This aura is deadly

"I have to... leave first, Parker." Chen Ke stood up and looked at Xu Jing.

Parker nodded, looked in Xu Jing's direction, and asked, "Oh... is that your girlfriend?"

"It's worse than that. I'll pay the bill this time." Chen Ke shook his head and threw a 100-dollar note on the table.

Parker was doubtful and watched Chen Ke walk towards the woman.

The black Mercedes-Benz was very handsome. Chen Ke couldn't recognize the model, but judging from the shape of the two-door sports car, it must be worth a lot of money.

He didn't know how this woman gained the trust of the administration of this era. In short, she was definitely not short of money and had high authority.

"Chen Ke." Xu Jing took off her sunglasses and greeted Chen Ke.

Today she no longer wore the red business suit and black leather skirt, but instead changed into a very retro dark red dress and jacket.

A black belt was tied around her waist, and her shoulders and upper body were decorated with exaggerated lace.

The clothes looked very thick and were not suitable for this season. Her face was flushed due to the heat and her forehead was covered with fine sweat.

"Aren't you hot?" Chen Ke asked.

"It will be very hot here, but where we are going, this set is just right." Xu Jing said.

"Where are we going?" Chen Ke pinched his chin.

"You'd better change your clothes. This suit doesn't fit over there." Xu Jing looked Chen Kedao up and down.

Chen Ke turned on his spiritual vision and looked around. This time when he met Xu Jing, she did not call a lot of agents from P.W.A.T. and the Administration, but came alone.

"Are you so sure that I will go with you?" Chen Ke asked.

"I have dealt with more people than you have ever met. You are not the kind of person who can lie." Xu Jing looked at Chen Ke.

"Where are we going?" Chen Ke asked.

"Get in the car first, I want to prepare a new set of clothes for you." Xu Jing said.

Chen Ke looked back at Parker, who gave him a thumbs up.

"Your friend?" Xu Jing asked.

"None of your business." Chen Ke snorted, walked to the passenger seat, and opened the door.

Xu Jing looked at Parker with a meaningful expression on her face, opened the door and sat in the driver's seat. After Chen Ke fastened his seat belt, he started the car.

The car was driving towards Lafite Road. It was indeed a sports car. The feeling of accelerating and running was really not comparable to that of a taxi.

"You asked me to help get rid of another Chen Ke, but I have to tell you first, that god called HCP0001 is not so willing to listen to me, and I can't guarantee that I can use that thing at will." Chen Ke said.

"I'm not worried about this. That's your problem. If you help me kill Chen Ke...kill that Chen Ke, the foundation will definitely reward you." Xu Jing said.

"In this case, you should provide me with intelligence and support with equipment and manpower." Chen Kedao.

"This is not an assassination contract, Chen Ke. Pay attention to this." Xu Jing smiled.

"I know, it is precisely because this is not an assassination contract that I ask for so much. The thing you want me to kill is a dependent. And I don't even know what a dependent means." Chen Kedao.

"You can eliminate a Familia without knowing anything about the Familia. I'm very optimistic about you~ I will only tell you about the Familia once, briefly, so you'd better remember it immediately." Xu Jing said.

"Hmm, I will record it on my phone and review it again and again." Chen Ke took out his phone.

Xu Jing looked at Chen Ke, with a mixture of surprise and disgust in her expression.

"Don't look at me, look at the road... That's how the car accident happened..." Chen Ke said.

"Well, considering that you will listen to it again and again, I will use a sexier accent." Xu Jing smiled.

"Come on, come on..." Chen Ke said.

"Let me give you a brief introduction to the relationship between gods and dependents. After all, in your era, it is difficult to obtain this kind of information." Xu Jing said.

She started to explain, but Chen Ke didn't turn on the tape recorder, and Xu Jing's accent wasn't that sexy.

There are things called gods in this world. Chen Ke has seen them before. They have different abilities, different shapes, and different abilities.

But the difference is that most of these things are difficult for humans to understand and are extremely disastrous.

Contrary to many fantasy movies and novels, these gods are actively trying to make contact with humans.

It's just that most of the signals they release are beyond the range of human perception. Only a very, very limited number of gods can communicate with humans, and the Foundation has always prohibited and controlled such contact.

Although they are called gods, in reality they are simply anomalous things or phenomena that are unusually large and incapable of physical and sensory destruction.

Some gods have no entity, just an idea, a meme.

The dependents are the vassals of the gods. They can be understood as worshipers who have contacted the gods and received the power bestowed upon them.

They maintain their human appearance and retain their own consciousness, but they will eventually be distorted by psychic power and become something other than human.

Depending on the gods, the powers possessed by the dependents are also different, and it is certain that the dependents cannot be harmed by psychic power, and conventional weapons have minimal damage effect on them. The foundation speculates that psychic power has a certain relationship with the gods.

"In other words, the Familia cannot be killed. Right?" Chen Ke concluded.

"Yes, you can kill them while they are still in human form, but the situation will only get worse. Once they are completely transformed into a clan, their sanity will also disappear and they will become no different from alienated individuals. It will just be stronger." Xu Jing replied.

"In objective reality, do you need to inject drugs into the spine to use psychic powers?" Chen Ke suddenly asked.

Diana told him that psychics need to be injected to use sacred objects, and they have to be taken out every other month and rest for a week...

"In your reality, the use of psychic energy is still too primitive, but without you, there would be no us. We will not laugh at history, nor will we provide advanced technology and knowledge wantonly, because this will bring unpredictable consequences. ." Xu Jing smiled.

Chen Ke leaned on his seat and remembered that Li Moyang had told him that Lin Yayin had provided him with technology more than 100 years in the future, which was obviously against the foundation's style.

"The foundation's way of dealing with dependents in the past was very simple, which was to throw them into different worlds of death and let them be annihilated along with the subjective reality." Xu Jing said.

"Obviously, that Chen Ke doesn't accept this trick." Chen Ke said.

"You are the only... person who can deal with him." Xu Jing thought for a moment before saying.

"Why are you so sure?" Chen Ke said.

Xu Jing thought for a moment and decided to tell Chen Ke about HCP0001.

HCP0001 is a kind of god that has appeared many times in human history. It has been a weapon in the hands of many historical greats and mythological figures, and has indirectly participated in and promoted the changes in human society.

However, compared with other gods, HCP0001 does not have the ability to become a clan, and its relationship with the user is more like symbiosis. But this symbiosis is completely contrary to human physiology, because it will replace the heart of the holder.

This is something Chen Ke has known for a long time.

After all, these things were told to me personally by the god in my heart. It seemed that it could not speak human language very well and could only splice human language to express its meaning.

"We're here." As he spoke, the car stopped next to an antique shop on the back street of Lafite Road. Xu Jing pulled out the car key and urged Chen Ke to get out of the car quickly.

Chen Ke looked inside through the window of the antique shop and saw a gloomy old man with white hair sitting on the counter and dozing off.