The beating internal organs, the yellow-green flesh, the quietly burning black flames, and the human body falling forward all appeared in Klein's eyes at the same time and were deeply imprinted in his mind.

The most dangerous situation he had experienced in all the missions so far was dealing with Riel Bieber, whose digestion process was interrupted. However, even with such a dangerous and terrifying monster, it only caused serious injuries to the participants and no one was sacrificed.

The only teammate that Klein lost, Old Neil, and the official Beyonder deaths he witnessed all resulted from loss of control. The "murderer" was either mysterious or pointed to an evil spirit, and had nothing to do with the specific mission.

And now, for the first time, he saw the sacrifice of his teammates in a mission, and such death was simply due to a wrong choice just now.

The Nighthawks are fighting against madness, but also against danger.

Once you make a mistake, you may never have a chance to make up for it.

With a bang, Klein's thoughts exploded.

He seemed to be greatly stimulated. He half-crouched on the ground, raised his right hand, and shot at Mrs. Sharon. The silver demon-hunting bullets passed through countless invisible filaments and shot at the opponent's head and her translucent nightgown.

Suddenly, Madam Sharon quickly moved to another direction as if being pulled by something, avoiding Klein's crazy shooting.

It was not until all five bullets in the revolver were fired and the sound of an empty gun rang in his ears that Klein woke up and regained the ability to think.

His heart tightened, and without even having time to change the bullets, he simply dropped the pistol and reached out to grab a stack of tarot cards!

Bang!

Mrs. Sharon turned her body sharply and saw a card flying past and deeply penetrated into the surface of the dressing table.

The corners of her mouth were drawn, and her beautiful brown eyes were once again tinged with a dark hue.

At this moment, her waterfall-like brown hair suddenly flew up, as if blown by an invisible force.

Madam Sharon was stunned for a moment, and when she tried to dodge, she was already half a beat too late. The "Magician" card thrown by Klein's wrist nailed her hair to the wall.

Snap! Madam Sharon forcibly tore off her hair, rolled forward, and her body quickly disappeared from Klein's sight.

Invisible again... Klein held the tarot card between his fingers and moved slowly, alertly guarding his surroundings.

Suddenly, he understood why Madam Sharon gave up the attack and why she was slow.

——According to normal development, Klein would not be able to fight against this terrifying witch without using the "Azik Copper Whistle"!

Yes! The captain must have arrived nearby! He was delighted, his eyes turned, and he subconsciously looked towards the window.

At the same time, a judgment came to his mind:

Mrs. Sharon wants to escape!

She just knew that we still have companions who can drag her into the dream, but she doesn't know if there will be other Nighthawks, Punishers, or Mechanical Heart members in the future!

Although she is powerful, she is not someone who can destroy a team of extraordinary people by herself!

An idea flashed through his mind, and Klein flicked his wrist, throwing the tarot cards he was holding toward the window.

Swish, swish, swish! He threw out five cards in a row, three of which blocked the window, and two turned into flying knives, slashing towards the door.

Snap! Snap! Snap!

Amid the sound of shattering glass, two tarot cards were thrust into the half-open bedroom door one after the other, and Klein heard the sound of dodging as he wished.

He flicked his wrist again and, relying on the Joker's intuition, threw the cards towards a certain location beside the door.

The card approached the place at high speed with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and had no choice but to drill into the hard wall. However, a figure quickly appeared in the air. It was Mrs. Sharon, who was wearing a translucent nightgown, with brown hair and brown eyes.

As soon as Madam Sharon was exposed, her eyes suddenly lost their luster and she seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep while standing.

Captain... Klein glanced around and didn't rush to throw the cards because he knew that Madam Sharon would soon be able to break free from the dream. If he couldn't inflict fatal damage to her within two or three seconds, she would escape by force.

Nightmares at this distance are easy to escape!

With his knees bent, Klein rolled suddenly to the side and front, half lying on the ground. He stretched out his right hand and grabbed the edge of the "Psychic Mirror" which was facing up.

Then, he shook his wrist, and before he was reflected by the mirror, he threw the sealed object "3-0271" out, directly towards Mrs. Sharon.

Mrs. Sharon's body trembled, and the look in her brown eyes quickly returned to normal, and her gaze found its focus.

Before she woke up, a layer of crystal clear and solid frost appeared on her body surface.

However, she did not see the flying cards or the silver demon-hunting bullets. She only saw a mirror moving closer and closer, and she only saw her own innocent and charming face reflected in the mirror.

The beautiful face suddenly became distorted, with wrinkles, bloodstains, and patches of decay appearing on it.

"No!" Mrs. Sharon let out a shrill cry, as if she had witnessed the death of her lover.

Her skin quickly turned green and yellow pus oozed from the corners of her eyes.

Suddenly, a quiet black flame burned from the inside out of Madam Sharon, as if she was driving away something.

Then, thick frost formed outside the black flames, as if a coffin for sleeping was being made.

Invisible filaments entangled each other, finally creating colors visible to the naked eye. They wrapped the frost layer by layer, as if forming a huge cocoon.

Boom, boom, boom! The sealed object "3-0271" fell to the ground, rolled forward a few times, and stopped next to Mrs. Sharon's huge "cocoon".

At this moment, there was a clanging sound, and Dunn broke through the window frame and flipped into the room.

He glanced at the breathless Koenli, and his expression suddenly darkened.

At this moment, the "cocoon" collapsed, the ice coffin disintegrated piece by piece, and the black flames turned into fireflies and scattered in all directions.

Mrs. Sharon's skin color returned to normal, and her eyes looked a little tired, but nothing unusual.

Her eyes reflected Klein, who was still half-lying down, and Dunn Smith, who had his hand pressed against his forehead and closed his eyes.

Invisible ripples spread out, and Mrs. Sharon's eyelids couldn't stop falling. Under Dunn's thin black windbreaker, there were poisonous snake-like things wriggling one after another.

Knowing that the captain couldn't control Mrs. Sharon for too long, just like the time he dealt with the monster Bieber, Klein rolled over again and grabbed his own revolver that he had just dropped on the carpet.

He grabbed three silver demon-hunting bullets with his left hand and stuffed them into the bullet holes skillfully.

Bang!

Klein closed the revolver, stood up, and aimed the gun at Madam Sharon with both hands, aiming at her forehead.

Bang!

He controlled his body with the Joker's ability and pulled the trigger.

The silver demon-hunting bullet flashed and hit the "fixed target" accurately.

A blood mark appeared between Mrs. Sharon's eyebrows, but the bullet seemed to have passed through many layers of invisible obstacles, lost most of its power, and failed to open the opponent's skull.

Klein fired two more shots without hesitation and saw Mrs. Sharon's eyes suddenly open.

Bang! Bang!

A blood rain spread out along with white spots, and the once beautiful Lady Sharon turned into a skull-smashed female corpse that could give every man nightmares.

Her "substitute" had been used up long before.

Huh, huh. Klein lowered his hands, pointed his revolver at an angle, and began to breathe heavily. Madam Sharon, with only half of her head left, fell softly to the ground. Her figure was still outstanding, and her skin was white and tender.

Dunn straightened up, opened his eyes, and put down his hand that was pressed on his forehead. His expression was a little pale. He was obviously not injured, but he seemed to have lost too much blood.

"If she hadn't wanted to kill one or two people before escaping, and if the Sealed Artifact '3-0271' hadn't reflected her appearance, we might have only been able to injure her..." Dunn walked slowly forward to Klein's side, his voice unusually low.

If I wasn’t special, Cornelius and I would have died at the same time just a dozen seconds into the battle... Klein turned his head to look at Cornelius, who was lying quietly in the black ashes, and exhaled:

"Captain, Cornelius..."

"I know..." Dunn replied in a hoarse voice, "I made a mistake and was deceived by Madam Sharon. I didn't expect that she had already quietly left the dream."

He paused for a moment, then said seriously:

"But you have to get used to it. It's normal for Nighthawks to die in missions. Maybe I'll be the next one."

Klein remained silent, not knowing how to respond. Nearby, Cornelius opened his eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling.

"May the goddess protect you and let you sleep peacefully." Dunn came to Coenley's side and drew a crimson moon on his chest.

Then he squatted down and closed the eyes of his team members.

May the goddess protect you, and there will be no more danger and madness in the quiet night... Klein also drew the scarlet moon and prayed silently in his heart.

After a few seconds, he forced himself to look away and asked in a low voice:

"Captain, do you want to communicate with the spirit now?"

Dunn nodded slightly and said:

"Don't try to ask about the 'Original Witch'. It's very dangerous."

"I'll stay by your side to prevent any accidents from disturbing you."

Klein didn't delay any further. He took out various materials, quickly set up the altar, and began to communicate with the spirit.

After reciting the spell, he took a step back and used the "Dream Divination" technique:

"Mrs. Sharon's accomplice."

"Mrs. Sharon's accomplice."

…

After repeating this seven times, Klein entered a dream and saw the spirit of Madam Sharon in the gray sky and earth.

He touched this transparent, illusory spirit, and what he saw suddenly changed.

Somewhere in the night, Madam Sharon, wearing a black hooded robe, handed an ancient bronze book to the round-faced and kind "instigator" Triss. After hearing the other party's doubts about the name of "witch", she laughed nervously and said:

"You've always been wondering why all our top executives are women..."

It really is a witch sect... Leonard's guess is completely in line with the truth. He really has a big secret... The Sequence 7 corresponding to "Assassin" and "Instigator" is "Witch"? What a trap... Klein thought.

Then, the scene changed. Klein saw a deep hall, a narrow window high up, and a woman in a holy white robe.

She turned her back to Madam Sharon and smiled:

"As long as we get closer to the 'Origin', we can be sanctified, become stronger, be redeemed, and avoid the final doomsday."

Madam Sharon lowered her head and asked doubtfully:

"But why must I become a woman, since the 'original' is a woman?"

"Do women symbolize destruction and disaster?"

The woman, who had her back to Madam Sharon so that Klein could not see her face, replied calmly:

"No, it's the same with men. They are synonymous with war. These are two similar sequences."

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