Mystery Makes Me Strong

On top of the ruins of a skyscraper somewhere, the dilapidated ruins can vaguely see the prosperity of McCann in the past.

At this time it is just a pile of ruins, no one cares about it.

However, on this day, above the ruins, a group of uninvited guests came, and the homeless man seemed to be among them.

He was still dressed as before, with ragged clothes, but he was very clean.

Others include a fat man who is gnawing on a chicken leg, a fashionable girl who is always looking at a mirror, and an old man wearing a suit of Lord Xizhou holding red wine...

"I found out that the people in the Destiny Society have reached the point where they have to be eliminated." The homeless said flatly.

"Our ancestors were always like this, using urgent and effective means, but never caring how much harm it would bring to future generations." The Lord sighed and took a sip of red wine.

"After all, we believe in the Lord, but we don't believe in our ancestors. Of course, our ancestors don't think about the life and death of their descendants, but only about the Lord." The fat man took a bite of the chicken leg.

"People from the Destiny Society are not easy to eradicate. They have stubborn beliefs. Even if some of them are eliminated, it will not help." The Lord shook his head.

"Hmph, that's because the attack wasn't ruthless enough. We just need to catch them all and apply high-pressure measures. Our power is far stronger than theirs." The fashionable girl looked into the mirror.

"It must be no problem to do this before, but now, they are hiding within the range of the colossus, and the colossus does not allow others to harm their believers. This will tie us back, how can we catch them all?" the Lord frowned.

Hearing the speeches of several companions, the homeless man suddenly said: "That's even better. We can buy the Colossus and use it as a fulcrum to prohibit believers from joining the Destiny Society. You must know that the Destiny Society actually has a fundamental conflict with the Colossus."

The Lord nodded. This idea is not bad, and it fits their work habits very well.

"Buying a colossus can be simplified as buying a priest. As long as a few priests come forward and use the reason of the Destiny Society's disruption of order, they can be expelled and suppressed within the entire Colossus. Without the cover of the Colossus, we will use the resources at hand It's easy to suppress them with power." The tramp continued.

"Very good, it should have been done earlier." The fat man took another bite of the chicken leg.

A few people can easily reach an agreement, action details, investment ratio, acquisition targets, etc... Naturally, the subordinate team will do it. Everyone has a huge team, or has a reliable client.

Then the tramp left the ruins.

However, he always felt that something was not quite right.

Soon he thought, the fat man, the lord, the girl... They were all too talkative today, but the others didn't talk much.

In the past, they would play a game first to determine the right to speak.

Then there was endless wrangling, and within a few days, it was impossible to come up with any plan.

Today he only said a few ideas, and everyone agreed with them in harmony.

This simply made him wonder if he had gained some halo...

But he searched and searched, and found nothing unusual.

It was as if he was in a dream, although he felt something was wrong, but he couldn't find that he was in a dream.

It is useless to bite yourself in a dream to judge whether it is a dream or not.

He shook his head, then kept the thought to himself, and continued with the plan.

...

Dufferin reported the situation to his superiors immediately after escaping his life from the homeless man.

The bosses attach great importance to it, but this cannot change what happened next.

They were first declared as persona non grata by the priests of the Colossus State, and then the believers were asked to arrest and expel those who preached the Mandate of Heaven.

In the past, it was impossible for McCann to do this. The regulations of each state are very different.

Moreover, they can easily get the sympathy and protection of the people at the bottom, and they cannot be restrained by regulations.

But now, they are like fish out of water. Many people may sympathize with them, but for the protection of the Colossus Priest and the eligibility to survive in the Colossus State, those people have no choice but to harden their hearts and report them to the priest.

And now McCann, the main population and industries are all concentrated in the Colossus State, and it is impossible to carry out production and development stably outside.

When Dufferin saw this scene, he hated those heterogeneous monopolies very much. In fact, most McCanns did not lack the spirit of sacrifice, let alone patriotism.

It's just that they are unarmed, and those guns can only deal with humans, not even the most vulnerable ghost.

If the different races are shared, they can replicate the situation of the Dongzhou people in less than two years. Although there are many problems, 90% of the people can guarantee a stable life.

Half a year later, the Destiny Club was hunted down by mercenaries hired by the heterogeneous monopolies.

Those mercenaries, even aliens, and people with special powers exist, because the monopolies can give too many chips.

Under such powerful armed suppression, the actions of the Destiny Society became weaker and weaker.

On this day, Dufferin held his new boss in his arms.

He has changed several bosses recently, and they all died before him.

And now his new boss will also die in his arms. The other party was attacked inexplicably. He was shot in the chest while having breakfast with him.

"Fearless, fight, destiny! Go find Sister Guangming..." The new boss was completely out of breath as soon as he tilted his head.

Dufferin didn't cry, he just buried the other party silently, and then went to find the nun of light whom the other party said.

Soon he found out that Sister Bright was originally called Miria, a high-level executive of the Disaster Elimination Federation, who was in charge of a team called "Hammer of Light", and Ronnie was the vice-captain and secretary.

Then he went out day and night all the way to find this federation.

On the way, his identity was also exposed once, but an old man named Priest Maili, who heard that he was looking for Sister Guangming, sighed and let him go.

He is very grateful to the other party, because these priests have two options, one is to expel them directly, and the other is to hand them over to the hunting group of the heterogeneous monopolist, who can get a large sum of money, which is enough to make the priests also tempted.

Because sacrifices also need money, and money can be used to arrange big scenes and events to please the colossus.

Without money, no matter how many believers there are, it is difficult to get them to work diligently. After all, there are always a small number of devout people.

When Dufferin found Miria, the latter was wielding a sledgehammer, striking a stone wall at the foot of a mountain.

While knocking, she muttered: "Eighty, eighty..."

Hearing that Dufferin was inexplicable, what is the other party doing?

He took the initiative to step forward and explained his reason for coming and the name of his boss.

"It's Mark. He once performed outstandingly in the ordinary group of the third fighting conference, but unfortunately he failed to activate the alien species I gave." Miria stopped the hammer and said thoughtfully.

Dufferin said bitterly: "He is already dead, among the killers sent by those heterogeneous monopolies."

"Oh, I've heard about it. Those xenogeneic monopolists are really hateful. They hide a lot of xenogenes. They would rather let them moldy than take them out. I spent a lot of effort to get some." Milia said bitterly.

"Please help us."

"Let me think about it. I still have a little friendship with some of them. I helped them deal with some monsters before, so I can talk a little bit." Miria thought for a while.

When Dufferin heard this, he knew immediately that this would only delay the death rate a little bit, but it would not really change the situation.

He was disappointed in his heart, but he didn't show it. Instead, he thanked the other party very solemnly.

"I think you are a tough-willed person. I happen to have a foreign species here called the Seed of Stubbornness. You can try to see if you can activate it." Miria sized him up carefully and said suddenly.

Dufferin was surprised and delighted when he heard this.

He joined the Destiny Club for the sake of alien species. He never thought that he had been working so hard and had no chance to activate it. As a result, he got a chance when the Destiny Club was about to end.

He quickly tried to activate the xenomorph, and was overjoyed with the result.

He and this alien species are completely matched!

It's normal to think about it carefully. How many men nowadays, especially sports stars, can hang themselves from a tree? Hanging once is not enough, you have to hang up again.