Mystery: When the Fool Meets the Masked Fool

Chapter 300 Ciallo~(∠ω< )⌒☆
As Klein comprehended his own unique "aesthetics of pleasure," he felt as if something within him had shattered, dissolved, and been absorbed.

It's like digesting a magic potion, but unlike when I first embarked on the path of destiny, I haven't been able to see the destiny itself in a veil.

Does this mean I've already stepped one foot into my destiny?
Klein was a little confused about his own condition.

Hearing Klein's answer, Tracy finally couldn't help but speak up: "Fun? Just because of that? What do you take your life for!"

Klein's expression seemed to turn confused. He tilted his head slightly, looking puzzled: "Aren't you afraid of being punished by the Primordial Witch for saying that?"

His tone and actions clearly showed confusion, but they contained an inexplicable sarcasm.

Then, Klein grinned, revealing once again, after several months, that mocking, irritating smile unique to the "Herrscher of Domination".

This is no less than a provocation from a Sequence 8 hunter.

"So what?" Tracy immediately invoked divine possession on the spot, resonating with the distant past and summoning the gaze of an ancient evil god.

Please let the Seoul pathogen unit 1 possess you.

"Putting aside the facts, don't you men ever make mistakes?"

Klein was stunned by the woman's punch.

Not a buddy? Do you even remember that you were originally a man?
Katarina was unaffected by Klein's provocation.

As a saint, this level of provocation had no effect on her emotions whatsoever.

Her gaze swept over Tracy, stopping her from continuing to speak.

"So you really don't want anything? If not, I'll send you back." Katarina looked at Klein again.

Klein was silent for half a second. For the sake of the fisherman's honor, and to avoid leaving empty-handed, he ultimately couldn't maintain his pride. He looked at Tracy again.

“There was a man named Jimmy Nekker, whom you may not know. He once had a collection of ancient documents related to death, and I later heard that he was killed by ‘Hurricane Admiral’ Zillingus. And some of Hurricane Admiral’s crew now seem to have defected to you.”

Tracy's azure eyes narrowed, first with a hazy look, then with anger: "You came for those documents?"

As expected, it fell into your hands... Klein made his judgment based on the other party's tone.

He smiled and replied, "Yes."

Tracy took a small breath and said, "Where is Elaine? What did you do to her? I know she's still alive, and my spiritual intuition would tell me if something happened to her."

Klein paused for half a second, then asked again in that half-curious, half-mocking tone, "Are all you witches love-struck?"

Just like Triss.

As he spoke, he used his ability as a recall artist to create an illusion, drawing a heart shape in the air.

"Are all witches' brains shaped like this?"

After thinking for a moment, he divided the heart in half again.

"Yes, that's right. You're in unrequited love; your brain should look like this."

Additional attack.

After realizing that Katarina wouldn't do anything to him, Klein gradually became bolder.

And Serres's gaze must have already fallen upon them; he didn't believe Serres would miss such a great opportunity. Tracy took a deep breath and launched another Boswell-style attack: "Why are all you men like this, your heads filled with nothing but that nonsense? I was just concerned about another girl, and you twisted it into this. Even if that's what I really meant, putting aside the facts, don't you have a problem?"

"Even if I really have a problem, I'm a girl, can't you be more accommodating to me? This is discrimination against us witches, I'm going to report you to the Witch Church."

Klein thought for a moment and replied with two words.

"Anxious."

Tracy's expression darkened, a storm brewing in her eyes, revealing the imposing aura of a pirate general.

She opened her mouth again, intending to initiate with a Battle Shout and unleash Pogon's Roar. But a casual glance from Katarina instantly brought her to her senses. She could only mutter to herself: Just because you gave birth to me doesn't mean you're my mother…

Seeing that the time was right, Klein stopped using a sarcastic tone and replied directly, "She has returned to Intis and is about to start a new life."

Tracy first pursed her lips, then suddenly smiled and said, "The documents unearthed from the royal mausoleum of the Byron Empire did indeed fall into my hands."

“But I wasn’t interested in them. I just flipped through a couple of pages and handed them over to the sect. Ha, even if you had succeeded in the assassination, you wouldn’t have been able to get them. I barely looked at them, and even with my psychic abilities, I couldn’t recount them. It’s a pity I couldn’t bear to risk my life. Otherwise, I could have seen your disappointed face back then, which would have been quite interesting.”

Klein's lips curled into a smile as he said:

"You're not even brave enough to die for fun? Your purity is still too low."

"No, I won't be disappointed. Bounties are a good thing; they can help people forget a lot of sadness."

"Not only that, I can also gain the soul and traits of a Witch of Pain, and obtain a Sequence 5 Mystic Puppet of the Witch Path."

He carelessly revealed his location, figuring the other side wouldn't believe him anyway.

At least he himself doesn't think he looks like much like a diviner should.

"What? You'd be willing to die just to have some fun?" Tracy retorted.

“Sure.” Klein nodded very seriously. “How about we sign a contract witnessed by a great being, and we both commit suicide on the spot?”

Are you kidding me? I have cheat codes, I can revive.

Tracy opened her mouth, wanting to say something but unable to utter a word.

She didn't know if the madman in front of her was truly sincere. But she dared not gamble. Because she knew that the madman before her could genuinely attract the attention of three great beings.

"Who wants to sign a contract!"

Suddenly, a rift opened in the sky, and Serres, with a mask hanging diagonally on the side of his head, jumped out of it.

He landed on the ground, standing slightly tilted, with one hand making a peace sign in front of his eyes.

"Ciallo~(∠ω<)⌒☆."

A glint of cold light appeared first, followed by a Cia sound like "llo~".

Although Klein felt inexplicably disgusted by Serres's arrival, he still looked at Katarina with greater confidence: "Could you make a copy of those documents for me?"

“This is not a big problem.” Katarina bowed gracefully upon seeing Serris arrive.

Then she looked away and said to Tracy in that beautiful, singing voice, "Endure the pain; it might be a good thing for you."

(End of this chapter)