Abel once thought it was very simple.

After his First Strategic Action Team entered the forest, they had already captured dozens of pollutants one after another. Although their god-like captain captured them all and threw them under their care, they just carried the cage and ran behind the captain...

…Not to mention this, in short, their team’s record is still good.

Most of the pollutants they caught were mutated animals, such as rabbits with leopard tails, elk with human faces, and coyotes with horse hooves. In addition to their disgusting appearance and making people feel very uncomfortable, they seemed to be similar to

Ordinary animals are just as fragile - anyway, they shoot as soon as they open their mouths, and if one shot fails, they shoot twice.

The early operations went so smoothly that they even relaxed.

They chased the captain all the way, but sometimes they lost their way if they were not careful.

While they were trying to find traces of the captain, they saw a figure wearing a uniform similar to theirs squatting in the quagmire, with his head lowered and his clothes a little tattered and dirty, as if he had encountered some difficulty.

"Hey, buddy, are you in any trouble?" a teammate asked kindly.

The "person" in the quagmire slowly raised its head, but it was not a human form, but a mutated pollutant.

It opened its mouth and said: "Mi ardenon dioj."

Mortals cannot kill pollutants.

Pollutant's movements froze.

As time went by, even Abel began to believe the popular post on the institute's intranet: Shocking! Our unknown boss behind the scenes is actually a delusional psychotic who just throws away money for fun...

…

When the first prayer sounded, Abuli and his teammates were already screaming and falling to the ground in a mess, losing control of their bodies in pain.

But Abdul didn't even have the strength to raise his head, and could only see a few pairs of shoes wandering in the blurry field of vision.

Abel was completely desperate.

It noticed that the limbs burned by the flames had completely lost contact with it and could not be regenerated.

He wanted to take back his previous thoughts.

Just as he was thinking this, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a dazzling pillar of fire falling from the sky, falling from top to bottom, and crashing onto the head of the pollutants.

"Shut up!!!"

Before today, he and his teammates even secretly laughed at the instructor and the so-called Blackstone Research Institute.

Maybe, this is a miracle?

Abrel thought to himself.

Unkillable.

Although pollutants do not feel pain, they know how to avoid them when they are hurt.

But the next moment——

The instructor looked at him deeply and said, "Yes, you still have a chance.

No matter how many times you break it, it will come back to life again.

When the second prayer sounded, Abel's consciousness was almost blurred. Fortunately, it was suddenly interrupted, giving him a chance to breathe.

Abulie remembered that he raised his hand and asked the instructor in class: "Instructor, didn't you say that changes will begin after you hear the prayer three times? Does it mean that as long as we pray within three times, we still have a chance?"

Yan Lüge said with an ugly face: "The pollutants already smell like feces and rotting corpses, and you roasted them, so it smells even worse now."

After a few seconds, she frowned with a disgusted expression: "It stinks. Why does it stink so much?"

These people are naturally Yan Lü Ge and his group.

Abulli: "..."

Yan Lüge hovered the helicopter in mid-air and saw Lin Ya supporting the limping Caroline and standing opposite the mud-like pollutants.

And his companions were even worse than him. Some of his companions had traces of dirty yellow hair on their bare wrists.

"But it's not an opportunity to resist.

"But when I didn't tell you, you were baking it."

When the pollutants once again stood up against the tattered body that seemed to be broken and fell to the ground at any time, Abel was already on the verge of a mutation.

This can be regarded as one of the few weaknesses of pollutants.

Although even if their heads are cut off, they can regenerate an even more disgusting one from the remains, but before the regeneration is completed, their actions will be affected to some extent.

When the third prayer sounded... Abel knew that he would never be able to last until it was finished, so he used his last strength to shoot.

The extraordinary power can completely kill pollutants.

Reiki can suppress and purify pollution.

This thing looked disgusting when it was in the sky, but now that it's face to face, it feels even more disgusting.

Waiting for...a miracle...?

"But wait for the opportunity for a miracle to come."

Only now did he understand the true meaning of this sentence.

But reality gave him a blow.

It turned its head desperately, but the pillar of fire passed through the middle of its long neck, drying and scorching the fragile hard mud and rotten wood, breaking it, and the whole head fell to the ground with a pop.

Caroline opened her mouth and spit out fire, burning some of the hard mud on the surface of the contaminated body and falling to the ground.

Perhaps influenced by the instincts of life, the headless pollutants slowly turned their bodies, turning the "front" of their bodies in the direction where they were, lowering their bodies in a charging posture.

"Then why did you twist your foot?"

It realizes where the real enemy is.

"I accidentally stepped on a stone..."

That is the prayer of pollutants.

But, he knew that there would be no next time.

Abel thought vaguely.

Miracle.

"Ah, it hurts! Miss Lin Ya, please help me, I have sprained my ankle!"

Will a miracle happen?

"It's only one meter above the ground, I think I can do it!"

The headless pollutant in the mire raised its legs.

By the way, where is the foreign aid who interrupted the pollutant's second prayer before?

…

Although the requirements when recruiting them were to "fight extraordinary creatures" and "fight pollutants", in fact, when he graduated from the training camp, he discovered that the people here had never faced those things at all, and the tasks they usually performed were

Most of them are meant to catch liars/people who are pretending to be ghosts/people who know how to use Photoshop...

Although pollutants cannot be regarded as pure living entities, they do have the biological concepts of "head", "heart" and "vocal cords".

Taking advantage of the gap in its stiffness, a helicopter slowly descended and landed not far in front of Abrel, and several people jumped out one after another.

"Shut up! Why do you mention shit and corpses in front of a lady?!"

"Idiot Caroline, who told you to jump out of a helicopter instead of walking properly?"

Lin Ya was so frightened that she took half a step back, but then she remembered something and mustered up the courage to shout: "Well, plants, help me catch it!"

Winding branches extend from the forest, like vines, tightly binding the pollutants in the mire.

Caroline pinched her nose, holding back her disgust, opened her mouth and spit out another mouthful of fire, roasting it up and down like a suckling pig.

The pollutant stumps that were baked into charcoal black kept falling to the ground, but the pollution power contained inside had been exhausted by the spiritual energy and would not be resurrected again.
Chapter completed!