heard. Huh! Huh! Huh! The heavy breathing became more and more intense, filling the "open" door with pale color. Bang bang! El. Hasen and Borgia's bullets penetrated the pale color, but still failed to stop the "color" from flowing out, nor did they leave any wounds for the opponent, nor did they spill any liquid. Klein held his breath, not firing blindly, and saw that the "pale color" gradually revealed its complete outline. This was a humanoid creature over two meters tall, with all the joints of the hands and feet twisted unnaturally in the opposite direction, as if it had been forcibly broken. One after another, white and brittle bones emerged from its skin, and the entire pale surface was full of grooves, like the human brain stripped of its "shell". This monster was dripping with grayish-white, rotten-like viscous liquid, while its head was relatively normal, with deep lines of law and pale skin. As it opened and closed its mouth, he could see a nearly fallen all-ceramic false tooth, several long strands of blood-colored saliva, and the bones and muscles that had turned into fragments. Rael Bieber... Does this even look like a human? Klein inhaled silently, feeling his heart pounding wildly. Bang! Leonard's demon-hunting bullet hit Rael Bieber's forehead, piercing through and leaving a deep hole. The pale liquid flowed out, landing on the ground, twisting and squirming, turning into a series of milky white and plump worms. However, that monster remained unaffected. It moved slowly and steadily towards the Borgia who was closest to it. The true target seemed to be that black iron box, the sealing object "2-049". "Uncontrolled extraordinary power..." Dunn said in a low voice. "Loritta, it seems to be a necromancer. You must find its weakness as soon as possible." "OK." Loritta didn't say much. She raised her hand and covered her eyes. Her pupils turned grayish-white, then colorless, as if entering the spiritual world and the realm of the necromancer. She looked down at the enemy from a higher level, searching for that very important "node". Klein saw that normal gunshots were ineffective, so he didn't waste his bullets. He raised his hand and lightly tapped his forehead, activating his spiritual vision. He intended to use it to assist Ms. Loritta, the "Gravedigger". In his vision, the aura of "Monster" Biber was reduced to only one thing - pure grayish-white, filled with a crazy意味. Apart from that, Klein saw nothing else. At this moment, El Hassen and Leonard Mitchell both began to chant: "Ah, the danger of fear, the red hope." "At least one thing is true: This life is fleeting." "One thing is true, the rest are lies." "The flower blooms once and then passes away forever." ... The power that calms the mind spread out. The distorted grayish-white monster slowed down gradually, as if it couldn't resist the charm of the poetry. Just then, it opened its mouth and let out a scream that no ordinary person could hear: "Ah!" ... Bang! Klein's head throbbed, and he automatically exited the telepathic state. He felt a warm liquid flow from his nose in an instant. Instinctively, he reached out to wipe it away, only to find his palm back was covered in bright red blood. El and Leonard both fell backward and collapsed, their mouths, noses, and eyes surrounded by traces of blood. Borgia, Dunn, and Lorcata each stepped back one or two steps, their faces turning pale. The monster merely "screamed" once, and the six extraordinary beings seemed unable to bear it anymore, becoming extremely vulnerable. Kick! It approached Borgia, and the distorted joints suddenly swung violently. Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Borgia and Dunn each fired two shots, but neither could cause even the slightest damage to the monster Biber. Bang! Borgia was flung away, and the elongated revolver fell to the ground. He tried to stand up for a few moments, but couldn't succeed within a short time. Monster Biber's corners of its mouth exuded mucus, and it rushed towards the black iron box. Bang! At the critical moment, El. Hasen fired a shot at the box, sending it flying a considerable distance, preventing Biber from catching it and causing it to rush forward for about ten meters. The black iron box appeared cracks, and as it pounded loudly inside, the cracks became more and more obvious. "Found it!" The black-haired lady Lorcata finally spoke. "I need you to control it for at least three seconds." "Okay." Dunn didn't waste any words. He placed his hand on his temple and closed his eyes. He seemed to fall asleep like this, with invisible ripples spreading in circles. In an instant, Monster Biber paused, the madness in its eyes rapidly fading, and its thin transparent eyelids couldn't stop starting to droop. Dunn's body trembled, and something under his clothes bulged and moved in place, as if there were a row of slippery, scaleless venomous snakes hidden inside. Lorcata ran out, rolling over to land beneath Monster Biber. She placed her hand on the ground, clenched her fist upwards, and fired into Monster Biber's crotch like a cannonball. Puff! Despite the corrosive pain, she pressed her hand on the ground again and forcefully, raising herself up a bit more, and her fist dug deeper. Sizzle! Lorcata's forearm retracted, pulling out a section full of yellowish-brown and bloodstained intestines. Inside the intestines, there was vaguely an old and worn-out notebook. "Ah!" Monster Biber let out a loud scream, its body suddenly shining, as if melting. "Get down!" !" As Al Hassen's hurried words ended, Klein saw the monster Bib expand. Boom! In the deafening explosion, Klein, who was far away, was flung directly into the air and fell heavily to the ground. He struggled to stand up, feeling dizzy and nauseous, and saw that the monster Bib had turned into a mass of disgusting, rotten flesh. He saw Dunne and Lorcata lying about ten meters away, seemingly unconscious. Al Hassen, Borgia, and Leonard Mitchell also fell to the ground, groaning in pain or struggling to stand up but failing. Just as Klein was about to relax, suddenly he noticed a familiar object a few meters away from him. The black iron box stopped rolling and turned the cracked side towards the sky. A thin, brownish arm emerged from there. The seal... "2-049"... Damn! Klein's heart tightened and he immediately wanted to turn back and rush a few meters away, away from the effect range of the seal "2-049". That explosion had actually thrown the black iron box near him! Just then, Klein's head suddenly buzzed and his thoughts slowed down.