Chapter 196 The Speechless Gang

Dorian stepped into the massive circle, standing at the head of both bodies.

Except for Haru and Bewoh, everyone now stood opposite him.

Closing his eyes, he quickly went to work.

~Hup! Hup! Hup!

His lightning fingers moved swiftly, doing several movements in the blink of an eye.

And the more he did, the more blurry his actions became.

Everyone stared at him in shock, pinching their thighs, making sure they weren't dreaming.

What great speed!

Their hearts jerked.

They were now only seeing after images.

Just what type of human can do such a thing?

Xiang Shore felt even more uneasy now.

However, this was just the beginning.

Rumble. Rumble. Rumble!

The furniture and fixtures began to tremble and quake loudly.

Documents flew off Donghai's desk, chairs slid off, making everyone's heart sink.

What was going on?

Everyone looked at one another, seeing the strange expressions on their faces.

Wind! Wind!

A ghostly wind blew into the scene, forming a tornado around the perimeter of the room, right before their very eyes.

If before, the office desks and every other fixture only trembled... Now they began to fly!

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Woooow~~~

The wind was terrible!

It blew very fiercely, so much so that tears began sliding off the corners of their eyes.

Mother of Pearls!

Xiang Shore gritted his teeth and reached for his soon-to-be flying subordinate.

"Everyone! Grab onto the closest person beside you and hold on tight!"

A terrible storm was brewing in the office.

And holding onto the door handle, they did manage to survive the turbulence, but not without some difficulties.

Boom! Bam! Boom!

Xiang Shore kicked off as much furniture as he could, almost falling into a dazed state.

'Old Gia, you bastard! What the hell have you gotten me into?'

Xiang Shore was still curing Old Gia in his mind when suddenly... The trembling bodies stopped.

Pooommm~

A loud gas passed out from the bodies. And shockingly, they could all see the purplish color of the gas.

Eh?

"Does anyone else smell that?" One of them asked.

And immediately, the gang who took in big whiffs felt mightily nauseated.

Indeed, the room now emitted a foul stench that could probably make one prefer to put off a sky-high window rather than taking in more whiffs.

Handkerchiefs to their nostrils, everyone now missed the moments of clean, fresh air from just a second ago.

Subcibsciuky, many turned to look at the forensic pathologists accusingly.

'Why didn't you say that the farts swelled up in these bodies could cause severe nose-bleeding?'

p The forensic pathologists were aggrieved.

If we say this is also our first time getting this scent, would you believe it?

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Dorian opened his eyes, narrowing his gaze at the bodies below his feet.

It's just as he expected.

Everyone saw Dorian reach for his pocket, taking out a single rectangular piece of paper.

Hm?

They twisted their necks in confusion.

What did he want to do with it?

Holding the paper with his left hand, Dorian tapped it with his right.

And following that, he used his right hand to draw out a massive rectangular shape.

Looking at what he was doing, one would think he was just imaginatively childishly drawing a rectangle with his fingers since nothing had appeared or filed till now.

However, when he swiped the strange paper across his imaginative drawing, everyone was shocked to see a transparent bluish light appear until it finally formed a rectangular shape.

But that wasn't all.

Dorian tapped the middle of the shape and instantly created a mirror.

That's right.

It was a long rectangular mirror.

And now, everyone was too shocked to speak.

They held onto each other, gripping their lips tightly.

This... This...

Magic!

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