Thriller: I created an alien asylum

Chapter 93 How to become a trickster



Everyone who saw this painting was inspired.

It felt like all the blood in my body was frozen.

That cold, majestic, and scrutinizing gaze scanned their bodies, as if they could see the most unbearable thoughts deep in their hearts.

Under the extreme fear, many people smashed their mobile phones and computers.

After their emotions calmed down and their senses regained the high ground, many people looked at their smashed mobile phones and computers with tears in their eyes.

"ah!"

"Woderfalk!"

"What's going on? There's something wrong with that painting!"

The strange paintings with mysterious power make people scared and have strong curiosity to find out.

As a result, this video immediately became popular all over the Internet.

The previous inferences were completely overturned.

"This man is indeed an extraordinary person."

"Why do I still feel like I'm being watched by the person in the painting even though I'm not looking into his eyes across the Internet?"

"This is so scary, I can't even watch the end now."

"This painting is so fascinating. Please tell me where the mural is. I will pay a high price for it!"

[You promoted the Alien Club on the side, and the construction point is +20832! 】

Some are afraid, some are obsessed.

Some people are desperate to pursue this mysterious power.

Others found the video owner through the backend and offered a high price to obtain the location of the mural.

The money was very high, which made Gore and others very excited.

However, there was no waiting for them to act.

Their door was kicked open from the outside, and a tear gas canister was thrown in.

Several people suddenly burst into tears. When they were completely unable to resist, a group of soldiers with live ammunition rushed in and pushed them to the ground.

"Don't move!"

Their heads were covered.

All the equipment inside was searched and they were taken away.

Soon, the video was taken down.

That day, a group of heavily armed people took a plane and rushed to the ruins.

They sent people to surround the ruins, not letting anyone get close, and then took away everything inside.

One of the country's top leaders found someone.

The man was shrouded in a mysterious black robe.

He respectfully said to the man in black: "We have already fetched the thing you mentioned for you."

He clapped his hands, and several people walked in pushing an iron box. After putting the box down, they quickly left.

The man in black robe walked to the iron box and opened it. The last mural lay quietly inside.

It was peeled off the wall and placed in an iron box. It was even protected against fading and scratches.

The man in black robe reached out his finger with satisfaction and carefully touched the mural, "You did a good job."

The senior leader was overjoyed, and his breathing became heavier, "Then..."

The man in black robe took out a thin book from his arms and threw it to the man nonchalantly.

The senior leaders hurriedly caught the book.

He anxiously and carefully opened the book and read it.

This book records the way they dreamed of gaining power.

After reading it, his breathing became much heavier: "Thank you, sir."

The man in black robe said meaningfully: "We are just taking what we need."

Senior leader: "Is that sign really a deviant meeting?"

The man in black robe: "Of course, except for them, who would dare to use such an arrogant sign? Well, it's just because..." He said the last words very quietly, and the senior leaders did not hear them clearly.

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He didn't dare to ask.

"You should do your own thing. If you want to use any power, you will pay the corresponding price."

After saying that, the man in black robe took the iron box and left quickly.

The senior leaders stood there with ecstatic expressions on their faces.

"Hahahaha, this is the road to extraordinary power. What's the price? As long as I can gain power, I can afford it no matter what the price."

The book above records a way to use strange abilities.

First, you need to adapt to the strange erosion for a long time.

Let your body adapt to the strange power under human intervention.

This step is extremely easy to fail, and eventually the person's sanity will be eroded by the weirdness, turning him into a twisted and terrifying monster.

But once you get used to the strength, you can move on to the next step.

Use your own body to accommodate the weirdness.

Then through some special means, he seals them in his body, and uses his own will and spirit to suppress and control the weirdness.

After a while, you will be able to use its abilities.

People who gain abilities through this method are called trick masters.

Unlike the Pact Master, the Pact Master uses strange abilities at a very light price.

Every time a magician uses a strange ability, the strangeness will intensify the erosion of his body.

In the end, when the weirdness in the body can no longer be suppressed by one's own spirit, it will merge with the Trickster Controller and completely replace the Trickster Controller.

It's hard to say whether the Conspirator Master will be able to retain his consciousness at that time.

Of course, these hidden dangers were not written down in the book by the man in black robe.

They themselves are suffering from strange erosion, so how can they kindly inform the greedy latecomers?

The senior leader put the book in his arms with a happy face. He planned to find some people to try the method in the book. If it works, he would be able to gain extraordinary power and become a transcendent.

By then, the entire country will rely on his strength. Wouldn't he be able to become the supreme ruler of this country?

Hahahahaha!

He was immersed in the dream he had constructed and couldn't extricate himself for a while.

And the other side.

The man in black robe who left in a hurry returned to his secret stronghold.

Shikou squatted on the sofa in a gloomy manner, playing with his hair out of boredom. When he saw him walking in, he immediately asked: "How is it?"

The man in black robe lifted his hood, revealing the beautiful face underneath. He was Qingyuan.

Qingyuan said angrily: "You are a homebody who never goes out. Every time you go out to do errands, you have to go with me."

Wukou scratched his hair, "I don't want to stay with those stinking humans, it will make the weirdness in my body agitate."

Qingyuan: "Don't make these excuses, I brought the things back."

Qingyuan put the iron box on the ground.

Shukou quickly came over and took a look, "Wow, is this really a portrait of that man? Well, looking at the paint and painting techniques of this mural, these should be left over from the Middle Ages. It must have been hundreds of years ago, right?"

"I didn't expect it to be still intact until now."

Qingyuan nodded: "This is very important information. The leader must like it very much."

Bad mouth looked at the mural carefully.

He rubbed his arms: "Hey~ This uncomfortable feeling of being watched is really unacceptable."

He immediately closed the iron box.

Qingyuan: "After all, it's that person. Even the leaders don't dare to despise him. No, they are afraid of him."


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