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Thinking of this, Hong Shan sat down dejectedly, spreading the dark mycelium under his trembling palms.

After a while, he slowly got up, his eyes exuded pure and irresistible desire.

no! This reproductive desire must be vented! Right here, right here in this city—at worst, just run away after finishing this ticket!

Hong Shan, who made up his mind, stretched out his claws to this stick capital...

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Nebula M78

ps: I ask for tickets every day, and I feel bored after being vaccinated...

Chapter 2. Shadow of Seoul

"It seems that the coverage of his existence is essentially just information manipulation within a certain range."

While sipping the divine wine brewed by Su Mo himself, Mu Feng put down the photo of the trio of Lu Kaichu in his hand, and said calmly

"Sure enough, apart from the Black Emperor, they have nothing to worry about."

"I still remember Senior Chu Zihang." Gui Yanye, who was sitting beside him wearing a Kassel uniform, said softly

"Although the memory fluctuates for a short while...but I do still remember him."

"Odin's ability can't erase the real cause and effect, nor can it reset the timeline so mysteriously. It's nothing more than working hard on information manipulation." Mu Feng fiddled with the photos and commented softly

From his return to the present, it happens to be the beginning of the plot of the fourth novel of the Dragon Race, Odin's Abyss.

Chu Zihang followed the order of the executive department to investigate the problem of Greenland, but he bumped into Odin who was staying there, and then he was possessed by Odin's mask, and his whole body was erased.

All traces of Chu Zihang's existence have been erased, or grafted onto other people. This ability to influence the entire world seems to be awesome - but in the eyes of Mu Feng and Mu Feng after planing, it can't be said to be so powerful.

In essence, this is just an information operation for individuals within a certain range.

How difficult is it to completely erase a person from the world? In fact, it’s not too difficult, as long as you clean up the people on his family tree, then you’ve completed most of the erasure of this information.

A person's social circle is not as big as imagined, and most of the time "understanding" is only in the tongue, and you may forget it when you turn your head.

Of course, the social circle of a "celebrity" like Chu Zihang is larger than expected, and it will be more difficult to erase.

But to be honest, even so, the number of people Odin needs to influence and affect will not exceed five figures.

First of all, he started with the people around Chu Zihang, his mother, his adoptive father, and then his classmates from Shilan Middle School—since he spent almost the first ten years in that small town, even from kindergarten, The number of revisions is less than two thousand.

Then there is Kassel's consciousness modification. The troubles in this area are only due to the resistance of the mixed race to this kind of large-scale spiritual thinking rewriting. Even if my friend's friend heard about this relationship, Kassel The narrow social circle of Searle and the half-breed will not exceed 3,000 people.

And after completing all these, the person 'Chu Zihang' can be erased from this world.

Odin's speech spirit actually used this tricky method to erase and graft the existence of Chu Zihang from memory and thinking.

This is not some metaphysical and powerful concept such as erasure of existence, it is purely an application of ability in the field of spiritual thinking.

This is why Odin retained the existence of Chu Zihang's mother and adoptive father. He can only erase memory and graft thinking but cannot directly affect cause and effect, and this ability has no effect on beings of the same level or higher than him.

For example, Lu Mingfei, for example, Mu Feng, and he also wisely did not attack people around Mu Feng like Yan Ye.

"Do you want to help Senior Chu Zihang?" Yan Ye was a little worried.

"No need, it has nothing to do with me. He gave me face, and I won't disturb his affairs." Mu Feng crossed his hands and said calmly

Although he is very interested in Odin's body, there is no need to cause trouble for himself. Odin's setting is an existence comparable to or even stronger than the White King in full bloom-of course, it cannot be reflected in the novel itself.

But this guy is huddled in his hometown, on the Nibelungen Highway No. 000, and the range of influence is at most Lu Mingfei's hometown and Greenland. There, this guy is quite difficult to deal with. Even Lu Mingfei cheated and reincarnated for countless times before killing him.

Moreover, it was Chen Motong who Odin wanted to kill, and Lu Mingfei was the one who got him. To put it bluntly, whether the woman died or not had nothing to do with him?

"We still have to focus on what's happening in baseball country."

Mu Feng gently pulled his girlfriend into his arms, holding Yan Ye's petite and soft body as if enjoying it like a pillow, smiling happily, thinking:

Waiting for the fish to take the bait requires patience, probably—no, many people will definitely die, but who cares about the life and death of those sticks?

He doesn't like sticks at all, either in his own world or in this world -- please don't call him a racist, because he's much scarier than a racist.

Just because he didn't like it, he didn't mind sitting and watching these guys die by millions. Life is both a number and a currency, but for him now, it is completely acceptable to harvest part of it in advance.

"This time, we still want to save the world, my queen."

Yan Ye rolled his eyes at him angrily, and grabbed the soft flesh around his waist with his jade hands.

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On the top floor of the hotel facing the street, young people in black suits were holding binoculars and monitoring the entire street. Fireworks exploded above their heads, and they looked like a flock of owls lying on the eaves.

"No. 1 observation post, no target found."

"No. 2 observation post, no target found."

They communicate with each other via Bluetooth devices attached to their ears. There are seven observation posts on this street, and each observation post has two temporary commissioners. There are also twelve official commissioners from the Executive Department in the bar along the street. They all carry guns and the magazines are filled with strong anesthesia Effect of Friga bullets.

The equipment department specially produced a batch of enhanced Friga bullets for this operation, and the anesthesia performance was strengthened to three times that of the standard version, because tonight's target is very difficult, and because most of the people participating in the operation tonight are first graders and second graders students. On the battlefield of the secret party, this is a pure rookie.

What's more, the target this time is not dragons. Perhaps this is why the secret party will expel these new recruits. The superiority of bloodlines is really greater than everything else.

"Is it really okay to give us rookies the job of hunting this kind of monster?"

Gonzalez chewing gum, overlooking the deserted streets of Seoul below, the darkness extending in all directions with countless branches

"Okay, it's not a dragon species, it's just a biochemical monster."

His partner, Victoria, casually straightened her hair with her chest out, and the crow-like black dress in the executive department couldn't hide her good figure.

Gonzalez, a Spanish student, a first-year student at Kassel College, blood class C.

Victoria, a British student, is also a first-year student at Kassel College, and her blood class is B+.

The blood of B+ level can only be regarded as second-rate in Kassel College, but Victoria became famous on the first day of enrollment because of her appearance and background. She is an offshoot of the British royal family, descended from her ancestors, and should be regarded as a countess.

In this operation, Gonzalez was grouped with Victoria, and he was still quite excited. He forgot which pick-up manual said that women will naturally feel dependent on the men around them in dangerous situations. This sense of dependence It is often the beginning of a good feeling.

So Gonzalez was quite expecting that the marker would be howled and killed by an extremely dangerous target. He had two Glock pistols with full magazines in his back waist, which came in handy.

The only problem was that if Victoria jumped at him in fright and he was firing both guns, he wouldn't have put his arm around the waist of the school girl countess-but he also knew that according to the blood mark, he should be The one to protect.

"Speaking of which, what kind of biochemical monsters are marked as extremely dangerous? The group of tyrants?" Gonzalez asked curiously

In addition to doing their old job of finding dragons and killing dragons, the most recent half-breeds are looking for the remains of the umbrella company.

Ever since Spencer died, the protective umbrella disintegrated, and all the secret laboratories were hit by the precision scalpel of the company, this biochemical and pharmaceutical company that has been domineering and making waves has completely become a thing of the past.

But obviously, the legacy of this group of damned guys has not been completely eradicated until now.

As the saying goes, as long as the developer does not die, his game world will definitely not be peaceful. Although Mu Feng has mastered and attacked most of the laboratories and bases where the umbrella company will make troubles in the future, it is still inevitable to miss some that are not in the game at all. A place that appeared in the 'drama'.

And those bloody viruses, all kinds of parasites, some kind of mold—these things are still lurking under the surface of the water while the umbrella is alive, and they start to make trouble as soon as the umbrella is down.

But Mu Feng didn't intend to attack them. Firstly, this group of remnants didn't have the courage and ability to retaliate against him, and he didn't bother to waste time cleaning up these bastards. The second reason is that someone needs to settle accounts with this group of biochemical wizards more than he does.

The remnants of the protective umbrella that attacked Kassel back then not only caused great damage, but also took away the expensive keel cross, destroyed the alchemy equipment under the ice cellar, and even stole a large number of dragon blood samples.

If it weren't for Angers' ability and achievements in Operation Neon, and his great achievements in repelling the White King as a hybrid, I'm afraid Kassel would have been split by the school board now.

But even so, what caused the secret party the most headaches and fears were those dragon blood samples that were spilled out.

They are confident and proud that it is impossible for ordinary people without alchemy to decipher the mystery of the dragon bone cross, but the dragon blood sample is not so miraculous.

Not to mention, Zhangshi Technology still holds a lot of analysis and application technology for mixed blood and dragon blood genes in its hands-the use and understanding of dragon blood by Mu Feng, who can be called the king of black technology, is even better than the secret The party is much stronger.

Up to now, the developers of the equipment department and the secret party can be said to worship Mu Feng completely, but there is one thing to say, the secret party does not dare to provoke this lunatic directly, but the hostility is definitely indispensable.

Those who can do business in the 21st century usurping the country are not only a matter of ability, but also a matter of insanity-both powerful people and ruthless people are not to be feared, and the combination of the two is the most terrifying!

But if you can't clean up Mu Feng, can't you also clean up the remnants of your umbrella?

Not to mention the blood feud in the first place, even if it is to ensure that this group of biochemical weapon research lunatics does not produce a large number of dragon zombies, they have to work hard to sweep away all signs of biochemical crisis.

I don't know whether it is luck or misfortune, but because of the intervention of this group of mixed races, Li Sanguang, his teammate Ke, and Aunt Wang, who were supposed to be in the limelight, lost a lot of great achievements, but they also gained relative peace Peaceful life is it.

"I don't know, I only know that the student council president led a team to a small village in Europe last time and wiped out a large number of werewolves and vampires."

Victoria said softly, there was a strange brilliance in the sea-blue eyes

Gonzales looked a little lonely, but he still complained

"Vampires? Werewolves? Aren't we hunting down biochemical monsters?"

"No, according to the report of the student council president, those monsters are monsters based on a special kind of mold. The leader behind them, a guy who claims to be the goddess Miranda, has the ability to transform with mold and absorb The dragon's blood received from the protective umbrella has strengthened one's own strength to a certain level—I know this is unscientific, but we are all mixed races, so it would be too stupid to talk about science."

"The student council president is really amazing." Gonzalez sighed

The president of the student council, that is a man who was ranked among the elite of the executive department before he graduated. There are many, many legends about him, elite bloodlines, natural leader, personable, big spender...if that’s all, it’s said that he even played against Dragon King-level targets several times!

With such a peerless and fierce man participating in this mission, he, a bad boy, would never have a chance.

The world is like this, all people look forward to the dazzling sun, but the shadows around them often don't get attention. The shadow is actually not that dark, but compared to the sun, it is too small.

Victoria glanced at him in surprise, but immediately, the cold voice of the elite commissioner 'instructor' who was in charge of this operation came from the earphones

"Gonzalez, Victoria, turn off your bluetooth headsets while chatting."

Gonzalez and Victoria quickly covered their mouths. The wind swept across the roof, and a black helicopter passed by at high speed. The instructor was driving the helicopter to cruise at low altitude nearby, and cast a cold look at them as he passed by.

The academy spent a lot of money for this operation, all kinds of tactical equipment were dispatched, the entire operation team exceeded 120 people, and the branches were located in various areas in downtown Seoul, just to hunt for one target!

Such a capital investment is naturally because the target is really strong. But the more reason is because of the 'reminder' when I came

"Everyone in Kassel, don't you really need our help?"

Mushang's joyful voice came from everyone's earphones.

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Nebula M78

ps: ask for tickets every day

Chapter 3. Viruses and Hybrids

"Mr. Mu Shang, please leave our communication channel." The instructor responded coldly to Mu Shang's teasing words

"Also, shouldn't it be Mr. Fang Shan who assists us in carrying out the mission?"

"I'm just in charge of monitoring. If it's my old buddy Fang Shan who really wants to do something, don't worry -- but I have one thing to say, are you sure you can handle that guy?"

Above the clouds, Mulsanne, who was driving a Quin-jet fighter jet, adjusted the VR headgear in front of him, and directly intercepted the perspective of the Cassel Operations Force, giving him a panoramic view of everything in Seoul.

This time Kassel dispatched so many people, but they were all recruits, a large part of the reason was because of Mu Feng.

As a man who loves world peace, Mu Feng reminded these mixed races who were going to Seoul to find trouble out of humanitarianism what kind of thing they had to face-and the answer they gave was just this.

Despise the other party from the lineage, and value the other party from the scale.

Mu Feng doesn't care much about whether they succeed or not. The slough of a reincarnated person named Hong Shan is not of much value to him.

Let the black light virus brood on his body spread, and the consequences will affect Mu Feng, which will cost hundreds of times to solve. Of course, he can also control the vaccine to play a single-handed role in supporting the bandits, but obviously he doesn't have to.

He has already reached the limit of what he can do in the dark curtain of this world, and what he has to do next is to turn the darkness into light.

The reincarnation must die cleanly. If this group of mixed races can't solve the problem, then it's the turn of the elite troops under Zhangshi Technology to solve the problem.

In fact, if it weren't for morality and the current international rules that still need to be followed, Mu Feng would be more inclined to erase Seoul and that troublesome thing together.

"So, Miss Prophet, what is our future?"

Mulsanne looked at the woman in the passenger seat with a sense of humor. Cassandra was wearing a dark combat uniform, which set off her slender and beautiful figure

"...a lot of people will die."

"Nonsense, of course I know that many people will die." Mu Shang said bluntly

"I'm asking how many people will die—forget it, to be more precise, who will die the most?"

"It's... the person you call Bangzi."

"Is that so? Mu Shang touched his mouth and smiled."

"It's acceptable, it's better to say it's pretty good, um... I gradually understand everything..."

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