Chapter 93 Greetings from Intelligence Agent Green Cote (End of Flesh and Flesh Church)

The sound of propellers in the sky gradually approached.

Caroline raised her head and was surprised to see a silver-gray helicopter with the LOGO of Cornerstone Technology Group slowly descending.

The helicopter landed on a relatively empty road.

After Caroline boarded the helicopter, she felt the burning pain on her calf where the flames had licked her, and she suddenly grinned.

"I can obviously breathe fire, but why don't I protect myself from fire?" Caroline burst into tears, almost crying, "It won't leave any scars, will it?"

She looks a little embarrassed now. There are several holes in her pants that were burned by the flames. The burnt areas are red, swollen and painful. Her whole body is gray and disgraceful. A layer of fine white has grown on her arms due to the flesh and blood contaminated by a lot of pollutants.

Hair.

When she was tearing the meat balls apart, she had symptoms of contamination due to contact with its flesh and blood.

Fortunately, after she destroyed the core of the meat ball, the entire contaminant lost its pollution and immortality properties. The blood stains splashed on her body also lost their activity and became ordinary stains. Therefore, the overall traces of contamination were not serious and belonged to

Moderate contamination that can be treated.

This is the cost of fighting pollutants.

When the medical team on the helicopter saw her condition, without saying a word, they injected several spiritual potions into her body... A spiritual potion costing 200 black stone coins is equivalent to a house. Caroline was impressed.

I couldn't help but be speechless.

By the time the fifth spiritual potion was injected into her body, the traces of pollution on Caroline's body had completely disappeared, and even the pain in the burn on her calf had disappeared, replaced by a refreshing and cool feeling, and a little itchy, like

It's the feeling you get when a wound is healing.

When outsiders finally discovered the anomaly, when firefighters rushed in and couldn't find a fire hydrant after searching for a long time, the fire suddenly went out on its own.

It was the soldier who rolled out of the car and detonated the fuel tank.

The intelligence agent muttered to himself, and the "non-existent" emerald green spiritual potion slowly flowed into the opponent's body under the effect of negative pressure.

He is still a heavy polluter.

The fire came and went strangely, coupled with the extraordinary phenomena that had been widely reported before, alarming the Tower of Babel, the cabinet and the military.

To completely cure pollution, just a spiritual potion is not enough.

Caroline remembered another thing and forced her eyes to open wide: "The movement this time is a bit big. I was wanted by the Caesar Empire before... Will there be any trouble?"

Before her mind fell into dreamland, Caroline finally remembered who the responder was.

"Yeah." Caroline responded in a daze, feeling as if her upper and lower eyelids were about to close.

Pollution gave him a strong vitality.

But... he probably won't die.

The person responsible for picking her up pondered for a moment and said: "It may be the sequelae of excessive use of extraordinary abilities. If you feel sleepy, just take a nap. When you wake up, we will have arrived at the research institute."

After her tense nerves relaxed, she felt a strong sense of exhaustion coming over her, and had the urge to fall asleep immediately.

The intelligence officer looked around and found a figure still shaking slightly on the street.

There is almost no cure for these people. Even if their bodies are cured by forcibly using spiritual medicine, irreversible trauma may remain on their minds.

In the middle of the road, the exploded military vehicle was still burning, and its body had been burned into a dark iron frame.

"Being able to barely maintain your will under severe pollution shows that your mental resistance is quite high. It's a pity that you are not from our research institute."

A group of people rushed into the burned-out contaminated area. After exploring for a while, they left in a hurry with some specious "evidence".

The intelligence officer leaned down and muttered to the half-dead body of the soldier: "You are lucky. The boss said that a witness should be left, so I think you are quite suitable."

As the intelligence officer spoke, he took out the spiritual potion contained in a special glass tube, opened the injection end of one end, and pressed the injection end with four hollow short needles against the soldier's temple.

Green Cote, her university president, often appeared on campus on various occasions, and was the one who just issued her diploma not long ago.

Caroline didn't know that since she received the mission, her actions had been watched by the Intelligence Department. That's why the helicopter appeared at just the right time.

It started burning in the largest underground market in the slums and spread outwards, burning down the headquarters of a certain gang organization, burning down half of the slums, and burning the entire contaminated area.

Just like Yan Luge said, this is an assessment.

The responder smiled slightly at her: "In addition, Green Cote, an intelligence officer of the Intelligence Department of the Blackstone Research Institute, would like to say hello to you. I wish you a safe journey as a new transcendent."

It was almost visible to the naked eye. The traces of pollution on his body began to fade, and the mutated organs on his body also partially faded...but only part of it.

Why is this name so familiar...

What did he just say...

Their principal's true identity is actually an intelligence agent from the Blackstone Research Institute?!

Caroline finally understood how she graduated early.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Caroline vaguely saw something like scales flashing under her skin.

…

Two-thirds of the body has mutated, and it is almost no longer humanoid, but more like a monster.

…

Unless...spiritual potion.

When the explosion occurred, he was blown out and suffered extensive burns all over his body, and all his clothes were burned away.

Heavy pollution.

And when his will completely dissipates, he will become a real pollutant.

She felt a little sleepy.

"Don't worry, we will take care of everything."

But he was contaminated.

After Caroline left, another intelligence agent who received instructions from her superiors appeared at the scene of her battle with the contaminants.

So he is not dead yet.

But... such a serious injury should not be sustained by human will. At this moment, this man has already passed out, and his will is gradually weakening.

For example, the old woman who Caroline met before, who was holding her own head and repairing it, was a severe polluter.

The assessment results will determine whether she can join the action team.

The fire Caroline set burned all day.

The intelligence agent laughed, took back the empty syringe, turned to look at the spiritual flames burning not far away, pondered for a moment, and dragged the mutated body to the middle of the road, making sure that it would not be affected by the flames.

Then he turned around and left.

With sleepy eyes, she saw the person who had just answered her take off his mask, revealing an old man's face, which seemed familiar to her for some reason.

Who is Green Cotter...

The bodies and minds of severe polluters have been severely distorted and mutated. Although they have not yet crossed the last boundary, in many cases, the only difference between them and pollutants is "whether they can speak and communicate," which to some extent is more important than pollutants.

The pollutants are even weirder and scary.

Everything returned to calm.

Thanks to the classmates of "Cuteness is Justice" for the reward~!

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[Church of Flesh and Blood] End.

As a continuation of [Cold Leaf Forest Chapter], this article is a short story centered on Caroline, which slightly makes up for the missing character growth line before~
Chapter completed!