Necromancer Of The Shadows

Chapter 1219  I Am Not A Puppet (Part 1)

Evan left the Hunter Association building and flew into the sky with a frown on his face.

"I only had a suspicion when I first saw him during the meeting. But since he wasn't present there in person and used his holographic projection, I wasn't able to confirm my guess. But now..." As Evan spoke, the space in front of him rippled, and he disappeared from there. "Now I am certain that my gut feeling was right." (Chap—1093)

Far away from the Hunter Headquarters building, above a ruined city, space rippled, and Evan appeared there.

He looked at the destroyed city below him and narrowed his eyes.

"I was thinking about coming here after dealing with that black figure, but to think Boris told me that bulky guy is here..." Evan muttered, looking at the destroyed Florida below him, where the Blood Dungeon, the first dungeon that appeared on Earth—right at the place where Evan used to live while he was on Earth—was located.

"I wasn't able to enter the Blood Dungeon when I came here last time, but now that I am a mid-level Rank Three core evolver and my understanding of void energy has increased to the 75% mark, I might be able to go in. But before that..."

Evan turned around to look toward the rooftop of a dilapidated building and saw someone standing there.

The person was a tall-looking man with muscles bulging all over his body. The man was the same one whose image Evan had shown to Boris, and he had seen him during the time he had gone to attend the meeting in the Hunter Headquarters to get more information about the black figure and other things related to Earth.

As Evan looked at the man, the man also looked at him, and just after a single glance, Evan was certain that his previous guess was correct.

"He is not a human..." He said under his breath, looking at the man with narrowed eyes. "Not only that, he is already at the mid-level Rank Three."

Evan calmly took a step forward and appeared right on top of the same rooftop where the man was standing. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Once Evan appeared in front of the man, he paused for a second and couldn't help but look at him once again.

"You are... an essence clone..." He spoke in an uncertain voice, looking at the man carefully.

"As expected, you can see through me with just a single glance..." The man spoke calmly, looking at Evan with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Evan's brow furrowed when he heard the man confirming his assumption of him being an essence clone. "Who are you?"

The man shook his head when he heard Evan's question and responded calmly.

"Didn't Boris already tell you? I am the strongest hunter on eart—"

"Cut the crap..." Evan interrupted the man before he could finish speaking and said in a cold voice. "I don't care about your identity on Earth. I want to know your real identity, not the identity of a mere essence clone."

Hearing Evan, the man looked at him deeply and spoke after a moment.

"Does it matter what my true identity is?"

Evan paused when he heard the man's words, and after thinking for a moment, he shook his head.

"You are right; it doesn't matter to me who you are..." As Evan spoke, he walked toward the man.

"What I want to know is actually how you are related to that black figure and, most importantly..." Evan stopped just a meter away from the man. "Where is that guy?"

The man looked at Evan's indifferent eyes, and just after looking at them for a few seconds, he felt as if he were looking into a deep abyss, and he turned his head, not daring to look into them again.

"He is inside the Blood Dungeon," The man responded after looking away.

"Blood Dungeon..." Evan looked toward the hidden dimension that was located at the place where he used to live when he was on Earth, and a cold smile appeared on his face.

'I should have expected this. After all, the first time I had seen him in my dream was also in my apartment...' Evan thought and turned around to walk toward the Blood Dungeon, completely ignoring the bulky man.

"You can't enter using force." Just as Evan took a few steps toward the Blood Dungeon, he heard the bulky man's voice and stopped.

"What do you mean?" Evan asked in a cold voice.

"If you forcefully try to enter the Blood Dungeon, its entrance will be destroyed."

Evan narrowed his eyes when he heard the man's words and asked in a sarcastic voice, "Is that guy afraid of meeting me?"

The man didn't answer Evan's question. Instead, he walked past Evan and soon arrived at the place where the Blood Dungeon was hidden.

"If you want to go in, you will have to do something, but I don't know if you are willing..." He said after stopping in front of the place where the hidden dimension of the Blood Dungeon was located.

"There is no need to speak in riddles. Just spit out everything in one go," Evan spoke in a cold voice when he heard the man's words.

"Has anyone ever told you that you are quite rude?" The man asked in a speechless voice when he noticed Evan was full of hostility toward him.

"Oh! Don't worry, my friend; there were many people who not only told me I am rude, they even called me a bastard and many other things. But you know what..." As Evan spoke, he walked in front of the man and stopped just a few meters away from him. "All of those people are already dead."

The bulky man didn't say anything when he heard Evan's words and looked at him silently. Evan also didn't say anything else and observed every reaction of the man.

After remaining silent for a while, the man couldn't endure it anymore and finally spoke.

"If you want to go in, you will have to fulfilf my requests."

"Oh yeah? Fuck off!" Evan sneered, and before the bulky man could react, Evan's fist enlarged in his vision, and the breath of death engulfed him.