I Can Magically Change the Black Technology

September 17, 22:00. An abandoned warehouse in East London.

The visibility in foggy London was less than two meters. Donald seemed a little nervous, sometimes looking into the fog, and sometimes turning his head to look into the warehouse.

At this point in time, there are generally only three types of people active in London.

Watchers, knights guarding the kingdom of the undead, and monsters.

Other ordinary people often choose to hide in their homes.

Rogues come from the other world and travel between cities. They pose little threat to ordinary people, but the premise is that you hide at home obediently.

The fog is like an ocean, isolating everyone and every building in London. Even if this is a city with a population of one million, when night falls, you will feel desolate when you are in the fog. sense of the world.

This especially makes ordinary people feel cold and intimidated.

Donald is an ordinary person. He used to be a local gangster in the London area. After the disaster, their status plummeted, even to the point where they couldn't eat.

Under the great changes, the lives of ordinary people are not easy. Donald has always hoped to find a new way of survival, but unfortunately he does not have any skills. At most, he can do a manual job in the Port of London. found him.

That is a rising star in the East London underground circle, an oriental man named "Mr. S", he is also an ordinary person, but he has a talented thug, and what he does is also extremely crazy, that is... hunting Kill the Warden.

In the current London, among ordinary people, the wealthiest are undoubtedly the watchmen formed by talented people who have joined the outskirts of the kingdom of the undead.

Ability brings wealth, and the vast majority of talented people with abilities will not treat themselves badly.

The money for killing a talented person is enough to cover Donald's salary for several months. Therefore, Donald, who was born in a gangster, chose to join without hesitation after enjoying the benefits once. Together with several others, he followed Watch that Mr. S hunt the watcher.

It is said that there is an owner above Mr. S, and the corpses of the dead watchmen were taken away for experiments, and they divided up the money. According to rumors, that owner is probably not human, but a strange crystal cluster, but Donald knows very well He never inquires about or thinks about the rules here. He only does his own thing and takes what he needs, so he lives comfortably.

Hunting the watchman is risky, it must be carried out in the dark night, the fog is shrouded, and weirdness emerges. If a watchman dies, no one knows who killed it or the monster. Therefore, even if the city of London has recently started Rumors circulated that the Wardens were being hunted, but it was unlikely that anyone would find them.

What excites Donald and the others the most is that they are just a group of ordinary people, with only one not-so-great talent, but under the arrangement of Mr. S, they are often able to perfectly kill the invincible watchers one by one. Let those who can slaughter them be easily killed by them.

When the risk is minimized and the reward is maximized, people like Donald naturally flock to him and frantically follow Mr. S.

Today, it's even more exciting.

Mr. S is going to hunt down a first caste.

Lance.

Donald had seen that sunny and handsome blond man, and his awe-inspiring uprightness almost made him sick. Therefore, their team was extremely excited to kill the first caste who was always showing off his might.

Kill him, and then touch his home...

Donald rubbed his hands together and sneered.

The warehouse at the back is the trap they set up. Before today's action, they have figured out everything about Lance, his home in London, his living habits, and the people in his circle... The invitation this time is S Mr. personally sent a letter to Lance.

Mr. S was sure that Lance would definitely come after reading his letter.

With all the previous experiences, Donald firmly believed in Mr. S's words, and then, all he had to do was wait.

Donald's body retreated quietly, disappearing into the buildings and darkness behind him, waiting...

"Huh? There is a situation!" Donald whispered a reminder in the channel, because he noticed that a woman in a panic was stumbling out of the fog and running towards the side of the warehouse, but because of the fog and panic, she didn't pay attention at all. Seeing Donald who was hiding here, she kept turning her head, as if something terrifying was chasing her.

Is it a monster?

This thought flashed through Donald's mind, and immediately his eyes froze.

Because the "thing" that was chasing the woman soon appeared. It was a human being, holding a bleeding head in one hand, and floating in mid-air in a very strange semi-levitation posture, not in a hurry. Xu Di chased after the woman in front, watching her gradually approaching the warehouse, with hope shining in her eyes.

Then, he stretched out his arm, and the power from unknown talent erupted instantly, and the woman was pulled up like a puppet, away from the broken door of the warehouse, and thrown heavily in front of him.

The human talent condescendingly looked down at the face distorted by fear, and showed a slightly dissatisfied smile: "It's fine to be killed by me, and you have to run so far on purpose, in case I am killed by the kingdom of the undead!" If someone finds out, it will be troublesome, heh, how about this, I will send you to wanderers, it is said that they cannibalize people by entangled them bit by bit, blending them into their bodies and decomposing them, during the whole process, you It's conscious, it can be awake, awake."

Speaking of the last sentence, the woman was already trembling with fear.

And at that moment, a sharp howl sounded from the field.

A bright ray of light erupted from the dilapidated warehouse, struck at high speed, and hit it instantly. The talented person only had time to raise his head to take a look before he was hit by the ray of light. His whole body exploded like a balloon in an instant, blood spattered, accompanied by With thunderous bangs and waves of light, the woman was covered in splashes of blood all over her body.

The woman screamed, and following the blow, a tall figure came out of the warehouse and came to the woman step by step.

That person has a typical Asian face, wearing a straight white suit, but the exaggerated expression on his face looks like a cannon fodder character in a Hong Kong movie.

At this time, Donald also ran over and said respectfully to this person: "Mr. S, that was just now..."

"That's right, I used my trump card."

"That Lance guy..."

"I think the talented person just now looked very powerful, and the instant kill that doesn't give people a chance is called the instant kill."

"This...well..." Donald hesitated to speak, feeling that Mr. S seemed to be boasting himself in a different way?

"He's lucky today. Remember to take this guy's body back." The man in the white suit shrugged.

"But..." Donald frowned, looking at the pieces of meat everywhere.

"I also want minced meat. What secrets of the world is that bastard tenth company looking for, and there are secrets I want to know in it, so don't be careless." The man in the white suit said casually.

Donald, on the other hand, showed shock. He felt that he had heard something he shouldn't have heard, so he didn't dare to ask any more questions.

The man in the white suit squatted down in front of the woman, squinted his eyes and looked at her, "Hey, I saved you."

"Thank you...thank you." The woman's voice contained great fear, fearing that this person would kill herself just as badly.

And the man stretched out his hand to her: "Pay the money, protection fee."

The woman showed a look of astonishment.

The man in the white suit immediately showed a look of madness, as if he wanted to eat people alive: "Why, I provided rescue services for you, do you want to renege on your debt?"

Donald in the back was about to say something when he suddenly stopped.

Because at that moment, he heard a certain sound, and then felt a certain vibration.

The earth trembled.

Donald's eyes widened, and he saw a huge skyscraper-like shadow walking through the mist.

The man squatting in front of the woman also noticed something, and looked up...

Behind the abandoned warehouse, a gust of wind suddenly picked up, the mist even slightly rolled away, and a majestic giant shadow was passing by the sky.

From the far end of the city, there was an earth-shattering loud noise.

The Asian man stared wide-eyed, watching the skyscraper-high monster disappear into the mist together with the sky-sweeping shadow, as if far away from an isolated island, then rubbed his chin and meditated: "This is not right... ..."

At this moment, from the warehouse behind him, a man in black robe gradually stepped out, dragging something with one hand, and walked step by step into the chaotic mist.

The Asian man asked: "Bling Bling, why did you run out, what are you doing?"

"My name is not Bulling Bulling, I'm going to find someone." A cold voice came from under the black robe, and its footsteps paused slightly, "And you also know the person I'm looking for.

"Phase 2 is on.

"Under the gaze of the gods, this is the only chance we can take the initiative to find him."

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