Most of the people walking on this street are couples. The entire street is stationary and vehicles are entering. The shops on the street have tables and chairs on the street and parasols.
Several men and women were sitting at the same table, some of them were wearing hooded clothes, and some were simply shirtless, revealing their tanned and muscular upper bodies.
"It's been a long time since I've been in such a comfortable team. You three, please don't cause trouble."
The burly man with bronze complexion spoke half-jokingly. His aura was very bold, and he was probably Tan.
"Okay."
A woman with short hair spoke, and both her tone and tone made people wonder if she was mocking someone. Her name was Shelley, a contractor of Apocalypse Paradise.
"Garman City has been getting more and more chaotic recently. It has been more than ten days since we entered the Alliance Star. Calculating the time, the progress of this world should be almost over, and it is time to start the carnival."
A man in a white suit spoke. He maintained a gentle expression on his face, but underneath this gentleness, he suppressed hysterical madness.
"Warlock, don't go crazy."
Shelley, the short-haired woman, looked wary. The man in the suit, whom she called a warlock, came from Samsara Paradise. If he was not a master, she would never allow him to join the team.
"Rumors, this is a slander against our Samsara Paradise. Let me tell you, in fact, the contractors of Samsara Paradise are relatively normal, and only a small part are crazy. What do you look like in your eyes? Believe me, if you have been to Samsara Paradise, you must
Will believe my words."
The warlock whose career inheritance is Master argued hard. In fact, his code name was Warlock.
"We believe you, we have never fought in the World War, we are all stupid, okay."
The words of the strong man made the warlock want to quibble... and explain a few more words, but at this moment, the man wearing a hooded coat sitting next to him stood up, his eyes looked around the street, and his face began to look ugly.
"Assassination department, why are you so crazy?"
The short-haired woman Shelley looked at the man wearing a hooded coat across from her. She had always been wary of this man. She even felt that this man was more dangerous than the warlock.
"You three, I have something very unfortunate to tell you."
The hooded man sat down, grinned, and continued: "Actually, I am the violator."
"Holy shit."
"Don't be kidding."
"Violators can be fine."
The strong man, Shelley, and the warlock had different reactions, and the warlock among them began to look at the hooded man in a strange way.
The hooded man didn't pay attention to this, he continued with a smile:
"I am a violator of the Samsara Paradise. It just so happens that there is a hunter of the Samsara Paradise in this world. Guess who he is."
"Don't beat around the bush, you have something to say and nothing to say."
Although the strong man didn't know what was happening, he was already preparing to run away.
"Who's hunting you?"
As an eighth-level contractor, Shelley, a short-haired woman, is no stranger to violators, hunters, battle angels, etc.
"You three, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
The warlock stood up, and through the hooded man's words, he inferred many things, such as who his own hunters were in this world.
The warlock's steps were hurried, and he disappeared at the end of the street in a short while, slipping away.
There were only three people left at the square table on the street. The burly man and the short-haired woman Shelley looked at each other and decided to leave immediately. If they were not worried about the sudden attack of the hooded man opposite who announced his identity, the two of them would have left long ago.
"Since you are the violator, there is no need to cooperate..."
Just as the short-haired woman Shelley was speaking halfway, the hooded man opposite suddenly raised his hand and slapped the table, exploding like a smoke bomb.
"Not good!"
The strong Tan men jumped back one after another, and the shimmering smoke all over the crystals appeared and dissipated even faster, lasting only 0.5 seconds before dissolving into the air.
The tan man looked closely, and saw two Shelleys standing next to the broken fragments of tables and chairs. Seeing this, the tan man smiled disdainfully. They were just disguised and had a transformation-like ability, a small skill.
The Tan strong man's eyes turned pitch black. After some observation, he felt dumb. It seemed that this was not a disguise, but two Shelleys really appeared.
The muscular man no longer hesitated, turned around and fled, leaving only two Shelleys staring at each other.
"you……"
"you……"
"Don't imitate me."
"Don't imitate me."
"I have no enmity with you, don't harm me!"
"I have no enmity with you, don't harm me!"
The two Shelleys pointed at each other, with angry expressions on their eyes. They turned around to run away, but stopped at the same time. If they ran away now, they would take the blame.
The two looked at each other for a moment, gritted their teeth, and jumped towards each other. With their backs leaning against each other, Shelley A said:
"Did you notice that the pedestrians on the street were not frightened? Look at the sky, how come there are peregrine falcons in Youke City?"
Shelley A narrowed her eyes, she was very concerned about the peregrine falcons circling high in the sky.
"You are my brother, don't you? Don't harm me. I'm just a salty fish who has made it all the way to the eighth level. I can't stop your enemies at all."
Shelley b is about to cry, she is very innocent, she is the real Shelley, and the man behind her is the hooded man, who has turned into her appearance.
"Oh, I know, you like to eat yogurt pudding and keep yourself clean, but you often..."
Shelley A smiled and spoke, keeping his eyes fixed on the peregrine falcon above.
"Brother, stop talking, please."
Shelley B is very desperate. She has discovered that the monster behind her can not only change into her appearance, but even have her memory. This is... such a terrifying ability.
"I'll run to the east, you run to the west!"
The hooded man who transformed into Shelley shouted, and then disappeared with a wave, leaving Shelley alone, and she was dumbfounded.
In just an instant, all the pedestrians on the street stopped and looked at Shelley with their eyes.
Click, click~
Folding saw blades with wooden handles flicked out one after another, and a cold light flashed on the saw blade. All the pedestrians held the saw blade in one hand and sawed off the shotgun in the other hand, staring at Shelley.
The eyes of dozens, no, hundreds of extraordinary beings were focused on Shelley. As Shelley, who had just reached the eighth level and had made great determination to come to the open world, she felt that she could not bear the current situation.
enthusiasm.
As a contractor of Apocalypse Paradise, Shelley is considered a little rich woman and she does have the tools to escape. But if she dares to move her fingers now, she will be turned into a hornet's nest immediately.
At this life-and-death moment, Shelley's brain cells were about to burn. She recalled every detail before, and even everything that happened in this world. Suddenly, she recalled a statement she made on the World Contact Platform. She was Xian.
When I came to have nothing to do, I saw that this was a speech made by a boss named Xian Ji more than ten days ago. Part of the content was: 'You are the hunter and I am the violator.'
And these words were spoken by Bai Ye of Samsara Paradise, the infamous night of beheading!
White Night, Hunter, Violator and Hooded Man, these information raced through Shelley's mind.
Shelley no longer hesitated, she shouted: "I am Bai Ye's friend..."
Bang!
Shelley felt a heavy blow on the back of her head. Just as she was about to fight back, the cold gun muzzle pressed against her forehead.
"Where is that person just now?"
Slim Monkey Xili squeezed the trigger tightly as he spoke, the short shotgun in his hand reaching the edge of arousal.
"I really don't know."
Shelley was angry and wronged. She was a typical unlucky person. In other words, she was destined to be unlucky when she met the hooded man, no, she should have met the violator Thousand Faces.
Qian Mian is the target of Su Xiao's hunting mission, the offender No. 14023. Qian Mian has two known characteristics: super speed, and the ability to transform into other people.
This kind of transformation ability must have relatively harsh prerequisites.
This transformation is not a disguise, but a 100% transformation, and can even steal part of the target's memory.
As for why Qian Mian is in this team, this is the seventh team he wants to trap after entering this world. The first six teams have been wiped out by him/her silently.
Both sides of Relief Street were blocked. Xili in the middle of the street raised his head and looked at the peregrine falcon Horus in the sky. Horus had not left, which meant that the target was still nearby. He might be disguised as one of them. He thought
Xili was half squatting on the ground, pressing one hand on the ground, as if sensing something.
Hundreds of members of the surrounding agencies remained motionless. They did this on purpose. The enemy could disguise themselves and move their positions rashly, which was causing chaos.
No one ordered them, but they did it consciously, which shows the average quality of the agency members.
On the street, a member of the organization with bandages all over his body changed his gaze. He just glanced at Sili and then immediately looked away.
Xili felt it for a moment, made a sound in his mouth, and stood up with a gloomy face.
"The target escaped. This scene is really like the 'Blood Countess Incident' eight years ago."
After Xili said these words, he was silent for a few seconds. He was giving other agency members time to react. The dangerous object S·026 (The Scarlet Blood Baroness) can disguise everything. This matter is widely circulated in the agency.
Guang, 86 agency members died that time. In addition to the casualties in this incident, the method of dealing with the dangerous object S·096 (Simrel Blood Baroness) was also circulated within the agency.
No one spoke, and seven seconds passed before Xili made a snort. He blew air through the gap between his back molars and his lips.
Almost at the same time, all the agency members on the street raised their right hands. Among them, an "agency member" standing in front of a clothing store with bandages all over his body slowed down for a moment.
"Heh~"
Xili smiled like a lunatic, raised his hand and shot the bandaged man. He was sure that this was the enemy.
Bang, bang, bang!
The short shotguns were activated, and red metal fragments flew across the field. The bandaged man suddenly disappeared from the spot, leaving behind an ear-splitting sonic boom.
Snap!
The arc spread at the street entrance, and more than ten layers of lightning grids appeared. A human figure could be vaguely seen in the rushing thunder and lightning.
At this time, all the agency members on the street opened their mouths. They pressed their thumbs with special metal rings against the teeth on their upper jaws. The subtle vibrations were transmitted from their teeth to the cochlea. This was a way of self-protection.
Boom~
A wave of sound spread, and Xili rolled his eyes for a while. The ring against his teeth vibrated even more strongly. Even if he had self-protection measures, the feeling of being affected by the 'magnetic shock' was very unpleasant.
The figure in the thunder and lightning let out a miserable howl. This person was none other than Qian Mian. The sound waves passed by and shadows appeared around his body. This was because the water molecules were stripped away by the highly penetrating shock.
Qianmian fell to the ground with electric arcs surging all over his body. He put one hand on the ground and spat out a large mouthful of blood.
Ding, ding~
The two anklets were attached to Qianmian's ankles, and he clearly felt as if he was carrying a thousand kilograms of weight. This was not the point. The point was that the two anklets were adsorbing to the ground, seriously affecting his escape speed.
Qian Mian's whole body was numb. Just as he was waiting for the numbness to subside and escape, several agency members pulled off a thick dark green cloth from a tall object in an alley dozens of meters away. It was a steel door.
Battleship's main gun.
boom.
The ship's main gun opened fire. At such a close distance, the shells were in front of Qianmian's eyes in an instant.
Thousand Faces flew out and hit the light wall behind, and the cannonball with its tip against his neck exploded.
Boom!
The fire shrouded the Thousand Faces inside, and when the fire receded, the Thousand Faces had disappeared.
One kilometer away, on a deserted street, Qian Mian strode away with blood on his face. His speed was restricted, and the shackles on both ankles were used by the agency to deal with dangerous objects · S-049 (Invisible) 4 years ago.
made by people).
Qian Mian raised his head and glanced at the peregrine falcon above. He was sure that this thing was tracking him. It was useless to use short-distance escape props. As for long-distance escape props, at least 5 to 6 seconds of guidance time was required, or early
Just set the coordinates, the kind of long-distance escape props that can be used instantly by setting coordinates. He doesn't have it. It takes luck to get those kinds of items.
Qian Mian was running, the long and narrow street was empty, and the apartment buildings on both sides were eerily quiet. Suddenly, Qian Mian stopped, and there was a figure standing at the end of the street.
Seeing the appearance of the person blocking the road clearly, Qian Mian's heart froze. It was the white night in the paradise of reincarnation. He didn't care about the hunter before, and even thought he didn't exist.
Qian Mian stared straight ahead, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he shouted: "Fuck!!"
