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"

head sideways and chuckled

kept

it won't go as planned if we are missing someone righty? So, I'll just go bring

the Masked assassin in

you memories

*FLASH*

was only dust dancing in the air once Marcus bolted

three of them looked at each other and thought to themselves.

'Who is this Boy?'

.........

there in front of them, Marcus was standing there with a Man in a wheelchair, having the exact details as of the shadow dummy/clone.

to his left cheeks. Apparently he might've got attacked by a Monster and might have

medium grown beard just like 2 weeks after a clean shave. His slim moustache connected to his beard and they formed an 'O' around his mouth. His skin tone was brown and his cippled legs had

biggest risk it took while controlling a shadow clone was to transfer 75% of your soul inside the dummy.

shadow Clone and broke it into pieces. A black misty air escaped from its head as soon as Marcus broke

for a second as if scanning for its master and sped it towards the man

back in his wheelchair when the Black

"Fuck!!"

shouted out and covered his face

looked

"I am alive..."

away from his face. His eyes met that of his crew mates and then

man stood still for a second as they kept on gazing at each

man, slowly brought his palms forward and

leave this Continent and never come back. We promise to stop taking contracts. Please let us live...At least let them

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