"Sanyuan" does not have invincible attributes like the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches, but its sturdiness makes people feel very troublesome. The special abilities of most weapons have no effect, and only specialized attack weapons can leave some traces on it.
"Go on at this rate, and when they are destroyed, new buildings will be built." Qiu Suwen said a cold joke, "Chen Xiyu, do we have any other means? Those pieces of corpses put together by Deputy Su are... It has been almost consumed... After all, those who can die the first time will not last long the second time."
"We won't place our hopes on that kind of thing." Chen Xiyu closed her eyes and reached out to touch Sanyuan, "If we can't do much damage, then let the containment objects come. Obviously there are many containment objects. We are dissatisfied with Tianfendiye’s forced separation of spaces.”
"Humph, it's not us in the end - wait." Qiu Suwen was about to say a few sarcastic words, but suddenly her muscles tightened, and an intuitive sense of crisis made her turn her head and look behind her.
"What's wrong?"
"Tsk, I'm leaving for a while. I don't know if I'll come back."
"Qiu Suwen!" Shang Qingxia shouted dissatisfied.
"What can I do? Our rules don't prevent personal grudges, right? My attacks can't break this thing's defense anyway." Qiu Suwen didn't bother to say anything more and left alone. Chen Xiyu didn't stop him either.
Qiu Suchen walked through the corridor and came to a square connecting area and saw the person standing here. He was holding a weapon with curved arcs on both sides in his hand, and his expression was cold, which seemed different from the expected attitude.
"We don't seem to have any special occasions." Qiu Suwen said straight to the point, "But I can feel that you are here for me."
"Your core weapon gives you the ability to sense danger? It doesn't matter...my name is Jukishi, the chief person in charge of the Ice Castle Office, hello."
"The office...sigh. Ice Castle, who hired you? It must have cost a lot of money for you to take action, right? And he is the fourth-level chief, so he really thinks highly of me."
"The members of the puppet party should naturally be taken seriously. We cannot reveal the name of the client at will, but the client asked me to give you a message."
"Why does a fight require such a sense of ceremony?" Qiu Suwen's hand had already touched the hilt of the sword.
"It's just an entrustment. The client said - the life you asked for has been paid in full, and the life you owe should be repaid now."
Upon hearing this, Qiu Suwen's hand paused.
"It seems that this sentence has let you know who the client is. I don't care about the love and hatred between you. Next, I should take your life according to the request." Jiu Qishi raised his weapon. , "Or you kill me, and the distribution center will give a fair judgment to this mission."
"I do owe something, but I don't plan to pay with my life. Ice Castle Office, your 90% mission completion rate is probably going to drop a bit."
The two of them launched an attack the moment they finished speaking. A dozen arcs of light appeared around Jukishi, even though he had not yet started to swing his weapon. Qiu Suwen's body underwent a change as if it was dissolving. The sword shattered behind him, and the fragments reorganized in front of him, stabbing Jiu Qishi's heart.
The brief exchange did not cause any damage to either party. But Qiu Suwen felt as if the other party knew him very well, and there seemed to be something wrong with the attack just now.
This is the problem that is being targeted by the agency... It is not unreasonable for Ice Castle to be second only to "Descendants of Chaos" and "Ye Longting". The other two companies do not do fourth-level business at all, and Ice Castle is fourth-level. A single family. They will find out many things about the entrusted target. The intelligence capabilities of large firms are stronger than some organizations in some aspects.
When Qiu Suwen knew that he was calculating mentally or not, his abilities might have been clearly figured out by the other party. If this was a lower-level employee, it might be okay. The chief person in charge is at the level of a partner, and he will work hard to complete tasks even for his own brand.
"Did you really think that my life was so valuable? I always thought that the one who used people like you was our captain." Qiu Suwen's body surged past like a wave, and the arc light split the liquid body without causing any damage. It didn't hurt at all, but it actually took something away.
"Actually, there has been a price increase in this industry recently." Jiu Qishi turned his head to avoid a few drops of liquid that tried to fall on him inadvertently, and once again aroused a large number of arc lights.
"What's the situation? Can the distribution center still be inflated?" Qiu Suwen turned his body into a puddle of water and fell to the ground. Rain actually started falling in the closed space. Jiu Qishi reached out and patted his waist. The golden The light curtain keeps the rain away from the body.
"The death rate has decreased recently, and there are more people. When there are more people and more commissions, we will naturally increase the prices of some commissions... Descendants of Chaos and Ye Longting have also raised their prices."
The various moves in their hands were aimed at vital points frequently, but their tone was like old friends chatting, unhurriedly.
"By the way, if I entrust you with something now, if you die, can the entrustment continue?"
"At least before, our task confirmation was provided by the distribution center for backend support, and we have never encountered a situation where the recipient died and the office failed to receive it. However, when a person who wants to die like you releases a task, you must pay the full amount in advance. "
The movements of the two men paused for a moment, and after a round of attrition, neither side really hurt the other. Jiu Qishi just had the slight upper hand.
"I really like your business-like attitude."
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In the mad-level building, near the Azure Dragon Edge Containment Unit, two objects approached quietly.
"Tsing Yi" and "Fairy Lake" are not very powerful containment objects. Their containment levels are equal, and after a breakthrough, they will only reach a ferocious level of strength at most. However, the two contained objects are not as aggressive as the Fighter Collector. With the special abilities given by the gems, they came here in disguise.
"Is this what the reverse order of life is about?" Qing Yi raised his head slightly. Its appearance is the same as that of humans, and in the eyes of different people, it can present a human appearance that best suits their aesthetics. When there is no executor around, it will Will take a middle value... still very beautiful.
The appearance of Fairy Lake is like a water elf with golden hair, floating in a pool of liquid that can flow with it. Just like a famous fairy tale, the fairy lake will swallow up any object that falls into it, and then create a better one. Its body and the pool of liquid are not real water, but some kind of substance that is difficult to analyze. It has the ability to dissolve everything wrapped in it.
"No, but hasn't it been replaced?" Fairy Lake said in a singing voice.
"The Apocalypse Bell... we can't seem to ring this thing." Qing Yi reached out and touched the door of the containment unit, then cut in and roughly pulled the door open.
But this is of no use. The characteristic of the Apocalypse Bell is that only the executor is qualified to ring it. It will not break through containment and is one of the most secure objects for the executor. This is a container with all characteristics favoring the executor.
——But it is also a means for the fugitive faction to intervene in the war.
Fairy Lake reached out and fished out the liquid beneath her twice, pulled out a person from it, and threw him at the door of the holding unit.
There are many executioner corpses on the road. It is not difficult for Fairy Lake to dissolve those corpses, extract some information, and then pinch out a person. Its own characteristics determine that although this person was created by it, it has no other connection with the contained object. This executor also has all the criteria that meet the judgment conditions of the Apocalypse Bell.
"Okay, let's leave. This desperate guy will usher in the announcement of Bethlehem for us."
"Well, someone has noticed us. Let's intercept it first. Ah, I really hate fighting, but this kind of job is more suitable... Huh?" Qing Yi suddenly raised his head midway through his lazily speaking.
Red cuts tore through the ceiling, and the Secret Emperor stood on the upper floor, looking down with a rather oppressive gaze.
"You two? Are you going to intercept?"
Qingyi and Fairy Lake both looked at the Secret Emperor with blank faces. The Secret Emperor frowned and said, "The ones who came here are those who escaped."
Escaped?
Neither of the two contained objects is capable of perception. At most, Qing Yi is more sensitive according to his own form, but he is not quite as omnipotent as the Secret Emperor.
"Those executors are running away, followed by a few containers...ah, how can I explain to you..." The secret emperor had a headache, "Some unexpected circumstances have occurred."
The so-called "unexpected" is the problem caused by the assimilation faction. For the assimilation faction, the fundamental difference from the escape faction is that these contained objects do not care whether they escape this time. They only care about whether they can evolve. This time, the methods are more radical, and some of the contained objects even gave up on themselves. dominance.
After all, containment objects whose origin is not human do not have that strong self-awareness, and they themselves that lead to the apocalypse are very crazy.
The ones who are being hunted now are actually those contained objects. The vicious-level contained object Yao Xing Javier and the powerful-level contained object Angel Nebula are among them. The executioners who are running away are because there are so many contained objects that cannot be dealt with at the same time. They were just about to lure them away, but they didn't expect that this group of contained objects actually started running after them.
As for the beings who are actually chasing them, they are chasing behind them at the fastest speed. On the one hand, it has the meaning of playing with prey like a contained object, but on the other hand, it still regards the contained object as its mortal enemy.
Shadows in the mirror, illusions of the past.
The composite shadow followed the murderous body with claws and teeth. A pistol and a throwing spear were held in her left and right hands. The cursed weapon penetrated her slightly thin body and emitted a strong black mist. The whole person is enveloped in it.
Whether it was a shadow or an illusion, it no longer existed at this moment. It was obvious that the fusion was heading in a direction unknown to anyone. The brand-new containment object raised the spear in his hand, and the door and wall being watched quickly evaporated.
Next, throw.
A bright black thread passed through the core of "Demon Star Javier" in an instant. The black thread carried a strange attraction. After piercing the target, it began to shrink and swallowed up the surrounding bodies. In the darkness, as the black line narrowed and disappeared, the demon star Javier also disappeared.
"What is that?" The few remaining people in the mad-level lounge noticed this scene.
"Old Void Dream? We don't have a containment object or doomsday core with this name, right?" Someone saw the name marked on the screen.
"God level! It instantly killed the demon star Javier! Anyone who can kill the evil star instantly must be at the god level! We need to report it!"
"Analyze the attack type!"
"Is there any other containment that we need to receive?"
"Notice, notice!" Someone grabbed the microphone and started broadcasting to the whole building.
Of course, this sound also passed along the wall and into the pipe. For the metal people living underground, they rely on the sound transmission of a large number of tentacles to understand everything happening on the building.
A metal man walked into a room deep in the underground palace.
"Protocore, the executors have lost several top personnel, and they have fallen into a disadvantage. Now the power of Judgment Island is very weak." Metal Man said.
The original core nodded slightly, and a large number of mechanical arms were busy assembling something. The metal man glanced at the blood stains on the ground and tilted his head: "Protocore, you mean we can leave now?"
"Can."
"good."
The metal man turned and walked out. In this "social group", although there is no sharing of ideas, because the source of birth is the compound of countless ideas, there is no need for much communication with each other.
Except for the pronucleus.
It was the first to be born and one of the only clusters to recover its memory from ignorance. Even if the metal man here is not assembled by it, it still uses the knowledge and skills it has collected over time. Therefore, for the proto-core, the upper limit of the metal man is very clear.
The memories related to the few "tourists" and "distribution centers" that have been integrated into this group in recent times have slightly changed the proto-core's thinking that has always been similar to that of all metal people. The limitation of metal people is that a large number of thoughts are mixed together since they were created. Although this gives them quick thinking ability and coping methods for different environments, it also makes it easy for metal people to ignore " individual".
"That's why I kept your brain intact."
The original core placed a new metal human head in his hand on the ground.
“When I saw the stories of tourists and the distribution center, I realized that a complex like ours seems to be missing something. I am sure that Judgment Island is pursuing something that the distribution center has, and we should also try to have this thing. "
It touched the button on its head with one pointed claw.
"Good morning, Abigail."
"Good morning, Protocore."
