Marvel's Psyker

"How...how is it possible?!" Soi Ying exclaimed in surprise.

I saw Lynch raised his hand at the last moment and blocked it in front of him.The spike pierced Lynch's palm and stopped.

The black shadow shook violently, as if seeing something incredible.

But immediately reacting, she raised several other sharp thorns and stabbed at Lynch.

"It's useless."

Lynch sighed softly and shook his head.

Then, a mysterious force emerged from the depths of Lynch's body!

Lynch exuded a blue light all over his body. This surge of energy carried a mysterious aura from ancient times. With Lynch as the center, it exploded in all directions like a tsunami.

The dense fog that originally covered the world, at this moment, like new snow under the sun, quickly dissipated under the impact of spiritual energy.

"Impossible!" Black Shadow yelled in horror.

"Nothing is impossible!"

Lynch said calmly: "After all, if I guess right, this is my spiritual world, right?"

Lynch deliberately emphasized the word "my".

"Since I am the host here, wouldn't it be impolite for a guest to visit with a mask?"

After all, Lynch stretched out a hand, and the spiritual energy in his hand gathered to form a spear.

Lynch threw out the spear vigorously, and the spear pierced straight into the shadow.

The psionic spear exploded, and the black shadow was scattered, revealing a figure with fluttering hair inside the black shadow.

Purple soft long hair, a pretty face, charming pointed ears and fangs, crimson eyes, a long white dress with high slits, a black close-fitting skirt on the upper body, revealing a white and tender back, plus There are two equally white and tender little feet exposed on the top.

Between gestures, full of style.

Ajuramaru, who showed his figure, looked at himself in surprise, then at Lynch in surprise, and said with a surprised expression: "How come! Are you kidding me?"

Lynch didn't speak, but smiled and stretched out his palm, palm up, and placed it in front of Ajuramaru.

Ajuramaru froze for a moment, then covered his mouth and smiled, with every frown and cluster, showing a different kind of amorous feelings that made people itch.

"Hey, human, what's your name?"

"Lynch." Lynch replied softly.

"Lynch... what do you want?"

"Sign a contract with you to gain power." Lynch replied sincerely.

"Power? I can give you power! You can have as much power as you want!"

Ajuramaru said freely, but then she paused, and then said softly, "But, I'm a ghost~ an unknown existence with a curse!"

Lynch nodded, "I know."

"Are you afraid that I will take your body?"

Lynch shook his head, "I'm still a little confident about this!"

"Besides, since you want to gain power, you can't just give nothing, right?"

"You know, getting something for nothing is a bad habit!"

Hearing this, Ashuramaru covered his mouth lightly and laughed.

"Haha~ You're right!"

"Then... are you sure?"

"yes, I'm sure."

As he spoke, Lynch stretched his palm forward, "Ajuramaru, be my strength! Be the knife in my hand!"

"I need you! Ajuramaru!"

Seeing Lynch's hand stretched out in front of his eyes, Ashuramaru fell into deep thought.

But after a few seconds, Arjuramaru laughed, a good laugh.

"Well, I admit, you are an interesting person, and I like you very much! Lynch!"

Arjuramaru put a hand on Lynch's palm.

Lynch also had a strange feeling in his heart.

"Then this way, the contract between us will be signed!"

Arjuramaru looked into Lynch's eyes.

"My name—Ajuramaru!"

"As long as you want, I will give you infinite power!"

"When you need me, please call my name! My master!"

Ajuramaru's blood-red pupils suddenly emitted a strange light, which woke Lin Qi up.

Lynch looked again at the message of the long knife in his hand.

【Ajura Maru】

品质：a

Introduction: A mysterious long knife that signed a contract with you. She is a gift from the gods to you, and it is also a cursed knife possessed by ghosts!

Ability [-]: [Power of Ghost Curse]

Residing in the knife, it belongs to the unique power of ghosts, and it is a cursed power!The power of the ghost curse can bless the blade and release a more powerful weapon.At critical moments, the power of ghost spells can even flow back into your body, further strengthening your own strength.

Ability [-]: [Curse Poison]

The power of the curse resides on the blade.All the wounds cut by Ajuramaru will have curse poison clinging to the wound, the wound will be polluted by the curse poison, and the recovery of the wound will also be inhibited by the curse poison.

Looking at the completely different Ajura Maru in his hand, Lynch showed a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Putting Ajuramaru, who signed the contract, into his personal space, Lynch looked around.

Lynch found himself standing on the roof of a high-rise building at the moment, with the cold night wind whizzing past his ears, walking to the edge of the roof and looking down, the street was full of bustling traffic and neon lights.

Looking up, a tall and slender building with a strange shape stands in front of the building where Lynch is located.

Even among a group of dense high-rise buildings, this building is particularly conspicuous, showing a different temperament under the illumination of city lights at night.

"The Stark... mansion?"

They come, the security.Lin Qi put away his thoughts, went down from the roof, and sat down along the elevator to the ground floor.

After leaving the building, Lynch was subconsciously stunned by the loud voices on the street, but he immediately came back to his senses, tightened his coat, walked into the crowd, and disappeared.

Gradually, following Lynch's footsteps, the surrounding pedestrians and lights became less and less, and the atmosphere on the street began to become a little bleak.

It's a residential area, and it's late at night, so the night streets are deserted.

The cold wind howled on the empty street, and the street lamps on the side of the road were trying to release their pale white lights, proving their weak sense of existence.

Occasionally, one or two broken street lamps cast a dark shadow on the side of the road, which made people tremble.

The psychic power improved Lynch's physical fitness, so Lynch didn't feel too cold even if he was walking on the street in a single suit.

Lynch wandered aimlessly on the street alone. After an unknown amount of time, he finally stopped.

"Is it finally here?"

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Lynch murmured.

"There are not many people~"