Chapter 121 There are evil things living in this town

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breathe.

Pumping his fist at the same time.

When the fighting instinct was activated, his body was naturally dressed in an instant, and his body was covered with white armor. His muscles and bones rapidly expanded and grew amidst the fierce squeezing and rolling of each other.

The giant stood in the dark alley, and the faint light was reflected by the surface of his armor, making the prototype look like it was enveloped by a hazy halo, like a god descending to earth.

"God" raised his fist and waved it out——

The punch speed far exceeding the speed of sound and the terrifying power of breaking gold and stone tore a cavity out of the atmosphere; the narrow and cramped space provided environmental conditions.

Wherever the fist passed, a storm arose, and the front caused by the pressure of the fist destroyed walls and blew off lamp posts. All the people passing by were swept up into the sky by force majeure...

"boom!"

The ground supported by the pedals showed cracks that looked like spider webs, and the giant's figure had disappeared.

Immediately, a series of "crackling" muffled sounds sounded in the air, and due to the high frequency, they were mixed into a long sound; a white shadow flew in the air, and because of the speed, it dragged the afterimage behind it. In the human eye, It's more like a continuous white zigzag line.

When Yan Jingxing, who was driving the prototype, returned to the original place again, the dozens of hosts that Matlyoska leaned over fell from mid-air like garbage and fell to the ground.

"After being possessed by Ma...Matt...that stupid alien, will the original host still have a way to survive?"

Yan Jingxing, who managed it easily, returned to his original posture, twisted his wrist and asked.

"Judging from past examples, I'm afraid it will be difficult."

"That's it." Yan Jingxing sighed, "However, I still didn't kill them, at most they were seriously injured. You can use the king's ability to control their minds, and then ask what you want to know... you can do it Are you here?"

"Well, is this a test?"

Miss Miying's brows raised slightly,

Yan Jingxing didn't feel embarrassed when his thoughts were pointed out. He shrugged.

"I'm just imitating how you talk."

"Haha, okay." The woman smiled nonchalantly, "To be honest, it is still too difficult for me to control fifty at one time. Judging from the limits of past experimental data, I can only control twenty at one time. Within one individual, and depending on the individual’s strength of will and ability to protect their souls, this number will only shrink further.”

That is already very impressive, but Yuzhi still has a certain distance to go before reaching this level.

But on the other hand, if we assume that Miss Miying is already one of the strongest "kings" in the world, then the upper limit of this kind of super power seems not as high as imagined...

"However, there are skills in this aspect. The power of the human brain has its physical limitations, but it cannot limit our thinking."

Miss Miura explained.

"High-ranking individuals in invasive species often have close psychological connections with lower-level individuals, which is equivalent to a signal tower in an entire biological network. As long as you master the skills and control the 'king' well, it is equivalent to starting from the top. Under the control of an entire 'ethnic group', you can easily build your own legion in the end... This is what our 'King' often does."

"I see," Yan Jingxing nodded, "I've learned a lesson."

"Don't worry." The other party waved his hand, "This is a digression. In short, what I want to do now is to find the 'high-level individuals' who have information from them, or to find the 'nest' they have built locally. "

"nest?"

Yan Jingxing felt that he heard something new again.

"They actually have a nest? Are they animals or humans?"

"It has the wisdom of a human, but still retains the living habits of a beast, so it is speculated that it has not acquired wisdom for a long time. Of course, this may just be our prejudice."

"...Have you never acquired wisdom before? Didn't Matlyoshka try to inhabit an Alpha planet?"

"That's the problem. The Alphas, as native lifeforms, have disappeared, but the remaining 'invasive species' are not. Both the size of individual groups and the number of groups are steadily increasing, and may even be noticed on our planet. It only appeared later..."

Miss Miying walked over to a certain town citizen lying on the ground.

"Come out."

She closed one eye.

The extremely malleable body of the Matlyoshka slowly crawled out of the human skull, like a giant white slug. After he left, the body of the host immediately deflated like a balloon with a hole in it.

Yan Jingxing couldn't help but frown as he watched.

Sure enough, anyone who has been hosted by this thing is definitely dead, after all, their brains and internal organs are gone...

After the "large white slug" was exposed to the air, it slowly began to expand and grow taller, gradually turning into the appearance of the Michelin tire man; but just when the outline of the "eyes" was about to emerge, the monster's appearance suddenly froze.

For the first time, Yan Jingxing heard the sound of the Matlyoshka Man - his vocal organs seemed to be blocked by thick fat, leaving only a vague buzzing sound.

The vague whine only appeared for a short while, and the Tire Man quickly withered and degenerated into a pile of mud again.

"Uh, this is..."

"died."

said the woman.

"伱......"

"I didn't kill it. It killed itself."

After hearing this, Yan Jingxing began to look around warily.

"It's useless, you can't find the commander." Miying said, "I just said that high-level individuals of invasive species often have spiritual connections with ordinary individuals. In other words, there is a strict hierarchy among them. social order, the life and death of the lower-ranking people are completely controlled by the upper-ranking ones.”

"Did the 'superior individual' notice what was going on here and start destroying the evidence?"

"Yeah. I'm afraid it was my use of the 'King's Ability' that made the higher-level individual who has the same mental connection with the Mimatlyoshka whom I manipulated aware of my existence..."

The woman's voice dropped to a soft whisper.

"What does this mean? It means that the other party is used to it and knows what to do."

Yan Jingxing sighed,

"Can't it be solved in a while?"

"Well, it takes time to track the whereabouts, and the monsters' counter-reconnaissance capabilities must also be considered."

"This is not something I'm good at, so I won't get involved."

As a warrior, Yan Jingxing was only good at frontal suppressive combat. His body's life vision could only see where the enemy was, but he didn't know who the enemy was. If Matlyoshka wanted to lurk, there was really nothing he could do.

Maybe there will be spring algae? He thought to himself that although both the king and the priest had the spiritual ability to identify alien creatures, judging from the performance so far, Chun Zao's perception ability was obviously superior.

"If you need a goon, give me a call."

Before Yan Jingxing left, he politely greeted the other party and left his number.

"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

"Oh, walk slowly."

Mi Ying had no intention of staying and said goodbye to him with a smile.

*

Watching the boy leave, the woman no longer maintained her serious posture, let go of the umbrella in her hand, stretched out, and yawned widely.

She wants to do her best to portray a trustworthy adult image in front of someone she meets for the first time and who sincerely wants to build a good relationship.

"Haha... I'm so tired. It's already early in the morning. Why am I still working? Is it because I have a strong sense of responsibility? After all, why did I take this job in the first place..."

Miss Miying rubbed her eyes.

"How about I go and go home and have a spa to relieve the damage to the skin caused by staying up too late. Anyway, things in this town can't be easily solved by me alone. It's not just Matteo who is hiding behind it. Shika clan.”

She turned back, and the street spread toward the dark depths of the deserted place. The emptiness made people feel a little lonely.

Unlike Yan Jingxing, who was worried about her relatives and friends, by now, it was difficult for her to feel angry or sad about the victims of "attack by aliens". She only had a little sadness and pity - it could even be said to be numb.

Mi Ying cared more about Yan Jingxing's existence; secondly, he cared about his two companions.

However, she did not think that Matlyoshka could pose a threat to the prototype. That boy had the ability to protect what he wanted to keep.

"If I had known better, I wouldn't have let him go so fast. I would have simply let him transform and take me back, and give me a princess hug along the way, just in time for Qimeng to see, haha..."

The woman who was mumbling about bad ideas took out her cell phone from her pocket.

Of course she couldn't walk back on two legs. After dialing the number, a special car came quickly from the direction of the road leaving the town in the dark.

Working a 24-hour shift system, the full-time drivers who serve the senior executives of the Dongtian Development Committee obviously have a harder life than themselves.



While the core organization of the committee maintains secrecy, it also maintains a huge and complex outer structure with inextricable connections with a large number of organizations, groups and individuals, allowing it to extend its influence beyond the private sector. At the economic level, it radiates to the world by establishing close ties with senior leaders of various countries.

For the top adviser's secret operation, it is easy to prepare an entire hotel in a seaside town as an operation base.

Miying sometimes laments, "Does this unnecessary pomp really make sense?" She is a complete pragmatist. Although she is not responsible for financial work, she occasionally feels that there is a lot of waste of resources in operations.

However, she still recognizes the importance of "appearance". The recognition required to deal with alien events is difficult to reasonably achieve, but it is necessary to have it. Being able to use the rules of secular society to do this is tantamount to announcing one's status to others. .

Of course, letting the people accompanying her show her hand, or directly summoning her "palace" to float in the town, will have similar, no, far greater effects than "money" or "political resources". It is even enough to collapse the cognitive world of ordinary people, but

They live on the earth, among humans, and in society, as long as they do not break away from the scope of "human"...

Miying thought as she took the elevator to the middle floor. All the service staff in the hotel were replaced. Everyone who passed by knew her identity. After seeing the arrival of the top adviser, they immediately stopped respectfully and bowed to her.

Miying ignored all this, came to the door of her suite, opened the door, and saw a familiar figure sitting in front of the dressing table next to the bed.

"As expected, we are here. The hotel is so big, why do you have to share a room with me..."

Before she finished speaking, Miss Miying's eyes widened when she saw the other party's actions, and her lazy expression suddenly collapsed.

"What are you doing?! Put it down, you bastard woman, don't steal my cosmetics!"

(End of chapter)