Bang!

The tumbling gold coin fell into Klein's palm, but he did not check whether it was the front or the back, because a picture had already been frozen in his mind:

Big trees stood tall in the bushes. The thin clouds in the sky failed to cover the many stars dotted on the "black velvet". The sound of insects spread far away in the quiet night, mixed with the noise caused by the two "explosions" in the Elk Manor.

Klein quickly used his knowledge of astrology to roughly determine the specific area that the picture corresponded to. Then, he appeared next to the "winner" Enuni, who looked like Gehrman Sparrow, and grabbed his shoulder.

During this process, Klein took back the transparent worms implanted in the mice and insect puppets, and then severed the two-way "Spirit Line" connection.

In just a second or two, he and the "winner" Enuni disappeared in the increasingly chaotic and noisy Elk Manor, and teleported to the area symbolized by the picture in his mind.

Just like the revelation Klein had just received, this place was extremely quiet. One could even hear the sound of wind blowing through leaves and bushes.

Thin illusory black lines then appeared in Klein's eyes, representing all the spiritual creatures in this area.

There are simply too many of them, far more than just a few dozen. If Klein wants to find the corresponding ones one by one and identify the problematic one, it will not be done in a short period of time.

However, he was not in a hurry, because he was sure of one thing:

As long as the demigod from the "Thief" path does not have any particularly high-level items on him, his divination results should be accurate. After all, after he became a "Weird Mage", not only did his corresponding abilities improve, but the power of the gray fog that infiltrated reality also increased. Adding the two together, even if he did not go above the gray fog, his divination ability is definitely outstanding at the level of a saint, and it is estimated that he will not be worse than the same sequence of people from the "Destiny" path. However, the condition of the demigod from the "Thief" path itself is worrying, and his strength has dropped to a low point.

Therefore, Klein believed that the other party was hiding in this small grove of bushes and did not escape any further.

For this reason, he believes that patience is the best approach:

The thief was already quite weak and in an extremely unstable state, close to losing control. After such a fierce battle and abandoning the mouse body, his situation would only get worse and would not improve at all. In this situation, if he could not get replenished or recovered, problems would arise sooner or later. Therefore, Klein could afford to wait, but he could not.

The sound of insects chirping spread. While waiting, Klein quickly transformed the secret doll and asked the "winner" Enuni to leave the area and hide nearly 1 kilometer away. At the same time, he was also on guard against his "spiritual thread" being manipulated by others, because he remembered that the enemy had "stole" this extraordinary ability from the secret doll.

Suddenly, he heard a gasp that seemed to come from the depths of his soul.

Then, a hysterical voice came from a big tree in front of him:

“Why are you pushing me?

“Why are you pushing me?

"Why are you forcing me!"

With a sharp and resentful sound, the bark of the big tree quickly fell off, revealing the wood underneath. Holes appeared on the wood one after another, and strange insects with seven or eight segments crawled out one after another.

Many three-dimensional patterns float on the transparent parts of these insects, and time seems to be passing above the links.

Suddenly, Klein lost all his thoughts, lost his two extraordinary abilities, "Air Cannon" and "Paper Man Substitute", lost his belt, his coat, and his top hat, and for a short time he was like a human statue.

However, for a secret doll, this is not a serious matter. After all, he does not need to think on his own, and the lost abilities can be regained by replacing the "worm".

Yes, the moment he heard the panting sound, Klein switched positions with the "winner" Enuni!

Such a "winner" does not have to worry about his pants falling down after losing his belt. Under the influence of the "Faceless Man's" ability, his waist expands rapidly and gets his pants stuck.

New secret dolls such as insects and mice emerged from different places and surrounded the mutating tree.

At this moment, a smiling voice came from somewhere:

"Don't be impatient, don't be angry, things will work out."

The voice was so convincing that the mutation of the tree suddenly slowed down, and the insects that had emerged one after another slowly retracted.

"Really?" Inside the tree with its bark peeling off, the previously resentful and angry voice calmed down, with a bit of confusion, as if it was about to be convinced.

At this moment, Klein also felt that what he had just said made a lot of sense, and he couldn't help but reflect on why he had forced a demigod to the point of losing control.

He felt vaguely that he seemed to have forgotten something and could not quite remember the main purpose of his visit.

Then, he saw a figure walking in from outside the bushes and laughed:

"Relax, I have a way to stop you from losing control, as long as you do as I tell you."

The figure was wearing a black windbreaker like a robe, paired with black pants and black leather shoes. He had a broad forehead and a thin face. He wore a tall top hat and a very distinctive single-lens crystal glasses, looking extremely gentle.

Klein's gaze suddenly froze, and a word popped up in his mind like an explosion:

"Amon!"

The man in front of him was Amon the Blasphemer, Amon the Angel of Time, Amon the King of Angels, and Amon the Son of the Creator!

Although he knew that the other party was just a clone, Klein didn't think much about it. He just followed the will of his heart and used the "creeping hunger" to make his body transparent quickly.

During this process, the "winner" Enuni snapped his fingers, lit the matches in his pocket and the fallen leaves in the distance, and used "flame jumping" to flash to Klein's side.

Klein grabbed him and disappeared with him.

According to Klein's idea, if Amon tried to stop him, or if the "winner" Enuni didn't come back fast enough, he would just give up the secret doll and "travel" far away.

In this situation, exchanging the death of a secret doll for one's own life is really a good deal!

Fortunately, Amon's clone's attention was mainly focused on the tree whose bark was falling off, and he did not try to stop it, or rather, he did not have time to stop it.

After Klein and the secret doll disappeared, Amon paused and glanced sideways at the place where the two had been standing. He nodded slightly as if thinking, and said, "Huh":

"The 'Strange Mage' of the Kuroyeh family."

He immediately retracted his gaze, looked at the half-mutated tree, and asked with a smile:

"Descendants of Jacob?"

"Yes, yes, do you know my ancestor?" The former mouse demigod asked back in the big tree in a tone as if he had grabbed a float after drowning.

Amon raised his hand and touched his chin, nodded slightly and said:

"certainly.

“They taste pretty good.”

The descendant of Jacob's family in the big tree was silent for a moment, and after several seconds he shouted in fear:

"You, you are Amon the Blasphemer!"

From the holes in the trees, the link-like insects began to crawl out again.

However, they quickly became rigid and “frozen” in place.

Amon pinched the upper and lower ends of the single crystal glasses and smiled.

“It’s too late, isn’t it?

"If you had struggled and resisted at the beginning, it would have been somewhat effective, but now... you didn't think I was the only one here, did you?"

As he spoke, the surrounding bushes shook, the leaves on the different trees swayed gently, birds leaped onto the branches, making crisp sounds, and even the night breeze blowing through the neighborhood had an indescribable smell.

"You..." The descendant of Jacob's family in the semi-mutated tree stopped talking abruptly.

Amon put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker and said with a leisurely smile:

"I heard that your family has split into small, unconnected families, fearing that I'll catch a whole group if I catch one? Oh, yes, have you established a secret organization with the descendants of Zoroaster and other Beyonders from the 'Thief' path, calling yourselves the Hermits of Destiny?

"You should be one of them, right? I'll try to take your identity and infiltrate that organization. Haha, a secret organization that is designed to guard against Amon and deal with Amon actually has Amon involved. It's quite interesting to think about it."

At this point, he glanced at the half-mutated tree that began to shake violently, and continued:

"Unfortunately, I looked at your fate. You haven't received a very good education in the mysticism. It's impossible for you to be a member of that organization. Are you the only descendant of Jacob's family left?

“Thinking of Backlund coming to look for the secret treasure left by the Jacob family, but somehow he was seriously injured and encountered the seal?

"Ha, you have parasitized ordinary animals, but there are traces left for a long time without talking to humans... Are you confused? When you were promoted to Sequence 4, the knowledge you gained from the potion and the secret voice you heard did not include this kind of 'reminder'? Well, I deleted it."

"No!"

The resentful and malicious voice rang out sharply, filled with indescribable pain.

The half-mutated tree shook even more violently, but soon calmed down.

A little bit of light flew out from it and poured into Amon's body.

Amon took out a piece of silk, took off the single crystal glasses, wiped them and muttered:

"How stupid! I told her it was too late, but she actually believed me. The biggest weakness of a guy who is close to losing control is that he has no brains and is easily deceived.

"As long as you think about it carefully, how could you not understand the problem here? If I can quickly kill her and take away her fate, why would I have to talk to her so much? After all, the clone is just a clone..."

By the time Amon put on his monocle again, all the light flowing out of the half-mutated tree had been absorbed by him.

At this time, a figure passed by the bushes. It was Hazel in hunting clothes.

She seemed to notice something and subconsciously turned her head to look over here and saw Amon.

Then, she smiled with surprise and said:

"Teacher, are you feeling better?

"Well, someone has discovered your problem. You'd better hide somewhere else!"

Amon listened quietly, and the corners of his mouth curled up a little bit:

"OK."