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

kept her head low.

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

at the Masked assassin

you memories

*FLASH*

dancing in the air once Marcus

three of them looked at each

'Who is this Boy?'

.........

of 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 the shadow dummy/clone. (I might accidently use

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.

completely bald but had a medium grown beard just like 2 weeks after a clean shave. His slim moustache connected to his beard and they formed

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

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

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

wheelchair when the Black Mist hit

"Fuck!!"

and covered his

and the trio looked at

"I am alive..."

away from his face. His eyes met that of his crew

a second as they kept on gazing at each other.

Tanned man, slowly brought his palms forward and clapped

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