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.

go as planned if we are missing someone righty? So, I'll just go bring the fifth member in a

the

you memories

*FLASH*

only dust dancing in the air once Marcus bolted out from

looked 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

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 could only guess, Marcus wasn't

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 an 'O' around his mouth. His skin tone was brown and his cippled legs had

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 if...it was able to acquire some intelligence from

man's shadow Clone and broke it into pieces. A black misty

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

back in his wheelchair when the

"Fuck!!"

shouted out and covered his face with

trio looked at

"I am alive..."

His eyes met that

for a second as they kept

Tanned man, slowly brought his palms forward and clapped it

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