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

kept her

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

at the Masked

you memories XD"

*FLASH*

air once Marcus bolted out from the place.

each other and thought to

'Who is this Boy?'

.........

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

were visible, which followed from his 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

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

him down slowly and rolled his wheelchair to 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

A black misty air escaped from its head as soon

the air for a second as if scanning for its master and

wheelchair when the Black Mist hit his temple.

"Fuck!!"

covered his face with his

trio looked

"I am alive..."

his face. His eyes met that of

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

slowly brought his palms forward and clapped it together,

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

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