Mystery: When the Fool Meets the Masked Fool

Chapter 352 I'll fuck you!
Upon entering Grosser's Journey, everyone's "birth point" is completely random.

Apart from Padma, who was lucky enough to fall directly into Klein's pocket, none of the others were near Klein.

Klein glanced at the towering city walls before him and decided against entering. He needed to find the others first.

Guided by his spiritual instincts, Klein began to search. He reached out and forcefully tore through the air, causing space to crack.

Ordinary "battlefield magicians" would hardly consider this a normal means of travel. This is because battlefield magicians are not travelers; spatial teleportation is merely a byproduct of their abilities. Their true power lies in mastering the space within the "battlefield."

A sequence five can probably only cover an area of ​​no more than one square kilometer.

However, in Serres' words, because Klein's relics have no level cap, after training the relics for so long, he has already increased his "energy recovery efficiency" to over 500%.

Given its demigod-level spirituality, if it were merely deploying a "battlefield," the consumption of spirituality would be less than the rate of spirituality recovery within at least 100 square kilometers. It could essentially consume no spiritual energy while covering nearly half of Backlund.

The crack opened, revealing the first person he had located earlier, who also looked back at Klein with a blank expression.

"you……"

Klein had considered many possibilities, including who he would find first.

But when he saw this old acquaintance with a touch of poetic temperament, Klein was still somewhat surprised.

No, how did you manage to sneak in?
Klein's first reaction was: Did you pay?
The entire Tarot Club has paid for their services. If you haven't paid, why are you even here?

Leonard saw the space beside him suddenly crack open, and he defensively raised his pistol, aiming it at Klein opposite him. His right eye, with the crosshair, quickly slid across, scanning all of Klein's vulnerable spots in an instant.

Temples, throat, chest, heart, kidneys, cervical sac...

Klein's eye twitched, widening the crack as he moved to the other side.

“German Sparrow?” Leonard saw that it was the recently popular “Pirate Hunter” and relaxed a little. He lowered the muzzle of his revolver slightly, not aiming it at Klein’s head, but at his calf.

"The Night Watcher's Red Gloves?" Klein maintained his Gehrman persona, his gaze sweeping over Leonard's eyes and the gloves on his hands, without looking at Leonard's pistol, and asked in a calm tone, "Why are you here?"

Leonard took two steps back and replied casually, "I'm... investigating a case."

"Have you given your blood to anyone else?" The space behind Klein closed in.

"No," Leonard replied firmly.

"I understand." Klein roughly guessed what had happened and prepared to continue searching for the person.

“Klein! You’re Klein!” Leonard suddenly said with certainty, “I recognize your cat!”

cat?
Klein paused in his actions, only then noticing that Padmon's head had popped out of his pocket.

Leonard raised his gun again, aiming it at Klein's kidneys, his voice filled with venom: "Do you know what I was thinking when I went to find your brother and sister back when you were faking your death?"

Klein wanted to argue, but after hearing Leonard's words, he realized there was no need to hide it from Leonard, so he only replied with two words.

"Feel sorry."

"Sorry?" Leonard took a deep breath. "It really was you."

His hand holding the gun trembled twice, and then he suddenly let out a chilling laugh.

"Hehehehe, Klein..."

"There are five people, and the price is three..."

“Klein, you are one of them…”

With that, he raised his gun and fired, aiming at Klein's kidneys.

"You chicken! Beep! You!"

Klein chuckled and raised his hand to deflect the bullet.

This bullet is too slow, slower than a normal bullet. Its power is also insufficient; at most, it would cause a slight sting. It's similar to the BBs I played with in my past life. Clearly, Leonard held back.

Seemingly having vented his pent-up resentment, Leonard casually put away his pistol and said, "The captain and the others miss you."

“I know.” Klein waved his hand, then reached out and placed his hand on Leonard’s shoulder. “I’ll get you out of here first.”

He was probably brought in by Serres, but Klein couldn't possibly take him to meet other people, nor could he expose other people's identities just because he was familiar with Leonard.

“Wait,” Leonard stopped Klein, “you have companions, right?”

Klein didn't hide anything and nodded directly: "Yes."

"Oh, is that so? Then why don't you take me with you?"

“That won’t do,” Klein shook his head in rejection.

"Like a secret organization?" Leonard asked, half-jokingly and half-probingly. "Can I join?"

“You’re supposed to be the night watchman, this is very impious,” Klein said.

"How dare you say that to me?" Leonard retorted irritably.

Klein hesitated for a moment: "You wait here first."

After saying that, he tore open space and headed to the next location.

Leonard watched Klein leave, lost in thought.

This doesn't seem like the ability a fortune teller should have.

Are they also destined for extraordinary fate?

Leonard raised his hand and touched his right eye, which was marked with a crosshair.

…………

Klein's next target was Audrey, who seemed to have coincidentally appeared in the same place as Alicia.

Alicia acted like an ordinary, beauty-loving girl, casually holding Audrey's hand and chatting with her about normal topics.

Audrey was completely oblivious, letting Alicia lead her, thinking it was just that Alicia was being too enthusiastic. After all, they were both members of the Tarot Club, so she didn't take it to heart.

Klein arrived just in time to witness this scene. Knowing Alicia's sexual orientation, he hesitated to speak, but ultimately chose to remain silent.

There's really no need to expose it.

A gentleman does not lie, but he remains silent.

When Alicia saw Klein, she greeted him with a smile, but did not let go of Audrey.

Padma peeked out of Klein's pocket and waved to Alicia.

"Oh, is that Miss Wheel of Fortune?" Audrey was somewhat surprised to see Paddy the cat in Klein's pocket.

"Hmm... are you two that close?" Audrey asked curiously.

“Yes.” Padmon nodded. “Hello, Miss Justice.”

Her gaze swept over Audrey and Alicia's clasped hands.

Hmm, it's only been a few minutes, and she's already almost won over by Sister Aili?
Ellie's skills are as good as ever!

As expected of you.

P.S.: Monthly tickets, please.

(End of this chapter)