The Master of the Strange Realm

"Mr. Williamt, you don't have to worry too much. Although the believers of the God of Lies act cruelly and erratically, at least so far the new gods of lies have not been recognized as evil gods. Their gods will restrain them. I think even if they get the Skeleton Sword, things like Pompeii will never happen again.”

The secret keeper seemed to misunderstand Jenkins' performance as worry, so he comforted him in a low voice. Jenkins wanted to explain, but suddenly he heard strange noises coming from the house behind him.

The sound was like the unwilling sigh of a dying patient, or the frightening scream of an unknown monster in a deep cave. But the secret keeper didn't hear it. When Jenkins suddenly turned to look at the house, he asked him in a low voice if something had happened.

"I seem to be having auditory hallucinations, oh, no, it's not auditory hallucinations, that's too bad!"

As soon as Jenkins finished speaking, a black shadow rushed out of the dark living room. Without even thinking about it, the Keeper blocked Jenkins directly behind him. He raised his right hand and the golden magic barrier was instantly formed. However, the next second, the two of them were knocked away by the impact of the barrier being broken. With a bang, they were one after another. The latter hit the wall of the house opposite.

"Oh, sage, what's going on, cough..."

The secret keeper struggled to get up, but suddenly coughed loudly, and his legs weakened and he fell to the ground. His body temperature rose rapidly, and the weakness in his limbs made his mind a little unclear.

In Jenkins' view, the symptoms on the Keeper were simply the most prominent manifestation of the zombie plague. He was wary of the female corpse standing at the door, reached out and grabbed the keeper's arm, and the huge life spirit produced by [The Origin of Life] immediately poured into the keeper's body.

"Why did she wake up? The seal failed?"

Jenkins thought in surprise, and then saw a dazzling magical light erupting in the room, and the members of the coroner's team and the scribe team scattered throughout the alley also noticed Jenkins and the secret keeper who were knocked away. They all ran in this direction.

"Don't go near this body, it still carries the curse of death!"

Miss Bevanna's voice came from behind the corpse. The brilliance of divine magic in the room just now was obviously her work.

"Has the seal failed?"

The secret keeper who was treated by Jenkins already felt better. Although he could not stand up yet, he could at least speak loudly.

"The strange thing is getting restless. I think I know what it is, A-03-1-7327 [Evil of Disease]! Don't get close. It can't escape from this house as long as I'm here. It needs to be completely eliminated now." Block off the street, cut off the gas pipes, steam pipes and water pipes in the block, and anyone who tries to go out will be shot!"

Miss Bevanna shouted hurriedly, and as the female corpse let out a ferocious roar and tried to attack the invisible barrier at the door for the second time, Miss Bevanna had no time to distract herself from talking.

Except for Miss Bevanna and several other coroners who don't know whether they are alive or dead in the room, the closest ones to the horrible female corpse are Jenkins and the Keeper.

Compared with the shriveled and thin appearance when he was lying on the bed just now, the corpse now looks like a living person. But the exaggerated black patterns on the face, the dark eyes, and the white face that looks like high-grade flour are very chilling.

Its feet did not touch the ground, but were suspended in the air, with its toes pointed straight down. The bruises on the skin and the black spells together formed a complex curse, and the completely black eyes seemed to fly out of their sockets. Undoubtedly, an unparalleled sense of fear invaded anyone who saw this corpse.

Jenkins thought it was more like a female ghost than a living corpse.

"What is A-03-1-7327 [epidemic]?"

Jenkins asked in a low voice while helping the keeper to move further away. The scribe nearby also reached out to help the keeper, but as soon as his gloved hand came close to the keeper's skin, it felt like he was being pricked by needles. To recover as quickly as possible.

"Don't touch him. Mr. Collingshire still has curse residue on him."

Jenkins immediately warned, and then heard the secret keeper answer the question in a weak voice:

"A-03-1-0027 [Evil Epidemic] is one of the oldest strange things. It is a phenomenon that has been haunting the population of intelligent life since the concept of [Epidemic] was born. With the development of civilization, Due to the power of the fire, this strange thing has rarely appeared since the 16th era. To be honest, if Miss Bevanna hadn't said this number, I would never have imagined that this kind of thing would appear again... .”

Chapter 1084 Chapter 1066 Determination to Save the World

The secret keeper was breathing heavily while explaining this strange thing to Jenkins. Even if Jenkins' treatment continued, the curse could not be eradicated quickly. After all, the essence of A-03-1-0027 is a disease phenomenon rather than an undead spirit. The spirit of life can work, but it is definitely not as powerful as the force against the undead.

As for why Jenkins and the secret keeper had close contact with the female corpse just now, only the secret keeper became like this. Jenkins believed that this was the effect of the elf blood or the essence of god in his body.

"A-03-1-0027 [Evil Plague] will only appear in areas where major plagues are raging... Huh? If so, why would it appear in Nolan now? The corpse plague has been clearly controlled... This is the most vicious curse, containing the malice of nature towards humans. Its strange characteristics are very simple, maximizing the infection rate, spread range, mortality rate and other indicators of the plague, and this enhancement will slowly increase over time. Every time A-03-1-0027 [Evil Plague] appears in history, it means that all life in a region will disappear. This is a global disaster, a disaster that is enough to destroy civilization, Nolan... cough cough..."

The keeper seemed to have exhausted all his strength and could no longer continue. But this is indeed strange. If A-03-1-0027 [Evil Plague] only appears in areas where plagues are raging, then the corpse plague that is still under control should not attract A-03-1-0027.

The great plague thirty years ago was stronger than the current one, but it was not serious enough to attract A-03-1-0027. There must be something strange about the death of that woman, but the church and Jenkins don't know.

"In this case, the longer it takes, the more dangerous it will be?"

Jenkins asked in surprise.

"Yes, that's true. Now this woman is the source of the disaster. Once Miss Bevanna's restraint fails and the mutated plague spreads, Nolan will be finished... William, what are you going to do? Don't go over there, it's not something you can handle!"

Jenkins bent down and put the keeper who was supporting him against the wall, then turned and walked towards the female corpse standing at the door trying to come out. The dazzling green luster broke through the restraints of the protective suit, and behind the crow's mouth mask was a resolute expression.

"Don't worry, Mr. Collinsher. Although I have been in the job for a short time, I am already a level 4 gifter anyway."

He said softly, untying the restraints of the protective suit on his body as he walked, revealing his body. When he reached the door, the only protective gear he had was the mask. He reached out and took off the slightly scary crow-beak mask, then threw it casually beside the wall.

"Nolan is also the city where I live. I should protect it!"

The keeper was speechless, but he also noticed that Jenkins, who seemed to be burning with green transparent flames around his body, was not affected by the curse at all because he was too close to the female corpse.

The light green light was connected into a piece, distorting the air and energy. Under the man's feet, the absurd flowers and grass that seemed to come from the oldest era gradually covered the road surface of the alley. The cat standing on the wall at the entrance of the alley almost jumped off the wall. It waited for an hour and finally waited for an interesting scene.

Jenkins finally came to the door of the building, and the distance between him and the terrifying female corpse was only ten feet (about 3 meters).

"This is my city, and I will not allow anyone to destroy it. Even if you curse you or you are a disaster, I will not allow you to destroy this city."

He likes this city and has adapted to this world. Most of the people he loves and those who love him are here, and Jenkins will never let anything hurt them. Even though becoming a god is his biggest goal, Jenkins, who has understood his intentions from Hathaway and Britney, will never leave any regrets on the road to becoming a god.

If he can do it without causing any harm to himself, he is not opposed to saving the world again.

He took a step with his left foot and stepped back with his right shoulder. Time seemed to freeze at this moment. There were at least a dozen pairs of eyes watching here, but no one could stop Jenkins. At this moment, he was completely integrated into the spirit of life. The moment he punched, the extreme green light seemed to flood the whole world.

"Hey~"

Accompanied by Jenkins' roar, the fist that seemed to be wrapped in green flames pierced the chest of the female corpse. Miss Bevanna, who was standing in the room, saw the blood flowers behind the corpse and Jenkins' arm gradually turning black.

The flesh around the hole in the chest recovered quickly and clamped Jenkins' wrist. Black blood threads like tapeworms swam and attached to Jenkins' skin. In an instant, the black light and the green light intertwined together, and the dazzling spiritual light turned into short waves visible to the naked eye and was perceived by mortals.

Miss Bevanna saw the green tree behind Jenkins in a trance. The woman widened her eyes. She did not expect that things would happen faster than she and her father expected.

Just as the two rays of light blocked everyone's sight, the terrifying white bone holy sword appeared in Jenkins's free left hand. The skeleton twisted by vines in the sword pavilion laughed silently. The sword rose and fell. When the round head rolled on the ground, the sword in the left hand had disappeared. The clenched left fist hit the shoulder of the headless female corpse, and the ice layer quickly climbed up the surface of the corpse and covered it downward.

The right hand had been pulled out from the bloody chest hole, and the body took a step back, feeling the power of the dead and life that seemed to be everywhere in the air. Black and green light scattered around Jenkins and the female corpse, and gathered in the same direction with every breath he took.

The headless female corpse was still moving, her frost-covered hands were stiffly raised, and the black air containing the curse of the plague turned into tentacle-like ropes and flew out from her wrists.

The flame of the immortal purification candle was waved out by Jenkins with his hand, temporarily blocking the black energy. At this moment, he finally found the balance between the power of death and life. Imitation of the power of the White Bone Holy Sword, green and black brilliance appeared around him at the same time. The black energy and green curls were carried downwards, and together with the light, they spread all over his body. Flow to the right foot.

He pulled his right foot back and crouched slightly. When all the spirit in his body turned into a balanced life and undead power and gathered behind his right foot, Jenkins frowned and took a deep breath, twisted his body and threw out his right foot. .

Chapter 1085 Chapter 1067 Kick

If it weren't for Miss Bevanna's fighting lessons, Jenkins wouldn't be able to do such an action even with the help of [Cat Elegance]. The light of life and death converged on the right foot at the same time, but only the cat could tell the truth.

The wind carried shining green and black spots in the air, with Jenkins as the center, and strong winds came out in all directions.

There were shocking cracks in the soil under his right foot, and as his right foot was completely thrown out, the soil completely collapsed. The kick that contained anger and power left a perfect arc of light in the air. With a full kick, kinetic energy, the spirit of death and the spirit of life poured into the headless female corpse at the same time.

The collapse of flesh and blood began at the moment of contact. When Jenkins finished his kick and turned around to remove the force, the exploding flesh and blood splashed in all directions, leaving a clean footprint on the ground, and the footprints spread around. of red blood foam and black filth.

This blow lasted less than a second to the outside world. All they saw was that the head of the corpse suddenly fell after the rich light bloomed, and then the corpse exploded after Jenkins kicked it in the strong wind. No one knew what happened. What.

"Meow~"

But Chocolate, who squinted his eyes, knew that it was standing majestically on the wall of the alley, looking down from above at Jenkins, who was taking a breath and taking a rest. At that moment, it seemed to see the World Tree of old. No, that was something more interesting than the World Tree.

Taking a breath and taking a rest, he turned around and saw a head rolling in a ball of blood. Even though most of the curse escaped with the disappearance of the physical container and the body of the corpse was kicked open by Jenkins, the head was still not "dead".

But fortunately, there is no such thing as a "flying head man" in this magical world. Even if the head hates Jenkins, it can't fly up and bite him.

It whirled on the ground, and black smoke containing the curse of the terrifying disease rose from its seven orifices, but it was immediately sealed by Miss Bevanna behind it.

The golden energy lines wrapped around the head in the shape of a regular hexahedron, and the black energy continued to make a sizzling sound as it collided with the magical energy. But there is only one head left, and even Miss Bevanna can seal it independently. Now it is no longer a threat.

"Jenkins, are you okay?"

Because she didn't know if the plague could still be spread among the meat and blood, Miss Bevanna didn't immediately let anyone step forward to clean up the mess.

"It's okay, but I seem to have twisted my waist. Let me rest for a while. There is no other problem. Oh, that kick just now was really blessed by a sage. I think even if it happens again, I won't be able to use such a method."

Jenkins said softly, and then pretended to make an exaggerated moan/moan.

The demigod carrying the coffin from the Church of Death and the End of the End arrived here ten minutes later. But everything here was over by then. After sealing the still moving head, the coroner's force had confirmed that the largest source of plague infection had completely disappeared, and Jenkins also knew about the strange object A-03-1- through his own eyes. 0027 [Evil Epidemic] is also missing.

But people still don't understand why strange things that only appear in major out-of-control epidemics suddenly appear in Nolan. Later, the secret keeper brought the husband of the female corpse, and Jenkins, who had a "sprained waist", also lay aside to listen. After questioning, it was learned that the woman had suffered from other diseases before being infected with corpse plague.

"What disease does she have?"

The secret keeper asked, holding a pen in his hand to take notes. Jenkins eavesdropped as Miss Bevanna checked whether his sprain was serious.

"A common cold."

The middle-aged man with a sad expression on his face answered affirmatively. Seeing that the secret keeper was still a little confused, he explained:

"She caught a cold last weekend. She was infected in the textile factory. To be honest, although she had some runny nose, it was not very serious. This is very similar to the symptoms of influenza in winter. Although there are differences, the same Difficult to treat…”

Jenkins frowned and turned around. He was responsible for the winter flu because he cursed the vampire. But the winter flu appears to be over, this time...

He remembered that he had used [Disease Curse] once a few weeks ago. That was what happened after he followed the instructions from the future and raided the pirate stronghold with Miss Magic. Because the target person living in the designated room disappears, he can only use the hair found in the room to curse.

He had realized a long time ago that the cold caused by his curse was similar to the common cold in this world, but it was by no means the same disease. If we follow this line of thinking, then there seems to be a reasonable explanation for A-03-1-0027 [Evil Plague] being attracted by the combination of [Strange Flu] and [Corpse Plague].

"That is to say, the female workers in the factory collectively contracted the flu, which is related to the person cursed by me, which means I can use this to find... No, is everything today to blame me?"

He thought in confusion, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Miss Bevanna say:

"Thoroughly investigate that textile factory and be sure to find the source of the flu. We must prevent the reappearance of A-03-1-0027 [evil epidemic]. The carrier of that strange flu must never encounter the corpse plague again!"

The "seriously injured" Jenkins was then taken to the church by carriage for a physical examination. The examination results showed that he was not as healthy as a normal person.

Miss Bevanna came back from outside just before dinner, and told Jenkins that the textile factory where the deceased worked had been placed under martial law, and it was only a matter of time before the source of the strange flu was found.

"Are you really okay, Jenkins?"

Miss Bevanna asked worriedly again. She seemed to think it was normal for Jenkins to be able to kill the female corpse with both [Undead] and [Plague] attributes in one blow, but she was still worried about his health:

"Even if your soul's original ability protects you from the curse of disease, it is still a magic thing after all."

"No problem, I'm really healthy."

Jenkins assured again, and then picked up his cat:

"You see, Chocolate is still willing to get close to me. According to my understanding of this mysophobic cat who doesn't like bathing, once there is really any 'dirty stuff' on me, it will definitely not want to touch me again."

"Meow~"

Although the cat's waist was clamped by the man's hands, it was still able to move its four small paws to scratch Jenkins.

It's not that he doesn't like bathing, he just doesn't like water.

Chapter 1086 Chapter 1068 Angel

This dangerous Tuesday afternoon passed like this. After leaving the church, Jenkins returned to the antique shop first. Dad was very curious about what happened that afternoon, but he didn't ask about the reason for his amazing kick. In addition to praising him for protecting the city, many people blamed Jenkins for being too risky.

He believed that even though Jenkins was now a level four benefactor, it was best not to get involved in danger easily. This is not to over-protect him, but considering that he has been on the job for too short a time and has not even completed professional training courses.

"You're just an apprentice now, Jenkins. It won't be too late to do such risky things after you graduate."

Dad said worriedly.

(Chocolate Run...)

Tuesday night was the usual Loen gathering time. After dinner, Jenkins read a book for a while and then projected to Loen. Then he successfully saw Alexia, Dolores and Julia in the study.

The study room is still the same, except that there is an extra desk and matching chairs placed by the window than last week. Considering the somewhat exaggerated area of ​​​​the study, adding a set of tables and chairs will not make the room crowded.

The desktop was now filled with documents. Jenkins glanced at them, and they seemed to be related to the establishment of the Kingdom's financial department.

"Good evening, Mr. Willamette/Jenkins."

The three women greeted each other at the same time, and Jenkins responded one by one, then sat down next to Alexia with the cat in his arms. The latter smiled at him and put his hand on the back of Jenkins' hand naturally.

The short lady was still so beautiful. Jenkins liked her smile, but he did not dare to make any comments about the state of her feet half-dangling when she was sitting on the sofa:

"Jenkins, I heard you came to see me last Saturday? Sorry, I happened to be away at that time."

"No, there is no need to apologize. Your visit to the tower is more important. What I have there is just a small matter."

He looked at Dolores, who was sitting at the largest desk with a grimace. He thought she was doing homework, but he immediately saw her pick up a small seal and put it on the white paper in front of her.

"What is Dolores doing?"

Jenkins asked.

"His Royal Highness is processing some documents. We have now taken over most of the management rights of the department. There are many things to deal with in the beginning of the department."

Julia explained on the side, standing next to Dolores, watching her mechanically sign and stamp one by one, occasionally reminding the contents of those documents.

"What about you, Jenkins, what have you been up to lately?"