Chapter 218: Killing All, Sigh, Military Attention (4k)
Yellow sand blowing, scorching sun hanging high.
Looking at it, Louis couldn't see where there was water or farmland; all there was were dilapidated scattered houses.
In this environment, someone could actually still be alive.
Really just relying on hunting passing travelers to maintain survival?
Decades of time... this is impossible.
The further forward he walked, approaching the village, the more obvious Louis's conjecture became.
And that guess was perfectly verified after entering the village and seeing the people inside.
There really are mutants living here!
Looking through the dirty, broken glass, inside the house, a little girl with crooked eyes, slurred speech, and wearing a red dress was biting her fingers; although her face was ugly, it was full of purity. Seeming to notice Louis's gaze, she looked over, her ignorant eyes full of curiosity.
And beside her was a bald woman without eyebrows, looking very fierce, who was taking flesh from thighs out of the freezer, preparing a meal.
In the iron basin in the corner, there were also remaining bones.
"Hehe, brother, brother..."
The little girl suddenly laughed and shouted.
The woman turned her head violently, picked up the axe at her feet, and slashed toward Louis; her reaction was surprisingly fast.
Louis had no expression, and the formless Yin Spirit power spread out, freezing the bald woman in front of him. The bald woman was instantly filled with terror, and pleading began to appear in her eyes looking at him.
Louis frowned.
The Yin Spirit power continued to spread outward, scanning the entire village.
One... two... five...
Here, seven people are still alive.
Four of them are women, armless, half-headed, noseless...
The other three are three children, also incomplete.
And the food here...
Take a deep breath.
This place may have never escaped the control of the military.
They are all living experimental subjects!
At this time.
Seeming to hear the sound here.
A woman ran out with a hammer; they swung the blood-stained murder weapon at Louis fiercely, and their eyes looking at him were full of greed.
That was the look of looking at food.
Louis shook his head.
Bang bang bang!
One sound after another of watermelon bursting rang out.
Fresh blood soaked this land, the sun fell, the yellow sand blew, and the bloody smell of them spread very far.
The mutant children in the house also ran out.
They ran to the women crying, tears dripping, seemingly in grief, but the next moment, in Louis's horrified eyes, they prostrated themselves and drank the gushing fresh blood in large gulps.
Human emotions and beastly nature were mixed together.
Behind him.
The bald woman was also blown up.
The little girl crawled over, didn't cry and drink blood like the other children, but looked at Louis with hateful eyes, trying hard to pick up the axe.
Eye to eye.
Louis was silent for a moment.
Closed his eyes.
The Yin Spirit power of the Pure Yin Realm was fully activated again.
Hum!!
The sky also appeared abnormal at this moment; that clear blue sky without a cloud actually appeared a trace of black.
That is wind.
Wind is gathering.
Wind, carrying sand, under the action of formless power, began to rotate, began to swirl.
A huge black air pressure slowly took shape under Louis's control, turning into a palm, like a god falling from the sky.
Wiping everything away just like that.
After doing all this.
Louis sat cross-legged; he needed to be quiet.
As a person with adult thinking, he used to kill people without any psychological burden in the past, because he could convince himself.
And the two words "Left Path" in the Left Path Civil Code gave him an incomparably suitable reason.
His self-cognition also became clear.
Not a bad person, nor a good person.
Just a neutral person, biased toward his own interests, occasionally doing some things according to his conscience.
But now, he feels he needs to reconsider his own position. Compared with people who hold power, the little evil he did in the past, the few people he killed, what is it?
I am a good person, a very good person!
I kill people like hemp, I possess powerful power, but if I really want to kill people, I can't kill many in a short time, not to mention I have never specifically attacked innocent people.
And those who hold power? They only need to press a button, or raise their hands at a meeting, and a village, a town, or even a country will have to perish collectively!
"In this giant web of the human world, those who can move more threads are actually the super-powered people in this world; they are the true wanton ones. People like me, before becoming strong enough to break this web, are just ordinary spiders on this giant web."
Louis looked at the sky.
That sun was still dazzling, but it couldn't extinguish the ghosts that filled the desert.
The surging nuclear Sha at this moment all poured into Louis, who had released his body restrictions.
In just ten minutes, all the nuclear Sha was absorbed clean.
Louis also walked out of the state of perception.
His face returned to calm.
He stood up and walked toward the outside.
One step, two steps, three steps...
The figure gradually became transparent and disappeared.
Behind him.
One ghost after another was wailing, witnessing what happened here.
In a certain military base.
Several middle-aged and elderly soldiers looked at the screen, all feeling uneasy.
"What is this?"
"Idiot, this looks like those freaks who go around with evil spirits; I didn't expect there to be such a powerful person among those freaks."
"Normal, some witches can do this, those demons are even more powerful, wiping out a small town silently."
"Tsk, no matter how powerful, can they withstand a thermobaric bomb?"
"Bastard, can we use that thing casually?"
"Alright, alright, let's not talk about this first. This freak destroyed our experimental subjects; what should we do?"
"Find him, see who he is, what his personality is, and then make a decision whether to find the Bureau to handle it or handle it ourselves."
"Good decision."
"Hmm, agree, very steady."
"What about the experimental subjects?"
"Move a part of them in again; stowaways, immigrants, homeless people, there will always be people, but the experimental site must be moved further in; those reporters are quite troublesome."
"Tsk, fortunately, the experimental data is recorded almost, otherwise we would have suffered a big loss."
"Yeah, by the way, did that side find you?"
"Found, this experimental data is sold to them; after all, standing behind them are those emerging capitalists, still have to give face."
"Also, let's have a drink."
"Wish to get rich." *6
Clang!
The red wine glass flashed with a charming blood color under the illumination of the incandescent lamp.
Louis, who left the desert, didn't really leave directly.
Instead, he wandered around nearby, using Yin Spirit power to look for other surveillance cameras, as well as marks that might exist.
Sure enough.
These facilities related to the military have relatively special signs.
Louis looked at the special material used on a small camera in the corner of the highway sign, smiled, and pulled it off casually.
Found his blue sports car and left here in a flash.
Just after Louis left.
A team of soldiers came to the place where the monitor was destroyed, and another team of soldiers checked the vehicle information that had passed this road during this period.
But unfortunately, they only found some tire tracks in the end.
Fortunately, the tire tracks of the sports car were different from ordinary vehicles, which gave them clues. Next, just check the vehicle entry and exit information in a larger range, and there should be clues.
However, this will take some time; after all, the military and the local area are not wearing the same pair of pants.
Some places even have bad relationships.
So, this is destined to take some time.
And at this time, Louis had already driven the sports car out of New Mexico and was speeding all the way to the northern states.
On this road.
Louis paid attention to his state of mind for the first time, as well as the people's livelihood and customs in the surrounding area.
This might have something to do with the needs of the Demon-Refining Heavenly Heart Method.
After all, besides entry, there are requirements for the state of mind to progress further; if he can't hold on, he will stagnate.
Besides this, Louis also discovered something that he didn't know was good or bad.
Nuclear Sha seems to have other functions.
On the sports car.
Driving with one hand, on the fingertip of the other hand, a ray of light that was only as thick as a thread, but constantly changing color and incomparably brilliant, emerged.
Looking at this thing on his fingertip, Louis was thoughtful.
"Radiation, energy..."
Radiation is a powerful force that has always existed, but the ancients could not use it, and even had no much understanding of it, until entering the modern era, it unveiled a corner of its mysterious veil.
And now, the Sha Body Technique absorbing this new type of Sha Qi has appeared some strange changes.
Like traditional cold Sha, death Sha, etc., there is no such effect.
Neither can use cold attribute power, nor can practice death attribute techniques; it just increases resistance and improves physical fitness.
And now, this new type of Sha Qi can actually be used actively.
This is like the difference between passive skills and active skills, which is very different.
"But what is the use of this?"
Feeling this ray of light on his fingertip, Louis was curious; pressing it on the car, the plastic didn't change at all.
"Zero power?"
Louis was a bit hard to hold; just looking at it, it looks good?
After some tossing, Louis helplessly announced that this thing has no visible effect at present.
The power is so weak that it can only light a thread.
However, its strengthening effect on the body is extraordinary; these nuclear Sha are deeply integrated in the body, and he can feel the strength of his body every moment.
Physical fitness has probably doubled.
Tearing a small car by hand is not a problem.
Small-caliber bullets can also be ignored.
He is now equivalent to a jumping zombie who has just advanced in pure physical fitness.
"I don't know what step Jason has evolved to now."
Louis muttered to himself, while secretly thinking in his heart.
After going back, use Lunar Refining Form to refine Jason.
The blue sports car sped on the highway.
On the way, Louis played at parties.
Ate special food.
Watched high mountains and sunset glow.
Amusement parks, concerts, national scenic spots, picnics, waterfalls...
By the way, he also killed several evil spirits.
He really enjoyed it.
Just like this, Louis arrived in New York State.
As for Massachusetts, where Mary and the others are, there is no rush; after all, it is to the right of New York State. Wait for him to finish watching the Devourer Company on the way before going.
The vehicle stopped in front of a building.
This place... looks quite well decorated.
Louis opened the sports car, patted his clothes, walked off the car, threw
First, two beautiful receptionists said "Welcome" in extremely sweet voices.
Then, a waiter trotted over, stopping at the perfect distance—not a step too far, not a step too close, just right.
He bowed and greeted the guest in a clear voice.
Louis casually tossed his keys to the approaching waiter, "I'm looking for Jordan Belfort."
The waiter froze. Instead of following protocol to ask about an appointment, he carefully looked at Louis's face. His expression shifted slightly, and he bowed again, "This way, sir."
There was a touch more enthusiasm in his voice.
"Hmm, don't tell him I'm here."
The waiter nodded respectfully.
Very soon.
They arrived at a certain floor.
As soon as the elevator opened, the deafening roar of voices made Louis almost think he hadn't entered a large company, but a wet market.
"Oh, John, I'm calling today because I have inside information. This might be the best news I've had in the last six months. Give me 60 seconds, and let me share it with you." The bald man spoke with absolute certainty, his eyes firm and sincere, even though he was just on the phone and the person on the other end couldn't see his performance at all.
"You only need to invest six thousand dollars, and you're looking at a profit of up to sixty thousand dollars! Ten times! Ten times!!" The man with the side-swept bangs waved his fist, his expression ecstatic, his voice equally excited and full of passion!
"Oh, my brother, I feel bad about your love life, but I think you need a little bit of help to show that woman what you're made of. I know of a stock that's about to skyrocket. It doesn't need ten thousand dollars now, it doesn't need five thousand—it only needs three thousand. In a month, I'll have you buying a house in Queens!" A greasy-looking fatty tempted him with a raspy yet magnetic voice.
"Hello there, baby, I'm here..." A bearded man was speaking in a dainty, feminine voice.
"..."
Listening to these crazy phone calls, Louis's expression was indescribable.
What is all this?
Phone scams?
Feeling somewhat lost, he walked into another area.
Hey, this place was different from the phone area just now!
Everywhere was filled with client data. Small blackboards were covered in relationship charts, with the names of wealthy individuals or the middle class written on them, accompanied by their interpersonal networks, shopping lists, and so on.
There was also a person in a blue uniform holding forth to a group of "apprentices" below.
"Information! It is the first principle of our mastery of client needs!"
"I want each of you to be like a hyena, tracking the needs of the clients. What are they doing every day? What do they love to play? What do they love to drink? When do they sleep? What are their positions with their wives/husbands?"
"And what is their favorite entertainment?"
"All the information!"
"Do you understand? All of it!"
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