The Collection of The End

In an abandoned motel in the suburbs of New York, Dom is observing people scattered in rooms through surveillance cameras.

"Boss, the driver and passengers who were stopped by the red station wagon are all here. Some of them tried to call the police, but I followed your instructions and ignored them. As a result, they all withered after reporting their addresses." Li De said. reported to him.

"Of course, we are the 'real FBI' after all." Dom nodded indifferently.

"But we are obviously not?" Li De looked at him expecting an explanation.

"When I returned to the United States this time, or a world similar to the United States, I immediately contacted the military according to the original contact information." Dom glanced at him: "What do you think the result will be?"

"Can't be contacted? No such person found?" Li De scratched his head: "After all, this is obviously not the United States where we are. The president is not ■■■, but a vegetarian, environmentalist, and animal rights activist. I am a fat black single mother who has a dog at home and two daughters. Are aliens allergic to political correctness?"

"We've made contact," Dom glanced at Li De, "Not only you and me, but also sparrows, vultures, falcons, Dobermans, Labradors, German shepherds, hyenas, and gray wolves are all clearly identified navy personnel. Marine Corps Special Forces, and the purpose of our trip to New York is rotation leave.”

"Oh... I just said that you have been too smooth pretending to be the FBI these days. Although there are reasons for the FBI to mobilize in large numbers, but..." Li De shrugged.

"Again, it's not pretending," Dom said. "Due to the FBI's shortage of manpower, special forces were seconded to the nearby garrison. We were directly seconded because of our location, and our authority is equivalent to that of FBI agents."

"So we should answer to the FBI?"

"No, the military liaison means that we don't have to listen to the FBI, we can simply imitate their behavior, find out what the FBI is doing and report it secretly." Dom responded.

"It's not surprising..." Li De spread his hands: "But they are obviously investigating the 'God of Death', right?"

"Haha," Dom sneered: "The method of killing without leaving any trace is indeed what the FBI wants to obtain. It seems that they are virtuous no matter which world they are in."

"But we do seem to have it." Li De glanced at Dom's empty hands.

"Wrong decision. We should have thought of a way to bring Evelin into the main god space instead of letting her and O'Connor go." Dom shook his hands.

As a black mist rolled in, a thick dark book appeared in his hand.

[The Holy Scripture of the Dark (Black Book of the Dead)]

[The Holy Book of Usui, an item owned by Bishop Usui. After giving it to the Dark Storyteller, you can learn dark miracles from her. 】

[The holy book records the stories that Bishop Yousu heard from the abyss. Just interpreting them will drive people crazy. 】

[Equipment: Slowly consumes MP and allows the wearer to sense the breath of death. 】

[Use: Consume all MP to summon the undead army from the abyss to fight for the user. The size of the undead army is related to the consumed MP value. It can only be used once in each reincarnation world. 】

[‘When you gaze into the abyss…’]

As for the other one that I can’t use now:

[Sacred Scripture of the Sun (Golden Sutra of the Sun)]

[Sacred Book of the Sun, an item owned by warriors who have signed the Oath of the Sun. After giving it to the Light Storyteller, you can learn the miracles of light from her. 】

[The Holy Scriptures record stories of Sun Warriors fighting bravely in different worlds. They seem to like using the Sun Spear very much. 】

[Use: You can choose one of the following two effects to activate. 】

[1: Consume a certain amount of MP to banish an undead back to the abyss. If the MP required to exile the target undead is insufficient, this effect will be converted into damage to the undead. 】

[2: Consume all MP to summon a sun warrior from another world to fight for the user. The strength of the sun warrior is related to the MP consumed. Only one sun warrior can be summoned from each world. 】

[‘Praise the sun! ’]

Whether it is an abyss or a different world, it is far away from where I am now. In terms of the characteristics of this world, the Black Book of the Dead is very suitable.

call--

As the black book appeared in his hand, Dom's eyes were instantly covered with a layer of black mist, but his vision was not affected in any way. On the contrary, the "lucky ones" and his "men" under surveillance were all covered with... All of them were stained with a thick or light strange black energy.

Since his MP was rapidly declining, Dom took note of a few lucky people whose black energy was almost overflowing, and put the Black Book of the Undead back into his inventory.

It seems that our own people will not be attacked for the time being.

The so-called "own people"... Dom glanced at the surveillance camera again.

The vultures and falcons are quite conscientious, and the ignored sparrows are shamelessly using FBI resources here.

Doberman, Labrador, German shepherd, hyena and gray wolf are newcomers to the world of reincarnation. They also have US military backgrounds and died inexplicably.

At present, it seems that the nicknames given to these people by the "alien" are quite accurate. Doberman, Labrador and German Shepherd have demonstrated their enhanced physical fitness far beyond ordinary people. The power is already very strong, while the gray wolf has always been taciturn. Although he listens to himself and has no objection to "those who have not contributed need to hand over their souls", there is always a faint light of planning in his eyes. The hyena's words... are among the most powerful. A standard "dog leg", but Dom has no doubt that if there is a chance to replace him, he will do it immediately.

"Pay attention to the one named 'Evan'," Dom picked up the intercom: "Check the watch now, go in and rescue him in 1 minute and 35 seconds. The vultures and falcons don't get involved yet, let the newcomers make their own decisions."

One of the problems after forming a team is that "rewards that can only be obtained by one person" must be coordinated. The rewards may not be available to everyone, but the opportunity to obtain the rewards must be equal. How do you say that? Don’t worry about scarcity but inequality?

At the same time, they must also cultivate a sense of competition among them and subconsciously regard themselves as leaders.

Surveillance showed that after a brief discussion, the newcomers decided to let Dubin save people first. This is reasonable because he was an instructor "before his death" and could pass on his experience to others.

So... Dom turned his attention to Alvin.

This was a guy who had just won the lottery and was about to go out and have a good time. Because he was detained by the FBI, he was very dissatisfied but dared not speak out. He took out all kinds of furniture and furnishings in his own room, making the bells clang.

About a minute later, he slipped on the screaming chicken he had thrown around and hit the bookcase head-on. The bookcase fell forward, pinning him underneath, and the potted plant on the top of the bookcase flew out, knocking over the clothes and hats next to it. When the coat rack fell down, it knocked away the all-metal scissors placed on the corner of the table, and the scissors drew a parabola, spinning towards Alvin's frightened eyes.

Bang! Boom!

The scissors struck the storage box thrown by Dubin who broke in, and landed tremblingly next to Alvin's head.

"Dubin did a good job," Li De retracted his gaze from the surveillance camera: "But if the rooms we arranged for these people were not so messy, wouldn't they be less likely to get into trouble?"

"Haha," Dom sneered: "Think about it, is it easier to assassinate a sentry patrolling in complex terrain, or is it easier to assassinate a leader who is under heavy protection? And if you are asked to prevent these two assassinations, how can you One that would be easier to stop?"

"...The latter is difficult to assassinate, but once the action starts, it is almost impossible to stop it?"

"That's right."