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Ring of Fate

Chapter 409: The fateful ending

Chapter 409 The fateful ending Staring at the enemy lying unconscious in the corridor, Lumian did not take action immediately but squatted down in silence. He took out the bottle of drugs from the "Society of Bliss" Rentas, unscrewed the lid, and put it to the nose of the patient in the blue and white striped hospital gown. Franka leaned over to take a look and said: "First, remove the broken arrow from his chest. Otherwise, I feel his physique can withstand a large part of the effects of the drug." The gray-white stone-like scales on the body of the Extraordinary who was suspected to be "I have a friend" were slowly fading away due to the spiritual coma brought about by the "Heng Ha Technique". Lumian nodded and pulled out the broken obsidian arrow with the hand holding the bottle cap. Seeing this, Franca breathed a sigh of relief and said: "The question now is how to make sure this guy is the real 'I have a friend'. "A powerful 'hypnotist' can completely 'hypnotize' a Beyonder of the same path and sequence, changing his self-perception, allowing him to appear in various occasions in his place, perform different pranks, and fight against the attacking enemies. "Damn it, this is even more annoying than the 'Secret Puppet Master'!" What she meant was that the enemy in front of her might also be a victim, a victim whose cognition had been modified and who thought he was “I have a friend.”

This possibility could not be ruled out at all now, so she was not cruel enough to kill the psychic directly. Moreover, in this situation, the little bit of "truth serum" that Lumian had left would not work, because the hypnotized person would definitely say what he believed to be the truth. Lumian screwed the cap of the drug bottle shut and said thoughtfully: "Set up the ceremony and ask Mr. Fool for confirmation. Since Loki can rely on the help of that Heavenly Master to find members of the Curly-Haired Baboon Research Society within a certain range, we can also use a similar method to stimulate the special aura of I Have a Friend. If it exists, it's real, and if it doesn't, it's fake." "What if he is a member of the research institute captured by 'Loki' and 'I Have a Friend'? In the past, several people were only missing and their deaths have not been confirmed, including the 'Psychologist'." At this point, Franka suddenly doubted the source of the Beyonder characteristics used by "I Have a Friend" to advance to Sequence 7. The research group member they were hunting? Lumian thought for a moment and said: "Then let Janna come in. She should still have some luck in this area. The fact that she didn't run into anyone else proves that the unconscious person is 'I have a friend'. "You are responsible for providing protection for Janna..." Before Lumian finished speaking, the voice of the "Magician" lady suddenly rang in his ears: "No need to bother." Lumian, who was squatting in front of the unconscious person, immediately felt the space around him come alive and shrink inward, swallowing up the Beyonder who was suspected to be "I have a friend". "Wow..." Franka exclaimed, and Lumian slowly stood up. The two of them waited patiently. After about twenty to thirty seconds, the Extraordinary person in the blue and white striped hospital gown was "vomited" out of the void. Then, they heard the reply from the "magician" lady at the same time: "It's 'I have a friend'." ………… Under the crimson moon high in the sky, Delta Asylum was shrouded in an arc-shaped darkness that was obviously thicker than the surrounding area. On the rooftop of the gray-blue three-story building, the shadowy "magician" said to his companion beside him: “Except for that crazy guy, there are no hidden dangers and more traps. "Did I overreact and take it too seriously?"

Justice, who was also vaguely visible, spoke peacefully like a dream: “There is nothing wrong with your choice. When it comes to matters related to that Heavenly Lord, it is not wrong to take them seriously. "Only if you pay enough attention every time, you won't be deceived by Him and fall into His trap." The "magician" nodded slightly, closed the notebook in his hand, and turned his gaze to the third-floor corridor that could not be seen from this position. ………… After hearing the conclusion of the "Magician" lady, Lumian laughed. He put away the remaining half of the drug, turned his head and said to Franca: "Jenna can come in now." Franka nodded and then disappeared into the shadows on the inner side of the corridor. Lumian lowered his head and looked at the ordinary-looking "I have a friend" with deep eyes and a smile on his lips. The effect of the "Heng Ha Technique" should have passed long ago, but the drug from the "Shri Bliss Society" is still working. Given the physical condition displayed by "I Have a Friend", this shouldn't last long, but for Lumian who was well prepared, this time was enough. At this time, affected by the fire and shouting just now, many people in Delta Asylum woke up. The first floor was particularly lively. The doctor on duty was patrolling everywhere with several strong guards to confirm whether there were any remaining fires and whether they were not really extinguished. Janna and Franca used the cover of shadows to avoid them and went up to the third floor. Lumian took a sheepskin from Janna, which came from the parish priest Guillaume Bennet, and spread it on the ground. Then he wrapped it up with “I Have a Friend.” After staring at the "April Fool's Day" psychiatrist for a few seconds, Lumian suddenly raised the broken obsidian arrow in his hand and inserted it into the left eye of "I Have a Friend" with a "plop" sound. The severe pain allowed "I have a friend" to break free from the influence of the drug, and his left eye was bloodshot. Almost at the same time, he heard a whisper with a smile: "sheep!" Amid the echoing Hermetic words, the words "I have a friend" wrapped in the ritual sheepskin were suddenly swallowed up by the dark light and could not exert any power. When the dim light subsided, he had turned into a gray sheep. Lumian pulled the obsidian arrow out of the shattered eyeball and thrust it back into the right eye of "I Have a Friend". A scream rang out, and Lumian took back the broken obsidian arrow. He held down the struggling "sheep" with one hand, stroked his head with the other, and said with a smile: "Now, we can finally have a good chat." He whispered to the "sheep" as he threw the obsidian broken arrow to Janna. Then, he took out a bottle of ordinary trauma medicine and carefully smeared it into the bloodshot eye sockets of "I have a friend", and wrapped the other's eyes layer by layer with the white bandages he carried with him. It was not until this time that "I have a friend", who had woken up from a coma and suffered severe pain, regained some of his thoughts. He eagerly used his abilities, but none of them succeeded. Franca and Janna, who were standing by, were a little scared when they saw Lumian carefully bandaging the wound of the sheep that "I have a friend" turned into. The latter originally wanted to help Lumian vent his anger by kicking the bad psychologist in the crotch, but now she felt that this was enough. She turned her attention to the broken obsidian arrow in her hand. She didn't find any particular negative effects on it, nor did she know if it was the magical item that Franka had talked about. When Lumian took out the brown jute rope he had prepared in advance and wrapped it around the sheep's neck, the doctor on duty heard the sheep's cry and patrolled to this floor with several strong guards.

Franca and Janna immediately hid in the shadows, while Lumian, who looked like a masculine Auror, turned around calmly and led the sheep to the end of the corridor. Waves of red flames emerged from his body, which had regained a little spiritual power, and burned fiercely in the corridor. The doctor on duty and several guards did not dare to get closer. They only saw a figure walking in the depths of the flames, approaching the end of the corridor of the annex building step by step. Strangely, the figure was leading a gray sheep. The sheep didn't want to walk, but the rope grabbed its neck and dragged it forward. After sliding on the ground for a distance, the sheep, whose neck was getting tighter and tighter and whose breathing was becoming increasingly difficult, finally stood up, took a step forward, and followed forward. By the time the fire in the corridor was extinguished without burning any room, the doctor and guards on duty had lost track of the man leading the sheep. Is it my hallucination... The matter is so strange and unbelievable that these people have the same idea. But the scorched corridor proved that a fire had indeed occurred but no one was hurt. After instructing a guard to report the incident to the nearest police headquarters, the doctor on duty returned to his office on the first floor in a daze. He fell into the chair and couldn't help but speculate: "Could it be that the demon that controls fire has crawled out of the abyss? "Its feature is a sheep leading a sheep? Is that the embodiment of fire?" The doctor on duty thought it was more and more exaggerated and felt that instead of calling the police, he should go directly to the church and ask the bishop and priests to come and take a look. Boom boom boom! He heard a knock on the door. The doctor on duty sat up straight and responded in a deep voice: "Please come in." The door creaked open and the doctor on duty's eyes froze instantly. The person who came was the blond devil from before. The sheep he was leading even had its eyes wrapped in white bandages, and the gray hair on his face was stained with blood. "I have something to trouble you with." Lumian led "My Friend" into the doctor's office and said in a calm voice, "My sheep has serious anti-human tendencies and extremely violent behaviors. I want to treat its mental illness." How to cure it... Before the doctor on duty could say anything, the handsome blond devil asked: “Can you perform a lobotomy?” "Yes, a little bit." The doctor on duty answered subconsciously, "But it's a sheep..." Can the brain structure be the same? While asking this question, the doctor on duty saw the sheep struggling frantically, trying to escape, but it was tightly bound by the rope and unable to get rid of it. Lumian laughed. "It's okay, we can give it a try. It's just a sheep. If it dies, it dies. We can still eat the whole roasted sheep." As he spoke, he dragged the sheep that tried to attack him onto the examination table next to him, and then held it down with his hands and feet. If the patient was a human, the doctor on duty, who had little experience and was forbidden to perform lobotomies, would definitely not dare to perform it, but since it was a sheep, he had no scruples. With the idea of ​​not angering the arsonist and cooperating well while waiting for the police to arrive, the doctor on duty walked to the examination table. He said hesitantly:

"I need an ice pick." He wanted to find an excuse to go to the ice storage and distance himself from the arsonist, but just as he finished speaking, he saw a hand reaching out from the shadows and handing him a sharp ice cone. What, what is going on… The doctor on duty was shocked and vaguely heard the words “You’re welcome”. Numbly, he took the thin ice pick and untied the white bandage wrapped around the sheep's head. The sheep struggled even more violently. The doctor on duty identified the damage inside its eye socket and suddenly inserted a thin and sharp ice pick into the gap, stirring the frontal lobe in the brain. The gray sheep struggled for a few seconds and then suddenly became quiet. (End of this chapter)