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"

said as tilted his head sideways and chuckled innocently.

blushed and kept her head low.

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

the Masked assassin

you memories

*FLASH*

air once Marcus bolted

at each other and thought to

'Who is this Boy?'

.........

face. He was there in front of them, Marcus was standing there with a Man in a wheelchair, having the exact details

left forehead side to his left cheeks. Apparently he might've got attacked by a Monster and might have closed his eyes in that battle. Marcus could only guess, Marcus wasn't able to look into his memories, it seemed blurry and mixed.

a clean shave. His slim moustache connected to his beard and they formed an 'O' around his mouth. His skin tone was brown and

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

A black misty air escaped from its

if scanning for its master and sped it towards the man in the wheelchair as soon as it found him.

wheelchair when the

"Fuck!!"

and covered his face with his hands.

trio looked at

"I am alive..."

his hands away from his face. His eyes met that of his crew mates and then shifted to meet the eyes

still for a second as they kept on gazing at each

palms forward and clapped it together,

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

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