Dominate the Treacherous Realm

　　 This explanation is very reasonable, so Jenkins never thought of what kind of adventures his cat and friends would have during his fight with the Titans.

　　 "You mean fellow! You only know how to bully the weak!"

　　 While he cursed, he carried his sword and rode on the unicorn to chase Mr. Corpse. Mr. Corpse flies extremely fast, almost turning into a ball of black light, but the unicorn is not slower than it under the encouragement of Jenkins.

The two finally met in the eastern part of the city. Jenkins threw the sword light towards the target in front as he approached. Mr. Corpse was forced to take it hard, and then because of Jenkins's anger and the extravagance of [Foreigners] to all creatures Injury, he suffered a more serious internal injury at once.

　　 He was forced to stop flying at high speed and panted in the air, and the unicorn shouted and stopped in the air.

　　 In that group of dark shadows, Mr. Corpse's figure gradually became clear. Although there is still the kind of oppressive atmosphere on the lower races that naturally arises from the connection with the Titans, but now it has no effect on Jenkins.

"Mr. Candle, congratulations on your successful killing of the ancient Titan. I think if this incident is made public, your story should be able to sing in many eras in the material world, and maybe a long time later, your image will appear in card games. "

　　 "Mr. Corpse, I don't care what you want to say, what I want to say is that you are dead today."

　　 "I'm dead, but no one can help you lift the curse. It's the curse of this city. It's all my power. If I die, Nolan will never have peace."

　　 Mr. Corpse said while coughing. The black water he coughed up and the rain from the sky merged into the ground below, quietly affecting the city.

Chapter 1360 Chapter 1337 The End of Mr. Corpse

　　 "I have my own way to solve those curses, I don't need you to care."

　　 Jenkins was drenched in the rain and pointed his sword at Mr. Corpse. The raindrops falling from above touched the blade of the sword, and it was smashed.

　　 "Mr. Candle, we have no conflict of interest..."

　　 Mr. Corpse said while coughing.

　　 "No, you created the curse thirteen years ago, and this time you tried to threaten the lives of my friends and me through [Story in the Story]. This is our conflict of interest. Please die quietly."

　　 He slashed with his sword, and the white sword light drew a perfect arc in the air, but it was blocked by a barrier formed by black water.

　　 The water splashed everywhere, and the illusory light and shadow formed an illusion within the range of the black water splash, but it could not confuse Jenkins.

　　 He rode a unicorn and flew around Mr. Corpse, and the black shadows behind him shot out one after another. Black sparks continued to explode in the sky, and Mr. Corpse in the center of the explosion barely blocked the attack. With a wave of his hand, a black beam of light flew directly towards Jenkins’s face, but was easily caught by the unicorn. Escaped.

　　 The beam of light flew across the roof of the clock tower in the distant city, directly evaporating half of the lightning rod.

　　 A black thunder and lightning crossed the sky and slashed straight towards Jenkins. Jenkins swung a sword towards the sky with a backhand. With the blessing of [Power of Titans], although he could not possess the talent of the Titans to control lightning, he could barely confine the thunder in the sword, and then threw it at Mr. Corpse.

　　 This sky thunder evaporated more than half of the black water around Mr. Corpse's body as a defense, revealing some dry cheeks and sunken eyes. He was nearly exhausted, and Jenkins was actually fighting a seriously injured patient.

"Once I die here, all the curses contained in my body will erupt and be vented to the city below. I don't know if the Titans have told you what I am. I am actually the concept of [darkness] in the depths of this land. The agglomerate is an independent personality formed by people's fear of darkness over thousands of years. In a sense, I am also a deception, but I am the most terrifying deception."

　　 "I care what you are."

　　 Jenkins said loudly, but in fact he was also very worried because the other party was telling the truth.

　　 "If you really just want to kill me and ignore the city below, then just do it. Mr. Candle, I know you are a good person, so you will never act so recklessly."

　　 Mr. Corpse said while removing the protection from his whole body, exposing his body like a corpse. Jenkins held the sword for a long time and didn't dare to move. The curse currently hovering in the city was already very tricky. If the curse inside Mr. Corpse also broke out, he might be really helpless.

　　 "Meow~"

　　 The cat lying on Jenkins's shoulder screamed. Under the rainstorm sky, the vanilla fur was soaked. It rubbed Jenkins's face lightly, squinting for not knowing what was thinking.

　　 Mr. Corpse saw the cat on his shoulder. The very unpleasant memory just came to his mind. He felt that the silence at this moment might make Jenkins make an irrational choice, so he said loudly:

　　 "Mr. Candle, I know you are very good, and your cat..."

A soft sound of 　　噗~ interrupted Jenkins' thoughts, and then he was surprised to see a bright yellow moon faintly appearing on the horizon. But now he is indeed in the material world. Although the city below is noisy, it is undoubtedly a normal Nolan.

　　 "The doomsday illusion coincides with reality. Has it reached such a serious level? No, next time I will ask the old man from the clock tower."

　　 Between the electric light and flint, he thought so, but he didn't know the sight of the sky in March, only he and Mr. Corpse in the sky could see it.

　　 The yellow moon and the red and blue full moon are joined together, arranged in a triangular structure in the sky. They are so charming, so mysterious, so yearning. Jenkins looked up at the moon while thinking, his eyes gradually losing focus.

　　 After a long time, he suddenly shook his mind, wiped the rain on his face, and looked at the sky around him. Raindrops fell in series to the city below, but there was no trace of Mr. Corpse.

　　 "What happened just now?"

　　 He was in a daze. He raised his head and looked at the sky. The moon had disappeared. After all, although the sky was very dark, it was still daytime.

　　 "It seems that someone killed Mr. Corpse, but why didn't the curse erupt... That mysterious man suppressed the curse? Oh, what is going on, it ends like this?"

　　 Later, he let the unicorn fall back to the ground and braved the heavy rain to search the place for half an hour before finding the remains of Mr. Corpse on the garbage dump in the alley. He was undoubtedly dead, as if his body had been pierced by thousands of sharp swords, and the jet black liquid had blackened the garbage dump and the ground.

　　 From those wounds, Jenkins seemed to see how the moonlight of the yellow moon, which was very vague in his memory, killed it.

"what is the problem?"

　　 The cat silently swallowed his yellow beads, indicating that he didn't know anything.

　　 But even if the Titan died, Mr. Corpse also died, and today's matter is still not over. Looking at the pocket watch, it was two o'clock in the afternoon, and I even missed the lunch time unknowingly. Jenkins let the unicorn take his own initiative to fly to the dark sky, and then removed the accessories that Alexia used to shield him from the curse over the city.

　　 Immediately, the four curses lingering in the city sensed the last curse on Jenkins. Four black smoke that can be observed with the naked eye flew from the four corners of the city, because they could not involve the last curse to leave Jenkins's body, they could only circle the unicorn in the sky non-stop. From the eyes of the people in the city below, it is as if an inexplicable group of dark clouds appeared in the sky, and this dark cloud will make people's head painful after watching it for a long time.

　　 Curse and Jenkins stood in a stalemate for a while. Seeing that they could not call out the last curse, they went directly into Jenkins' body one after another. That kind of disgusting air mass entered the body, and what Jenkins couldn't suppress was first to cover his chest, and then to hold his forehead.

　　 He tried hard not to pass out, and then patted off the tail of the cat who had been rubbing the back of his head. The latter meowed to express his dissatisfaction.

　　 The faint golden brilliance flickered around Jenkins's body, it was his divine essence that was in conflict with the huge curse power. Those curses enter the body and affect the soul, which makes the power of the soul start an instinctive counterattack. Even though Jenkins does not have any divinity now, his soul is undoubtedly a divine soul with two priests.

　　 The golden light group exploded in the sky and even pierced the black cloud out of a big hole, causing a noise from the people on the ground. But the ball of light disappeared in a short time. After the burst, invisible ripples brushed across the sky, and the dark clouds were subtracted layer by layer.

When the golden light is completely impossible to observe with the naked eye, the sudden rainstorm is only drizzle. The sun shines on the city of Nolan after the rainstorm, shining on the face of everyone who looks up at the sky, and Jenkins in the sky The body of Mr. Corpse was gone long ago.

Chapter 1361 The Second Gem

　　 Too many things happened throughout the day today. [Story in the story] The connection between the abandoned hospital outside the city and the corpse in the hospital caused more accidents.

　　 Jenkins never thought that one day he would rival the ancient Titans, but fortunately everything is over, but he can’t rest yet.

　　 eliminated the last curse, Jenkins rode a unicorn with his cat and returned to the building where the [Story in the Story] was held. My friends hadn't left yet, they were all waiting for him to come back.

　　 The seriously injured Miss Magic looked much better, at least she could stand on her own without Hathaway's support. Later, I heard other people say that she seemed to want to initiate some ritual, but the first step failed. Fortunately, the injuries she suffered can be cured, but she just needs to recuperate for a while.

　　 The others did not see any signs of injury, which made Jenkins a sigh of relief.

　　 Jenkins informed everyone that it was all over, and the other four also told Jenkins what happened here after he left. It only involves key issues, such as how they stopped Mr. Corpse and how they saved the manipulated explorer, but they were unclear.

Jenkins thinks that this probably involves their secrets. The four people may have used some kind of taboo abilities or rituals, so they didn’t study them carefully; while others thought that Mr. Candle specially left the cats to protect them, a little embarrassed to admit that he was true. Was protected by the cat, so they didn’t mention it because they thought Mr. Candle knew...

　　 In short, although there have been many accidents, the most surprising thing is that no one’s secrets have been exposed because of today’s events.

My friends seem to be very curious about Jenkins’s method of defeating the ancient Titans, and Jenkins also knew that his “feat” today was a bit too outrageous, so he vaguely hinted that he was a believer in lies, and also hinted that in the last short period of time, The "Invisible Existence" shot and killed the Titan, so that huge stone statue was left in the outskirts.

　　 Jenkins himself thought this statement was full of loopholes, but the other four people actually believed it. He didn't know whether his ability to lie had improved significantly, or the four of them believed in himself too much.

　　 It's just that the rain in the city is still falling, and the casualties caused by the earthquake are irreparable. Even if the culprit is killed, time will not go back. This is the cruelest reality.

　　 Everyone was very tired this morning. Although Mr. Hood invited everyone to lunch together, no one was in such a mood. Others told Jenkins that they ended with active escape in [Story in the Story], so after each harvested two blank bubbles and a new ability, they took the initiative to ask for compensation for Mr. Candle who sacrificed for everyone.

Jenkins shook his head and refused. The value of "Power of Titans" is greater than everyone's gains. In recent months, Nolan has had frequent accidents. Everyone has a hard time. He has no reason to take things from his friends anymore. .

　　 After a short farewell, the five people went in different directions. Jenkins first returned to Ruen and told Alexia who was anxiously waiting for the news of his safety. After staying with the short lady for a while, he took the cat back to Nolan, where it was raining.

　　 He didn't hold an umbrella, and walked directly on the wet street. While feeling the cold rain, watching Nolan after the disaster. He was in a bad mood. Although today's matter cannot be said to be caused entirely by himself, it is ultimately because he reported the gathering of Mr. Corpse.

　　 He is very clear that this is right and it is good for the long-term future of the city, but seeing the crying and wailing everywhere, he still has complicated emotions in his heart.

　　 has been walking from the east of the city to the old father's antique shop in the west of the city, only to clear up his mood, and complain in his heart that he is a little too hypocritical. The mood has recovered. After a little praise of his decisiveness, he wanted to see the current situation of the old man from a distance, but found that he was not in the store.

　　 "Maybe I went to church."

　　 He guessed, came under the eaves to take shelter from the rain, and then read out the umbrella and prepared to walk on the street again. Standing under the eaves and looking at the city with a sense of feeling, I understand that this disaster may be painful, but after the disaster, it will eventually usher in recovery and everything will be better.

　　 One of the ability bubbles was filled with ambiguous chaotic colors. Jenkins summoned the "Disaster Poem" in it, and then discovered that at this time, there were five depressions, and two of them had been filled with white gentle gems.

　　 The first one came from the Luen riot the night before, and the second one naturally came from today.

　　 He sighed long, looked at the street scene for a while, and then walked towards Mihaier's house.

　　 How did the Marquis of Mihaier say he was one of Nolan's nobles, and the mansion was like a small manor in the city. Jenkins sat in a nearby cafe for half an hour, waited for Hathaway to enter and then came out, then quietly followed the carriage, and then passed the message through the chocolate, and successfully boarded the carriage.

"Oh, Jenkins, it’s great to see you now, you can’t imagine what happened this morning. Are you okay? Oh, chocolate is okay, I’m so happy... why are you here? Here?"

　　 As soon as he got in the car, the red-haired lady gave Jenkins a warm hug, said this quickly, and then kissed Jenkins, and it took a long time for the two to let go.

　　 She has been worrying about Jenkins and his cat. After all, the writer bears a curse, and the chocolate is pulled into the sky by vanilla to block the thunder. If it wasn't because Jenkins was not in Nolan, she would have wanted to visit Jenkins first, and then visit Britney.

　　 "Why do you think I have something to do with chocolate?"

　　 Jenkins hugged the red-haired girl, comforted softly, and then talked about his reason for coming here:

"I had a terrible nightmare while taking a nap. My dreams are usually unusual, so I was worried that something happened to you and Britney, so I just came over and have a look. What happened? Why are there so many people on the street? Noticed that the tallest tower near St. George’s Street was half down."

　　 This is the excuse Jenkins found.

　　 Hathaway did not doubt Jenkins's statement, she is still in a fearful mood until now. So she explained exactly what happened in the morning. Of course, she didn’t say anything about being protected by a cat. She knew that Jenkins knew Mr. Candle, and she probably also understood the terrible white cat vanilla, so since such embarrassing things are not the point, There is no need to mention it repeatedly; and that is also Mr. Candle's privacy. If Jenkins doesn't know, then there is no need to reveal the secret of the life-saver. This is immoral behavior.

Chapter 1362 The first thousand three hundred and thirty-nine chapters once again confession

"Why would you take part in such an event rashly? Don't say whether your friends are reliable or not, there are unpredictable risks in the extraordinary events of Type B. I remember that you personally told me that you always think that the extraordinary and extraordinary of Type B There is not much difference between the A-type creeps, but the side effects are a bit smaller. This time, why are you so careless?"

　　 After listening to Hathaway's "story", Jenkins tried his best to make his tone a little bit mean, and clearly related to this matter. In fact, he really wanted to hug his beloved girl and comfort him, but now he can't let Hathaway know that he is a "believer of lies", and he doesn't need to let Hathaway be frightened for him.

　　 Hathaway was not angry because of Jenkins's accusations, and she kept her head down for a long time without talking before Jenkins realized that she was crying. So he hugged the girl immediately, whispered comforting words of love, and made the squatting cat couldn't stop poking his mouth.

　　 Just now, Hathaway went to visit Britney, who was confined at home. Although the last four explorers in the story all escaped safely, she was still worried that the game would bring Britney harm.

　　 Fortunately, the rules in the rule book are true, and Mr. Corpse did not play tricks from it. Britney has always been at home, without any memories of adventures, and no strange feelings. So Hathaway's object of concern became Jenkins, and she still remembered that when the writer left the scene, she had a curse on her.

　　 "I have nothing unusual except that nightmare, Hathaway, you can rest assured, don't worry about me."

　　 He said so.

　　 "You are all fine, if time can go back, I will never touch [Story in Story] again."

　　 The red-haired girl leaned on Jenkins's shoulder and found the cat looking at her. This look made her familiar, but she couldn't remember where she saw it for a while.

　　 "Jenkins..."

　　 She said softly, holding Jenkins' right with her left hand.

　　 "Is there time before dinner?"

　　 Hathaway asked softly.

"Have time."

　　 Jenkins replied.

　　Hathaway nodded slightly, her fingers drew circles in Jenkins' palms:

　　 "Then, do you want to go to my place to have a look-I will show you something interesting."

　　 (Chocolate is running...)

　　 Ruen’s evening was very peaceful, and the people who had worked hard for the day finally ended their work day. Even if the city has encountered two major riots within half a month, it still cannot prevent people from being happy when they go home.

　　 In the living room on the second floor of the manor on the outskirts of the city, Jenkins' figure gradually solidified, and the cat standing on the patio railing watching the sunset immediately ran over.

　　 Jenkins let him stay at Roon in the afternoon, and the cat has been waiting for Jenkins to come back.

　　 "It's just about to eat. Dolores said that the kitchen got some scallops. You will probably like it, and so does your cat."

　　 Alexia entered the living room from the corridor at this time. Seeing that Jenkins's expression was not right, she twitched her nose and sniffed, then tilted her head and thought for a while:

　　 "It was a good afternoon, right?"

　　 The short lady teased.

"Ok......"

　　 Jenkins doesn't know how to speak. It's not like standing still, or not going.

　　 Alexia smiled, and exited the living room holding the book, as if heading towards the study. Jenkins thought she was angry, and it was definitely not an illusion.

　　 "Would you like to hear my story? It was a wonderful day."

　　 he hurried to catch up and said.

　　 "I am not curious about your performance in bed/on the bed."