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

blushed and kept her

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

he looked at the Masked assassin in

memories

*FLASH*

only dust dancing in the air once Marcus bolted out from

each other and

'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 clone in

followed from his left forehead side to his left cheeks. Apparently he might've got attacked

man was 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

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

misty air escaped from its head as soon as Marcus broke

its master and sped it towards the man in the wheelchair as

back in his wheelchair when the

"Fuck!!"

out and covered

trio looked at him

"I am alive..."

His

Wheelchair and the man stood still for a second as they kept on gazing at each

slowly brought his palms forward and clapped it together, tightly.

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