Exorcist's Self-Cultivation
Chapter 564 - 561 Du Lao Gous luck is really bad (third
Chapter 564: 561, Du Lao Gouâs luck is really bad (third watch) Chapter 564: 561, Du Lao Gouâs luck is really bad (third watch) After Brand left.
On the spot.
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Du Wei withdrew his gaze.
He turned his head to look behind, where a dark shadow stood in front of him, holding two daggers.
CreakâŠ
The sound of a door opening.
Another unconscious Gascogne collapsed on the ground.
...
He had many wounds on his body.
Most of them were inflicted by Du Wei, Brand, the dark shadow, and the earlier Ryan Hamel.
Several against one.
Plus the confusion of the five senses, Du Wei pretended not to know and increased his strength.
Who could withstand that?
âThe replication ability of the Golden Scales shouldnât be enough to copy the real mask.â
Du Wei touched the mask on his face and took it off.
Of course, the Gascogne that Brand took away couldnât possibly be the real one; it was just a replica.
However.
The trick Du Wei played was done after the other party had fallen unconscious.
That is to say.
That replica would definitely not find out it was fake.
The purpose of doing this was very simple.
To dig a pit in advance for the Vanity Sect, so they wouldnât come looking for trouble with him later.
Besides, the creation of a god is no ordinary matter.
Given the style of the Vanity Sect, many people would probably die by the time, possibly pushing the world towards the brink of loss of control.
Although Du Wei didnât like this world.
He didnât want it to collapse just yet.
âAt the least, I have to finish all my business.â
âBut how should I deal with Gascogne?â
âAlthough heâs currently unconscious, itâll become troublesome to control him once he wakes up.â
âI need to come up with a plan.â
Du Wei didnât have an ounce of good feeling for Gascogne.
And.
Their conflict was essentially irreconcilable.
It was destined to end with the death of one party.
So, Du Wei thought for a moment, then took out his phone and called Kane.
The call connected quickly.
âYour Excellency, you finally sent a message. Have you joined the Vanity Sect now?â
One could tell that Kaneâs tone was very cautious on the other end of the line.
Du Wei spoke softly, âI have already left the Vanity Sect, and Iâm currently in New York. I need some Holy Nails, the more the better.â
Kane asked with confusion from the other end, âYour Excellency, you left the Vanity Sect? But didnât you just leave the church the day before yesterday? Has your purpose already been achieved?â
Du Wei said indifferently, âYes, I didnât expect things to proceed so smoothly. Announce it for me, just say that I have resolved the misunderstanding with the church again.â
Kane was taken aback, âI suppose I can do that, but you joined the Vanity Sect for just a day before leaving? Thatâs much shorter than I thought. Donât they have any objections?â
Previously, it had been said that he would go undercover in the Vanity Sect.
Moreover, Lord Ferren was also inside.
Kane had always believed that His Excellency the Duke would have to stay undercover for a long time to achieve his purpose.
But unexpectedly.
Just one day?
Du Wei said calmly, âI declared my departure unilaterally. What do their opinions have to do with me? If they want to come to find me, then let them come.â
âBesides, they will soon discover the surprise Iâve prepared for them, and they wonât have the energy to bother me.â
Not to mention that the Demon Spirit in the thirteenth mask was already gone, the Vanity Sect still needed to find suitable personnel and Demon Spirits.
The mere presence of the replica Gascogne would be enough to affect their plan.
On the other end of the phone.
Kane said helplessly, âAll right, Your Excellency, since you say so, you must have your reasons.â
âHowever, now that you are His Excellency the Duke, many religious organizations are aware of it.â
âThis might cause you some trouble.â
Du Wei frowned and said, âWhat trouble?â
Kane replied, âSome believe that your strength is no longer at its peak, and they are eager to catch you, to study the secrets within you, and to understand the path to Armored Divinity Ascension.â
âYou must understand, this is a despairing world, and once those people see a straw of hope, they will cling to it even in death.â
Du Wei laughed out loud, âIf thatâs the case, then Iâm actually looking forward to it.â
Just as he was speaking,
suddenly, Du Weiâs expression changed slightly, and the sound from his phone turned to crackling, as the signal was interrupted.
Above the densely clouded sky,
a thick bolt of lightning roared across the sky.
The surroundings instantly became a white expanse.
The rain fell even harder.
Du Wei turned to look behind him, but with Spirit Vision activated, he saw no abnormalities.
âNo, itâs down below.â
As he spoke, he lowered his head.
Then he saw it.
Mixed with the rainwater below, through the muddy mess in a way beyond description, he saw a city moving beneath him.
And within it, a bus was driving towards him, followed by a floating building enveloped in black fog.
Du Wei, expressionless, hung up the phone and casually pocketed his mobile.
âCould my luck actually be this bad?â
He began to question his life.
Du Wei dared not hesitate.
He immediately took out the painting and entered it with the unconscious Gascogne.
Everything at the site returned to calm.
Only now, within the cityâs reflection below, the bus and Horror House, having lost their target, did not initiate another form of confrontation as before.
Instead, they seemed to reach an agreement.
The two horrendous Strangeness forcibly dragged the cityâs reflection upwards.
The downpour intensified.
Starting from the suburbs of New York, the brooding sky grew darker and darker, and the light plummeted.
âŠ
In downtown New York.
Some pedestrians, carrying umbrellas, were out and about.
On the road, various vehicles were driving.
At that moment,
Tom and Father Tony were driving to Yard City, to meet a high-ranking woman of the Voodoo Cult.
As the War God Combo from the Red Light District,
they had enough confidence and strength to face all this.
In the car,
Tom smoked a cigarette while driving and said, âDu Wei? Heâs nothing special. My good brother is tough, sure, but to be honest, I think heâs still a bit behind me.â
âHe just doesnât understand women.â
âLook at our War God Combo from the Red Light District. The two of us step in, and we can bed the entire Voodoo Cult.â
âIf it were him, could he manage that?â
Sitting in the passenger seat and also smoking, Father Tony boasted, âDefinitely not, thatâs why it has to be the two of us.â
âItâs just that my conscience feels a bit uneasy. Do you think we are too scummy?â
Tom scoffed, âYou talk as if we werenât scummy before. Donât doubt it; we are scumbags, but what does that matter?â
âIsnât freeloading fun?â
Father Tony, ashamed, said, âItâs indeed fun, but my conscience is troubled since I am a priest, after all. When will we stop doing this?â
Tom exhaled a smoke ring, âWhen weâre no longer capable, weâll naturally stop.â
As they talked, Tom drove off from New York City, entering the highway towards Yard City.
And just two minutes after they left,
the downpour intensified even moreâŠ
The whole of New York seemed to be under frosted glass, faintly showing a double image phenomenon.