Apostle of Cthulhu

Nancy walked down the silent street carrying the sack containing the fallen man's body.

The population density in the Wallis area is not high. Even in the most prosperous Modo City, there are few people walking outside at night.

The security in Modo City is still very good. There are not many police officers on patrol, which is enough to illustrate the level of security here.

The cold breeze blew on Nancy's face. With his free hand, he took a piece of candy from his pocket, unwrapped it, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Do you still have to rely on sweets to suppress your impulse?" Such a voice sounded next to Nancy.

Nancy turned her head, stirring the tablet candy in her mouth with her tongue, and said to the hickey: "You don't need to worry about this matter. You just need to know that after the high-sequence node , there are more or less quirks. Just because I eat sugar doesn’t necessarily mean that I need to use it to suppress my out-of-control impulses.”

Hickey chuckled, "After talking so much, isn't it because this may become your weakness, so you changed the subject with me? A missionary like you at the eighth node needs to find a specific weakness to kill. Death, so I'm curious...what is your weakness?"

"The weakness of every Eighth Node missionary is known only to them, and that is the absolute prohibition given by them. Once touched, you will definitely die." Nancy put down the sack on her shoulder, "It's like Just like the Lord of the Deep Sea, its weakness, the condition for being killed, is that it can only be killed within a fixed timeline.

"Once at other time points, the Lord of the Deep Sea is an immortal body, unless they personally do it."

Hickey shrugged, "Is it useful for you to explain so much to me? I know very well that my current level is completely incapable of contacting the level you are talking about now. These words... you might as well talk to the people around you. Trusted people say.”

"No need," Nancy shook her head and looked sideways, "When the day comes that I really deserve to die, the teacher will know how to kill me."

Hickey noticed something strange in his eyes and asked, "Is something wrong? I feel your eyes are a little wandering."

Hearing this, Nancy showed a relaxed smile, "It's nothing, just being followed by a little bug. Let's continue to discuss our own affairs. I brought the body over for you. Now, you can escape from this time." Experiment?"

Opening the sack, Hickey saw the headless body inside which exuded a strong stench. He nodded lightly and said, "Okay, I have handed over all the affairs to an unrelated person and asked him to be my "But... I'm curious, why are you so sure that you can help me get this body back?"

This problem is not a problem at all for Nancy.

He smiled slightly and gave the answer.

"Because I know my teacher very well.

“I know very well the way he thinks, and I know he will definitely use the excuse of cleaning up the scene to ask me to take away the body, and then send people to follow me.

"Just like the little bug I noticed, both of these things I will use rationally.

"When the teacher knows that he should change his way of thinking, it means...my task is basically over."

Hickey didn't understand what Nancy said, because in her opinion, Nancy was already a fanatical believer in Si Wei. Whether it is behavior or words, although they maintain the way of speaking of normal people, their logic is definitely not comparable to that of normal people.

What's more, Nancy is an eighth-node missionary, which is fundamentally different from her in this regard.

"Can you get rid of that little bug?" To be on the safe side, Hickey asked one more question, "If you are not sure, I will go and help you first."

Unexpectedly, this sentence aroused Nancy's disgust.

"Are you looking down on me?"

Having touched Nancy's troubles, even Hickey, one of the four deacons of the Pantheon Cult, did not dare to say anything easily. Since Nancy kept her opinion to herself, she had nothing more to say.

He quickly left here with the sack containing the body, Hickey didn't even look back, he just wanted to stay as far away from this madman as possible.

After confirming that the hickey was completely gone, Nancy turned around and cast her gaze on the bright moon in the sky.

Modo City is different from Fulingdu in that there is no such serious industrial pollution, so when you look up at night, you will see a sky full of stars.

The stars form a river, the moonlight is like gauze, and the breeze is like feathers.

It's a pity that on such a beautiful night, someone is following me. This is really confusing.

Nancy sighed quietly, and her two calves were instantly attached to some squirming pieces of flesh, and then... gave him extremely strong explosive power, and in an instant he jumped hundreds of meters in height, and suddenly fell to the ground. The roof of a villa in the wild!

boom--

Kratos, who was lurking on the roof, reacted and jumped out of the damage range of Nancy's fall, but his arm was still scratched by the flying bricks.

The residents downstairs screamed. It seemed to be a woman who screamed after the roar and then lost her voice.

Kratos confirmed the power of his gift and found that the woman was dead, and the cause of death was unknown.

"Is this your gift of power? Or is it the power of mutation?" Kratos wants to confirm this. The former is the ability of the missionary at the fifth node, and he can still deal with it; but if it is the latter, it is the ability of the seventh node. The abilities that can only be possessed by missionaries at Node have exceeded the scope of my prediction!

"Aberrant power? Please, is this how Dr. Cutis Brandt named this ability?" Nancy spread her hands, with deep helplessness in her words, "If that's the case, then Isn’t she too vulgar?”

Mutation power is just a term used within the Filthy Squad, because in their view, it is actually just a variant of the gift power.

The technical term for the ability that the seventh node can control is... inherent power. It is a power that can produce extremely powerful effects even if it is not used deliberately.

"I hope you came to me not to start a war with me," Kratos said very clearly. They are still on the same team now. If they start a war rashly, they will only end up with bad results. "I believe you don't want to start a war with me." After seeing it, Professor Si Wei doubted you because of my death."

"Mr. Kratos, your professionalism is really lacking." Nancy's eyes gradually became colder. "Didn't you tell me clearly that it was my teacher who asked you to follow me? With such a few words, you You will expose your purpose. I don’t want to see you expose my teacher for no reason in the future.”

This is indeed Kratos's mistake, and the reason is that Nancy's strength has exceeded his expectations, otherwise he would not be able to threaten Nancy with Siwei.

However, this also confused Kratos even more.

How outrageous is it that such a powerful missionary can be Si Wei's student? And what is Nancy’s purpose of deliberately coming here...?

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you, Mr. Kratos. I need to make you forget something, and... I made a promise to Mr. Bell Clive before, and I feel... I need to start doing something now. The preparations have been made..."

Nancy's smile made Kratos feel chilled in his heart.

But even if he tried to escape, it was useless.

Because Kratos has lost his consciousness.