The King of Special Warfare

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Italos, City of Seven Hills.

The dim sky covered the setting sun, and the bustling city gradually lit up.

Under the shining lights, the sixth block of Qiqiu City became colder and colder, and the wide road looked extremely empty.

Although the sixth block belongs to Seven Hills City, it has a special name in Italos.

Welcome Avenue.

This is the country of Italy, but the sixth block is not the welcoming avenue of Seven Hills City, but the welcoming avenue of the holy city.

For many years in the past, when all important missions such as dignitaries from various countries and wealthy patriarchs visited the holy city, they entered the holy city directly from the sixth block, and then left from the sixth block.

Therefore, in the eyes of many believers in the Holy See, the sixth block of Qiqiu City is also called the Road of Holy Light, and it is a place full of the glory of the Lord.

His Majesty, dressed in black, has been standing on the streets of the Sixth Street for a long time.

He stood there quietly, looking up at the sky seriously, the sun rose and the moon set, and night fell again, his figure looked like a statue in the night lights.

Merede followed him quietly, His Majesty didn't move, and neither did he.

On weekdays, most of the people who come and go in the Sixth Street District are believers of the Holy See, and their status is not low, at least not so low that they don’t even know Meled, the deputy head of the Holy Disarmament Corps. Seeing Meled accompanied by a The man in black stood here, and everyone detoured far away. As time went by, the sixth block has been secretly blocked, and no one disturbed His Majesty's meditation anymore.

Mered looked up at the sky.

The lights shrouded the city, and the sky of Qiqiu City looked extremely high, and the stars were sparse, so he couldn't see anything.

He didn't know what His Majesty was looking at until he had stood here with His Majesty watching it for a day and a night.

The two stood silently, without speaking, standing on the street, motionless, just like a fool.

His Majesty remained calm.

Mered opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, and finally swallowed what he wanted to say, not to disturb His Majesty's thoughts.

If he has ideas.

Mered was not sure of that.

He could clearly feel that His Majesty was thinking about something, but the contemplation he showed was more like a daze.

Mered shook his head. He was about to go to find some food nearby when His Majesty, who had been standing here for a day and a night, suddenly turned his head and said calmly, "Go back to the holy city."

Mered was shocked, nodded subconsciously, and followed His Majesty's footsteps back the same way.

His Majesty's footsteps were a little hurried, and he looked uneasy.

"Your Majesty, what did you see?"

Meredith asked cautiously.

His Majesty paused, turned to look at him, and said slowly, "I didn't see anything."

Mered groaned.

His Majesty turned around and continued, "But this is the worst. I feel very bad. It seems that something is about to happen."

"Intuition?"

Meredith was a little taken aback.

"Don't look down on intuition, my intuition has always been accurate, I have had this feeling once,

I don't want to have a second time. "

His Majesty said lightly.

"But there's really nothing happening right now, and our prospects are very good."

Mered was a little helpless: "Now it seems that the situation is very favorable to us."

His Majesty turned and held out a hand to Mered.

Mered was stunned, watching His Majesty roll up his cuffs.

Under the cuff is a very smooth white arm that can even make women jealous.

His Majesty curled his fingers on his wrist with a sharp jerk.

The smooth skin was lifted instantly, but there was no blood.

His Majesty casually left the skin on his arm on the ground, and said slowly: "This layer of skin is fake, did you see it, Meled?"

Mered lowered his head.

In sight, one scar after another appeared on His Majesty's real arm.

Merled couldn't describe this arm at all for a while, there were too many dense scars, covering almost every inch of flesh and blood on His Majesty's arm, this seemed to be a brand new wound, and the large scars seemed to have just healed.

"This is..."

Mered was a little dazed.

"The injury happened many years ago."

His Majesty retracted the rolled up cuffs again, and said flatly: "I wanted to kill a woman who was completely crazy, but she cut it out with a sword before she died. Such scars are all over my body. The skin I tore off just now It's fake, but it's also a rare drug that can slowly repair my body, see these scars? The wounds from many years ago, barely healed until not long ago, I didn't expect it to be like this Condition."

"The feeling that time was the same as now."

His Majesty's voice was low: "I think I'm going to die."

Mered took a deep breath and smiled a little forcedly. He recalled the scars on His Majesty's arm, those densely packed sword wounds, how fierce the sword energy would be to make those wounds heal after many years?

His voice was dry: "Your Majesty, I don't think anyone can kill you now."

"Stop talking nonsense."

His Majesty speeded up: "Go to see the Pope."

The two returned to the Holy City as quickly as possible, passed by the Holy Church, led by Meled, and entered the Holy Palace directly.

In the palace of the Holy Palace, the pope in a white robe is admiring a medieval poetry collection under the soft light.

Hearing footsteps, he slowly raised his head and narrowed his eyes.

His Majesty looked at him quietly without speaking.

"My friend, you look a little out of sorts."

The Pope took the initiative to break the silence with a gentle smile: "What are you confused about?"

"It does not matter."

His Majesty said indifferently: "I need you to help me once."

"oh."

The Pope nodded, stretched out his hand to pour a cup of black tea, and said slowly, "Tell me."

"I need you to crown me."

His Majesty said in a deep voice.

Mered, who was following His Majesty, opened his mouth wide and looked at His Majesty with strange eyes.

His Majesty's movements were slightly stagnant, he raised his head, and said calmly, "Are you joking?"

"what you think?"

His Majesty asked.

The pope put down his teacup and said slowly: "I can't do it, my friend, your spirit is very strong. In terms of will, you can be said to be one of the most determined people I have ever seen. The coronation comes from the spiritual level Power, to put it simply, once the coronation is successful, your will will be fully concentrated, and you will enter a state similar to hypnosis, which will make your combat effectiveness in all aspects to a higher level, but although I am in a transcendent state, my The spirit does not affect you at all, my coronation has no effect on you."

"That's not what I want to hear."

His Majesty said slowly: "You can't hypnotize me, but you still have a way to make my will more concentrated, Your Majesty, don't deny it, you can't lie to me in this regard, you don't want to do it, it's just that you don't want to pay the price, is that right? ?”

The Pope narrowed his eyes, not admitting it, but not denying it either.

"what do you want?"

His Majesty asked proactively.

"What can you give me?"

The pope asked back with a smile.

This time, His Majesty was silent for a long time.

He waved his hand suddenly, and said in a low voice, "Malade, go out and guard."

Mered was stunned for a moment, without any hesitation, he turned and went out.

Seeing this scene, the Pope narrowed his eyes, and turned his attention back to His Majesty.

His Majesty took two steps forward and sat in front of the Pope.

The brilliance in the pope's eyes kept flickering, a little playful.

At this moment, he could clearly feel that the spirit of this mysterious majesty was relaxing, constantly relaxing, and becoming extremely peaceful.

The pope poured him a cup of tea.

"Thanks."

His Majesty nodded, hesitated for a moment, and reached out to remove the human skin from his face. mask.

His eyes were clear and serene. Looking at the Pope's face with obvious surprise, he smiled: "I can tell you a story."

he sits

In front of the Pope, close your eyes: "See for yourself."

 …

"boom."

A tiny explosion exploded suddenly on the test bench.

Flame and frost flashed out at the same time.

The thick alloy steel plate was coated with a thick layer of frost almost instantly, the flames flickered for a moment at the moment of frost formation, the dull burning sound lasted for a second, and the thick alloy suddenly turned into a pile of black ashes.

But the black ashes are not the remnants of burning.

The black dust fluttered and landed on the ground, shining a layer of incomparably weird black-blue light. Obviously, it was a poison with an unbelievably destructive power.

The white palm trembled.

Her expression slowly returned to calm, she took a deep breath, and accepted another failure.

She walked to another test stand, picked up the communicator, and said calmly, "Soma."

"Hi, Dr. Murphy."

In the communicator, a soft female voice sounded.

"Notify the Department of Biochemistry that the sixth experiment failed, and they are asked to come to extract the failed samples for analysis. The data they gave are not accurate. I need to find out the specific ingredients of this damn thing. I need the most detailed data! "

The woman was suppressing the anxiety in her heart, but the anger in her voice was subconsciously still rising.

"OK."

On the other end of the communicator, Soma's voice was still soft and elegant.

Communications are disconnected.

Dr. Murphy's slender body sat limply on the chair, dazed.

From the perspective of Western aesthetics, Dr. Murphy is a standard beauty. Although she is in her thirties, she is not as old as Westerners of the same age. Upturned, white and tender skin, well-defined facial features, and even no crow's feet around the corners of the eyes.

In this mysterious laboratory, the graceful and graceful Dr. Murphy can be described as a very eye-catching scenery.

There was silence in the laboratory.

After the experiment failed, the pile of black ashes shone with a strange luster, as if flickering.

Murphy took out a cigarette and lit it, and took a deep breath, with helpless pain in his trembling eyes.

It has been seven months since she came here, and she can clearly feel her haggardness. Although she is still doing the job she likes, the seemingly endless darkness in front of her eyes makes her extremely desperate.

Dr. Murphy Stanley Wilson.

Internationally, this is not a very prominent name, and very few people have even heard of it.

But in Xingguo, this is a very important figure.

Seven months ago, she was an ordinary researcher at Xingguo Biological Laboratory.

But the allowance she received was twice that of the head of the Xingguo Biological Laboratory.

To some extent, she can be said to be the core figure in Xingguo's biological laboratory, but she has been kept secret by Xingguo to reduce all exposure.

Dr. Murphy is very satisfied with this life.

The allowance given to her by Xingguo can guarantee her a very prosperous life. She has a very happy family, loves her husband very much, and has a lovely daughter. Her life can be described as truly carefree.

But all good things were completely torn apart that night seven months ago.

A group of mysterious people directly rushed into her home. While she was still watching TV with her lover, the mysterious people directly took away the three members of their family. The three members of the family were completely knocked out. When they woke up, they had already arrived here.

seven months.

They don't even know what enemy they are in until now, and they have no access to any news from the outside world.

This is not a high-end biological laboratory in Murphy's opinion. Most of the equipment is one or two grades worse than that of Beihai, which is the most advanced in this field, and even compared with Xingguo's laboratory. .

But this laboratory is fully functional, and there are good talents in all departments. Murphy has contacted them through work, and was shocked to find that all of them seem to be kidnapped researchers, one of whom was once a researcher in Germany. The Ph.D. in chemistry who is a researcher has even been here on earth for almost six years.

There are different departments in the laboratory, and each part is subdivided into different groups, and the people in the group are responsible for one different project after another.

Murphy's status is relatively detached. She is not a member of any team, but she is equipped with three assistants. Her task is to research the antidote for a poison, and as a reward, she will have an hour in the world every two months To meet her daughter and husband.

Life seems to have completely lost its future and hope.

Murphy's only motivation now is for the most precious hour in two months.

She sat on the chair blankly, took a deep breath, and held back the tears that seemed to flow out at any time, feeling extremely lost.

"It seems that I should consider adding some work for you, dear Dr. Murphy, I don't need waste here, and I don't need to be lazy."

A plain voice suddenly sounded. The other party's English was standard and fluent, but in Murphy's ears, it sounded like a devil's whisper, extremely cold.

Murphy's plump delicate body suddenly became alert, jumped up, and stammered: "No, the experiment failed just now, I have notified..."

"This is not a reason. The experiment failed. You should make a record and try to find a new method. Look, what I brought to encourage you."

That voice thought without haste.

The door of the laboratory was opened.

A figure shrouded in black appeared in Murphy's sight.

Standing beside him was a little girl who looked a little silly.

"Jessie."

Murphy rushed over excitedly to save his daughter, heartbroken.

The little girl was only six or seven years old. Seeing the agitated Murphy subconsciously take a step back, hesitated for a while, and then softly called: "Mom."

Her voice was dull and dull.

Murphy hugged his daughter, tears streaming down his face.

not like this.

It wasn't like this before.

Her family was originally very happy.

The daughter is also very lively and intelligent.

But in just a few months, she was not by her daughter's side, and God knows what she went through to be so frightened.

"Okay, I've seen your daughter, so..."

The voice of the man in black sounded.

"don't want!"

Murphy screamed suddenly, rushed over to save the man in black's leg, and begged, "Your Majesty, please, let me stay with my daughter for a while, five minutes, no, ten minutes, ah no, seven minutes It's okay, please."

He looked up at the man in black.

The man in black was also looking down at her, there was no emotion in those dark eyes.

Murphy's eyes were extremely weak.

She didn't know who the person who ordered her to kidnap her here was. He didn't have a name, and everyone called him His Majesty. He rarely came to the laboratory, but every time he came, everyone's pressure would increase greatly.

The two stared at each other silently for a while.

A light flashed in the dark pupils of the man in black, he nodded and said, "Yes."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Murphy said in surprise, then turned around and hugged his daughter tightly, taking deep breaths.

"Your experiment failed again?"

His Majesty asked slowly.

He reached out and rubbed the center of his brows, and said slowly: "I told someone a story just now, I was very tired and in a very bad mood, so, dear Murphy, tell me some good news to make me happy, and get rid of it. "

Murphy's face was pale, and his voice trembled: "Sorry, Your Majesty, I..."

"Do you have any ideas?"

His Majesty asked slowly.

"For the time being, not yet. This kind of poison is contradictory, and the toxicity is extremely violent. I still need a little time."

Following behind His Majesty, Murphy's body was a little weak, and his heart was full of fear.

The two arrived at the most central test bench one after the other.

A tiny bottle sits on the test stand.

The bottle is completely transparent and glistens with fire and ice in bright lights.

"Of course I know his toxicity is very violent."

His Majesty said indifferently: "You know, this poison comes from a genius in Central Continent. It is the poison of extreme cold and the poison of extreme heat. I know more than you, but I don't have an antidote. Murphy, do you have it?"

"I don't."

Murphy's voice trembled.

"Oh, you didn't."

His Majesty repeated, slightly dull, and his sighing voice sounded slowly: "Murphy, I'm very disappointed."

He turned around and looked at the little girl held by Murphy, his voice softened: "How old is she?"

Murphy's body shook suddenly, subconsciously wanting to stop in front of the girl.

His Majesty chuckled and stretched out his hand.

There was a breeze in the laboratory.

On the damaged test bench, a speck of highly toxic black dust floated up.

His Majesty in black took out a piece of chocolate and slowly opened it.

Black dust fell on the chocolate.

His Majesty smiled gently, handed the chocolate to the girl, and said softly, "Eat it."

"His Majesty!"

Murphy's face no longer had the slightest trace of color. She knelt down suddenly, kowtowed frantically to His Majesty, tears streaming down her face.

The forehead touched the hard floor, and it was so powerful that His Majesty could even feel the floor under his feet shaking.

Murphy's smooth forehead instantly gushed out blood, which mixed with tears, making him extremely embarrassed.

"Your Majesty, please don't, please, don't, she is still a child, please, don't."

An incomparably shrill cry rang out in the laboratory.

"boom."

His Majesty kicked Murphy directly on the head casually.

Her body slid out a distance of more than ten meters, and slammed into the test platform hard, making a dull sound.

"Mother."

The little girl subconsciously turned around and shouted.

His Majesty has already stretched out his hand and directly grabbed the little girl's hair.

"Your Majesty, don't."

With blood on his head, Murphy desperately crawled towards his daughter.

His Majesty looked indifferent, pinched the little girl's mouth, and put the chocolate directly into her mouth.

Murphy froze.

He froze in place for a long time before he let out an extremely shrill and desperate scream.

"rest assured."

His Majesty's voice sounded: "This kind of poison has polluted the alloy, and the toxicity has decreased, and the amount is very small. Your daughter can't die, at least within a few months."

His voice was soft and clear: "Dear Murphy, if you want to save your daughter, you have to work hard. I want an antidote, understand?"

He smiled and patted the little girl's face: "Look, what a cute child, what an innocent child, I believe in you, Murphy, save her, please, okay?"

In the soft voice, Murphy lay there blankly.

The blood on his forehead flowed down along with the tears, and he couldn't stop it no matter what.

His Majesty held up the girl's hand and walked out.

The moment the door closed, the girl stood at the door, looked at her mother lying inside, and called softly, "Mom."

 …

"The target body data has stabilized, and most of the data has been lower than the minimum value, but the decline has stopped."

Switzerland, the city of forgetfulness.

In the biology laboratory, Nalan Shiying stared closely at the data fed back on the screen, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"What does this mean?"

Lin Fengting asked immediately.

"This means that the target has escaped from the mortal situation. We have completed the initial prediction. Now she is not alive, but she is not dead either."

Nalan Shiying's voice was a little tired: "Next, she needs to wait. The body of the God of War has a very good effect on her. This fusion is almost perfect, but her injury is too serious. I need to develop it as soon as possible. The third generation of eternal life, so that she has the possibility of recovery."

Her voice paused, and she continued: "As for the next period of time, she can only sleep like this."

"I don't expect it to be very long."

Qin Weibai turned around and looked at Nalan Shiying: "She can't wait, and we can't wait, Dr. Nalan, I don't want to threaten you, but the research and development of immortality must be accelerated, otherwise you, Beihai Wang, may not wait." worthy."

Nalan Shiying's expression turned ugly for a moment, but she still nodded.

She didn't say much to Qin Weibai, but just looked at Lin Fengyue at the side, and said softly: "I'm going back to Tiannan soon, I need to communicate with you about something, from now on I will come here probably once a month, during this period , I’m counting on you guys.”

"OK."

Lin Fengxue nodded, stretched out his hand and said, "This way please."

Nalan Shiying nodded and followed Lin Fengyue.

Qin Weibai stood behind, quietly watching Nalan Shiying's back, the brilliance in his eyes became more and more complicated.

"You shouldn't be too tough."

Lin Fengting was silent for a while, and glanced at Qin Weibai: "At present, no one can replace Nalan Shiying's role. I will pay attention to her attitude and give her a warning, but your attitude can be softer."

Qin Weibai was silent for a while.

She also knew that her attitude was a bit extreme, so she nodded and said, "I will try to moderate it."

She took a deep breath and said softly, "Knight."

"boss."

The knight stepped forward.

"Have you not found the person I asked you to find?"

Qin Weibai's tone was a little tired.

"No, at present I have mobilized the intelligence organization of the Lin tribe through your order, but the news we have received is that the target has been kidnapped and disappeared seven months ago, and all three members of the family have disappeared, and their family members have chosen to call the police. The country is very angry about this, and the FBI has been investigating some suspects, but so far, there is no result."

The knight shook his head and smiled wryly.

"That Dr. Murphy, is it really so important?"

Lin Fengting raised his eyebrows.

Qin Weibai used the Lin Clan's intelligence system to find a researcher named Murphy in Xingguo. Of course he knew about this, but she had never heard of this name.

"Maybe she's more important than you think."

Qin Weibai said softly: "This is the only candidate I can think of who can replace Nalan Shiying. It may be worse, but it is relatively the best. Nalan Shiying is not reliable. We need at least one person who is enough to replace Nalan Shiying." Excellent alternative."

Lin Fengting sighed softly, just about to speak.

"Gulu, Gulu, Gulu..."

A series of small voices sounded suddenly.

Lin Fengting and Qin Weibai were stunned for a moment, their expressions suddenly changed, they turned around at the same time, and looked at the huge nutrition warehouse behind them.

In the nutrient warehouse, countless nutrient solutions are continuously evaporating at a rapid speed.

Lin Fengyue, who had just disappeared, suddenly pushed open the door of the small laboratory and rushed out, saying in an excited tone: "The injured person's data is recovering, and all the data have broken through the lowest value. Her condition is improving. We Oh my god, it's unbelievable!"

"real..."

"puff!"

Just as Qin Weibai opened her mouth, a mouthful of blood suddenly gushed out of her mouth without warning.

A fine white mist enveloped her body in an instant.

Her body shook, and she tried to say something, but her body fell down limply.

Everyone's expression changed drastically.

"boss!"

The knight screamed suddenly.

Qin Weibai tried hard to open his eyes.

Her eyes are kind of focused.

Everything in sight began to go dark.

In the endless darkness, light is emerging little by little in the darkness.

The corners of her mouth moved.

The darkness completely disappeared.

A flame completely occupied the night, burning crazily in her consciousness, and then disappeared in an instant.