Doomsday: I'm in Kimchi Country, Professional Necromancer

Chapter 160 Tyler Morgan!

"You seemed arrogant just now?"

Han Mu smiled.

Slowly squatted in front of the man who had been paralyzed with fright.

There is a look in the eyes of a dead man~.

"As a person, I have always valued peace, but the attitude of you and the master behind you makes me feel very uncomfortable.

"You know what you're doing-!"

"You are fighting the lighthouse!"

The middle-aged man shouted hoarsely, his breath was out of breath and his eyes were frightened.

"Don't worry, it's still useful for me to keep you, and I won't let you die so easily."

Han Mu reached out and grabbed the man's head.

"Look straight at me, chop."

The middle-aged man looked up subconsciously.

The four eyes are facing each other, as if staring at an abyss, and a dim light blooms in the dark eyes.

The mind gradually fell silent into a deep sea where no light could be seen.

Only an indifferent voice echoed in his mind.

"Who are you?"

"I'm the CEO of the... California consortium.

"No, you are a spy for the Rockefeller consortium in California."

"I'm... a spy?"

A look of confusion appeared on the middle-aged man's face.

With the baptism of spiritual power, the dazed look on his face was gradually replaced by firmness.

"Yes, I am a spy!"

"Now the organization has a task for you."

Han Mu quietly posted it.

"Kill the master behind you, you are the hero of the Rockefeller Foundation.

"Kill him, I'm... a hero!"

Confused eyes gradually shine, as if to find the pursuit of life.

"Yes, hero!"

Han Mu patted the man on the shoulder with satisfaction, and handed the man a miniature goblin bomb inlaid with a tertiary crystal nucleus.

"This is a secret weapon given to you by the organization, and it is used when you are within ten meters of the target.

This microbomb is the latest weapon developed by Goblin Technology.

The crystal nucleus is used as the driving energy.

Inlaid with a third-level crystal nucleus, the power of a bomb within 100 meters can even destroy a third-level evolutionary body.

If it explodes within ten meters, even the third-level evolutionary body will be cool.

The only downside is that this thing can only be activated manually, and there is no way to control it from a distance.

After all, a sophisticated device such as a remote-controlled bomb is not a subject that goblin technology is good at.

So, to detonate the bomb is to die together.

California State, the home base of the California consortium.

After the doomsday broke out, the California consortium relied on captive military forces to clean up the zombies in this area.

A large gathering place has been established.

Nominally, the enclave was ruled by a corporation called the Gallia Corporation.

The top person in charge of the base is the director of the company.

Touching the slight bulge in front of his chest, James' eyes flickered as he looked at the base.

"Your Excellency the Consul, the directors have been waiting for you for a long time.

Just walked into the base, a team of soldiers greeted him.

Looking at the empty scene behind James, the leading guard frowned slightly.

"What about the rest?"

"Something goes wrong and I need to report to the director in person." 1

James' eyes were calm and his tone was eager.

The guard has no doubts, after all, this is the most trusted confidant of the company's directors.

Just open the door and let go.

James drove the car and entered the tallest building in the center of the base.

Swipe directly to the top level.

"James, I heard that you were the only one who came back, what happened?

Pushing open the door of the conference room, countless genetic warriors armed with goblin technology weapons were patrolling back and forth.

In front of the huge conference table, a group of consortium directors in their 40s and 50s are discussing issues.

The head, a gentleman in his fifties with gray hair, looked at him lightly.

He is the current leader of the California consortium, one of the most powerful people in the Lighthouse Country.

James walked into the room with a calm expression, and he already had words.

"The target's strength was very strong, the soldiers were wiped out, and I was the only one who escaped.

While speaking, he had already walked to the middle of the office.

"These useless bastards!"

The middle-aged gentleman, who didn't feel anything wrong, frowned slightly and couldn't help but scolded in a low voice.

He did not expect that the most elite group of elite genetic warriors under his command would not be able to catch even one of them.

At this time, James, who had already reached the center of the conference room, suddenly took out a black instrument from his arms.

In an instant, an indescribable sense of crisis made the scalps of everyone in the conference room go numb.

"James! What are you doing!

The leading man shouted angrily, his eyes reddened.

"You are the obstacle to Rockefeller's unification of the Lighthouse Continent!

"For Rockefeller's glory, die with me! 1"

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Drop drop drop!

The bomb in his hand flickered wildly.

The next second, a terrifying explosion and impact engulfed the entire conference room in an instant.

An alchemical bomb with a third-level crystal nucleus as energy destroyed the entire building in an instant.

The aftermath of the explosion disappeared after a full ten minutes.

On the wreckage of the ruins, only a little spark was burning.

Countless pairs of eyes stared blankly at the center of the base.

click!

A hand bone that was burnt out by the flames stretched out from the rubble.

The man covered in blood and with a large area of scorched skin looked at the building that had been destroyed, and a frantic anger flashed in his eyes.

The aura that belongs to the third-level awakened person blooms unscrupulously.

"Rockefeller!"

"The top management of the California consortium was wiped out, only one director was seriously injured, and now the Gallia state base has announced its separation from the Black Palace Alliance.

"It was a pleasant surprise."

Han Mu clicked his tongue, never expecting that a chess piece he had placed at random would be so useful.

Now the Rockefeller consortium estimates that they are very confused.

People sit at home, and the pot falls from the sky.

He didn't do anything, he was put on a big hat.

With this incident, it is estimated that not only the California consortium, but also the leaders of other consortia will keep a hand on the Rockefeller consortium.

When suspicion arises, the charge is already established.

Does it matter what the truth is?

"The weapons are almost spread, and the water in the Lighthouse Continent is also mixed up, so you can take a good rest."

It is said that the lighthouse continent has an open atmosphere.

Just take this opportunity to experience the completely different exotic style.

Who can say no to a handsome, sexy, sensible and non-sticky blond Yankee?

Psychological conquest is sometimes more enjoyable than physical pleasure.

Step on!

Crisp heels, banging on the ground.

Han Mu raised his hood slightly, and in the shadow, a pair of long straight and slender legs were wrapped in black stockings.

A woman in a V-neck black dress with a slit at her crotch, looked down at Han Mu.

Under the black top hat, with long golden wavy hair, flaming red lips, and a lazy western-style lady's face, she is charming and impeccable.