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Chapter 599: The secret search, unknown malicious intention(2/2)

Half a quarter of an hour later, with a long whistle and thick smoke, the train he was riding slowly started to move.

Kuang-dang-kuang-dang-kuang-dang-kuang-dang-

The carriage shook slightly, and the scenery outside the window was constantly changing.

But Randolph, who had been looking out the window, actually didn't pay much attention to the scenery at all.

What he really thinks about is his own changes over the years.

To be precise, it is a subtle change that occurs within the body.

Over the years, with the continuous use of the three magical instruments given by Troy.

Randolph gradually discovered that his body began to become more and more inhuman.

The first is age.

Born in 1875, he is now fifty years old.

But Randolph looked like he was only about thirty years old.

At the same time, he himself did not feel any signs of aging at all.

On the contrary, Randolph's energy was terrifying.

Today, he can go without sleep, food, water or breathing for a month without feeling any discomfort.

If he eats and drinks freely, Randolph can eat hundreds of pounds of grilled steaks and drink hundreds of pounds of red wine in a short period of time without any abnormality in his stomach or weight, just like his body.

It's like a black hole has grown out of it.

Moreover, Randolph's mental perception, spiritual energy, physical self-healing, and pure physical strength also underwent various drastic changes that were visible to the naked eye.

This may be an evolution, or it may be a mutation.

In short, Randolph, who carries those three instruments day and night, is faintly transforming into a truly superior race.

As for what kind of life it will transform into, he himself doesn't know.

Anyway, due to these changes, Randolph has now mastered countless forbidden arts and secret powers from ancient times, aliens and even other worlds, which are even more profound and even terrifying.

Bang-dang, bang-dang--

Suddenly, Randolph's eyes narrowed and he turned his gaze forward.

To be precise, he looked towards the first three carriages.

Under the strong spiritual vision, the strong malice that suddenly appeared in the three carriages was as clear as a torch.

"One, two, three...six people, what do these people want to do? They are so malicious."

Randolph frowned and whispered, "I have an...unknown premonition."

After thinking for a few seconds, he decided to wait and see if there were any changes, then adapt accordingly.

In Car No. 5, two young men with facial features similar to those of Europeans, but with significantly darker complexions, were caressing the black leather suitcase on their knees with an indifferent expression.

They didn't eat, drink or talk, they just sat quietly like stone sculptures.

For these two bad guys, other passengers in the carriage just cast a few surprised looks and ignored them.

Only an old white-haired woman who was closer was looking at them from time to time out of curiosity.

After two hours of this, when the sun set and the moon rose, these two young men who seemed to be of mixed race began to make moves.

They slowly lowered their heads and began to pray in low voices with a hint of fanaticism.

At the same time, in the No. 4 and No. 3 compartments adjacent to the No. 5 compartment, four mixed-race young men also began to pray quietly.

Because the language was unfamiliar and obscure, no one could understand what they were mumbling.

It wasn't until another half hour passed that the six mixed-race young men sitting in three carriages slowly opened the black leather box at the same time.

At this moment, invisible waves suddenly appeared in the three carriages.

Under this wave of fluctuations, all the passengers in the three carriages suddenly froze and became extremely indifferent.

For a moment, all the carriages became extremely quiet, so quiet that it was eerie.

As for the six mixed-race young men, they were also frozen in place and motionless.

Then, with a slight squeaking sound, hundreds of brown-black spider legs with thumb-thick joints crawled out of the pockets, collars, cuffs, and trousers of these stiff mixed-race youths.

And even more horrifyingly, it wrapped these young people in layers, just like dragging dry rubber figures that had lost their air filling, and suddenly tied up their entire bodies and dragged them into their respective clothes.

So in the blink of an eye, these six young men disappeared from their original positions, leaving only piles of clothes and black leather boxes.

After a while, Randolph Carter calmly came over from Car No. 6, and put away the six piles of clothes and black suitcases in each car in full view of everyone.

In a deflated numb pocket.

It wasn't until he finished these things and returned to Car No. 6 that all the 'frozen' passengers in Car Nos. 3, 4, and 5 returned to normal.

No one found out about the six mixed-race youths...
Chapter completed!
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