Thinking of this, Hong Shan sat down full of decadence, with his trembling palms laying full of dark mycelium under his palms.

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

no! This desire for reproduction must be vented! Right here, right here in this city - the big deal is to get away after finishing this ticket!

Hong Shan, who has made up his mind, stretched out his claws against the capital of the stick...

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ps: I ask for tickets every day, and I feel bored after getting the vaccine...

Chapter 2. Seoul Shadow

"It seems that his existence is covered, and the essence is only information manipulation within a certain range."

Mu Feng took a small sip of the divine wine brewed by Su Mo, put down the photo of the Lu Kaichu trio in his hand, and said calmly.

"Sure enough, aside from the Dark Emperor, they have nothing to worry about."

"I still remember Senior Chu Zihang." Gui Yanye, who was sitting next to him in Cassel's uniform, said softly.

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

"Odin's ability can't erase the real cause and effect, and it can't be as mysterious as resetting the timeline. It's just a matter of manipulating information." Mu Feng played 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 family, 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 was then possessed by Odin's mask, and his whole body was wiped out.

All traces of Chu Zihang's existence have been erased and disappeared, or grafted onto other people. This ability to affect the entire world seems to be awesome - but after planning and milling, Mu Feng and Mu Feng can't say how powerful it is.

Essentially, this is just information manipulation for individuals within a certain range.

How difficult is it to completely wipe a person out of the world? In fact, it's not that difficult. As long as you clean up the people on his family tree, then you'll be halfway done by erasing this information.

A person's social circle is not as big as imagined, and many times the "understanding" is just a matter of words, and you may forget it as soon as 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 it.

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 almost spent the first ten years in that small town, even from kindergarten, The number of revisions is less than 2,000.

Then there is Kassel's consciousness modification. The trouble in this regard is only due to the resistance of the hybrid species to this large-scale mental thinking rewriting. Even if I count my friends' friends who heard about this relationship, Kassel's Searle and the half-breed's narrow social circle will not exceed 3,000 people.

And after all this is done, the person 'Chu Zihang' can be truly wiped out from this world.

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

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

This is also why Odin retains the existence of Chu Zihang's mother and adoptive father. He can only erase his memory and graft his thoughts without directly affecting cause and effect, and this ability has no effect on existences of the same level or higher as him.

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

"Do you want to help Senior Chu Zihang?" Yan Ye asked worriedly

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

Although I am very interested in Odin's body, there is no need to cause trouble for myself. The setting of Odin is an existence equivalent to or even stronger than the White King of Fullness - of course, it is not reflected in the novel itself.

But this guy huddled in his hometown, Nibelungen Highway 000, and his influence was at most Lu Mingfei's hometown and Greenland. There, this guy is also a very difficult problem to deal with. Even Lu Mingfei has cheated and killed him many times.

And what Odin wants to kill is Chen Motong, and Lu Mingfei is also the one who engages him. To put it more vulgarly, the woman's death has a half-cent relationship with him?

"We still have to concentrate on what happened in Bangguo."

Mu Feng gently pulled his girlfriend into his arms, enjoying Yan Ye's petite and soft body like a pillow, smiling happily, thinking to himself

Waiting for the fish to take the bait requires patience, probably - no, a lot of people will die, but who cares about the lives of those sticks?

Neither in his own world nor in this world, he likes the stick at all - please don't call him a racist, because he is much more terrible than a racist.

Just because he didn't like it, he didn't mind sitting and watching these guys die by hundreds of 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 have to save the world, my queen."

Yan Ye gave him an angry look, and the jade hand pinched the soft flesh around his waist fiercely.

...

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

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

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

They communicate with each other via Bluetooth devices attached to their ears. There are seven observation posts on the street, each with two temporary commissioners, and twelve full-time commissioners from the enforcement department standing by in the bars along the street, all with guns and their magazines filled with strong narcotics. Effect of Friga bullets.

The equipment department specially made a batch of enhanced version of Friga bullets for this operation, and the anesthesia performance was enhanced to three times that of the standard version, because the target tonight was very difficult, and because most of the people involved in the operation tonight were first 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 recruits. The superiority of blood is really greater than everything.

"Is it really okay to give us rookies the job of hunting such monsters?"

Gonzales chewed gum, overlooking the deserted streets of Seoul below, the countless branches of the darkness extending in all directions

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

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

Gonzalez, Spanish student, first-year student of Kassel Academy, blood class C.

Victoria, a British student, is also a first-year student at Kassel College, with a B+ bloodline.

B+ bloodlines can only be considered second-rate at Kassel Academy at best, but Victoria became famous on the first day of school because of her looks and background. She is an offshoot of the British royal family, descended from her ancestors, and should be regarded as a countess.

Gonzalez was in the same group with Victoria in this operation, and he was still quite excited. He forgot which handbook for picking up girls said that in dangerous situations, women will naturally develop a sense of dependence on the men around them. This sense of dependence It's often the beginning of a good feeling.

So Gonzalez was looking forward to that marker being howled and killed by an extremely dangerous target. He had two Glock pistols full of magazines inserted in his back waist, which just came in handy.

The only problem is that if Victoria jumps at him in a fright and he's firing both guns, he won't have his arms around the school-girl countess's waist - but he also understands that according to the bloodline, he should be The one that protects.

"What do the biochemical monsters marked as extremely dangerous look like? Those 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.

Since Spencer's death, the dismantling of the protective umbrella, and the precise scalpel-style blows of all secret laboratories, this biochemical and pharmaceutical company that has been making waves for prosperity has completely become a thing of the past.

But obviously, the legacy of this group of damned guys has not been completely eliminated 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 that the Umbrella Company will make troubles in in the future, it is still inevitable to miss some that are not there at all. Where it appeared in the 'plot'.

There are also those **** viruses, parasites of all kinds, what kind of mold - these things will still be lurking under the water when the umbrella is alive, and they will start making waves as soon as the umbrella is down.

But Mu Feng didn't want to attack them. First of all, this group of dead people had no courage and no ability to retaliate against him, and he didn't bother to waste time cleaning up this group of junk. The second is that someone needs to find this group of biochemical wizards to settle accounts more than him.

The Umbrella Remnants who attacked Kassel 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 wasn't for the abilities and achievements that Angers showed in Operation Neon, he had already done a great job of repelling the White King as a mixed race. I'm afraid Cassel would have been split by the school board by now.

But even so, the most headache and fear of the secret party are those dragon blood samples that have flowed 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 magical.

Not to mention, Zhangshi Technology still holds a large amount of analysis and application technology for hybrid and dragon blood genes in its hands - Mu Feng, who can be called the king of black technology, uses and understands dragon blood even more than secrets. The party should be much stronger.

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

The person who can do usurpation business in the 21st world is not only a matter of ability, but also a matter of madness - powerful people and ruthless people are not terrible, the combination of the two is the most terrible!

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

Not to mention that there is already a deep blood feud, even in order to ensure that this group of biochemical weapon research lunatics will not produce a large number of giant dragon zombies, they have to work hard to sweep away all signs of biochemical crisis.

I don't know if it's lucky or unfortunate, just because of the intervention of this group of mixed races, Li Sanguang, Ke teammates, and Auntie Wang, who were supposed to be in the limelight, have lost a lot of great achievements, but they have also achieved relative peace. A peaceful life is what it is.

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

Victoria said softly, with a strange brilliance in her sea-blue eyes.

Gonzalez's expression was a little lonely, but he still complained

"Vampires? Werewolves? Aren't we going to hunt down biochemical monsters?"

"No, according to the student council president's report, those monsters are based on a special kind of mold, and the master behind them, a guy who calls himself the goddess Miranda, has the ability to deform with mold, and has absorbed The dragon's blood received from the umbrella has strengthened his power to a level - I know this is very unscientific, but we are all mixed races, and it would be too stupid to talk about science."

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

The student council president, the man who was among the elite of the executive department before graduating. There are many legends about him, elite blood, a natural leader, a personable demeanor, and a lot of money... If that's all, it is said that he has also fought against Dragon King-level targets several times!

With such a peerless fierce person participating in this mission, he would never have a chance as a poor boy.

The world is like this, all people look towards the bright sun, and the shadows around them often go unnoticed. The shadow is actually not that dark, but it is too small compared to the sun.

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

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

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

The academy has invested a lot of money for this operation. All kinds of tactical equipment have been dispatched. The entire operation team has more than 120 people. The branch is located in various areas of downtown Seoul, and it is only for hunting such a target!

The reason for such a capital is naturally because the target is really strong. But the more reason is because of the 'reminder' when it came

"Everyone in Cassel, do you really need our help?"

In everyone's headphones, Mu Shang's happy voice came.

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M78 Nebula

ps: daily ticket request

Chapter 3. Viruses and Hybrid

"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 is assisting us in our mission?"

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

Above the clouds, Mulshang, who is driving a Kun-style fighter, adjusts the VR hood in front of him, directly intercepting the perspective of the Cassell operation troops, and has a panoramic view of everything in Seoul.

This time Cassel 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 reminds these mixed races who are going to Seoul to find trouble for them out of humanitarianism and what kind of things they will face - and the answer they give is this.

Despise each other in terms of blood, and value each other in terms of scale.

Mu Feng doesn't really care if they can succeed or not. The slaughter of the reincarnator named Hong Shan is of little value to him.

Letting the black light virus brood on him spread, the consequences for Mu Feng would have to cost hundreds of times to solve. Of course, he could also control the vaccine and play with one-handed self-respect, but obviously he didn't need it.

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

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

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

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

Mu Shang looked at the woman in the passenger seat with a teasing expression. 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 a lot of people will die." Mu Shang said rudely

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

"Yes... the people you call the stick."

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

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

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