Chapter 437 - Chapter 437: 149. Is this an angel?! _2 (1/2)
Chapter 437: 149. Is this an angel?! _2
Translator: 549690339
In order to prevent being discovered by the enemy party, Noland Lee took out the long-cherished Black Bone Piece.
The Black Bone Piece originated from the Blackbone Hermit. It had bulletproof and element-resistant properties as well as excellent anti-detection capabilities.
Noland had killed almost 30 Blackbone Hermits and stored about 300 Black Bone Pieces in his Folding Space.
He had previously experimented at the Alchemy Club by attaching the Black Bone Pieces to his body, which could effectively block the detection spells and tools targeted at both the living and the dead.
After realizing the superb anti-detection features of the Black Bone Piece, Noland had spent some time weaving them into a wearable armor.
Now, this hand-designed, handmade armor of his came in handy.
Noland wore the armor, covering all the bones of his skeletal body.
In this way, when he uses the “Life and Death Tracking” technique on himself, he no longer sees the yellow outline that symbolizes the “Lost Souls” but the black color of a non-living entity.
That wasn’t all.
Noland also took out a Blackbone Hermit’s Alchemy Cloak to put on. This was the spoils of war he had acquired from the Machinery Factory where mutants were created.
With this change, he transformed into a slightly bloated Blackbone Hermit.
As long as he didn’t speak and expose his voice, an ordinary person might not be able to see through his disguise.
“Alright, the disguise is done. All I have to do now is wait for the battle on the 26th underground layer to end. What are these guys after, that they have to fight so desperately…”
Noland glanced at the floors below and was taken aback.
He saw a large group of Flywing Mutants flying up from the cliff below and rushing into the 26th underground layer.
These mutants were probably alarmed by the noise of the cutting fence and gunshots. As soon as they entered the 26th underground layer, the sounds of gunfire and dog-like howls became even more intense.
The Night Spirit Magician named Fugidia was directly squeezed out of the corridor by the fierce gunfire and the swarming Flywing Mutants.
She was forced to transform into a group of bats, avoiding the oncoming Flywing Mutants and flying perilously upward between the cliff faces, quickly returning to the 21st underground layer.
Faint screams and curses came from Fugidia’s direction.
“Damn… foolish Alchemists have attracted the mutants from their nests… Let’s see how you take the Ancient Sage’s Alchemy Manuscripts away now!”
Oh, it turns out they were after the Ancient Alchemy Manuscripts, no wonder they were fighting so hard.
Noland nodded slowly, not desiring the so-called Ancient Alchemy Manuscripts.