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I originally planned to resume the daily, 10,000 yuan plan until the end of the month, but I got stuck as I wrote this.

This battle involves a lot of people and events, and it's more complicated. I don't know how to continue it at the moment. I don't want to force the word count, but I'm also afraid of leaving bugs in too much haste.

I sat there all day without thinking about how to continue writing. What I wrote was just a bunch of nonsense. I was very irritated. The more irritated I became, the less I could write. It was really uncomfortable.

[Everyone who wants to read books should do so. I really can’t upload recent updates because there are too many plots to consider, so I’m really stuck]

I will change the map after the plot here is over. It will be much easier then. Updates will come and I will make up for my promise of ten thousand days a day.

I shouldn't have forced myself to talk too much in the first place. I felt like I was rushing to do my homework, and my writing was messy. I'm sorry.

I'm really sorry.

A scarred man lay on the sunken ground, blood soaked in the soil, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Is this death?"

Beside the man, an old man looked gloomy. He stretched out his foot and stepped on his back, and kicked him twice. Seeing that the latter remained motionless, his expression became more and more terrifying.

He felt a little boring.

The alienated people push the door open with extreme emotions. While acquiring abilities, they also have more or less mental problems, which makes them appear to be more unusual in the eyes of ordinary people.

However, most alienated people will work hard to control their emotions, distract themselves through various measures, and minimize the impact of negative emotions, so as to maintain a normal state.

For example, Mei Xinyue is obsessed with dressing up, and Han Fei is always chewing gum. This is not because they like it, but because they impose mental constraints on themselves when they open the door.

This is also the direction chosen by most alienators.

However, for many people, this kind of restraint is difficult to control by themselves. If you are lucky, it may have little impact on your life, but if you are unlucky, it will be miserable. It is said that some people think about eating themselves every day.

This kind of restraint is not useless. The alienated person can use it to restrain his restless spirit and reduce the risk of losing control.

Even so, the alienated people are not safe. They still need strong self-control ability to stabilize themselves and restrain their emotions. Otherwise, if they are not careful, they may lose control and become madmen who are no different from evil things.

But at least so far, Gu Ji has not seen any strange alienated people.

But this old man is different.

If most alienated people take the path of restraint, then he takes another path - release.

In the eyes of these people, alienated people are people who push the door open with extreme emotions, so what reason do they have to restrain their desires?

They insist on doing things as they please, and often do things based on their preferences. They look directly at the dark side of their hearts and can lose control if they are not careful.

This road is not unworkable, but the old man is obviously a failure.

As early as the moment he became an alienated person, his mind was occupied by the dark side. Whether it was people or animals in his eyes, as long as they were alive, they were all the same.

They are just toys for him to entertain himself with.

Because of this, the old man has caused many horrific tragedies and has become one of the bounty targets of the Special Investigation Bureau.

There is no doubt that this is a crazy alienated person with abnormal mental state.

The reason why he was targeted by the Destiny Organization was partly due to this aspect.

"It's rare that this place is remote. Once you enter the city, you won't be able to play easily." The old man looked into the distance and sighed, "Otherwise, we will be targeted by the Special Investigation Bureau."

Feeling the pain coming from his waist, he grinned, took a deep breath, and said to himself: "You have to find a hospital to deal with the wound. The recovery will be too slow."

He was a little lucky. He didn't expect that the guards in Xinhai District were so tight that a large number of alienated people would be dispatched to guard the door. Even if his ability was concealed enough, he was almost discovered.

Fortunately, for some unknown reason, they actually evacuated a lot of people, and he was able to sneak in with the group of unlucky guys from Anchen District.

The city is no better than outside. It is best to keep a low profile until the injury is healed.

A frivolous face flashed in his mind, and the old man subconsciously thought of the guy who almost killed him. His face suddenly became distorted, he raised his leg and kicked Gu Ji away with sudden force.

The latter fell heavily to the ground, kicking up a large amount of soil.

"Isn't it just that I took something... huh, sooner or later they will pay the price."

The old man's eyes flashed, he looked down at his own shadow, turned around and left.

At this moment, his steps suddenly stopped because he noticed an indescribable aura appearing behind him.

Weird, grotesque, dark, violent... It's like a collection of a large number of negative emotions, exuding malice without concealment.

The old man couldn't describe that feeling. The alienated person didn't actually have a clear concept of aura, but he felt a strong sense of oppression.

The doors of my heart that were pushed open seemed to be slowly closing.

This breath didn't seem powerful, but it made his hair stand on end, and his body instinctively sent out a reminder.

escape!

He realized that he was being watched, his hair stood on end, his clothes were wet with cold sweat, and he didn't dare to look back, let alone move.

Because his intuition told him that it would have bad consequences.



At the same time, the Special Bureau of Investigation.

A middle-aged man suddenly stood up and turned his head to look in the direction of the 19th District. His hair was black and white, and his eyes seemed to be burning with the sun. His eyes seemed to have passed through several city districts and landed in the woods.

He looked solemn: "What does this feeling... mean?"

In a courtyard in the 19th arrondissement, a long-haired man was lying lazily on a rocking chair, holding a wine bottle in one hand and flipping through a book with the other, taking a few sips from time to time, looking very comfortable.

Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, he turned his head and looked in one direction, and brought the bottle to his mouth, only to find that there was no more wine.

He wasn't annoyed, instead he was smiling. His eyes were hidden behind the reflective lenses, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking.

In a dense forest somewhere outside the city, a pair of indifferent eyes slowly opened, their vertical pupils turning slightly, as if they were aware of it.

The birds and beasts scattered in all directions, hiding their traces, secretly spying on the huge figure, not daring to make a sound.

There was deathly silence in the forest.



The movement on the old man's side was really quite big, and many people noticed it and speculated on what happened here.

Only the old man who faces this aura can feel the fear that goes deep into his bones.

He looked stiff, hesitated again and again, raised his hand and turned around slowly, fearing that the guy behind him would directly attack.

Fortunately, the owner of the breath seemed to have no intention of taking action. He said nothing, as if waiting for the old man to turn around.

The old man's head was covered with sweat. He didn't think the smell was very scary, but he couldn't resist. All he could think about was how to escape.

"This master, I don't know..."

He opened his mouth to ask for mercy, but his voice suddenly stopped, and his mouth gradually opened wider, with an extremely weird expression.

He saw the man who was supposed to be dead.

The latter actually stood up again. He was covered in blood, and his hands hung weakly at his sides, still looking half-dead.

But the old man didn't dare to slack off at all. His eyelids were twitching. He could see that something was different.

While he was observing the man, the man suddenly moved.

He raised his head and slowly opened his eyes, the color of his eyes had changed.

One was lavender, cold and numb, as indifferent as if it had no emotions, while the other seemed to be dyed red with blood, but it was exceptionally agile, as if the eyeballs had their own consciousness.

And on his body, at some point, white flames began to appear and wander around, like holy elves, but they gave people a cold feeling, which looked particularly weird.

The old man's pupils shrank suddenly and he didn't dare to express his anger, secretly guessing the man's condition.

"Is that white thing out of control? No... I've never seen out-of-control alienators, but they never gave me this feeling..."

"What could it be, an evil thing possessing human beings? That's not right, evil things shouldn't feel like this..."

Since he couldn't figure out the outcome, he simply didn't think about it. The old man had already made a decision in his heart: "Ignore it, forget it if you don't understand it, and run away first."

"Gu Ji" stood quietly in place, but the wound was slowly healing, not even a scar was left. He turned his head and suddenly shook his shoulders, only to hear a "click" and the broken arm was reconnected.

He tried to make a fist, as if he was not satisfied with his right hand, and stretched out his left hand to tear it off.

No blood flowed out, the white flame protected the wound and quickly burned the severed right arm.

The old man swallowed.

Because he saw that on the man's body, a new right arm actually grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He did not lose consciousness for too long because he sensed the danger.

I saw that the man's numb expression gradually became vivid, his eyes slowly focused, and he slowly looked at the old man. His eyes only stayed on him for a moment, and then slowly downwards, landing on his shadow.

A cold smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Can't wait any longer!"

The old man's scalp suddenly became numb and he decided to flee immediately.

As soon as he thought about it, his shadow suddenly lengthened, and in less than half a second, his body disappeared along with the shadow, while "Gu Jing" seemed not to notice, still standing there blankly.

About a hundred meters away, a long and thin shadow suddenly shrank and condensed into a shadow, from which an old man crawled out.

Seeing that no one was chasing him, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. His combat power may not be very strong, but his ability to escape is unquestionable. Otherwise, based on what he did, he should have been caught long ago.

However, before he could laugh out loud, his heart suddenly started beating wildly. He turned around and saw a white light speeding past behind him.

He didn't have time to react. An arm instantly shot up into the sky, and his body flew backwards. A large mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth, and his expression looked horrified.

The blow was unimaginably fast. Even if he tried his best to avoid it, he only avoided the vital point and an arm was torn off.

The next second, "Gu Ji" appeared not far away. The clothes on his body were torn, but the wounds could no longer be seen. He first looked at his blood-stained hands blankly, then something didn't feel right, and he hurriedly sneaked into the shadows.

But something strange happened. As the white light flashed again, the old man's figure appeared directly in the air and fell heavily to the ground.

He lowered his head in shock and found that half of the shadow under his feet seemed to be missing. Under the sunlight, the shadow of his upper body actually disappeared out of thin air!

"Is there any mistake? This guy actually has a way to attack the shadow!"

"Is it the fire in his body? How is it possible? What kind of ability is this?"

The old man looked at "Gu Ji" in horror. No one could have imagined that the pure white "flame" wandering around this guy's body would be so weird and terrifying.

"escape!"

After just two blows, he desperately found that he didn't even have a chance to fight back.

The shadow was broken, and the old man's greatest support disappeared. He stepped back, intending to escape at his own speed.

But before he could take the next step, he couldn't move anymore.

He lowered his head in confusion. Unexpectedly, his waist was bleeding profusely.

It was pitch black before my eyes.

"monster……"

The old man murmured, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he could no longer speak.

This murderer, who is active in various regions, can survive the pursuit of natural disaster-level alienators, and is a powerful alienator who regards all living creatures as toys...

So I closed my eyes.

Killed with one blow.

In front of the old man's body, "Gu Ji"'s smile was still full of malice. Seeing that the old man was motionless, he frowned and seemed a little unhappy.

After pondering for a moment, he leaned down, his arm wrapped in white flames passed through the old man's shadow, and took out something.

It was a black bead, rough and dull, and looked ordinary.

In contrast, Gu Jing's purple and red eyes looked particularly enchanting. He stared at the beads for a moment and swallowed them in one gulp.

Looking around again, he closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

After just two blows, he desperately found that he didn't even have a chance to fight back.

The shadow was broken, and the old man's greatest support disappeared. He stepped back, intending to escape at his own speed.

But before he could take the next step, he couldn't move anymore.

He lowered his head in confusion. Unexpectedly, his waist was bleeding profusely.

It was pitch black before my eyes.

"monster……"

The old man murmured, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he could no longer speak.

This murderer, who is active in various regions, can survive the pursuit of natural disaster-level alienators, and is a powerful alienator who regards all living creatures as toys...

So I closed my eyes.

Killed with one blow.

In front of the old man's body, "Gu Ji"'s smile was still full of malice. Seeing that the old man was motionless, he frowned and seemed a little unhappy.

After pondering for a moment, he leaned down, his arm wrapped in white flames passed through the old man's shadow, and took out something.

It was a black bead, rough and dull, and looked ordinary.

In contrast, Gu Jing's purple and red eyes looked particularly enchanting. He stared at the beads for a moment and swallowed them in one gulp.

Looking around again, he closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

It was a black bead, rough and dull, and looked ordinary.

In contrast, ancient silence


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