The Omniscient

The plasma lake under the gap in the wall quickly cooled down and condensed into metal bumps.

Ma Ke looked solemnly at the melted and dried steel fence, sweating as he was roasted by the heat wave.

He glanced inside and saw two people lying on the square, a muscular man, covered in blood.

Most of the other body is gone, only the head, half of the shoulder and one arm are still burning.

Suddenly, he saw the ‘dead head’ and he moved.

"What, isn't this dead?" Marco was shocked.

The ‘dead head’ was Miusa. He opened his eyes with difficulty, moved the only arm left, and pressed the headset.

This is an emergency communication channel, and his emergency contact is his best friend in the past ten years, another Nirvana, Luo Yan.

"Musa, emergency communication? What's the matter with you?" A lazy voice came from the headset.

"The Phoenix team... there is a ghost... the new instructor..." Mosa said with difficulty.

He didn't even have his lungs, he was exhausting his throat at the moment, and the last breath he couldn't swallow.

"Huh?" Luo Yan heard such a difficult voice from Musa and immediately knew that the situation was not good.

"How could you hurt so badly?"

Mosa said hoarsely: "Hidden faction...magic wand..."

Luo Yan hurriedly asked: "Who killed you!"

Musa exhausted his last strength and said hoarsely: "Ma—Yes!"

Luo Yan wrote down the name, and he wanted to ask for more information, but Miusa could no longer speak.

He quickly analyzed the situation. I am afraid that the internal ambition faction has taken action. Musa said that there is a ghost in the Phoenix group, which means that this faction has been deeply involved.

Seized the wand and killed Miusa!

"Are my glasses still with me? Input the information you know, and then give it to someone you trust, let him find a way to give it to me!" Luo Yan said quickly.

The pair of glasses was made by himself and given to Miusa.

It can be fixed on the face, with three hundred electrodes pierced into the brain and connected to the cortex.

Mosa can send information records into it through consciousness.

Now Mosa is speechless and will soon die, but the brain is still active, which can leave a lot of last words in the glasses.

"This person isn't dead yet, what did he call me?" Marco watched the tenacious Mosa call his name, and ran over.

At first glance, **** it, it's Miosa!

Musa didn't know Mark, but Mark knew him.

The dying Musa horrified Marco: What happened! How could Miusa be like this!

He also heard what Musa said, what are the inner ghosts, hidden factions, magic wands and the like.

Combined with the traces of the scene, it seems that someone killed from the inside out, it should be a rebellion.

In the case of a rebellion, I am afraid that the entire base has rebelled? Otherwise Miusa could not be so tragic!

Mark was moved, Mosa actually knew himself, and was still using his last strength to tell himself what happened.

"Hold on! Musa! I'll give you medicine, my God, you hurt too much." Marco wanted to deal with his injury, but didn't know how to do it.

There is no doubt that Mosa will die from this injury, and he can survive for a while, without brain death, it is already a miracle!

"Pop!" With his last strength, Musa took off his glasses and thrust them into Marco's hands heavily.

"This is..." Mark had tears in his eyes.

The muscles on Miosa's face trembled, and his mouth was open as if he wanted to say something, but he was out of breath!

His eyes are crooked, but his eyes are full of meaning!

Marco immediately saw that this is a dying entrustment!

Seeing the thin electrode wires extending from the glasses, he knew that there might be important information hidden inside! It is the truth that Musa finally entrusted!

"Is it handed over to the superior?" Marco asked.

Unexpectedly, Miosa shook his head tremblingly! His right hand pinched Marco!

Marco was shocked and understood what Miosa meant. The enemy is unknown. You can't give this thing to others casually. Even if it is a superior, it is probably not safe!

The hidden factions that Mosa spoke of seemed to be complicated.

"Who is it going to? You say! I will definitely do it!" Marco asked.

But Miosa really didn't feel angry at all, rolled his eyes, opened his mouth savagely, but couldn't make a sound.

Seeing his last painful appearance, Marco felt a great responsibility.

"Who...who give these glasses!" Ma Ke said anxiously, clutching his glasses.

Musa was firmly on the ground, using his own blood, and wrote a word: ‘Luo’.

He wanted to write another word, but his face quickly became gray, his eyes lost his expression, and he finally died.

"What does this symbol mean?" Marco didn't know Chinese characters, and thought it was a special symbol.

At the same time, Luo Yan on the head of his headset said in an air: "Headset! Headset! Did you hear the guy on the other end? Take the headset!"

Luo Yan heard that someone had taken the glasses entrusted by Musa, which showed that he was the last person Musa trusted before he died.

However, it seems that Mosa does not have the strength to tell the other party who to give the glasses to.

If you are confused and hand the glasses directly to other people in the organization, you may be tricked!

According to Musa's last reminder, Luo Yan knew that there were ghosts inside the organization, and a certain faction was so hidden that not everyone could be trusted.

Musa's glasses must be obtained by himself!

"Hey! People over there! Pick up the headset!" Luo Yan roared.

But Marco couldn't hear Luo Yan's words. He thought that the few words Miosa said on his deathbed were speaking to him, and he didn't notice that the headset was connected.

Seeing Miusa's death, he stood up, his mind was in confusion.

After being attacked and kidnapped, he escaped from the base but was in trouble. The strongest Musa died, and he entrusted himself with special glasses before he died.

Coupled with what Musa said before his death, Marco didn't know who to trust. How many people rebelled? Who are the enemies? Who are the glasses given to?

Marco felt so confused, he felt the responsibility, but he was at a loss.

Looking at the blood-colored symbol ‘Luo’ on the ground, Marco remembered it deeply. Although he didn’t know what it meant, he remembered it forcibly, and he would crack it slowly later!

"Huh?" Marco was about to walk into the passage and continue to check the situation in the base.

Unexpectedly, on the square, the brawny man lying in front of the passageway suddenly got up.

"Yeah! This guy is not dead either." Marco was immediately alert, holding the knife in his hand, and putting his glasses away with his other hand.

After all, Marco was transferred from another place. Everyone knows the base of the top powerhouse on the East Coast like Muse, but Bezebub doesn't know him anymore.

Beelzebub's face was bloodstained, his head was sunken, his eyes were scarlet and bloody, he stood up dangling like a monster, exuding a frenzy.

"That's terrible! Can you fight even if you are injured like this? Is this person an enemy or a friend?" Marco thought to himself.

Beelzebub was visually impaired, staring at the person in front of him, looking indistinct.

In Marco's eyes, Beelzebub was extremely fierce, staring at him with scarlet eyes, very dangerous!

"Hey! Long live the Illuminati! You are..." Marco asked tentatively.

Beelzebu stared at him, snorting like a madman: "Dragon!"

This voice is like a ghost, hoarse and permeating, full of great attachment.

Marco frowned, taking a step back in shock by the movement.

Long? It appears to be his name.

Could this monster who talked to himself and whispered his name hoarsely was one of the murderers who killed Musa?

He was thinking, Beelzebub finally saw one thing, the necklace.

On Marco's waist, there was a necklace of Eye of Horus, and when he stepped back, he shook and made a familiar sound.

This is a ritual vessel, worn during major ceremonies or gatherings, and is rarely worn by people. But Mi Xiu has his own personal habits and likes to wear this necklace on weekdays.

But even if it is worn, it is hung around the neck. In Beelzebub’s perception, only one person would hang it on his waist.

That was the dragon that killed Mi Xiu and snatched his necklace as a trophy before!

Beelzebub, who had just woke up from a coma, immediately remembered the hatred that his good brother Misiu was killed!

"Everyone... must die!" Beelzebub roared and suddenly killed Mark.

Seeing him suddenly violent, Marco drew his sword and waved his heart, saying: Sure enough! This guy is a rebel!

Kill when you see yourself, and ‘everyone has to die’? Is this killing all the people in the base?

"Puff!"

Obviously, Marco had overestimated himself, and he swung the knife out and was directly blocked by Beelzebub.

While the blade was pierced with blood, Beelzebub's great strength attacked, blasting Marco directly into the passage and hitting the ground.

Marco felt that his back was about to leave, and when he saw Beelzebub rushing like a monster, there was a loud noise in his mouth.

"Boom!"

A projectile flew out of Marco's mouth, instantly heading Beelzebu! The red and white things sputtered down.

Beelzebub is already at the end of the force, and his vision is impaired. Marco's trick is unpredictable. If he bullies people who are not his own, he will kill him!

He had been prepared for a long time, and at the moment it was a fatal blow!

"Huh! This guy is so strong, but fortunately he has been seriously injured..." Marco was covered in blood, pushing away the corpse of Beelzebub who had fallen on him.

"No!" A loud roar sounded deep in the passage.

Marco turned his head quickly, only ten meters away, a guy with a bandage on his face, a shield in his hand, and a sharp-edged man standing there.

Right now, his eyes are splitting, and his killing intent is awe-inspiring!

He was Misho, and as soon as he came over, he saw Marco killed Beelzebub!

There was a buzz in an instant, and the brain went blank.

He and Beelzebub depended on life and death, and they were the best brothers. He was killed in front of him at this moment!

"Damn it! I'm a step late!" Mi Xiu was mad.

Immediately ignore it, and kill Ma Ke.

Marco backed back and made a clicking sound in his throat.

"Bang!" The shield and the short knife struck each other.

Mi Xiu bit the leaf breaking knife, his body turned like a top, the blade flashed!

Ma Ke also did not show weakness, leaned back, and kicked.

"Du Ang!" Mi Xiu quickly blocked the shield, and the two shook each other away!

Ma could see that Michau killed him when he saw him, and coupled with this madness and anger, he knew that he was in the same group as the brawny who had just been headshot.

And bandages cover your face, which is not a good thing at first sight! Hidden head and tail, loyal men of the Illuminati, never did this.

"Hey! Isn't it all the rebels in the base? There is no one of his own?" Marco asked inwardly.

Michelle resented in his heart, and was shocked when he caught sight of the corpse of Musa lying on the ground in the distance.

He gritted his teeth and asked, "Who are you!"

Ma Xing didn't change his name, didn't change his surname, and said coldly, "Ma Ke!"

Mi Xiu was surprised, UU reading www.uukanshu.com turned out that this person is Marco!

Earlier, Musa emphasized that this person was the mastermind, and he was still confused and didn't know who it was.

Now it seems that he is also the leader of the rebels! The strength is not weak, a supersonic mouth cannon, kill Beelzebub.

But here is Marco, where is the dragon?

Mi Xiu caught a glimpse of the necklace on Marco's waist and recognized it as his own. Although the necklaces are mostly similar, everyone's necklaces are a little different. His necklace has his own unique blade scratch.

This puzzled Mi Xiu: the dragon took my necklace, why is it on his waist now?

"Marco? Humph, you are Marco...the dragon!" Mi Xiu asked.

"Dragon?" Marco sneered: "Are you an idiot! The dragon has been killed by me!"

Hearing this, Mi Xiu was shocked, and his heart suddenly became clear!

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