Scarlet Falls

"Is this the third stage of scarlet?"

Feeling the change of scarlet power in his body, Wei Wei felt a complex feeling in his heart.

From the unconscious awakening at the beginning, to that inadvertent promotion in the training camp, to later Scarlet's path was blocked, and he started to join the Foundation's experiment, to then he handed back the experimental subject and returned to Scrap Iron. Cheng, therefore, found Qiangwei again, and for the first time, he found an opportunity to advance to the third state with consciousness and thinking.

Taking this step also means that I have finally truly embarked on this path.

In this room, I began my uncontrollable life, and from this room, I started on the road again.

It seems that everything has its own meaning?

Wei Wei felt that he was unaccustomed to being so clear-headed at this time, and silently closed his eyes, feeling the changes in scarlet power.

After entering the third state, what abilities will you gain?

When he began to have this thought, the sound of blood flowing began to ring in his ears.

He heard the whistling sound like the wind as blood spewed out of people's arteries, and the dying faces flashed before his eyes. They were spread out one by one, as if they had mysterious meanings, displayed in front of him. own spiritual world...

In the empty room, I don't know when endless murmurs began to appear, as if there was some kind of mystery, looking down at me from a distance.

On the path of the scarlet devil, he took the initiative to step onto the steps for the first time.

At the same time, the head pendant hanging on the wall behind Wei Wei seemed to feel the amazing and mysterious aura, and quietly opened one of his eyes. The last time it resisted having its hair pulled up by a lighter, now But couldn't help but wake up.

He rolled his eyes hard to the right and glanced at Wei Wei sitting on the sofa, feeling a little intoxicated by the smell of blood that filled the room.

"The real devil is beginning to wake up..."

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It is also this time, inside the distant spiritual barrier.

The first line of defense, Pioneer Studio.

Someone was opening a piece of information with a confidentiality level of A-, and what popped up was Wei Wei's photo from three years ago.

Name: Wei Wei

Age: 19

Identity: Heir to the power of the Scarlet Devil, trainee at the Dongshan Tengshe training camp, experimental carrier of the Scarlet Weapon

Crimson Essence: Killing

Basic attributes of the system: Killing intuition (the acumen and insight when aiming to kill are greatly improved, the stronger the stronger the more determined)

First state ability:

Death threat (the ability to threaten anything with weapons, such as elevators, wild dogs, cats, and various beasts that don’t know what guns are, and even demonic forbidden items. Note: For threats to inanimate objects, only if there are demons around This can only be achieved with a force field. When there is no demonic force field around, the threat to inanimate objects is 0)

Ability memory (the phenomenon of randomly remembering one of the abilities after using different devil injections, mostly basic abilities)

Second state ability:

Killing power (has the ability to attach scarlet power to various things such as firearms, knives, vehicles, etc., and can turn ordinary things into weapons with powerful destructive properties. The more it is acted on with a strong will to kill, the more terrifying it becomes. power)

(After experiments, it can be used for other purposes, such as climbing, body repair, etc., but the effect is reduced by half)

Third state ability:

Waiting for recording

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Note: The scarlet weapon experiment can lead to the conclusion that this type of power is extremely dangerous. The melee ability should be ranked among the top three along with the War Demon and the Law Demon. However, due to too little experimental data and individual characteristics of the experimental subjects, a more accurate ranking cannot be obtained.

The following remarks come from an instructor at Soaring Snake Training Camp: He is far more dangerous than you think.

You idiots, it's impossible to control a madman, let alone a madman who has mastered the most dangerous abilities?

(Remarks: In view of the fact that this instructor himself is a devil totem, and has repeatedly shown accepting bribes during the teaching process, arbitrarily tampering with comments and experimental data, using the public for personal gain, lying about the number of special bullets, and leading training camp employees in executing Hiding details and truth during the mission, teaching some uncomfortable theories in private, etc. His speech and moral credibility level is: C level)

Final conclusion: Agree to participate in the "Flesh Rose" project

Red warning line: Please note that although the plan is approved for implementation, it is extremely uncontrollable

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At the same time, Captain Ouyang was driving a motorcycle with a sidecar that had been reinstalled with a saddle, and he quickly rushed to Wei Wei's downstairs with Uncle Gun. He had a sullen face and a roll of newspaper in his hand. He strode down the stairs towards the third floor.

Uncle Gun behind him hesitated to speak, but did not dare to persuade him.

But just as he approached room 302, Captain Ouyang's expression suddenly changed and he slowed down his steps.

He even turned around immediately to stop Uncle Gun from moving forward.

"Be careful, don't alarm him..."

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Uncle Gun was taken aback. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly noticed changes in his surroundings.

Quiet.

It's so quiet.

The entire uninhabited three-story apartment building was actually covered by an invisible force, as if it was completely cut off from sound.

When you are not aware of it, you will still feel that everything is normal, but when you notice this feeling, you suddenly feel that the hairs on your body have exploded. In your eardrums, you can vaguely hear a rustling sound, and suddenly you feel like you are in your heart. I felt unusually depressed.

As if submerged under tens of meters of sea level, everything became abnormal.

There is only one heart, heavy, heavy, and heavier...

Thumping...

Suddenly there was a sound that alarmed them. When they turned around, they saw a crow that had wandered into the building by mistake.

It was flying well, but after entering the corridor, it seemed to have received some impact. It suddenly lost the ability to fly and fell to the ground. It kept tumbling, but it only thrashed twice, and then suddenly gathered up. The wings shivered in the corner.

Zhizhizhi...

There was a loud scream, and two rats chased them out from the cracks in the cement wall, hissing frantically.

They bit each other like crazy, tearing each other's bellies apart, and the bright red intestines were smeared all over the floor.

In the gaps between the window sills, several weeds had sprouted and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the distance and high in the sky, the spiritual barrier seemed to be shaken out by invisible ripples.

To the west of the city, the bells in the Church of the Faceless Man seemed to ring at the right time, faintly transmitted over.

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"this……"

Uncle Gun subconsciously reached out and grabbed the shotgun on his back, and cast a look at Captain Ouyang.

At this moment, he didn't even dare to say anything for fear of disturbing something.

Captain Ouyang shook his head slightly, lowered his voice and said, "He is being promoted..."

"Promotion?"

Uncle Gun was startled and looked at the closed door of Room 302 in disbelief.

How could anyone be promoted in such an unprepared environment?

How could someone produce such terrifying demonic radiation when they are promoted?

Besides, isn’t Xiao Wei a life system?

Is this weird aura really emitted when the life system is promoted?

He suddenly began to worry again, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Captain Ouyang, with a look of discussion in his eyes...

"Go back and get some stabilizers!"

Captain Ouyang was also sullen, giving orders to Uncle Gun without turning his head.

"Get the stabilizer..."

Uncle Gun felt slightly happy and turned to leave, but suddenly turned back and said with some worry:

"Captain, he is still young after all, don't be impulsive..."

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"I'm so impulsive!"

Captain Ouyang suddenly spoke repressedly and cursed: "I came here today just to strangle him to death."

Uncle Gun's eyes widened in shock.

Captain Ouyang suddenly sighed: "But why don't we have to wait until he gets promoted before pinching him?"

Uncle Gun's expression suddenly became a little surprised.

Captain Ouyang sighed deeply and glanced in the direction of Room 302 with complex eyes, his expression a bit troubled and depressed.

It seemed that he wanted to kick open the door and go in, catch that guy out and ask questions, but in the end he shook his head and said: "The promotion ceremony is too important. Don't disturb him at this time. You go back to the base to get the stabilizing injection first. I need it here." Help him guard..."

Uncle Gun hurriedly agreed, climbed out of the window and jumped out.

Captain Ouyang sighed deeply and gently pressed his palms against the wall.

The invisible power spread at a gentle speed and enveloped the entire three-story building.

The crow, huddled in the corner and shivering, fluttered its wings in panic and rushed out of the window as if it was being pardoned.

The mouse, which won a tragic victory in the fierce fight, finally woke up and got back into the hole.

In the room, the head hanging on the wall suddenly noticed something and hurriedly closed his eyes.

But due to that moment of demonic power radiating, countless people in the small scrap iron city had slight palpitations.

Some of them are old people who always wander on the edge of degeneration due to aging, some are witches with countless animal bones hanging on their bodies, trying to see through their fate, and some are walking on the edge of the scrap iron city, as leisurely as travelers from other places. Head of the Order of Young Priests.

At the same time, there is someone hiding somewhere in the Scrap Iron City, and each other has almost run out of patience, flesh, blood and time.

And there was a priest who was holding a red-covered book and sitting quietly on the church bench, wearing a red hat.

There were ripples in their hearts, or a shadow cast over them.

Some people also expressed an incomprehensible emotion: "The only devil, at this moment, has a true believer!"