Chapter 58 Use the magical tools quickly!


Chapter 58: Use the magical tools!

Qin Su walked in the maze. As he climbed up the towering walls, he saw no more than what was on the map.

The Court of Owls has built many repetitive buildings, which can look real and fake, giving people a sense of time and space. You always think you are back to the starting point and circling around in circles. In fact, you are not, at least that's not what the map says.

The Marauder's Map was refreshed for the third time. God knows how big the maze the Court of Owls built was enough to trap Batman for a week and drive him insane.

But Qin Su will not have such a risk, because he is not afraid of darkness, nor does he hate light. No matter how long it takes, his pace remains the same, just like a tiger walking in his own territory, sniffing the intruders. trace.

"Ding, ding..."

The plates on the armor collided with each other while walking, making a faint sound. The sound was far and near. It was not enough for Qin Su to determine the position of the claws, but it always made him feel threatened.

This is deliberately creating psychological pressure on him. The owls are very patient. They are waiting for the moment Qin Su reveals a flaw, and the sharp claws will give Qin Su a fatal blow.

Maybe the source of the sound is just a tape recorder, which can make people suspicious all day long, but Qin Su won't.

"Now that you have started taking measures against me, it means that I have gotten close to Robin. You want to lure me away from him, right?"

Qin Su put away the Marauder's Map and found something in his hand, and it was not a magic item.

"The owl's asymmetrical ears give it a unique hearing structure, one is lower and the other is higher, making it easier for it to locate prey."

But that's assuming it's really prey that the owl can catch. If the one making the noise is a tiger, all the owl can do is run away.

Qin Su raised the prop...

Darkness, harsh lights, poisonous springs, and a never-ending maze.

Damian didn't know how long he had been walking in the maze. There was no day or night here. The omnipotent belt had been taken away. He could only rely on himself.

He kept circling, always returning to the starting point. There was a huge owl statue at the starting point, and underneath was a pool of spring water. Damian could guarantee that the water was highly poisonous, so from the time he was captured to now, he had a mouthful of water. The water has never been drunk.

His physical strength has begun to decline and his senses are becoming duller. Damian's energy and energy are about to be exhausted, and the Court of Owls continues to show him.

The wall of photos of the dead in the maze was all replaced by Damian's profile picture at some point. Damian never knew that he would show such a panicked expression.

What a disgrace to the assassins.

Damian cursed himself and continued to move forward. Although he didn't know which way to go, he couldn't stop. The owl in the darkness was watching him.

Damian was almost reaching his limit. He regretted that he wasted so much energy in his initial run that he fell into the dilemma of running out of strength. However, the Court of Owls still did not take action against him. They just kept adding more owl decorations until Damian I no longer have the strength to break them.

"I come from a darkness much older than you, don't let me succumb!"

Damian shouted as loud as he could, but the only response he received was dead silence.

He knew that he had done something stupid again and wasted his energy, but he had to do it in order to maintain his will that was on the verge of collapse.

The vague sound and the sound of wind reached Damian's ears, and the little assassin blinked.

"Have you reached your limit? I'm starting to have auditory hallucinations."

The sound was moving, getting closer and clearer. Damian stood up suddenly. It seemed that this was not an auditory hallucination, he heard it.

"Mi...play..."

Music entered Damian's ears intermittently. He rubbed his eyes to hold back the tears that were about to fall, so as not to be laughed at when they met later.

"What, it must be that guy, and only that guy would do such a thing."

In the room that monitors the entire maze, the owls are silent, and only the monitor faithfully plays the sounds in the maze.

"Mickey's Wonderful House~it's open! Come in~it's so fun!"

Qin Su held a speaker, which repeatedly played a piece of music. The cheerful music continued to echo in the maze, washing away the weird atmosphere.

A gust of wind passed by his side. Qin Su threw the horn upwards, caught the white blade with his bare hands, and clamped the sharp blade thrust by his sharp claws.

"Urgent, urgent, urgent," Qin Su taunted the claws, "Why don't you continue to play psychological tactics? Your little owl master urged me."

As he spoke, he pulled his arms to the left, deflecting the center of gravity of his sharp claws. Qin Su kicked him on the left chest with a careless kick, and opened his palm to catch the fallen horn.

"You are not the Claw last night."

Qin Su felt the difference as soon as they fought. The level of this sharp claw was far inferior to the previous one.

Qin Su covered his aching right shoulder: "Ask him to come to me. I have a debt to settle with him."

Sharp Claw seemed to be aware of the gap between himself and Qin Su, but he did not retreat, but silently raised his hand - there were several more figures behind him.

Qin Su was surrounded, but he smiled with relief, which showed that his "breaking the wall" plan worked.

Qin Su never expected to find Damian directly. The Court of Owls tried to use the concepts of "inescapable" and "isolated" to erect a wall in Damian's heart. Compared with the maze in reality, the mental wall Even more damaging to morale.

So Qin Su played music to let Damian know that his partner was here and that he was not alone. In this way, all the owl's previous plans would go bankrupt.

Using a gun in a one-to-many close combat is an act of seeking death, not to mention that the claws are a bunch of corpses with extremely strong self-healing capabilities.

They died hundreds of years ago and are now resurrected by the Court of Owls. Even if they are fatally injured in a physical sense, they will be able to get up and fight again after a while. Giving them a shot is not as useful as a kick, at least the latter Able to create tactical distance.

Moreover, the Talons are very well-equipped, and it is difficult for unmodified pistols to penetrate their armor.

"Fortunately, I have a wonderful tool."

Qin Su took off a claw mask, quickly stuffed a high-explosive grenade into his mouth, and kicked him into the middle of the claws.

"Boom!"

A cloud of blood mist exploded, and before the claws could come back, a blue freezing pulse shot out, instantly freezing them into a blood-colored ice diamond.

"I know this won't kill you, but it should be enough to calm you down for a while. Don't disturb my reunion with my partner, okay?"

Qin Su knocked on the ice and looked at the dark top of his head. He was talking to the owls.

A woman wearing an owl mask appeared on the wall. She bared her teeth and claws and said: "Qin Su, the Owl Court has announced that you will be sentenced to death! Wait, wait!"

"Okay, okay."

Qin Su held the trumpet and stepped into the darkness to the singing of Mickey Mouse.

"I'm waiting."

From now on it will be 6k, so this should be barely enough to watch, right? ​

(End of chapter)

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