Two-Dimensional Alien Species: Human Security Agency

"How could there be an organization that would let go of such a legacy, the major organizations began to continue to study the 'undead army' based on Martin Bowman, that is, the plan of the second generation of exorcists. The so-called second generation It's a name used to distinguish it from a generation like us that was born with awakened abilities."

"The Vatican has built the Angel of Vengeance with the Radiant Construct as the core, the Son of Chaos made by the imaginary space with the information technology theory it is good at, the corpse of the Vientiane Temple made of the curse of Bishamantian, and the half-demon of the Fool. These are all An extension of that legacy."

"Angel of Vengeance, Son of Chaos, Corpse Chrysalis... Half-demon?" Xie Zhifei originally thought he knew enough about the four major organizations, but Zhang Bing suddenly threw out four things he had never heard of before. It smashed him to the ground.

"It's normal that you haven't heard of it." Zhang Bingyi's tone became light, as if to dissipate in the wind, "Because these kinds of creations are all listed as failed inventions without exception, and the works of that year are also all was wiped out."

Zhang Bingyi's original words were light, but Xie Zhifei could hear the deep **** smell in these plain words. How many 'works' were obliterated? Xie Zhifei didn't know. But at this time, he remembered what Xie Tingshan said when he told him about history.

It was when he was very young, and Xie Tingshan read to him the history handed down word by word with a thread-bound ancient book. I happened to read the eleventh volume of the "Book of History", "Wucheng in the Book of Zhou", and there is a sentence in it, "Jiazi is stunned, and he will be led by him in the forest, and he will meet in Muye. I have no enemies against my teacher, and the former disciples defected and attacked north of the back. , the blood is drifting."

Xie Tingshan closed the book, touched Xie Zhifei's head, explained the meaning of this sentence to him, and then said to him, "Xiaofei, do you know how many people have to die to make the big wooden sticks float?" Little Xie Zhifei Shake your head.

"180,000 died in battle, and 330,000 prisoners. And the blood of these people is only four words in the book, called 'blood-blooded pestle'."

At that time, Xie Zhifei couldn't understand how huge a number 180,000 and 330,000 were, but after he understood it, every time he thought of this sentence, his mind swayed. Now he has the same feeling from Zhang Bingyi's words.

"Why did you give up?" Shaking his head, Xie Zhifei asked, throwing out the thoughts that suddenly popped up in his mind.

"Because no matter what method is used, there is always the same problem in front of each organization." Zhang Bingyi's eyes narrowed into crescent moons, but there was no smile, Xie Zhifei felt chills down his spine.

"That's the kind of second exorcists who are generated through external stimuli. After a period of time, they will completely fall to the weird side."

"with no exceptions."

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Chapter Eighty-Three - Wolf Calamity

The words 'no exceptions' pulled Xie Zhifei out of the heaviness of the historical record, because a chill that was closer to him was winding up his spine.

"What's the meaning?"

"Angel of Vengeance, Son of Chaos, Corpse Chrysalis, Half-Monster, all the second-generation exorcists, no doubt, all became weird after a period of transformation."

Zhang Bingyi's words struck Xie Zhifei Tianling like a lightning strike, and the voices in the arena behind him became faint. After being stunned for a few seconds, he opened the corner of his mouth and pulled out a stiff smile. "It's a joke, right?"

"What do you think?" Zhang Bingyi sneered, "No matter what kind of technology is used in the end of various transformations, the root is nothing more than the inheritance received from Nazi Germany. The core of all distortions is the strange flesh and blood even Souls and the like are used as primers to induce people to mutate, and then when such aberrations occur to a certain extent, they are suppressed in some way.”

"Except for the last step, everything was successful." Zhang Bingyi opened his slightly squinted eyes, but there was no smile in his eyes, "No matter how strong the external pressure is, it is only a matter of time before it completely transforms into weirdness. It's more than enough to delay this time."

"It's weird...?" Xie Zhifei stretched out his hand, and a small blood line flexibly protruded from the wound at the tiger's mouth. The moment the bright red and transparent color appeared, Xie Zhifei was startled and suddenly retracted his hand.

"This ability should have nothing to do with Ben Wolf at all, right?" Xie Zhifei raised his head and retorted. The only reason he could think of was this. Although it was inherited from the blood of the demon soul, the ability to control blood should not be Ben Wolf. What you have is right.

"Have you forgotten what it means to be weird?" Luo Yunxi curled her lips, "Monsters created for no reason at all, have no reason, just like the malicious and deliberately absurd products of the world." Luo Yunxi This weird definition was read out in disgust.

"The weirdness of the second-generation abilities used to trigger it has nothing to do with the second-generation. The abilities awakened by the second-generation are completely random, just like the weirdness they eventually turned into." Luo Yunxi said with a disgusting expression He glanced at Xie Zhifei.

"...Wait, but didn't you just say that Catherine's blood detection, I have the top talent? Is it possible that I can completely suppress the strange blood in my body when I become stronger in the future." Xie Zhifei seemed to have caught it. Like the last straw, he turned to look at Zhang Bingyi and Ji Qinger respectively.

The former's eyes didn't change, while the latter turned his head with some guilty conscience. This approach made Xie Zhifei's heart cool again.

"I should have said that external restrictions are useless." Zhang Bingyi shook his head, "Before this plan was completely abandoned, the last experimenter was a frontier of the world. The only thing used to infect him was It's a first-level monster." Zhang Bingyi said and stopped, staring at Xie Zhifei quietly. There was no wave in his dark eyes, just like the story he told without any wave or change.

"As for your top talent, it's because Catherine found Ben Wolf."

"Ben Lang?" Although he took the initiative to ask the secret behind Ben Lang before, but after the second-generation exorcist was solved, he no longer had any thoughts to look for it. But I didn't expect Zhang Bingyi to take the initiative to mention it.

"Or maybe you'll be clearer with another name." Zhang Bing nodded, opened his mouth and spit out a syllable that eclipsed the whole world. "Wolf Calamity."

"Ben Lang... is it a wolf disaster?" Originally, Xie Zhifei felt that after knowing that he would become a weird one sooner or later, there would be no other news in his heart that would shock him. But the reality is often so slapped in the face, and the name of the wolf can't help but be shocked.

Unlike the rural legend of a small village hidden in the deep mountains that more than 99.9 percent of the people have never heard of, the wolf disaster is a heavy name that has been pressing on the entire human history.

Wolf Calamity is not some kind of weird name, but more akin to a taxonomic name, a classification of some sort of calamity. In almost all known civilizations that have appeared in human history, their myths always have the image of a wolf with similar functions.

China has the Tengu that eats the moon, the giant wolf Fenrir in Norse mythology killed the existence of the father of the gods and devoured all things in the world, Anubis, the jackal **** in Egyptian mythology, who is in charge of death and the underworld, Indian mythology , Olympus mythology has a similar image. It's no accident.

The wolves that bring destruction and symbolize the end are collectively called wolf woes. Every time they appear, there is no accident that the whole world has once again reached some kind of borderline. Just like in World War II, the reason Hitler designated his command center as a wolf's den was because he had seen a black wolf. On the mysterious side, the existence of the wolf is clearer, the son of Fenrir.

The blue moon rises, the wolf walks ahead, and the end is behind.

Xie Zhifei remembered the legend about the wolf that was translated by Xie Tingshan. Running to the wolf...is it a kind of wolf calamity? He shuddered uncontrollably.

"I really don't know Po Jun... What is your lord thinking?!" Luo Yunxi added the word "Sir" after Zhang Bingyi's name in the middle of what she said. Complaints have not diminished in the slightest. "How dare you hide such an important thing in matters related to the wolf disaster."

It is understandable that he wants to beat Xie Zhifei like this. After all, it is different from an ordinary second generation. What will happen to the second generation who inherited the blood of the wolf disaster? No one can tell. Thinking about it exaggeratedly, when his outbreak came, it was not impossible for him to turn into a monster who destroyed the world.

The second generation, Ben Lang, a huge amount of information poured into Xie Zhifei's mind in a short period of time, which made his brain hurt, but the coolness on his back couldn't go down. Become weird yourself? The boss must know about this, so why does he still do this?

what about sir? Do you know, sir? According to the dialogue between him and his ancestors, he should also know. If so, why did he choose himself? He had never doubted these two before, but at this moment he doubted.

Why didn't the two of them tell themselves about such a thing, and what kind of plans were they doing? Why did the boss pull himself into the blade, and why did the gentleman hand over the responsibility of the deeder to himself? Even the BOSS almost died in a **** battle in the ancient battlefield. Why put yourself in the arena of destiny again? There are too many, why can't they be dealt with in a short period of time.

Then suddenly, as if remembering something, Xie Zhifei turned his head and stared at the tall and dignified girl behind him. "Qing'er..." Before the words were finished, a white light enveloped Ji Qinger's figure in the arena.

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Chapter 84 Sword Prison

When I inquired about Xie Zhifei next to him, I found out that in the discussion between the few of them just now, there have been two more fights. There are actually not many people left, and it is not surprising that Ji Qinger is on the court. It's just that this time Xie Zhifei's feeling of suffocation was even heavier than when he was thrown onto the field just after being forcibly kissed by Catherine.

After all, whether it is a second-generation exorcist or a wolf disaster, it is something that is really related to his entire life, and even to the lifeblood of the world. After being kept in the dark for so long, I finally came out, and there was another person beside me who knew the truth, but couldn't ask. Like someone who has been hungry for days. Looking at a steaming hot pot, but separated by glass, I can only see the same thing. My heart is full of cat claws constantly scratching.

But Xie Zhifei is Xie Zhifei after all, and the word emotional has nothing to do with him for a long time. Although he is still immature, he has learned to separate his emotions and choices more when facing the more important things. The heavy consequences of irrational choices are often manifested at the cost of life. Huang Quan's cry has always been so direct.

So no matter how he scratched in his heart, on the surface he was still watching Ji Qinger in the arena calmly. Zhang Bingyi, who discovered this matter, became as if he had an iron face when he heard the word demon soul and blood, and there was also a hint of surprise and surprise on his face.

The Green Pond must have strengthened the three of them, but Xie Zhifei hadn't come to ask whether their experiences were the same. And even he himself doesn't understand what kind of power he has gained in the green pool, let alone speculate about Ji Qinger.

The person standing opposite Ji Qinger turned out to be a rare summoner. Unlike the little fat Rosenberg who was a mechanic, his summons did not follow from the beginning, but after the two stood still. He just started to keep calling.

The moment he saw Ji Qinger, the summoner turned his head and ran, chanting words as he ran. The way of summoning was also considered bizarre. One after another huge bubbles emerged from the ground. After the bubble burst, one after another summoned creatures jumped out of it energetically.

Basin-sized spiders, flies, long snakes... all kinds of strange things rushed out. Xie Zhifei just glanced and found that these were all protists in the arena, and the blood gall of the same spider was returned to him. He survived the forest will and made no small contribution.

Beast current? Summoners can generally be roughly divided into two parts, one is based on the advantage of massive numbers, one person is an army, and the number of beasts is used to defeat others. The other is that there are not many contract summoned beasts, but they are all very powerful, or giant beasts with specific irreplaceable abilities. Now it seems that Ji Qinger's opponent is obviously the former.

Xie Zhifei breathed a sigh of relief, no matter how many things Ji Qinger hid from him, he never expected her to lose. At least from the current situation, Ji Qinger will win. Even if her mind was swaying because of her previous conversation with him, she didn't make the first move and lost the best time to defeat the Summoner.

At some point in time, the blue bamboo pole appeared in her hand. The bamboo pole became more slender and beautiful, and the verdant green seemed to have just been cut from the bamboo. The newly formed sea of ​​beasts swarmed towards the girl holding only a green bamboo pole. Either jumping or fluttering, it actually creates a scene that is almost apocalyptic.

The girl did not panic in the slightest, and the green bamboo in her hand gently knocked to the ground. The wild beasts were stopped halfway, and what stopped them was a bamboo forest that towered into the clouds and stretched like a sea.

The moment the bamboo forest appeared, a golden light flashed in the eyes of Catherine, Agrace, Zhang Bingyi, Luo Yunxi, and Xie Zhifei. The shape of every bamboo is so real, every bamboo knot, every branch, and the veins on every bamboo leaf are lifelike. It was as if a bamboo forest really rose up at that moment.

But the more real this bamboo forest is, the more confused people who know Ji Qinger are. Ji Qinger is a swordsman, and she inherited the Yue female sword, which is known as the first sword. Even among the descendants of Yue Nujian, she is one of the most talented. She is strong, no one ever denies that, but she is a swordsman, she can only sword.

At least before the rise of this bamboo forest, Ji Qinger had never used other abilities other than swords, and she shouldn't have any other abilities. But this bamboo forest rose from the ground after Ji Qinger lightly knocked on the green bamboo in his hand, which everyone could clearly see. So they were more concerned about what this bamboo forest was, why did Ji Qinger call it out, and what could she do if she called it out?