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"

his head sideways

blushed and kept

are discussing very important matters here and it won't go as planned if we are missing someone righty? So, I'll just go bring

the Masked assassin

you memories

*FLASH*

was only dust dancing in the air

each

'Who is this Boy?'

.........

Marcus was standing there with a Man in a wheelchair, having the exact details as of

patched. Claw marks were visible, which followed from his left forehead side to his left cheeks. Apparently he might've got attacked by a Monster

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

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 the dummy do as it wants

black misty air escaped from

air for a second as if scanning for its master and sped it towards the man in the wheelchair as soon as it found

Man jerked back in his wheelchair when the Black Mist hit his temple.

"Fuck!!"

and covered his face with his

trio looked

"I am alive..."

face. His eyes met that of his crew mates and then shifted to

second as they kept on gazing at each

brought his palms forward and clapped

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

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