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In the prison, a young version of Mona Lisa's portrait hangs on the wall. Six strong men with live ammunition stand guard beside it. A man wearing a skull mask walks around anxiously.

Several days have passed, why haven’t the people who went in come out yet?

Could an accident have occurred?

The skull mask stopped and turned to look at the young version of Mona Lisa, who seemed to be glowing.

Is this coming out?

The Mona Lisa shines brightly, even a little dazzlingly, and a figure can be vaguely seen appearing out of thin air.

The hands of the six guards subconsciously touched their gun holsters.

A pair of steel balls rolled out of the sleeves of the skull mask, and he looked at the figure warily.

The light dissipated, and a handsome and tall man stood in front of the portrait of Mona Lisa.

The guards had already opened their holsters and would draw their guns as soon as Skull Mask gave the order.

The skull mask was clearly visible, and one of the seven people who entered was clearly opposite.

"Are you..." he asked tentatively.

Roger returned with all the golden light, but there was no background music, which I have to say was a pity.

After hearing the skull mask's question and seeing six strong men on full alert, he decided to pretend to be a magic weapon.

At such a close distance, with his current speed and strength, it shouldn't be difficult to knock these people down, but this is a heavily guarded prison, and it is very likely that it will be fully controlled by the Skull and Bones Society, and there are many guards inside.

Roger raised the ghost claw of his left hand and said in a conspiratorial tone: "The human world, I'm finally back."

After saying that, Ghost Claw suddenly hit the ground.

The ghost claws with a metallic feel hit the concrete floor.

click

The ground shook, and the concrete instantly shattered, with long cracks extending out.

Roger slowly stood up and blew the dust off the ghost claws.

"Master!" The skull mask knelt on one knee in front of Roger with a bang: "I am your loyal servant John."

Roger nodded and said with a kind of arrogance that despised human beings: "Servant? You are too weak."

The skull mask lowered its head and asked tentatively: "Where are the other masters?"

"The door inside was tampered with by Leonardo da Vinci." Roger said casually: "It can only be opened once a day, and others will come out one after another."

The skull mask was not stupid, his head was lowered, but his mind was thinking quickly, why wasn't Anna the first person to come out?

Roger did not underestimate the others, knowing that it would inevitably arouse suspicion. He raised his ghost claw and tapped the skull mask: "I just went through a brutal battle. I'm tired. Find me a place to rest."

Skull Mask looked at Roger. His clothes were shabby, stained with dust, and there were blood stains in some places.

It is very obvious that these are the traces left by the battle.

"Great Master." Skull Mask stood up and led the way: "Please go this way."

Without even looking at the six strong men, Roger followed the skull mask out of the room, walked through the long corridor, and saw the bright sunshine outside through the iron-barred window.

How long has it been since you went out? It seems that you have been imprisoned ever since you met the heroic soul and the demon soul.

I was in a daze before, but now I am sober. Who wants to stay in jail?

Roger observed carefully as he walked. The skull mask moved freely in the prison. The several waves of patrolling guards he encountered were all respectful to the skull mask.

The Skull and Bones must have total control of this prison.

What kind of organization is this Skull and Bones Society? It has so much energy.

Skull Mask was just a little confused, but he didn't dare to be negligent. After all, Roger's ghost claws and huge strength showed signs of the devil.

Of course he did not dare to let Roger continue to live in the prison cell. After turning down a corridor, he entered a luxuriously decorated small building and opened the door of a suite.

"Master." Skull Mask said respectfully, "If you have any needs, you can give me any orders."

Roger walked directly in and stopped the skull mask who wanted to follow: "Don't disturb me if you have nothing to do. If Mona Lisa comes out, notify me immediately."

"yes."

Skull Mask left respectfully.

Roger closed the door and looked around. It was a suite with all the necessary living facilities. He had never stayed in a five-star hotel, so he thought it would be a good hotel.

There are some clothes in the closet. I tried them on and they fit me perfectly, as if they were tailor-made.

I'm afraid the Skull and Bones Society has already targeted me.

Roger checked the room carefully and found nothing unusual. He changed into new, dry clothes and sat on a chair as if in a daze.

I glanced at the ghost claw on my left hand and realized that I had lost something this time, but compared to what I gained, it was nothing.

There is an ugly sickle-shaped scar on his chest, and his left hand has become like this. In fact, it is not a loss. After all, these will make him stronger.

The human world is about to undergo drastic changes. If the devil really invades, only by becoming stronger can we survive better.

When the whole world is in chaos, the strong will naturally move up the ladder of human society to a relatively high position.

Humanity today is not the Middle Ages, and thermal weapons cannot be ignored, but he is not sure how effective thermal weapons will be against powerful devils.

So far, the most powerful demon Roger has ever seen is the long-legged Anna who is fused with the demon soul of Mona Lisa. That woman is a bit stronger than him, and she has probably reached the level of a demon.

I remember that in the square, Long-Legged Anna's devil form was hit by many crossbow arrows fired by powerful crossbows. Those crossbow arrows had no effect on her, and they could not even leave a mark on the devil's skin.

According to this calculation, a small pistol and a thermal weapon of average power may not be able to kill a devil of the level of Anna Long-Legs.

The demonic energy spread by the devil can also affect normal humans, causing them to become violent and even become servants of the devil.

What's more important is that human beings have never lacked the potential to be young.

If nothing else, this obviously extraordinary Skull and Bones Society is clearly a traitor who has taken refuge in the devil.

Forget it, Roger shook his head. These are issues that the heads of all countries should consider. I, an ordinary person, should take care of myself and don't release the powerful demon soul in my body. I just want to make a contribution to all mankind.

Heroes are always the first ones to burp their farts.

Roger quickly determined his next goal. The first thing was to become as strong as possible and strive to have enough power before the devil fully invaded. At least he would not become the devil's plaything or the cannon fodder of human society.

This requires continuing to hunt the devil.

The second goal is to find clues.

He touched the ear-shaped pendant hanging around his neck. The painter Leonardo da Vinci said that when the hero's soul left the illusory world of Mona Lisa for the last time, he mentioned that he wanted to find a person with an ear problem.

Those who deal with heroic souls are all masters with amazing talents among human beings.

Does any master have a problem with his ears?

Roger thought for a while, but he had no clue. He knew too little about the masters of art.
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