The Cheat Seed

Chapter 35

"Why don't you guys.."

"Work for me?"

All three of them stopped moving.

"It isn't like I want to kill you guys. Why don't we just start a guild then?"

Marcus went on speaking, he grabbed another chair from his house and sat on it within an eye blink.

The trio stared at him and then turned their head in unison towards the piled body of their comrade.

Marcus followed their stare and then laughed when he saw the pile driven body.

"Hahahaa...You seriously thought I wouldn't know?"

Marcus said as he stood up and made his way to the body.

He grabbed one of the leg and pulled it. It came off with an electric zap and turned to ashes. He turned to back to the three of them who were looking at him in disbelief, their eyes wide opened.

It was a 'Shadow Dummy'

"Whoever controlled this had some amazing shadow magic affinity"

"How.. did he know"

The sniper slowly whispered but his godly sense helped Marcus in hearing her words.

"Ah, I simply just took a quick peek inside your memories"

tilted his head sideways and chuckled

and kept her head

are discussing very important matters here and it won't go as planned if we

at the Masked assassin in the eye.

you memories

*FLASH*

was only dust dancing in the air once Marcus bolted

each other and thought

'Who is this Boy?'

.........

a Man in a wheelchair, having

cheeks. Apparently he might've got attacked by a Monster and might have closed his eyes in that battle.

His slim moustache connected to his beard and they formed an 'O' around his mouth. His skin tone

the rest of their sides. The man in the wheelchair looked dull, it was probably because he was still trapped inside the Shadow Clone. The biggest risk it took while controlling a shadow clone was to transfer 75% of your soul inside the dummy. It was possible to just let

man's shadow Clone and broke it into pieces. A black misty air escaped from

its master and

wheelchair when the

"Fuck!!"

out and covered

and the trio looked at

"I am alive..."

broke the awkward silence after a moment and moved his hands away from his face. His eyes met that of his crew mates

man stood still for a second as they kept

palms forward and clapped it

We promise to stop taking contracts. Please let us live...At

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255