The Gentleman at the End
Chapter 375 - Chapter 375 Chapter 374 Between Illusions and Dreams

Chapter 375: Chapter 374: Between Illusions and Dreams Chapter 375: Chapter 374: Between Illusions and Dreams Many in the observation platform were somewhat puzzled by the situation on the field,

Jessica’s displayed illness and her state of Restriction Removal were quite dominant; such an army, if launched in a surprise attack within Zion, could even inflict significant damage on the organization.

But faced with such a Skin army and the oppressive aura,

Insomniac Galon simply closed his eyes to sleep in a bizarre manner, without even engaging Restriction Removal.

On the right side of the observation platform,

Prophet Yuri removed the gag binding, a voice full of killing intent rolling out from the depths of his throat like blades, “Mandy, Jin…Pay close attention to what happens next, observe the flow of killing intent on this man, discern his specific methods.”

Jin was still somewhat distracted, but Yuri’s reminder made him focus his attention on the man, “Such strange killing intent… like fog spreading around, with no fixed target.”

Meanwhile, the refined Mandy said nothing, merely watching quietly.

…

In the church,

having displayed her unique Restriction Removal capabilities, Jessica wasted no time waving her hand, and all the Skin puppets opened their eyes, approaching their opponent with a distinctly different style of fighting.

As the legion neared, on the verge of slaughter,

silently and without notice,

some bizarre occurrence that was invisible to the naked eye took place.

Like ripples spreading on the surface of a still lake, all puppets touched by the ‘ripples’ halted, more accurately put, fell into sleep, since these Skin puppets also possessed self-awareness.

Jessica, who commanded this legion, also fell into deep sleep.

However,

the only ones affected at the scene were Jessica and her Skin puppets; the audience felt no drowsiness, and most were unaware of any disturbance on the spiritual level.

Jin was stunned by the scene, “No wonder William specifically required me and Ludwig Reagan to leave the city for special training, such terrifying spiritual power techniques, I wonder if my brain energy can withstand it? I might have to plant a time bomb in my head beforehand, otherwise I too could fall into a prolonged sleep.”

Mandy, pushing up his thick glasses, expressed a rather awkward expression for the first time, “This batch of candidates is really… troublesome.”

On the other side of the observation platform, Ludwig Reagan, representing the Power Station, immediately sensed a spiritual power fluctuation entirely different from his own, subtle yet intricate.

“Microscopic control above mine? To be able to constrict spiritual power to such extent, and moreover, to perform multiple targeted outputs… What kind of monster is this?”

Not far away, Yi Chen had already had his assistant take out the Ash Eyes in advance,

he had to see clearly, had to understand in advance how the opponent could induce sleep so silently and seamlessly.

In a gray and colorless vista, specks of ash floated down, most landing on the ground, the two contenders, and on the bodies of the Skin puppets,

but a few ash particles remained suspended in the air, or rather, seemed to be supported by something invisible.

“What is that… fishing lines?”

With the backdrop of the ash, Yi Chen finally saw clear, the spiritual appearance exuded by Insomniac Galon,

threads of invisible fishing lines shot from his brain precisely hooked into the foreheads of all the Skin puppets and Jessica, thereby inducing their sleep.

Yi Chen, in all his experience with spiritual power, had never seen it condensed into such fine fishing lines.

“If this guy wanted to kill, he could totally let the fishing lines pierce through the core areas of the opponent’s brain… but he hasn’t done so, his killing intent still wafts around him like mist, with no inclination towards slaughter.”

At that moment,

Galon walked forward in a sleepwalking stance, apparently prepared to end the contest with physical means.

Just as he was about to reach close proximity, his brow slightly furrowed.

For Jessica’s forehead skin suddenly began to rapidly proliferate,

The inherently proliferating skin, sensing the elusive fishing lines, astonishingly transformed into choppers on its own, directly severing the fishing lines at the forehead.

At the moment of opening his eyes,

all the skin puppets controlled by Jessica also awakened simultaneously,

moreover, Galon’s current position was extremely bad; he was instantly attacked from all sides by all the skin puppets, with no way out and no possibility of dodging.

Jessica, as if just waking from a dream, was no longer holding back, maximizing the output of skin energy, and controlling the skin puppets to strangle the target with all their strength.

Tch~

Trapped in the center, Galon made a helpless face and lazily uttered a word, “Restriction Removal…”

Humm!

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Zion

The entire city was almost empty, everyone was focused on the “Skin Promotion.”

At a corner of the upper street district, a group of coachmen gathered, listening to a storyteller’s vivid narration.

When they heard Jessica summon an army of skin puppets, they were all astounded and believed that this previously unknown girl was bound to win.

“Didn’t expect the tailor association to have such talent, and there might be some cheating? Every puppet is dressed in gentleman’s clothes. If she becomes the First Gentleman, can she put 100% skin content clothes on every puppet, even breaking through the Limit of Man for all?”

“Creating puppets from skin, she is unparalleled in the use and control of skin; her chances of winning the final victory are very high.”

As the coachmen were unanimously convinced of Jessica’s victory, there was one ferocious-looking coachman who stayed silent the whole time.

Not until another coachman put his hand on his shoulder, “Peqim, why are you so quiet today? Don’t you want to discuss with everyone?”

“There’s nothing to discuss, this promotion is just a sham… No one can win over ‘that person’ in terms of strength.”

“Who are you talking about? Right, some time ago, you seemed to have been assigned by the organization to bring back a candidate from out of town.”

“Just keep listening and you’ll know.”

The coachman lit a homemade cigar and squatted aside, his hands still trembling as he recalled something from more than ten days ago.

He was the coachman who had brought Galon back from a remote town, and during the journey, they were attacked by diseased monkeys, and he fell asleep with them.

It wasn’t just a simple sleep; he had a dream.

He dreamed of a bizarre new world, inhabited by many inexplicable, weird creatures that made him break out in a cold sweat and feel fear at the soul level with just one glance.

Next, he saw a quite terrifying scene,

the creatures living there somehow went to reality, tearing apart the diseased monkeys that attacked the carriage, even tearing off their limbs as trophies.

When he woke up, seeing the dead around the carriage with missing limbs, he understood that the dream he had might be real.

[Deep in the Mansion]

Half of the skin puppets were directly erased,

the cross-dressing tailor, Jessica, was left with only half her body, barely preserving her brain.

On the observation platform, wrinkled Spacy rushed down immediately, creating a cocoon-like structure from skin to wrap Jessica within.

The first round of skin-quality confrontation ended, the winner was Yodesapen Galon.

The whole place fell silent.

Jin’s cheeks streamed with pus-like viscous sweat; she had felt a vague threat during that moment, even a threat that could kill her.

“That instant earlier, the killing intent that scattered like dust suddenly condensed… but it wasn’t to kill an enemy, it was to restrain.

William, can you really defeat such a guy?”