Wow! The explosion rate is really high

But it's too late...

The bullets shattered the body, and the rotten body was scattered on the ground.

After seeing clearly who the visitor was, Xu Ruoguang looked at the visitor with confusion and asked: "Miss Franka?"

This young lady comes from the city's arbitration office. Since the last incident, she has often appeared on the underworld and is well known to everyone.

Even their players learned a lot about heresy and world background from her mouth.

This is the greatest enemy of the devil, and he is also the warrior among humans who is on the front line against the devil.

But at this moment, the executive from the arbitration office told them to stop... What did he mean?

Franka did not respond immediately, but looked at the wreckage on the ground with a slightly sad look.

Closing her eyes and putting away the moisture brewing in her eyes, Franka opened her bright eyes again and looked at the leader, Xu Ruoguang, "They can still be saved..."

Since the last time she witnessed how the adult cracked the demon's corrosive method, Franka suddenly had those "childish" thoughts that she had extinguished with her own hands once again arisen in Franka's heart——

Perhaps, even humans who have fallen into the arms of demons can try to save them?

After having this idea, she went back to read the classics.

In fact, reading through it was just to confirm that she had already kept the records in those classics in mind.

The mysterious manager of the black street relies on the will and self-discipline of the human heart to fight against the constant whispers of high-dimensional space for humans.

This is blocking it at the source.

And if humans like these have unknowingly become minions of the devil, no matter how firm their will is, the most they can do is what they are doing now - surrender without mercy and be willing to let normal humans Beat to death.

Then the soul returned to the high-dimensional space and became the lowest existence in the demonic realm they joined, suffering eternal torture and pain...

The reason is that without them being aware of it, their spiritual bodies reflected in the high-dimensional space have already been included by the devil in their domain of authority.

So the plan to rescue them is actually quite simple - break into the high-dimensional space and rescue those bound spirits from the devil's realm!

It sounds simple, but it is extremely difficult to implement.

Human beings have always been in awe when facing high-dimensional space, and very few people dare to take the initiative to enter that mysterious and unpredictable dimension.

Not to mention organizing enough psykers with the ability to "high-dimensional walking" to collectively enter the devil's home field to fight. Once something unexpected happens, the foundation of humanity or the city will be completely shaken.

"High-dimensional walking" is an ability that only second-level psykers can master, allowing these already precious high-level psykers to form an army like ordinary people to invade high-dimensional space and launch an initiative against a certain power demon. Fighting, this bold and crazy idea has never been dared to be brought to the table, and no one can bear the subsequent responsibilities.

Not to mention that even if the true spirits belonging to humans are successfully rescued, they will not be able to survive independently in high-dimensional space as they have no physical world entities and their spiritual energy is not strong enough, nor can they return to the material world.

The final result awaiting them is nothing more than a complete rest...an end in which they are freed from the devil's control and able to rest.

But what does the suffering of millions of ordinary people have to do with "me"?

It was not me who was tortured, and it was not me who surrendered...

Humanity has never launched any active attack on high-dimensional space.

So this idea... is both bold and naive at the same time.

Franka didn't know if her idea would be approved by other executives, or whether such an action would be successful.

But if one day it is implemented and successful, they who have not been destroyed and have entities in the material world... will have hope to survive as humans again.

But now that he's dead, that's all.

"Is there any help?" Xu Ruoguang squinted his eyes. His shallow understanding after entering this "game world" made it difficult for him to fully understand the key behind it. At this moment, he had full trust in this executive lady from the arbitration office. He asked sincerely with a seeking advice: "How can we save them?"

He always had a subconscious feeling that any fallen person who fell into the arms of the devil would be hopeless.

This subconscious belief that he could not tell the source drove him to resolutely clean up the heresy.

But the compassion and kindness in his character made him subconsciously expect what the executive in front of him said.

Even if these veterans have been wiped out and there is no turning around, what if we encounter a similar situation again in the future?

His enemies were heretics.

A heretic who can return to human form from heresy is no longer an enemy.

Franka shook her head with dark eyes, "It's just a possibility... But for this kind of 'harmless' heresy, we can first find a way to completely isolate their influence on normal humans. Whether we can truly save it remains to be seen. future development.”

"So the specific method you mentioned is..." Xu Ruoguang stared at Franka with burning eyes, quite intent on asking the question.

Franka sighed softly, feeling that it was not impossible to tell her ambitions in front of these non-colleagues, "Expedition to high-dimensional space, counterattack in the demonic realm..."

"But there are so many demons..." Xu Ruoguang raised his question subconsciously.

It was obvious that Franka's plan was not just a casual thought. She already had a rough outline of the follow-up action plan in her mind, "So we need a corruptor of the same origin who is connected to the demonic authority to 'lead the way' for us." .”

Franka shook her head as she spoke, her eyes swept over the rotting corpses on the ground again, and she just sighed and said: "The matter is now over, it's useless to talk about that."

An unobtrusive voice from the side suddenly interrupted and asked softly: "So, do you need someone to lead the way?"

Franka looked at the other party, in fact she had already seen the other party's existence.

This is the first official meeting between each other since the other party was rescued last time.

That... "eternal" chosen one who caused the plague wave.

Of course, she didn't have much intention to execute the other party on the spot at the beginning, and now she has no intention of pursuing him.

The arbitration office does not have an acting style. What has an acting style...is each executive himself.

But Franka still felt strange that the other party dared to speak out at this time, "You..."

"As long as someone leads the way, you can save everyone... right?"

Because I have received kindness from the world, I want to repay the world with the same kindness.

The Rat Man raised his head, his slightly childish face shining under the dim light of the player, "Really?"

"Yes..." Franka looked a little uncomfortable with those hot eyes, "But this is just an immature idea of ​​mine."

The Rat Man doesn't care about so many things. A little hope is enough to use all his strength, "So... what should I do to lead the way for you guys?"

"You..." Franka was speechless.

"I have the same origin as them, and I can feel their existence..." After the Rat Man identified one thing, his tone became firm and concise. All words he spoke were only to serve his own goals, " Tell me what to do and I can do it!”

"..." Franka opened and closed her lips, and after a while she stared closely into the eyes of the Rat Man, and whispered softly, "Burning."

Burn your own will, burn your own soul, burn everything about you.

The burning soul is like a blazing fire in the dark sea of ​​distortion, which can easily penetrate the endless darkness.

Especially when it burns with a certain firm belief, based on the basic effectiveness of psychic energy, the psychics on the human side are enough to feel that warm call.

And use this as a guide.

"...When you are also in the realm of that demon's authority, burn completely."

But the price...is complete annihilation.

Just like a candle, after burning violently, all that remains are ashes.

The saved soul still has the peace of rest, but the complete burning only has complete nothingness.

"..." The Rat Man pursed his lips tightly and nodded after a while, "I understand."

After a while, he asked: "When will we act?"

"It's just an idea for now..."

"..." The Rat Man was silent for a moment, and then said: "When you take action, remember to call me. I'm right here."

Turn around and leave, disappearing into the darkness.

Looking at the direction where the figure disappeared, Franka's eyes flickered slightly.

So, was it because the mysterious underworld manager saw the enthusiasm and kindness in this devil’s elector that he chose to save him, or was it because of his saving that he created this responsibility?

No way of knowing.

But it seems that these people with pure ideals are all gathered together, which is a good thing.

Including the man in front of him...the captain of the underworld law enforcement team.

Xu Ruoguang firmly grasped the hilt of the long sword, only to realize that his master was far-sighted.

Even if it is a heresy, it is a heresy that is useful to mankind.

Perhaps, there is no need to go to such extreme measures to clean up heretics.

After all, even my own adults believe in and use these heresies.

Only in the occasional thought, some kind of obsession or prejudice originating from the unspeakable depth of the heart is always questioning——

…Can heretics really be trusted?

After kicking the rotting corpse at his feet, Xu Ruoguang ordered softly, "Clean up the scene and don't let ordinary people see it."

Not letting ordinary people see the things they are targeting will easily make them suspicious, but if they are allowed to see these corrupt things... they who have been corroded by the whispers of high-dimensional space will undoubtedly go further on the road to corruption. the further away.

The ban on access to the truth is also for protection.

[Change in force information: Guards—Xu Ruoguang: Heresy -99%. 】

"..."

The guy worked really hard.

Bai E, who received the message, pursed his lips and smiled softly, shaking his head.

The territory develops step by step, and these players also move towards a larger stage step by step.

When the small black street cannot meet their needs and the players' desire to explore, it may be time to open a larger map for them.

The previously discovered small town ruins can undoubtedly be used as a larger development platform. At the same time, it seems that the missing machines can be rubbed by hand or snatched from omnics?

They can't beat me, and they can't beat me... Then forget it.

It seems to be a good choice to open a map for them in front of them, and then guide their exploration and development in this world through tasks.

It is especially easy to calm down in the rain. Bai E secretly thought about his future plans as the car raced along the road that was muddy due to the rain.

The lights of three off-road vehicles broke through the fog at night and they rushed towards their base.

…

It took almost a whole day, and at dusk, the three off-road vehicles finally returned to the base.

The second half of the journey was driven by Bai E. Calculating that he had entered the strong radiation range of the city and there was almost no danger of anything happening again, he deliberately accelerated to get rid of the other two teammates' cars following him. After all, he was back. It's not easy to let other people in the military camp know that he also brought a hot potato with him.

He drove directly to the vicinity of the black forest, threw three black sacks out, and continued to rush back to the camp with almost no pause.

The standard debriefing process was followed, and the other two teams that were left behind worked perfectly together without having any ideas of their own. Bai E did whatever he said, and everyone happily received the highly rewarding military merits of this mission.

Because they encountered the most powerful first-generation omnic among all the omnics and even a complete omnic fortress, this military achievement was particularly rich. Everyone had smiles on their faces, and everyone had a bright future.

Bai E didn't stop, and after completing a series of things that had to be done to return to the camp, he went out of the camp.

Although the three guys left in the black forest said that they would obey his orders completely, but there was such a long gap between them, who knew whether the three of them would obediently wait where they were.

Bai E still felt uneasy if he didn't make arrangements for them as early as possible... mainly to verify whether they had indeed surrendered.

At the same time, it is getting late today and the day is about to pass.

But today's task quota has not been sent out yet. He doesn't know if the player has daily obsessive-compulsive disorder, but he has some symptoms of dying if he doesn't send out tasks.

Moreover, the plan he designed before coming back can also allow the players to take action. It just so happens that it is night, when the underground arena is the most lively.

After sending the task, you can go straight to the destination without wasting any time.

With these thoughts in his mind, Bai E flew towards the edge of the black forest.

…

"Why hasn't he come yet..." Nova sat boredly on a wooden stake in the shade of a tree, holding her chin in her hands and staring into the distance.

The wooden piles were fresh and had been cut recently.

But not today either.

Two men squatted next to Nova, glancing towards a dark direction in the jungle, "Captain, do you feel like someone is spying on us?"