Volume 2 Amber Chapter 118: Gallery of Bones - Part 2
A beautiful light flashed in everyone's eyes, and a silver-haired woman appeared beside Beckman.
She raised her hand and punched, and a starry light bloomed on her fist.
Beckmann was facing a formidable enemy and did not dare to underestimate it. The painting behind his mind switched to "Voyeurism" and he used the extraordinary power of [Conspiracy Faction Sequence 7 - Assassin] to turn himself into a shadow and evade.
But Rosa opened her cherry lips and said:
"There is a dead end behind, a mystery in the vertical and horizontal directions, and a way of life ahead."
Beckman's backward movement paused, and then he rushed forward. The shadow formed by his body hit Rosa's fist straight.
boom!!
The silver mist blooms like fireworks, twinkling with starlight.
Beckman howled in pain, and fell out of the shadow and onto the ground.
"Extraordinary Fraud... 'Silver Witch' Rosa! Impossible! Shouldn't you be dealing with her in Hidden Veil City...?!"
He spat out a mouthful of blood foam unwillingly.
Noah looked at the silver-haired woman who suddenly appeared in shock. Of course, he knew Rosa. She was the "sister" brought back by his mother. She was the illegitimate daughter of his late father when he was young. But he never liked this "sister" who suddenly appeared...
But after seeing the paintings in the gallery, he guessed the truth -
The other party was his brother, Rex, who had already died at the hands of the Red Apple Church!
"elder brother……?"
"Just call me sister for now, Noah."
Rosa smiled indulgently.
Hearing her words, Noah got the answer and was shocked.
"The touching brotherhood makes me want to paint you both in the painting..."
Beckman stood up.
His eyes reflected Noah's figure, shadows of historical fragments flashed through them, and he read some fragmented information.
Then he took out a finger-sized bottle of dark blue potion, popped the cork with his thumb, tilted his head back and drank it in one gulp.
Gurgle!
Veins bulged on Beckman's face and his eyes were unusually cold.
"Calming potion..."
Rosa frowned and told him about the strange potion he had drunk. After that, her extraordinary deception might not work.
"ha……"
Beckman turned into a black shadow and disappeared on the spot, his cold eyes flashing away.
The next second, he appeared in Rosa's shadow, stretched out two fingers, reflecting the image of a pair of scissors, and cut towards her!
Rosa instantly turned into a silver mist, and the shadow scissors made a click and cut into the empty space.
Beckman missed his attack and immediately shrank back into the shadows, disappearing.
“Here!”
A cross mark flashed in Rosa's eyes, and she pointed at a certain position on the side of the pillar and swung her five fingers.
The silver mist was pushed by an invisible force and turned into a small hurricane, which immediately swept out Beckman's figure.
"Damn it! Did you plant the 'Hunter's Mark' on me with that punch before?!"
Beckman said coldly.
He knew that he could no longer use the concealment of the shadows to control the situation. He made a prompt decision, and a series of historical shadows flashed across his eyes. The sound of pages turning quickly could be heard in the field.
Beckman's figure then became illusory, breaking away from the control of the Silver Mist Hurricane and appearing at the position a few seconds ago.
"[Earth Faction Sequence 7 - Alchemist]..."
Rosa said softly.
At this time, Mona raised her revolver and quietly aimed it at Beckman.
But the next moment, Roderick held her hand. Mona turned her head and saw a gloomy expression on her boss' pale face.
"Don't make a move yet. It's not the right time yet... We only have one chance."
Crash!
Just then, the situation changed dramatically.
Beckman suddenly showed a shocked expression, and a bone key slowly emerged from his chest.
"Impossible! You promised me! As long as I give you enough...!"
The next moment, a "stream" made of flesh and blood flew in from outside the gallery and instantly drilled into the key. Its white jade-like texture faintly emitted an enchanting blood-red luster.
Beckman screamed, covered his face in pain and fell to his knees.
"[A-level weird thing - Bone Gallery]!"
Rosa's eyes narrowed.
"This is the Red Apple Church's sacrificial ceremony... Oops!"
Beckman continued to wail, the bone key already inserted into his chest, as if embedded in it.
Then it slowly turned, as if it wanted to treat him as a door and open it...
Beckman was terrified, and found that the situation was inexplicably beyond his control. The [Bone Gallery] was out of control and began to devour its owner. His face was ferocious, and historical shadows kept flashing in his eyes, trying to use history to go back and return to the previous state.
But it was of no avail.
“——Aaaaah!!”
Beckmann finally roared hysterically and ran out of the gallery.
All his plans failed at this moment. He just wanted to escape from here first and make plans slowly later.
While escaping, he took out three or four bottles of various potions and poured them into his mouth frantically, trying to strengthen himself and resist the erosion of the bone key.
boom!!
A loud noise attracted everyone's attention.
A black figure dropped from the sky, smashed through the ceiling of the gallery, and fell straight down.
He was holding a silver cane in his hand and smashed it on Beckman's head.
“?!”
Beckman looked up suddenly and looked at the "alien" in confusion.
He wanted to dodge, but because of the erosion of the bone key, he couldn't control his body and stood there in a daze.
Bang!!
The huge black wings dissipated, and a black-haired young man took off his hat, looked around blankly , and then said:
"I'm not late, am I?"
Everyone was shocked.
"It's Mr. Jack!"
The Pompeii family, who were among the guests, were surprised to see the young man falling from the sky. Rebecca clenched her hands and focused all her attention on him.
"Jack... this guy actually dared to show up..."
Roderick narrowed his eyes.
Mona remained silent, staring at the field with a frown on her face. The situation seemed to have undergone even more unpredictable changes.
“Damn it!”
Beckman was trembling all over and struggling to get up. His face was covered in blood and his expression was distorted.
The blow just now made his head still buzzing.
"This feeling of dropping from the sky and exploding someone's head is a bit addictive..."
Chen Lun said secretly.
He immediately glanced at the familiar faces in the crowd, and saw Floy standing behind the crowd , smiling at him, her mouth slightly open, and saying silently:
"You're back."
Chen Lun responded with a smile.
Then he turned his head and saw Noah and Rosa.
Noah had already escaped from the control of the painting and was sitting in the corner, looking a little weak. Rosa stood beside her brother and exchanged glances with Chen Lun. Although she was a little surprised, she still spoke up to remind him:
"Beckman is on the verge of losing control... He is still fighting like a trapped beast. Be careful of his desperate counterattack in his frenzy."
Beckmann was attacked by the [Gallery of Bones] and was temporarily unable to use the oil painting that preserved its extraordinary properties, so he took out a leather glove from his pocket and slowly put it on.
The leather gloves are very thin, but they are covered with fine circuits and various micrometers. It looks dazzling and incredible, how can such a small glove be equipped with so many parts.
"【B-level weird thing - fireworks in the palm of your hand】!"
