Klein, wearing a pitch-black crown and covered in dense armor, stood at the door, adjusted himself for a few seconds, and took a step forward.

His physical body passed through the gate silently and entered Kapin's villa.

The first thing that appeared before his eyes was a spacious foyer with many chairs and coat racks, and behind it was a magnificent hall with gold as the main tone.

There was no ceiling, and one could see directly the three-story dome. A huge crystal chandelier hung down, and on each "petal" stood a pure white candle.

Turning left from the hall and passing through a heavy door is the elegant restaurant, where the aroma of barbecue is the most intense, covering up the smell of alcoholic beverages and other food.

Klein didn't rush into the restaurant. He first walked around the outside, occasionally reaching out to pull the gray-white gas pipe. It seemed that he was experimenting with the power of the spirit carrying the "Black Emperor" card and how much interference it would have on real matter.

- During the "Fortune Teller" and "Joker" periods, Klein's astral state not only allowed him to tell fortunes and have intuitive premonitions, but also possessed two spell-like abilities, namely, directly attacking the soul and freezing the target by touch. After being promoted to "Magician", he was able to use several extraordinary abilities that did not rely on the physical body, such as paper doll substitutes and air bullets.

In addition, he began to be able to possess other people and complete preliminary manipulation.

With the blessing of the "Black Emperor" card, the power of his spirit body increased, and he could carry more materials. His spell-like ability to directly attack souls evolved into "The Scream of the Wraith", which used sound waves that were inaudible to humans to harm the souls, that is, the spiritual bodies, of all creatures within the range. Similarly, the freezing effect caused by touch was also significantly enhanced.

After confirming, he found the wall in the corner, walked through it, and entered the restaurant.

Then, he suppressed his thoughts and let his eyes scan the long table without any emotion.

Heras in a white wig, Katie in a thin shirt, Parker with an old face drinking red wine, and Capin who was a little fat and cutting beef eye meat came into his sight one after another.

Klein looked away as soon as his eyes met, and he didn't dare to look any longer, for fear of being discovered by several Beyonders through inspiration.

With the help of the spiritual radiance of the male and female servants standing beside him, that is, the aura color mask, he carefully floated around the restaurant and figured out the specific layout. For example, the size of this place is equivalent to the living room, dining room and living room of his residence. For example, there is a fireplace here, charcoal is burning in it, and the warmth is spread throughout the room through pipes. For example, there are a total of sixteen elegant gas lamps around, their light intertwined, bringing a feeling like daylight. For example, on the wall next to the fireplace, there are picture frames hanging, containing sketches and oil paintings, all of which are works of famous artists.

“That bearded Belis is not here. He should be taking turns guarding the entrance to the underground area… A Beyonder is willing to do such a hard job. Capin is definitely not involved in simple human trafficking…” Klein thought for a few seconds, leaned against a sunset painting, reached into his body, and unscrewed the lid of the brown translucent bottle.

This is the "biotoxin bottle"!

The reason why he attached great importance to the timing and chose to come before dinner was because at this moment, the main characters gathered the most and were the most orderly, which was most conducive to the "biological toxin bottle" to play its role!

And in early winter, keeping doors and windows closed will make the "biotoxin bottle" take effect faster and more effectively!

In addition, before Klein came here, he did not use the "biological toxin bottle" to soak in water to make a "preventive agent" to take. He is now in a spiritual state and is not afraid of biological toxins at all!

With the help of his own spiritual body's tolerance and concealment, he stood there quietly, patiently admiring the elegant wall lamps connected to the gray-white gas pipes, while the colorless and odorless toxins quickly spread out.

…………

Heras, wearing a white wig, cut a piece of fried dragon bone fish with only the main spine, dipped it in black pepper sauce, and put it into his mouth.

After chewing and swallowing, he picked up the light golden champagne with beads of bubbles and took a sip in a good mood.

He had already unconsciously imagined the evening's entertainment program and the joy of having a stubborn girl conquered by him.

This reduced his appetite and made it difficult for him to concentrate.

Katie didn't ask the servant to help her cut the roast chicken. She buried her head, holding the knife and fork, and quickly divided the food into many pieces with precise anatomical style. The pieces were all about the same size.

Parker tasted red wine and ate stewed lamb, occasionally chatting with Kapin who was sitting at the main table. He was considered the most competent guest here.

The dinner went on in an orderly manner, and Kapin put the last piece of beef eye into his mouth.

He smiled and said to the three extraordinary people:

"Mr. Heras, Ms. Katie, Mr. Parker, tonight's dessert comes from the chef of La Poiri Restaurant. There are three kinds in total, namely fruit caramel pudding, shortbread, and carrot cake."

The always indifferent Heras nodded slightly and said:

“We are such a dessert-loving country.”

Just as he finished sighing, he saw Kapin raise his hand and scratch his cheek, then scratch it again.

"It's a little itchy." Kapin smiled apologetically.

Before he finished speaking, he couldn't help but scratch it again, leaving obvious blood marks.

The bloodstain swelled up quickly, and the surface became translucent, through which one could vaguely see the pale yellow liquid inside.

"It's really a bit itchy." Kapin smiled again.

He scratched the same spot again, and because he scratched too hard, the swollen, translucent skin cracked and pus with a fishy smell spurted out.

Heras narrowed his eyes, stood up suddenly, and looked around vigilantly.

"Hahaha."

“Haha. Haha.”

Just at this moment, he heard an exaggerated laugh and his body suddenly tensed up.

He saw two servants, a man and a woman, holding their stomachs and laughing so hard that they couldn't straighten their backs, and tears came out of their eyes. The room was filled with silence.

It seemed like a chain reaction. Some of the other servants fainted, while others kept vomiting, spitting out yellow-green liquid and couldn't stop.

None of them were spared.

Bang! Katie overturned the dining table, spilling the gold-plated cutlery and the remnants of food and wine all over the floor.

In her hands there was a revolver and a black whip.

Parker stood up as well, but he was still a little dazed. He looked at Capian, who was screaming for help while scratching uncontrollably, and actually tore off several pieces of flesh and blood. He inexplicably felt that Capian's ugly and disgusting appearance now seemed somewhat handsome.

At this moment, Heras found himself a little breathless and instantly realized that the entire room was probably full of toxins.

He growled:

“Hold your breath!

"Parker, open the door.

"Katie, follow me and find the intruder!"

At this moment, Heras was particularly grateful that he was having dinner with Kapin and there were many waiters around.

These ordinary people's resistance to toxins is far inferior to that of extraordinary people. They showed signs in advance, allowing themselves and others to realize that something was wrong before they were seriously poisoned!

Parker, who has the lowest sequence, should have the most serious symptoms among us... This thought suddenly flashed through Heras' mind.

Bang!

As Parker opened the door, making the restaurant less closed, Heras also used his "spiritual vision" to discover an illusory figure quietly moving around.

The figure was wearing thick and majestic black armor, a black crown on his head, and a mask of the same color covering his face, like a king from the spiritual world.

This is exactly Klein.

Heras raised his right hand, pointed at the invisible black figure, and uttered a word in ancient Hermetic language:

"captivity!"

Suddenly, the black figure became sticky around, as if forming a huge amber, or a sealed transparent wall.

The figure stood still there, unable to move at all, but Katie had already taken aim and pulled the trigger, and the two cooperated very well.

With two bangs, the pale gold bullets painted with strange patterns penetrated the sticky air and hit the black figure.

The bullet went through and hit the opposite wall. The black figure caught fire without wind. It turned out to be a crudely cut paper man.

In the pale golden flames, the paper man quickly turned into ashes.

Bang!

There was a strange crisp sound, and the light from the sixteen elegant gas wall lamps and the quietly burning flames in the fireplace suddenly became brighter, illuminating the eyes of Heras, Katie and Parker with only a flash of red.

Then, all the flames went out, leaving only the street lamps outside the window that were as tall as people and the crimson moonlight that penetrated the clouds, quietly illuminating the restaurant, making it look unusually dim.

Heras and others once again relied on their clairvoyance and inspiration to search for the ghostly invader.

At the same time, he found that the poison did not take effect quickly and did not seem to really take effect until the enemy was eliminated.

So, while paying attention to the movement at the entrance to the underground area, he pointed at the door again and spoke in a low voice in ancient Hermes:

"Confinement!"

The entire restaurant suddenly froze, as if there was an invisible wall that even spirits could hardly penetrate.

Heras will not let that intruder escape!

Found you! Katie, holding the revolver in one hand and the whip in the other, spotted the black figure floating in the air.

A strange light just flashed in her eyes, but before she could attack, her head buzzed, as if someone had hit her head hard with a wooden stick.

She felt like she was experiencing an indescribable scream, and a few drops of sticky blood slowly fell from the tip of her nose.

Heras was only slightly dizzy and felt that his breathing problems had worsened a little, while Parker, the weakest, had stars in his eyes and his steps became unsteady.

Suddenly, someone tapped Parker on the shoulder.

A chilly feeling surged over him, and he froze in place, as if he was completely covered in frost, the low temperature soaking into his bones, and a familiar deep voice rang in his ears:

"captivity!"

Parker was instantly trapped at the door by a prison made of transparent walls, but Klein did not possess him. He walked through it directly and avoided the effects of Heras' spell in time.

Heras narrowed his eyes, flicked his right hand and said:

"release!"