Chapter 47 Black Death
"I am the source of the epidemic."
Suddenly, everyone standing at the door was a little confused.
They widened their eyes and looked at the strange man in black robes in front of them in disbelief.
The plague broke out suddenly this time and was difficult to cure. At least they, who represented the highest level of alchemy in the Irish continent, had no way to cure it.
There is no way to estimate how many people have died from the plague since its outbreak.
At this special moment, a strange man suddenly ran to the Alchemist Association and announced to everyone that he was the spreader of the plague. No wonder everyone at the door was stunned.
"Do you know what you are talking about? Give you another chance, are you sure you are not joking?"
It was the president of the Alchemy Association who reacted first. The old man pinched his beard and asked everyone's doubts.
"President, I'm not kidding you, Black Death is my masterpiece." The man's hoarse voice sounded like a crow.
The old man's eyes widened. He had experienced countless strong winds and waves, and it was difficult for him to have such big mood swings as he did today.
It’s really because the tragic situation that plagues the land exceeds all the human tragedies the old man has ever seen in his life!
The scale of this plague is unique even if we look at the four eras of mainland history.
People could only die in despair in this sudden accident.
Men, women, the elderly and children are all without exception!
Relatives, lovers, brothers, and partners can only be separated from the people they love most heartbreakingly.
All of this was done by the man in black robe in front of me! And he didn’t feel any guilt at all! There was only indifference in his voice!
He is cruel and callous to life.
How can this not make the old man furious?
"Cough...cough." The old man covered his mouth with his hands, which were already covered in bright red. The old man was already weak due to age, and because he was too emotional, his chronic illness had some symptoms of recurrence.
"President!" The person next to him quickly helped the old man who was coughing violently.
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When Zi saw the red blood on the old man's hands, his eyes were very complicated. He seemed to be very worried about the old man's condition at this time.
"Beast!" the old man cursed.
"Where's the guard? Take him down quickly!" the person next to him shouted.
A large number of guards surrounded the man in black robes, but the man showed no reaction. His eyes still fell on the old man, as if nothing else except the old man was worthy of his concern.
"Although I don't know what your plan is, since it's coming to your door, we don't need to be polite, let's do it!" said a fat businessman.
The loyal guards swarmed forward. The man's expression remained as usual, but his eyes shifted to the fat man. There was a ruthless taste in his cold eyes.
"No!" the old man shouted.
However, he still took a step slower. The guard who came into contact with the man quickly turned black, foamed at the mouth, and fell down in convulsions.
At this time, everyone was scared to death, and everyone present knew that the death of these guards was exactly the same as the symptoms of the plague.
The fat man's face was ashen. He did not expect that things would develop like this. As long as he came into contact with the man, he would be infected with the plague, and it would attack quickly and die on the spot.
"Dark Alchemy." The old man murmured.
The difference between dark alchemy and alchemy is that some evil-minded people develop potions that are extremely harmful to the human body specifically for the purpose of harming people. Like black magicians, they are rejected by the mainland and can only hide in the shadows in panic all day long.
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Due to the continuous encirclement and suppression by major forces in the mainland, there are actually quite few dark alchemists and black magicians in existence, and with such high attainments, it is estimated that they can be counted on one hand in the entire continent.
There is no doubt that the man in black robes and whose appearance is unclear is an unknown dark alchemist who has stepped into the legendary realm.
"What is your purpose for coming here?" The old man frowned. It was completely unreasonable for the other party to come to the Alchemist Association openly.
While speaking, the old man secretly motioned to the people next to him to seek support.
"It's nothing, I just want to say that you are all trash." The group of people on the opposite side were trembling with anger at the man's arrogant tone, but they could not refute it. With so many people studying together, they could not crack the virus dropped by the other party.
"Besides, I just came to take the lives of a few people. They should have died long ago." The strong murderous intention contained in the man's words made the scene gradually tense.
The man stepped forward step by step, his eyes fixed on the greasy businessman.
Of course, the fat man also saw that the other party was coming towards him. He took out a few magic scrolls from his clothes that seemed to be of high quality.
"I'm warning you not to come here." Holding the magic scroll in his hand, the fat businessman looked much calmer.
The man in black robe ignored the fat man's warning and just walked forward step by step.
"Seeking death!" Just as the fat businessman was about to activate a magic scroll, a cold light flashed from the side.
Along with the magic scroll, the fat man's forearm fell, and the sharp blade just cut off his arm together.
"Ah ah ah, help!" Blood spurted out, the fat man's face turned pale, and he knelt on the ground, his remaining hand frantically looking for healing supplies.
The figure that emerged from the shadows just now was also a strange man covered in black robes.
He looked at the fat man whose arm he had cut off, and smiled arrogantly, then melted into the darkness behind him.
"It's really ugly." The man finally walked in front of the fat businessman, and everyone around him ran away in fear, fearing that he would accidentally bump into him.
The man kicked the fat man to the ground, then stepped on the fat businessman's wound and began to crush him hard.
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