Latent Syndrome

Chapter 22 22. Metal Gear Solid

Los Angeles, Santa Maria District.

[Siver, the headquarters is currently struggling to cope with a more crisis situation. 】

[We can only restrain the SCT's actions and wait for help. 】

[To do this, you must lurk into the SCT, preferably pretending to be the leader of the infected organization, and wait for them to annex it. 】

[In this way, you can not only gain trust quickly, but also gain status and collect important information immediately. 】

[I trust you, Sev. 】

In the dark underground boxing ring, water dripped from the air-conditioning pipes that were in disrepair and dripped onto the floor.

Sifu's short hair stood as tall as a steel needle. He was wearing a simple hooded sweatshirt and jeans. He rolled up his sleeves to reveal extremely refined muscle lines. His cold and resolute face was calm and intimidating, with a formidable aura.

He recalled what Gray had said to him half a month ago, and he was waiting for the SCT to expand.

As an infected person with a judgment level of B and a comprehensive potential of A, Sifu easily killed an infected person organization leader and replaced him.

Now he has more than 20 infected people under his command, all of them are vicious criminals. They are all carrying their own lives, but they all follow his lead.

Sif heard that someone around here has been hunting and absorbing infected people. If he guessed correctly, it was the SCT people.

Creaking sound.

The door of the underground boxing ring was slowly opened, and as a dazzling light shone in, a tall man wearing a silver striped suit and glasses walked in with a briefcase under his arm.

Xifu's eyes widened, and he knew that the person who had been waiting for several days finally appeared.

More than ten of his subordinates immediately surrounded him and displayed strange phenomena one after another. In an instant, they were like demons from hell. Flesh, flesh, metal, and vines spread towards those who came at the same time. The rolling torrent was about to submerge everything and twist it into pieces. .

Ash slowly took off his glasses.

There seemed to be an invisible barrier forming around him, and those visions could not move any further, as they were all blocked by the invisible force.

Then he snapped his fingers twice.

boom!

boom!

Like a balloon exploding, two subordinates exploded into a cloud of blood mist in an instant. A rain of blood floated in the air, and the fishy smell hit their nostrils, which was nauseating.

All of Sifu's men were immediately shocked. They were not at the same level as the man in front of them.

Even Sif was shocked by this method. Is this one of the top leaders of SCT, Ash? He can be so tyrannical without even having a vision appear. Usually, the deeper he dives, the more terrifying he becomes. It is hard to imagine how deep he can dive and still remain rational and not go crazy.

"I am one of the cadres of SCT. You can call me Ash. There is no harm in coming here."

"Call your leader out. I have something to discuss with him."

Ash wiped the dust off his glasses with a handkerchief.

Sifu was not afraid and jumped down from a beam. The violent force smashed a large crater into the ground, which was cracked in the form of spider webs.

And Sif showed his vision. There were black shadows around his body that were consistent with his outline, magnifying his body several times, and at the same time, his arms were burning with blazing flames.

"Huh? Is your hint of strength? It's relatively rare."

"You have two choices now. One is to merge your organization, the Fire Crow, into the SCT. The other choice is, I kill you, and these ownerless dogs can only enter the SCT."

Ash put his glasses back on and spoke calmly.

Silver knew that this battle was bound to be lost, but he had to resist a little, otherwise he would make the other party suspicious.

However, the combat power of the top cadres of SCT is too outrageous and should not be underestimated. If you are careless, you may lose your life.

"SCT's reputation is so great, so be it. If you can block my punch, I have nothing to say. I will admit that your SCT is powerful and I will join you."

Sifu moved his body, and crackling bones erupted all over his body.

Ash looked at his watch and said: "Okay, but try to be as quick as possible. My time is very precious. I have some things to talk about annexation with you later, including your profit sharing and our management system. , will allow you to quickly integrate into SCT and make contributions.”

Although Sifu knew how powerful Ash was, he was known as the "Bell Ringer" in the underground world. Before he was infected with the Abyss Syndrome, he was a world-class killer. Like the God of Death, he sounded the death knell for everyone with a high price on his head.

But he was still a little unhappy, because Ash looked down on him too much.

"Then you have to take it."

boom!

Sif rushed out like an arrow, and the floor tiles he stepped on instantly exploded into slag. The intense flames burning in his right hand raised the temperature of the entire space, and the blazing fire illuminated the entire boxing ring into a scarlet purgatory.

However, Ash just stood there motionless when Sif was only five meters away from him.

An invisible force caught Sif's fist.

There was a bang.

The air waves caused by the combination of huge forces whipped up a gust of wind, which almost blew off the roof of the boxing ring. The barbed wire fences of the gladiatorial cages were blown down and smashed against the walls.

This isn't over yet.

The invisible force lifted Sifu up in the air, without any support, and he was suspended in the air strangely.

Then he grabbed his arm like a twister. The scene was too cruel. The arm was twisted over and over again, the skin torn, bone fragments pierced the body surface, and blood frequently burst out.

Silver was so painful that he almost fainted, but he held it back and remained silent.

"What a tough guy. Di Wei should like you very much. He likes decent people more than anything else."

Ash couldn't help but sigh and put Sif down.

If it wasn't for work, I would never work with a freak like Di Bong. Testicular Cancer Mutual Aid Association? I will really be in danger of being late.

The flame in Sif's right hand quickly rose and then extinguished. When he looked over again, his arm had returned to its original state.

"What's your hint? I've never heard of you acting like this."

Silver was ready to collect intelligence at this time. There was a Morse code transmitter installed in the index finger of his left hand. As long as he blocked it with his other hand or put his finger in his pocket, he could spell the letters into letters and send the intelligence directly. Sent to Gray, that's why he wears a sweatshirt.

"Your level is still too low. The so-called visions and so-called abilities are the lowest-level uses of latent abyss disease."

"When you reach a certain height, you don't care about these things anymore."

"The important thing now is to sign these documents."

"Although SCT does not recognize the authority of the law, and we prefer the old-fashioned gentleman's agreement, the main reason for signing these documents is that the scale of SCT is so large that we don't even know how many organizations and companies belong to us, so Archiving of information is important.”

Ash took out his briefcase and filled in the company name column on a pre-printed A4 paper with Fire Crow.

"Okay, come here and sign, and take your people to report to the Testicular Cancer Mutual Aid Association in Xiusk District tomorrow. It will be in a church."

Ash handed the water-based pen to Sif.

Since Sifu had been acting alone for half a month in order not to be exposed, he had not contacted Gray, so he felt extremely confused when he heard these six words.

"Did I hear it wrong or... is this the Testicular Cancer Support Association?"

Sev didn't believe his ears.

"You're right, it's the Testicular Cancer Mutual Aid Association, our general manager in Los Angeles... um."

Ya Xiu tapped his temple and pointed out that the head of SCT Los Angeles didn't have a good mind.