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Chapter 209 Pandora’s Box

The facilities of the St. Annelov Foundation are still bright and clean. The space capsules, pod spaces, and curved glass panels are all reflections of modern technology and human civilization.

Vanessa, wearing high-heeled boots, walked through the corridor, leaving behind a series of "ta-da-da" sounds.

"Vanessa, are you going to check those express deliveries again?" came a clear female voice.

"That's right, Caroline, and the captain." Vanessa looked at the two people she met unexpectedly and nodded, "I can't let [Ghost]'s evil influence spread within the foundation."

"Our coroner deserves to be the current head of the department. I really don't know where we would go without you," Reagan said.

Vanessa nodded slightly without changing her expression and passed them both.

After the [Ghost] incident, Vanessa gained the favor of the president, and her voice in the foundation increased. However, Reagan, who originally belonged to the inspection team, gradually lost his dominant position due to the collapse of the old inspection team.

The current foundation can be regarded as Vanessa's one-stop shop. After all, the president basically doesn't take care of things.

It's not like she never thought about making peace with Reagan, but he wanted to regain his former position and continue to manage the direct department.

Although Vanessa doesn't have deep feelings for her two teammates, she doesn't have any objections. She simply thinks that her captain is too incompetent to control this tense situation.

With [Ghost] pressing closer and closer, the direct-to-face department had to hide in the facility, not daring to take a step out of the door.

Fortunately, the other three departments are relatively free to act, and ghosts and free mystics will not attack ordinary people.

Despite this, Vanessa prohibited everyone from leaving the facility to prevent them from having unnecessary contact with ghosts.

Therefore, hundreds of people could only be fed, drank, and cared for in this foundation facility. Vanessa negotiated with government departments to allow them to provide food and water regularly to maintain the operation of the facility.

At least hold on until the day when headquarters reinforcements arrive. she thinks.

As the foundation's only remaining "knowledge seeker", Vanessa personally checks these supplies every time, records their condition, and then distributes them to every employee.

Blue floating hands reached out from under her robe and stroked each box. Information flowed into her mind along with her consciousness. Vanessa couldn't help but nod slightly.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes hesitantly and frowned.

"What it is?"

While Vanessa was thinking, she couldn't help but walk towards the weird box. To be precise, it looked like a box full of secrets, waiting for her to open it.

"Knowledge seeker", a spiritual medium with quick thinking and full of curiosity about everything in the world.

Facing the unknown temptation, Vanessa could hardly resist. She put her two floating hands tentatively on both sides, and with a "click" sound, the box was opened.

The shadow of the Tarot card showing the "Priestess" disappeared in a flash, followed by a bunch of black smoke, accompanied by human cries, bursting out from the [Haunted Box] and going straight into Vanessa's eyebrows.

Fear, disaster, chaos and endless despair...

"Ahhhh!!!"

She screamed miserably and was about to do something, but it was too late. The black smoke of the disaster enveloped her in layers, the blue flames of Ftagua ignited, and the crimson lightning crackled and exploded.

The remaining sanity left her, and the mysterious person rated E completely fell into madness.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss..."

Along with the flames, the surrounding supplies burned up.

The porters fled in all directions, and the piercing alarm sounded in the ears of every employee who had been nervous recently. The fuse of panic was completely ignited and broke out out of control.

When the control team arrived, only ashes were left on the scene. Ftagua held up his flaming head and hissed threats at the incoming people.

"Ms. Miller..." Simon looked at the out-of-control mysterious person, his hoarse voice was like a dying cry, "Is this [Ghost]'s counterattack? Killed the person who created 'him'..."

Before they could take action, a fishing net fell from the sky and covered Futagua. The latter struggled inside, but the flames were dispersed by the threads of the fishing net, and the energy slowly dissipated.

"It's very valuable to know how to decipher my 'trick' so quickly."

Everyone saw the president hanging upside down from the ceiling at some point, and commented with interest.

Noticing everyone's gaze, he jumped down, pulled up the fishing net, wrapped Futagua with a black restraint belt, and ordered the rest of the control team.

"You put it in the isolation room." The president touched his chin and clicked his tongue, "Simon, you stay and follow me to a place."

…………

Detrey Police Department.

The busy line lasted for a long time and was finally answered. The police officer who made the call started to question me.

"St. Annilov Foundation, why don't you take action to exterminate [Ghost]? You don't know that the situation in Michigan is basically out of control right now. People with super powers have spontaneously established various organizations, completely destroying the structure of society! "

"..."

"Although they dare not kill people due to the pressure of ghosts, they drive 'miracles' everywhere without paying any attention to the law! In this way, wouldn't the previous tax laws, social security and medical insurance become a joke? Order is about to end Destroyed!"

However, his yelling was not replaced by the explanation and comfort from the calm female voice in the past, but was replaced by a series of crazy smiles.

"Hahaha...hahahaha! Yes! Destruction is coming!"

"Huh? Are you Mr. Reagan Modirich?" The police officer on the phone was stunned.

"Fighting [Ghost]? What a joke! The disparity in strength is too great. He is already the absolute law! He is more bizarre and unpredictable than anything known! The old world is about to collapse! We defenders will also follow It will die together without a burial place!"

"Are you okay? Where is Ms. Miller, who has been on the line with us?"

"Vanessa is already crazy! She was driven crazy by the ghost! And I... am almost the same." Reagan's voice was full of suppressed despair, "Where did we get the confidence to actually try to judge [Ghost], to judge this The God of the New Age..."

"Hang it up!" the police officer behind the desk roared, "Trash! The Foundation is a bunch of trash!"

"Dudu...dudu..."

Officers cut off contact.

He turned to look at his commander. Surprisingly, at this moment, he no longer had the submissiveness he had before, but was replaced by a kind of indifference.

"What's that look in your eyes? That's bullshit. I'll fire you!" the police officer said through gritted teeth.

"Sir, Mr. Modirich is right." The police officer suddenly smiled lightly, "A new era is coming, and the defenders of the old world will be destroyed along with it."

"What do you want to do?" The police officer's voice became panicked.

"Ping——"

He was answered with a gunshot, hitting him squarely in the forehead.

The police officer blew on his gun and took out his mobile phone with the screen on. In addition to the forum with a black background, his split screen also displayed an electronic painting surrounded by green codes and with open arms facing the audience.

"Master Ghost, how I wish to follow you." He kissed the cold picture, "Savior of the new era, please grant me the qualifications to become a believer..."

What the police officer didn't know was that in the corner of the office, a young man with black hair was watching this scene expressionlessly.

Ghost Deer's [Eliminate Breath] invisibility technique.

He opened his notebook and recorded: Due to the increased radiation value, even with a legendary rating, "Magic Encyclopedia V" can resist the "prophet" ability of the foundation president.

After getting the desired information, the space was distorted and the young man disappeared.

The police officer was left alone, talking to himself feverishly in front of the headshot corpse, in a police station that represented justice and order and was now filled with blood and chaos.

…………

On an abandoned boat near the International Bridge, Anna is sitting in the corner of Elysium, manipulating her mystery.

The angel told her all the secrets in Enochian language through the fifth door and the winged key.

Zhou Qingqing looked at this oil painting-like scene and marveled.

"This is the first time I have seen such a beautiful concrete energy of 'Comes'. It is worthy of the name of 'Dreamer'. It is really dreamy." "She paused, turned her head to look at Lin An, who was silent, and exhaled, "What do you want to do here, junior? "

"Step into the wood and break the Canaan." Lin An continued with a look.

"What if you never come back?"

"Then I won't go."

"..."

"I've made all the preparations I need to do." Lin An said with a smile, "Next time it's my turn to treat me to dinner. Please cook some good food for me. I'll have something to announce when I come back."

"Okay, I'll start making soup now." Zhou Qingqing glanced back, "Xiaoli Xiaobai, what do you want to eat?"

"General Tso's chicken," Joshua said.

"Fried noodles sandwich." The witch shouted.

"I understand, you two can just eat fast food and takeout for the rest of your life." Zhou Qingqing rolled her eyes, "Chinese food is more than just fried food and sweet and sour chicken!"

On the other side, the angel told Anna what he had seen. The latter swallowed her saliva and timidly reported to Lin An.

"Master Ghost, I don't know why, but his coordinates show that he doesn't exist."

"Did you fail again?"

Except for Mike and Sangsang, Lin An originally wanted to say goodbye to Sasaki Haruto before leaving, but no matter how Anna asked Enoch Angel, she could not get the specific location of this dead roommate.

Forget it, Sasaki only needs two dimensions anyway.

Lin An took out a group photo from the hospital. This photo was taken somewhere. The background was a blue highway. Simon and Mi Xi were eating Taco Bell while he stared at the sky in a daze.

Barry, who was taking the photo, looked at the camera and made a rustic gesture.

After staring at the reflective photo for a while, Lin An put it in his breast pocket and put it together with the [Pipe Gift].

He did not think that killing Doris this time was to eliminate the hidden evil in Detli City and make her pay the price for what she had done, nor did he think that his actions had brought peace to the city.

As for the improvement of public security, the mysterious people surrendering due to the pressure of ghosts, and the effective suppression of extraordinary crimes, it is not his purpose. Lin An never attributes these achievements to himself, and thus smugly thinks, "My actions are generally for justice." .

He was just pursuing the shadow of "Comes" from beginning to end.

But the scenery I saw along the way and the friends I met, unknowingly occupied a small corner in my heart.

No matter what, I will never harm my comrades. Lin An secretly vowed, even if this time he might have to fight to the death with the president of the St. Annilov Foundation.

…………

In the basement of the Wood family, the retro style and modern decoration are completely different, and an altar stands.

Pure white marble statues and other heights reproduce Michelangelo's "Pieta", simultaneously expressing an atmosphere of pain, solemnity and heroic surrender.

The Messiah lies between the knees of the Virgin Mary, with a scar on his ribs, his head hanging back, and his right arm resting on the Virgin's right knee.

The Virgin Mary held him in her arms, filled with grief.

Wearing a robe and cloak, she holds her left hand outstretched behind her and the right hand holding herself and the Son of God.

The black-haired woman stood on the rough carpet, gently stroking the head of the suffering Savior. Her opal-like eyes flashed with various complex emotions, and then turned into a dreamy chant, reciting the words from "The Divine Comedy" verse.

“O Virgin Mother, who conceived the Son of God…your merits made your humanity so exalted that its divine creator did not hesitate to become your creation.”

The next moment, her slender fingers suddenly exerted force and pinched the hard marble, which was filled with cracks and then shattered into dregs on the ground.

Adelia took a step back, folded her hands on her chest and remained silent for a moment. The slightly ferocious expression disappeared, and her face returned to an elegance and calmness that was half-smiling.

"It's time to end this, my dear Ann." (End of Chapter)

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