Chapter 446: A Trap Within a Trap The man suspected to be Bouvard Pomparo took a step forward and finally regained some sense. He pulled the dark bow tie under his neck, and three blurry figures suddenly appeared on his head and shoulders. These figures were not big, just like newborn babies, with pale and bluish skin, round and twisted faces, and quite ferocious expressions. "Raising a little devil"! The three transparent and blurry little ghosts crawled into Bouvard Pomparo's chest, each occupying a position and starting to suck madly. In a flash, their figures became much clearer. They separated from their mother bodies with screams of pain, circled around, and flew to different places of the building at 20 Terrace Street at an extremely fast speed. They have no physical form and can pass through walls and doors. In a very short time, they ran through the master bedroom's closet, desk, dressing room and bathroom, leaving no corner or space where an attacker could hide. A little ghost with a sinister face and a mixture of blue and white even wandered around in all the shadows in the room, making sure that no extraordinary person was lurking in this special environment with supernatural powers. Seeing Paulina open her eyes and look at him with doubtful and moist eyes, Bouvard Pomparo subconsciously explained: "My 'danger premonition' tells me that there are some problems here, and I must be very careful during this period and not make any mistakes. "After I eliminate the hidden dangers and confirm safety, I will enjoy the wonderful time with you tonight."
For some reason, Bouvard's tone was gentler than before when facing Pauline, and he was more willing to explain, as if the other party's dress and the mood created tonight touched his heart, making him involuntarily attracted and wanting to please her. As soon as Bouvard Pomparo finished speaking, one of the little ghosts left the master bedroom and searched the room next door. With its skin mixed with blue and white, it walked all the way to the end of the corridor, penetrated the closet, and crawled in. The next second, it saw a figure that was tightly tied up and gagged. The figure was wearing a light white nightgown, her clothes were disheveled, revealing large areas of skin. She had a beautiful face, elegant temperament, and a plump body, like a ripe fruit. She was just like Paulina again! The little devil with a distorted face let out a scream and flew back into Bouvard Pomparo's arms. He leaned over to suck on his chest and told his owner what he had just seen. Bouvard Pompero's face changed, realizing that he had fallen into a trap and was ambushed. Fortunately, he was cautious enough and found the hidden danger in advance! The liaison officer of the "Sinner" organization darkened his body and merged with his own shadow, moving like a snake into the shadows clinging to the wall. The hiding ability that comes with his "Shadow Burial" is somewhat different from the shadow hiding of many extraordinary people. The latter mainly relies on the lightless characteristics of shadows to conceal their bodies, while he uses his ability to transform himself into a shadow and truly become a part of the shadow, just like the special creatures that live in this kind of environment. However, it is also easy to mistakenly enter the different dimensions connected to some shadow areas. At this moment, Bouvard Pomparo seemed to sink into the lightless sea, and his body stretched out and spread out, merging with the black water droplets here. He swam quickly and headed straight for the room at the end of the corridor. He wanted to rescue Paulina and escape from Terrace Street with her. He has an extraordinary possessiveness over this "seasoning beauty". As Bouvard was walking in the shadows, he suddenly heard a crisp sound. The yellowish gas wall lamp suddenly lit up, and the flame filled every inch of the space within the glass cover. All the gas wall lamps in the corridor turned into miniature suns, dispelling all the shadows here. Only a human-shaped black shadow twisted like a snake was left on the floor. Janna, who became a maid by "lying", walked out from the side room and let a ball of black flame fall on Bouvard Pomparo's shadow. The liaison officer of the "Sinner" organization suddenly felt pain and weakness from the depths of his soul.
He used "shadow replacement" without hesitation. In the building at 20 Terrace Street, the butlers and servants who followed Pauline have become believers in fate, submitting to the messenger Bouvard Pompero. Even their shadows can be exchanged! In Paulina's personal maid's room, the human shadow suddenly squirmed and changed. The black shadow suddenly stood up and became thicker, no longer thin, revealing the appearance of Bouvard Pompero. The shadows in the corridor quickly disappeared in the burning black flames. The personal maid in the room twitched a few times, and some black flames flowed out of her nostrils, ears, mouth, and corners of her eyes. She then became quiet and stopped breathing. Bouvard Pomparo took advantage of the opportunity when "Shadow Replacement" took effect and used a contract ability again. He ran forward wildly, leaving behind dozens or even hundreds of "phantoms". His body kept flashing and changing position in these "phantoms", making it impossible for Janna to lock on to it or distinguish it. In the blink of an eye, Bouvard Pompero, accompanied by a series of figures, entered the room where Pauline was tied up and opened the corresponding wardrobe. There was surprise, desire and hope in Paulina's eyes as she watched Bouvard's right hand take on a metallic luster and become extremely sharp. In an instant, the liaison officer of the "Sinner" organization cut the rope and tried to break out of the encirclement with Paulina. He has a total of eight contract abilities, and one has not been used. At this moment, as the rope loosened, Paulina couldn't help but recall the repeated abuses she had suffered at the hands of Bouvard and the pain that seemed to be engraved deep in her brain. An uncontrollable hatred suddenly welled up in her heart, and she wanted to make those who had hurt her suffer the punishment of fate. She raised her right hand sharply. Alarm bells rang in Bouvard's mind, and he had a strong premonition of danger. However, at this distance, no one's reaction can be faster than the "arc technique". A large amount of silver-white electric light spurted out from Paulina's palm and crackled onto Bouvard's body. His body became paralyzed, and even his thoughts seemed to be swallowed up by the electric light, and he was temporarily unable to use his abilities. Franca, with Paulina's appearance, had already come within five meters and aimed the "Ring of Punishment" she had worn earlier at the target. There was a flash of lightning in her eyes, and Bouvard's body suddenly tilted back slightly, falling into a pain as if his soul was torn apart, and it was difficult for him to think for a moment. "Psychic piercing!" Snapped! Janna quickly ran to the target, and before Bouvard could recover early with his "ascetic" endurance, she clenched her fist and hit Bouvard behind the ear. The liaison officer of the "Sinner" organization suddenly fell into a coma. Before Bouvard completely lost consciousness, he saw a pair of black leather shoes with laces and heard a slightly mocking voice: "I don't even need to do it myself to deal with you." ………… Bouvard suddenly broke free from the darkness and regained consciousness. The first thing that caught his eye was a right leg resting on the left knee and a pair of black lace-up leather shoes. Then, he saw a young man leaning back against the sofa with his palms on the armrests.
Bouvar subconsciously wanted to use his ability, but all his thoughts seemed to be stuck in a quagmire and there was no response. The next second, he noticed that his feet had turned into cow hooves and his body was covered with a layer of brown cowhide. "The Art of Creating Animals"... Bouvard instantly understood his situation, and then saw the young man with blond and black hair leisurely looking through the gray-blue cloth bag that he had hidden in his pocket. This... Bouvar instinctively held his breath, hoping that the other party would take out that item. Soon, he saw the young man take out a 5-fil gold coin with a sunbird embossed on it from a gray-blue cloth bag. Yes! That's it! Bouvard looked forward to what was going to happen next. At the same time, he concentrated his mind and focused his attention to observe the other party's fortune. This is one of the few abilities that is not restricted by the "Art of Animal Creation". The expression on Bouvard's honest face, which belonged to a bull, suddenly became dull. He saw all kinds of fortunes for his enemies, and saw the colors changing layer by layer! A sharp pain suddenly penetrated into Bouvard's brain. He closed his eyes instinctively and felt a sticky, hot, bloody liquid slowly flowing down from his eyeballs. As if he had looked at something he shouldn't have looked at, Bouvard's pain had just eased when he heard the young man say with a smile: "Are you expecting me to take this coin of bad luck and passively change your fortune, making you unlucky, so that you can get out of trouble?" He knows the "art of changing luck"... He also knows the "art of creating animals"... Does he belong to another organization that believes in fate or... A name suddenly flashed through Bouvard Pomparo's mind: Lumian Lee? Lumian seemed to have sensed Bouvard's thoughts and smiled without any smile: "I thought you were always on guard against me." Bouvar's heart sank, and he no longer had any hope of luck. He immediately used his spiritual power to vibrate the air inside the cowhide and vaguely recited the name of that person. However, he soon discovered that his spirituality was almost exhausted and his spirit was so weak that he could not even do such a thing. "If you understand your situation, you can answer my questions." Lumian said with a smile. Bouvar opened his mouth subconsciously and made a "moo" sound. He had an urge to communicate with the other party, but could only make cow calls. Janna, dressed as a female mercenary, brought a brass mechanical typewriter and placed it in front of Bouvard. Here is Franka's advice: There is no need to worry that Bouvard Pompero will be unable to answer questions after being turned into a bull by the "Animal Creation Technique". As long as he is not illiterate and has a certain IQ, he can write the answers by typing on the keyboard. The only drawback is that the speed will not be too fast. Seeing the small bull sitting down on its hind legs and placing its two front hooves on the keys of the mechanical typewriter with difficulty, Franka, who was hiding nearby to prevent him from doing anything irrational, muttered silently: Now no one knows whether the person typing at the keyboard is a human or a cow... Lumian glanced at Bouvard and asked directly: "Where are the Samsons?" (End of this chapter)