American Variety: Scientific Exorcism

Zhang Xixiu.

The daughter of fried chicken restaurant owner Zhang Zhouyuan, codenamed Jiulongpu, was born because of heredity.

Ability to heal quickly.

Level undecided.

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This is the information Yorkist has about this senior girl.

At the same time, he was also designed by the organization and could only attend Jingyuan High School, which was ostensibly a high school, but was actually looking for and cultivating students for the organization.

Well, he doesn't want to care about it, so the current main purpose is to study the circumstances under which the fragments in these cracks can evolve into superpowers.

"Obviously the people closest to the crack are the clergy of the church, but none of them can evolve superpowers."

Yorks sat on the bench and sighed inwardly.

He would not doubt that this group of clergymen with faith would hide something. The clergymen who could get close to and protect the cracks with the bishop were basically carefully selected people.

"Near the water, the first to get the moon, it doesn't work."

Thinking about it, Yorks looked back. Through the three-dimensional picture in his mind, he discovered that this time besides Zhang Xixiu, there was one more person. The uniform he wore happened to be the uniform of Jingyuan High School, and he happened to be the person in the information.

Kim Doo-sik is code-named Moonyong and Kim Bong-seok, the son of Lee Mi-hyun, an important official with super-sensitive five senses.

This guy has both the abilities of his parents. He has the ability of flying and super five senses. If he uses it well, he will be a good kite flyer.

"Are the two of them friends?" Yorkshire raised his eyebrows and thought.

"Parents are friends, and children are also friends. What a coincidence?"

At the same time, a voice came.

"Sister Irene!!"

Erin stood at the door with a demure look on her face, looking at the very delicate girl running towards her, and then looked behind her at the confused young man who seemed to be shocked by the size of the church and said.

"Who is this?"

"The new friend I just met, his name is Jin Bongxi." Zhang Xixiu grabbed the straps on both sides of the backpack with both hands and looked at the nun in front of him with a guilty conscience.

"He wanted to come over and help..."

Erin glanced at the grinning young man behind the girl again. From her personal opinion, the young man in this profile seemed a bit honest.

"Then come in. What you have to do today is to clean the windows in the backyard of the church. You two just cooperate. After you finish, you can go home early."

After saying that, Erin turned around and led the way.

Zhang Xixiu faced the grinning Kim Bong-seok, patted the backpack he had been holding in his arms, gave him a look, and quickly followed.

Kim Bong-seok, who always had a smile on his face, raised his shoulders and followed Zhang Xixiu.

But as soon as he entered, he opened his eyes wide again. It was obvious that the scale outside made him a little timid, and the inside of the church made him even more stunned.

What he saw were towering vaults, neat rows of benches and long walkways.

The light shines through the stained glass windows, reflecting the colorful light and shadow, and a mysterious and solemn atmosphere naturally arises.

There are exquisite murals, sculptures and decorative arts.

This is completely unacceptable.

Irene, who was walking at the front, seemed to be aware of it. She stopped and looked back, and then gestured to Zhang Xixiu who was also stopping.

Zhang Xixiu was startled, and subconsciously looked back and found Jin Bongxi standing at the door, holding the backpack in his arms and looking dumbfounded.

"This guy." Zhang Xixiu felt helpless and called out.

"Kim Bong-seok!"

This sound immediately woke up Jin Bongxi, and at the same time, Yorkshire, who was sitting on the front bench without looking back, couldn't help but smile.

"Uh." Jin Fengxi woke up consciously and trotted over.

"Excuse me."

"It's okay." Erin shook her head and continued to lead the way.

He continued to take them to the side of his bishop, and bowed under the gazes of Zhang Xixiu and Jin Bongxi.

"bishop."

After hearing this, Yorkshire turned his head, glanced at Zhang Xixiu and Jin Bongxi who were like darlings, nodded slightly, and closed his eyes again.

Irene lowered her head and continued to take Zhang Xixiu and Jin Bongxi to the backyard to arrange the work of cleaning the windows.

After they disappeared for a period of time, Yorks suddenly opened his eyes and moved his mind at will, using his mind power to grab some fragments out of thin air from the building where the crack was located.

In the invisible void, hundreds of fragments are being imprisoned in a small circle of telekinesis, floating all the way to York's hand.

"I don't know if these two people can absorb it again or what changes will happen."

In his stereogram, Eileen and the two children were already at work cleaning the windows.

He could even hear the conversation between the two children.

"You come here every day after school?"

Those were the words of that kid Kim Bong-seok.

Obviously he didn't know Jang Xixiu's situation.

Yorks subconsciously recalled information about this girl.

In order to help those who were bullied, she beat up dozens of them, and with her ability to heal quickly, she directly broke the heads of some people...

It is said that Zhang Zhouyuan lost a lot of money in that fight for his daughter, including the house he bought.

Even if he is an outsider, he knows how difficult it is for a clumsy father who only knows how to fight and kill to raise such a child, let alone now own a fried chicken restaurant.

This money is like running water.

Yorkist stared at the three-dimensional diagram. The two people in school uniforms were obviously different, and he conveniently sent the telekinesis circle that restrained the fragments.

"Well, because I have no money."

Zhang Xixiu took a towel and wiped it while glancing at Jin Bongxi who came to help and said calmly.

"I need money to buy new school uniforms. Although the current one can handle it, the teacher said it will be used for the physical education exam."

As she said this, she thought of something.

"Oh, by the way, I also want to buy a pair of shoes, but these shoes are too difficult to run now."

Jin Bongxi was silent for a moment: "Are you really going to get a higher education?"

"yes."

Zhang Xixiu replied while vigorously wiping the window in front of her.

"Hurry up and wipe it, Kim Bong-seok. After wiping it, you can go back early."

"Ah good."

Jin Bongxi looked at Zhang Xixiu, nodded blankly, and began to wipe hard. .

The next second, a word rang in his ears.

"When I get back, I'll treat you to instant noodles. I'm very poor. You have to know that this is my greatest sincerity."

Jin Bongxi smiled naively and glanced at Zhang Xixiu who had just spoken and was cleaning the windows harder. He became even more diligent in cleaning the windows.

However, what the two of them didn't know was that an invisible circle of telekinesis was stopping around them, and then slowly expanded, encircling the two of them and the fragments.

Hundreds of fragments inside began to scatter in the air.

Yorks, who was still sitting in the church, stared at everything over there and subconsciously squinted his eyes.

What he saw was hundreds of fragments just falling around the two people, with no extra movement at all. Even after the two breathed, they did not follow them in.

Hundreds of fragments seem to express one meaning, that is, do not touch the owner.

"Sure enough, it was subjective. What I didn't expect was that Zhang Zhouyuan would look like this after absorbing the fragments. Even his children would be like this."

Yorks waved his hand, narrowed the telekinesis circle and put the hundreds of fragments back.

He was not worried about the harm these fragments would bring. After all, this crack had existed for a long time. The closest clergy had not changed much for so many years, and the two children would be fine.

All he wanted to confirm was whether these fragments had some kind of subjective consciousness.

For this reason, he even asked Irene to use part-time work to seduce Jang Joo-won's daughter Jang Hee-soo, who needed to buy new school uniforms and sneakers.

The current result is yes.

"In this case, we can proceed to the next step of research. It is easier to draw results with a comparison.

The only difficulty is how to obtain samples from these superpowers, such as blood and saliva. "

Yorks stared at the two children who were in their prime, showing their vitality even by cleaning the windows, and still felt a little nostalgic in his heart.

"This is youth..."

The next day.

The difficulty with this sample was easily solved.

The reason is that the first batch of superpowers hidden in the cold country are being hunted down.

"Strength, electricity, clairvoyance? These three superpowers?" Yorks looked at Erin.

"All dead?"

Eileen nodded: "Someone is chasing them, but it's not Han Guofang. It may be someone from outside."

Upon hearing this, Yorks only felt a little headache. How could he not understand what Irene meant? It seemed that not only the cold country closest to the crack had superpowers, but also the countries outside.

Sure enough, this crack still needs to be closed.

Yorks thought to himself and let out a breath: "Let's not interfere in this matter. We will find a way to extract some blood from those three corpses and send it to Healy for research."

"Okay, Bishop."

Eileen was extremely capable and retreated.

Another three days passed.

Yorks had just added two attribute points to his all-round physique, which had not yet exceeded 200, when he got another piece of news.

That is, the people who are chasing superpowers are actually people from the United States.

"Are those guys afraid that I will know about the existence of superpowers?"

Yorks smiled calmly and said: "However, what they don't know is that we have known it for a long time. It seems that the people over there already have some clues and know something."

As he said that, Yorkist sat on the boss's chair, looked at Eileen and some clergy in front of the table, the priests included monks, and smiled.

"We still don't interfere, because the source of the matter is in the space crack. We just need to deal with this matter."

"Yes, Bishop."

Erin and everyone else bowed their heads slightly.

York's expression remained unchanged and he waved his hand.

Everyone looked at each other and retreated one after another, leaving Yorkey alone looking at the reply letter in his hand with uncertain eyes.

He wanted to try to use the equipment to seal the fog time to see if he could seal the crack in the cold country.

After all, he is different from others in that he has the magic power to double his power.

But the final result was just a very official reply from the United States.

That is, the equipment has been damaged at that time, but due to the limitations and scarcity of materials, it is difficult to recreate it.

In one sentence, there is a lack of very critical materials. However, the American official refuses to say what materials they are.

"Then he backhandedly chased Han Guofang's superpowers, right?"

Yorks shook his head and threw away the reply.

"What are you trying to do? It doesn't affect what I want to do."

It really didn't affect him at all. Three days later, when Healy walked out of the research room with oily hair and yawning, he got a new piece of information.

The fragments not only have subjective consciousness, choose the host they want, and can change human genes to give them superpowers, but they also repel and conflict with each other. This is why the previous fragments selectively avoided Zhang Xixiu's two children.

At the same time, there is still a certain incubation period.

"Incubation period? Does this mean that humans who inhale the debris in the future may evolve corresponding superpowers?" Yorks stared at Healy and asked.

Healy nodded: "Yes, Bishop, these fragments have not disappeared."

Yorks squeezed his hand: "Can't we control and lead the evolution of superpowers?"

"Bishop, it's difficult."

Healy knew the purpose of his bishop: "I believe that the birth of superpowers is random. The matter that can cause a chain reaction with these fragments is most likely not a substantial thing, but is related to the heart or spirit."

As he said that, Healy was a little worried: "If you want people with superpowers to appear in the church, I'm afraid you need to do some mental and emotional work, and stimulation and destruction are the easiest ways, such as making them feel death and despair. Or do something that causes them huge mood swings..."

Healy looked at the silent bishop and continued: "The most important thing is that it may not necessarily succeed, but it will have a huge impact."

What a pity...Yorks was silent for a while, and could only wave his hand:

"Xili, thank you for your hard work. Go back and rest first."

This kind of experiment on human nature through stimulating and destroying people's hearts is definitely impossible for him to do.

"Yes." Healy breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and exited the bishop's office.

"Mind? Spirit? It's too illusory." Yorks shook his head and looked at the research report sent by Healy, skipping other data. It showed the time when a person with super powers discovered that he had super powers.

For example, Zhang Zhouyuan suddenly recovered when he was on the verge of death and in a coma.

Even Wenlong, who has the ability to fly, only awakened his ability when he accidentally fell from a tall building.

"It seems that superpowers don't just appear randomly. Only the children of superpowers are truly born."

…………

Another day passes.

Pluto Cathedral received an uninvited guest that night.

Why is he an uninvited guest, he wants to sneak into the building where the crack is located.

As a result, he was beaten by the guarding monk.

Yorkist looked at the long-haired man who was helpless under the guarding monks, with his hands behind his back.

The gap in skills between the two is really huge.

The monks themselves have been edified and baptized by the divine power. Their strength has long been beyond the reach of ordinary people. Coupled with their super high combat skills, not just cats and dogs can deal with them.

"Is that guy sent by the United States to hunt down the superpowers of Han Country?"

Yorks looked at Eileen standing beside him.

"As expected, he has the appearance of someone from the Han Kingdom."

Erin frowned and looked at the battle in the open space in front of her.

"Yes, Bishop, it seems his name is Frank."

Yorks narrowed his eyes and watched Brother Andrade use various grappling techniques to hold down the man, but was forced out of the grip by the man by breaking his hands or feet.

"Brother Andrade, stop it."

After the words fell, the burly monk who was beating Frank, who seemed to have the ability to heal quickly, immediately stopped drawing his sword and took a few steps back.

In front of him was Frank, who had broken away from the grasping control by amputating his hands and feet. His body made a clicking sound, and then his right foot and left hand, which were originally severed, quickly recovered.

Frank stood up with no expression on his face.

Seeing that Frank didn't seem to give up, Yorkshire sighed.

"Are you from Han country? Why do you listen to America..."

"The gap is so big, you still refuse to give up?"

Yorks stretched out his hand and pointed it at Frank who suddenly rushed over.

[Twenty points of mental power have been used]

In an instant, Frank, who had just rushed over, was crushed on the spot by the tyrannical power of telepathy, leaving only a head with eyes still open.

In the final analysis, apart from being able to heal oneself, the rest are all within the scope of ordinary people.

Vulnerable.

York's face was expressionless, his mind power continued to flow, and he controlled the entire audience.

"Send this head to the door of the consulate. They will understand what we mean and understand that no probing or peeping is allowed here."

Yorks said something bad in his heart, ignored the expressions of everyone present, and left the place leisurely.

Only Erin and Healy nodded in agreement.

For five days, nothing happened, and there was no reaction from American officials.

But no matter what, Yorkshire is ready to deal with the cracks.

He appeared in front of the space crack disapprovingly.

A group of clergymen stood behind him.

In their eyes, the cracks above have expanded to a space that can accommodate one person.

"After I enter, it's all up to you." Yorks said calmly. Even though he was about to enter another world inside the crack, his mentality was still as calm as water.

"yes!"

After hearing the answers from the people behind him, Yorks glanced at Irene and Healy who looked worried, smiled and walked towards the crack...

Maybe I caught a cold, my throat was extremely uncomfortable, it hurt to swallow, and the foreign body sensation persisted.

When I looked it up on Baidu, I was scared to death and shed tears of regret.

Now my brain is in a blur, and tonight I was completely confused and forced myself to write a chapter.

I have said so much, just to say one sentence: Dear brothers and sisters, the weather is getting cold, remember to add clothes and keep warm.