Translator: Endlesshantasy Iranslation Editor: Endlesskantasy Iranslation

  Late at night, 10: 30 p.m.

  At the Malang City West District, in the Renaissance-style classical

  architecture Malang City Art Museum.

  Godfather.”


  “It turns out that after the ordinary scene in this world, there is really sucha

  cruel, cold, but intense, surging circle with infinite possibilities!

  Bai Jingshan was disguised as a refined young man wearing gold-rimmed

  glasses. He followed behind Qin Yu and looked at the art museum under the

  night sky.

  At a road avway from the art museum, the ordinary people in the world under

  the sun were still holding up their protest cards with anger on their faces.

  Qin Yu glanced at the crowd and chuckled. His sixth member, Liu Mingshi, who

  had conformed to the Zhao Gao’ template, very cleverly blended into the

  crowd of protestors.

  “Let’s go.”


  Qin Yu said in a deep volce.

  He looked like a middle-aged man in a black suit and leather shoes. His current

  appearance and Bai Jingshan’s appearance came from the two people he had

  seen in the bar.

  When the two of them stepped into the zebra crossing, most people saw them.

  They walked straight into the art museum’s garden. The view they saw was

  very quiet.

  Where are you two from?”


  Betore entering the art museum, the security equipment was not turned on.

  here was oniy a hiddie-aged caaucasian man in a suit wno Was serutinizing

  Pery person who entered and asking questions

  when it was n Yu and Bai Jingstan s turn, they said with a snile.

  “After the sun sets, the night sky is black. That’s the real world, isn’t it?”


  He sald cally

  I wish the two of you a beautiful night.

  “Today’s heavyweight exhibit is’ “The Imperial Jade Heirloom Seal of the Realm.

  Other than that, there are marble carvings of the Termple of Patnon in Athens,

  a portrait ot amses , and a Franks Jeweiry box. TWo Hours 18 recormimeded

  or hte tine or the tou

  The middle- aged Caucasian made an inviting gesture and smiled.

  There were many people visiting the art museum. Most of them were

  employees of technology companies, life and biochemical research institutes.

  Qn Yu and Eai Jingshan stopped in tront of one item atter another

  The display under the night sky had a lot of value. It was not something that

  could be compared to during the day.

  He walked unhurriedly to the second Tioor ot the art museum. Under the

  circiar donne, aroura the etrioom eal ot the eain, Surrounaed by tigures

  trom the tmOsE ihner worid, everyone stood at the tence and watched trom atar.

  His clear eyes retlected the fine intrared threads around the glass cover of the

  mperial Jade Seal.

  in Yu raised his head and looked at the enormous stained window that had

  een plerced through in the morning. The stained window had been fixed with

  special solution. The fine cracks of the colorful turtle and the retraction 0t

  the resplendent nghts gave ott a strange, dermonic beauty:

  [Do you wish to enter the S- class template ‘Magician under the moonlight

  rather mode?

  Additional: Under this mode, you will have the most perfect state under the

  character template, Under this mode, your members will improve at an

  xtraordinary speed!

  e EOWiE nis nands behind his back.

  he words that had been Hoating in his eyes tor a long tihe answered.

  The changes were like strands ot silk, constantly passing through his heart.

  They were still standing in the main exhibition hall

  Not far away, the dull sound of a gunshot could be heard. Following that, the

  entire security system of the art museum was activated. Blood flowed on the

  floor, and the corpse was quickly covered in a black cloth. Following that, the

  sanitary personnel cleaned up the blood.

  All around them, the people who were watching the ‘Heshibl’ glanced towards

  the direction of the sound before calmly retracting their gazes

  Tonight was destined to be a night of bloodshed. The scene just now might not

  even be weigh anything to tip the balance of the scales.

  Qjn Yu and Bai Jingshan left the main exhibition hall. As they walked along the

  long coridor, a security guard wearing a black combat uniform, who was

  mainly responsible for patrolling and guarding, brushed past them from

  another direction. He had just finished reporting to the captain when he put

  away the walkie-talkie.

  He glanced at the flashing red camera.

  “Pfft!

  The moment he blocked the security guard, a tiny needle pierced into the neck

  of the security guard in black combat uniform. Bai Jingshan took the

  walkie-talkie from his pocket and immediately after, two transparent threads

  stuck to the back of the security guard’s calf. His expressionless black pupils

  were slightly unfocused and his body trermbled slightly. Then, he continued

  walking forward.

  In the state of the godfather of the SS-level template Zhao Gao, too many

  poisons had been recorded in Qjn Yu’s mind. In just an instant, the potion that

  could make one’s consciousness fade away could be easily obtained.

  “Sir, I want to go to the toilet.”


  Bai Jingshan held onto the walkie-talkie, and the voice and tone he heard from

  the security guard appeared before his eyes.

  “Go!

  He replied coldly.

  As soon as he finished speaking.

  The security guard in black combat uniform turned around and walked towards

  the washroom not far away.

  Hul

  Bai Jingshan also walked into the washroom. He pushed open a door and saw

  the security guard lying limply in front of the toilet lid. Exciternent and

  nervousness flashed across his eyes.

  In the Mode of ‘Strange Thief- Magician Under the Moonlight’, that person

  was shown to have a kind heart, so it was impossible for him to erase the life of

  this security guard.

  Under the guidance of his godfather, he checked the security guards’


  positioning and physiological data detecting devices and quickly moved them

  to him.

  He injected the security guard with a sleeping potion and hid it.

  Very soon.

  Bai Jingshan transformed into a security guard and walked out of the

  bathroom. He began to patrol the art museun.

  The more time passed, the more bloody incidents occurred at the Malang City

  Art Museum. One security guard after another died for unknown reasons

  His playing methods continued to improve.

  It was 11: 59 PM. It was almost time for Qjn Yu and Bai Jingshan’s “Prologue”


  Midnight, 12: 00 a.m.

  The last second passed, and the distant sound of the midnight bell echoed!