After all, doing so would be equivalent to revealing one's identity.

In this case, choosing other ways of fighting becomes a natural choice.

As it happens, Jeremy knows more than just spider silk and venom.

With his right hand loose, a straight sword with a strange hilt gradually took shape in Jeramy's hand.

Red, blue, yellow, purple, black... the five colors each occupy a corner on the strangely shaped hilt. A streak of crimson flows on the golden sword, making it look menacing.

"Senior Leniol, please allow me to borrow your..."

Muttering something that only he could hear, Jeramy pointed the long sword in his hand, which was made of glass foundation stone, at the memory meme in front of him.

The air gradually stagnated under the confrontation, and at a certain tacit moment, the two figures facing each other moved at the same time.

Having learned from the previous lesson of being forcibly pulled out of the shadows by Jeremy's strange strength, Yiyu Meme did not give Jeremy the chance to catch him this time, and used all the parts of his body that could be called weapons at once.

The five wing horns either slashed or stabbed, attacking Jeremy's vital parts from all directions, and behind the wing horns, sharp claws were ready to pounce on Jeremy's face at any time.

clang!

The crimson sword swung to block, and the weapon made of glass collided with the wing horn of unknown material, and sparks flashed like the flash of metal colliding with metal.

Jeremy's body twisted slightly, like a light breeze. After using the straight sword in his hand to push away the wing corner closest to him, the remaining attacks could no longer touch the corner of his clothes.

His empty left hand shone like glass. Jeremy clenched his fist and smashed the sharp claws hidden behind the wing corner, clamping the deadly weapon with his palm.

The sound of a sharp weapon cutting through the air rang in Jeremy's ears. The five wing corners of the Memory Domain Meme were reassembled into a huge blade. It was swung across like an eagle spreading its wings, and it slashed towards Jeremy's neck with the sound of the wind.

Jeremy raised his hand, and the golden straight sword blocked the corner of the wing, and fierce flames burst out again.

The scene suddenly became quiet, like a photo frozen in time by a camera.

In a nearly static field, corporate spies are fighting and wrestling with monsters that come from nowhere.

But in the end, Jeramy was the winner in this battle of strength.

The sudden outburst of strange power overturned the memory domain meme that was originally able to hold out against itself, smashing the purple-black shadow onto the wall of the corridor. Spider-web-like cracks spread outward with the purple-black shadow as the center.

Jeramy swung his straight sword and cut off several of the opponent's wing horns quite cleanly.

Although it is just an imitation made of glass, it is not completely superficial because of the addition of the cornerstone.

Several wing horns fell to the ground, clearing enough space for him to swing his sword freely without being cut by the wing horns. Then Jeremy swung his sword straight forward.

However, this time, Jeramy's attack fell short.

The sharp straight sword sank into the wall, leaving only the hilt. The memory meme that should have been smashed to the ground was integrated into the wall without any warning. Even the wing corner that was originally cut off by Jeramy was integrated into the ground and disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, several wing horns grew out of thin air from the ground under Jeremy's feet like spikes, as if intending to string Jeremy together from bottom to top.

Jeremy suddenly jumped up, pulled out the straight sword stuck in the wall, turned over in mid-air, and gathered strength.

When he turned the device on the hilt that looked like beetle antennae, shimmering light surged on the golden sword.

The golden phosphorescence was not dazzling, but it carried a power that seemed to be able to destroy everything.

"Yes, it can also attack by surprise. Such a rare creature is worthy of being made into a specimen."

【The King's End! 】

Although it was just a fake made of glass and did not possess the skills of the real King's Holy Sword, this did not prevent Jeremy from imitating the appearance in his memory and using this move that was at least similar in appearance.

The slender and sharp sword marks sank deeply into the ground, and even the memory memes hidden in it were unable to escape in time.

The purple-black shadow was almost cut in half, with only the ends of its limbs slightly connected.

However, even after being destroyed to this extent, this strange creature still did not die, which surprised Jeremy.

Is immortality so common in Pinocchio?

The thoughts in his mind did not hinder Jeremy's actions. The luster of glass was reflected in his empty left hand, and a small cage gradually formed in his palm. He threw it towards the purple-black shadow without saying a word.

Whatever this thing is, it's best to catch it first.

As if it had sensed Jeremy's intention, the memory domain meme, which was almost cut in half, suddenly shrank its body, drilled into the gap that Jeremy had just cut, and quickly disappeared.

As for the glass cage thrown by Jeremy… thanks to the sharpness of the King’s Sword, the gap was too small, and the cage he built for the Memory Domain Meme could not get in.

"He ran away? What a shame...but it's not a complete loss."

Picking up the wing horn that he had cut off twice and that Memory Domain Meme had not been able to take away when it escaped, Jeremy sealed it with the cornerstone to prevent it from sinking into the shadows unknowingly like its owner.

Looking at the wing horn in his hand, which was a circle larger than his palm, Jeremy frowned slightly.

The elusive killer might not be a threat to him, but if the strange creature targeted other people, then its other hunting targets might not be as lucky as Jeramy.

However, I will pull it out of the shadows.

If the spider catches the clue, no matter where the opponent escapes, the spider's silk thread will chase it to the end of the world.

But now...

Jeremy listened attentively. During the brief exchange, the robin's singing had stopped, proving that he had wasted a lot of time.

At the same time, the spider silk he had set up at the corner of the corridor was touched, which meant that someone was heading towards his private room.

"Oh no, Miss Saturday is back."

After making a quick judgment in his mind, Jeremy quickly left the place without having time to use the cornerstone to disguise the messy scene caused by the battle.

Although he was already an open kidnapper in front of Miss Saturday, he still had to maintain the necessary decency between friends.

He didn't want Miss Saturday to finally finish her busy work and return to the private room only to find it empty.

………………

Not long after Jeremy left, a bearded figure came to the battlefield, which had become a mess, playing with a lighter in his hand.

"Mianmian, come out."

Gallagher called softly, and the memory domain meme, which was almost cut in half by Jeramy, crawled out from the gap in the ground left by the sword mark in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

In fact, it didn't go anywhere, but just hid in the gap, carefully concealing its breath, for fear that it would be accidentally caught by Jeremy and made into a specimen.

From the look revealed under Jeramy's mask, Yiyu Meme could feel that he was serious.

Looking at the somewhat weathered figure in front of him, he let out a low growl of grievance.

After all, Gallagher never told it that Jeremy was so powerful.

That sword almost split it in half. Although it was not a simple living being and this simple physical attack would not easily kill it, it would still hurt.

"I'm really sorry to have wronged you, but this confirms to me that the guy named Jeramy is indeed the one Mikhail is looking for. Now, please go and kill him."

Gallagher opened the can in his hand and poured the liquid inside onto the memory domain meme.

The body that was almost split in two healed at a speed visible to the naked eye... or rather, it was sewn back together.

If one wants to recover the injuries caused by Jeremy in such a short time, perhaps only a life created through special means in a dream can do it.

However, after hearing Gallagher's order, Memory Domain Meme still let out a roar of dissatisfaction.

I'm going to kill Jeremy, is that true?

Didn’t you see how badly I was beaten just now?

"Don't worry, I know you can't beat him, but there's no need for us to confront him head-on. What if he brings this burden with him... Miss Saturday, oh, Saturday, what a subtle name. I'm afraid only those who are familiar with the matter would fail to see the reason."

"Right now, Miss Saturday is on her way to meet up with Jeremy. When they let their guard down..."

Gallagher chuckled, as if he had anticipated the scene at that moment.

However, after seeing the messy battlefield, he soon stopped laughing.

These places had to be repaired by him, and they had to be repaired quickly and well, without letting the family notice anything unusual.

After all, his actions, which were Mikhail's secrets, were not suitable to be discovered by his family.

ps: There are still 5k to go later.

Volume 60: 8 Two-Sided Fool (k chapters)

Hurry up, hurry up, we have been gone for a long time, we don’t want to arouse Mr. Jeremy’s suspicion.

In the corridor backstage at the Krok Film and Television Park, Robin was walking quickly through the maze-like corridor, tidying up his appearance with a small mirror.

The halo... has been put away.

The wings...are also hidden in the hair.

The hairstyle... is the same as before leaving, and slightly different from when she appeared on stage as Mockingbird.

The clothes... were fine, and there were even some intentional wrinkles that looked like they were caused by being busy.

After confirming that he had transformed from "Mockingbird" to "Saturday", the Universal Singer, who had successfully completed the identity transformation, quickened his pace again.

Now, almost twenty minutes have passed since he left the private room prepared for Mr. Jeremy.

Even if I had sent Mr. Jeramy a scheduled text message before, this was still too long of a time to leave.

In order to create proof of simultaneous presence, even if it is impossible to make two of you with different identities appear in front of Mr. Jeremy at the same time, at least the interval between the two of you with different identities appearing in front of others must be greatly shortened.

Otherwise, wouldn't all your attempts to cover up the truth be in vain?

The phone rang again. Robin didn't stop walking, but still took out his cell phone with some confusion.

It's strange. According to the plan, no one should contact me now. Who is calling me?

In other words, besides Mr. Jeremy and his brother, who else would know this contact number?

After glancing at the name displayed on the phone screen, the robin, who was originally a little confused, frowned immediately.

The Masked Fool, Hanabi.

Although confused, the robin still chose to answer the call, but his pace did not slow down at all.

Although the Masked Fool enjoyed watching people having fun, the robin didn't think he would be so bored as to bother him at this time just to waste his time.

After all, if it was just a simple prank, it would not satisfy that daring fool.

The call was connected, but before the robin could even speak, the pretentious voice of the fool came out of the phone.

[Hello, this is the love strategist, Prime Minister Hua Huo. To help the singer find love, I, the fool, am willing to serve you like a dog.]

On the other end of the communication, Hanabi was holding a Hanabi doll with a white feather fan in her left hand, pinching her throat to make a pretentious sound.

"Fool? What's the matter? I'm busy, so I'll keep it short."

Ignoring the fool's antics, the robin went straight to the point without any hesitation.

After all, she really didn't have much time to play around with this fool right now.

[Oh my, they say that everyone becomes as confident as an emperor when they excel in their field. It seems that this saying is true. The little bird, who was so gentle and charming in front of Spider Boy, just took a walk on the stage and immediately became as willful and overbearing as a queen... Should I call you Lord now?]

The fool's voice came from the other end of the phone, and even though he was pretending, he couldn't hide the joy in his tone.

This made the already anxious robin feel annoyed. If it weren't for her good upbringing, Miss Singer would have wanted to just ignore the guy who enjoyed teasing people and hang up the phone directly.

"Fool, be frank. I don't have much time to waste with you right now."

"I know, I know. After all, you're busy trying to get back to Spider-Boy as Saturday. Chicken Wing Girl, you've really gone to great lengths to make friends with someone who tried to kidnap you."

[However, even if you try to create a time difference in front of Spider-Boy, there is no way to truly make "Mockingbird" and "Saturday" appear in front of Spider-Boy at the same time. Any clues may eventually become a foreshadowing of a complete failure.]

The fool's laughter is uncomfortable, making people feel as if they have fallen into the other party's foolish trick again and become a clown to make her laugh.

But even so, the robin had to admit that what the other party said was true.

She couldn't really manage to have both of her selves there at the same time, especially since Mr. Jeramy had just returned the glass she had given him and wanted her to go on stage and sing with the robins at the last moment.

That was the only loophole in the Mockingbird Project that could not be directly addressed. She could not play two roles at the same time, and she could not find an opponent with the same musical ability as herself among the Pinocchio.

But no one ever said that the robin had to attack this vulnerability head-on.

Since she couldn't solve the problem, couldn't she tear up the test paper?

Not to mention whether the glass lurking in the dark would allow this warm-up concert to proceed safely to that stage, the robin himself had already planned an attack. As soon as the event reached that stage, members of the hound family who had been prepared in advance would immediately jump out and disguise themselves as kidnappers to terminate the concert.

While this will create a certain amount of chaos, it will free the robin from its predicament and perhaps even fish out any glass hidden in the dark.

After all, the real purpose of this warm-up concert is to catch that glass.

"Don't worry about it. I already have a plan. Fool, you just need to stay quiet and don't cause any trouble for me."

"Really? Arranging for someone to interrupt your own performance is indeed a violent way to break the deadlock, but your simultaneous existence proof with Spider-Boy still doesn't hold true, right?"

"What do you want to do again?"

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