Chapter 654: Mutual Slaughter
"Are there any movements from the Kingsman side?" Chen Jiajun asked.
Silva smiled and said, "Rest assured, I am keeping an eye on them! Galahad had one contact with Valentine, but it seems he returned empty-handed. I don't know if Valentine checked Galahad's identity or if he is setting up some conspiracy, but I am more inclined toward the latter."
Chen Jiajun said with amusement, "You act as if you're watching a show and hoping it gets even bigger!"
"If they can solve it themselves, that would be best!" Silva said indifferently. "If they can't, we can give them a push at any time!"
Chen Jiajun nodded: "As long as you have a handle on it!"
Just as they were speaking, Chen Jiajun's expression suddenly changed.
Silva asked hurriedly, "Boss, what's wrong?"
"There are results from Ao En's side!" Chen Jiajun immediately stood up and said, "Let's go, come with me."
Valentine—no, wait, the text says Valentine, but the context implies the person with Chen Jiajun is Silva. *Correction: * Silva grabbed his clothes and walked to Chen Jiajun's side.
Chen Jiajun used the system's teleportation function to teleport directly into the Orn Laboratory in Brunei.
A flash of dazzling blue magic circle light passed, and Chen Jiajun and Silva appeared in an open space in the laboratory.
Every time Silva followed Chen Jiajun to use this ability, he felt a sense of wonder.
This thing that could instantly cross thousands of kilometers was also Chen Jiajun's trump card.
And that he could enjoy this treatment was entirely due to the trust earned from serving Chen Jiajun for over a dozen years.
The researchers in the laboratory were not surprised by Chen Jiajun's sudden appearance.
The people here were all top-tier researchers, or rather... the smartest madmen.
Aside from showing fanatical interest in their own subjects, they were usually indifferent to other matters, and they even ignored Chen Jiajun and the others directly.
Chen Jiajun had long been used to these people; after all, these people could bring him endless wealth, so he didn't care about their "rudeness."
Led by a robot assistant, Chen Jiajun and Silva soon arrived at Ao En's office.
"Boss, you're here!" Ao En took off the glasses he had developed and said with a serious expression, "I've looked at the SIM Card you brought me. Aside from its normal basic functions, it indeed has a backdoor left in it."
"Can you tell what kind of thing it is?" Chen Jiajun asked curiously.
Ao En nodded and said, "Some research, follow me!"
Saying this, Ao En led Chen Jiajun and Silva to another laboratory.
At this moment, the laboratory had been cleared out. Inside a huge, transparent, sealed box, there were a few Shibaitou and a smartphone.
"Boss, please look!" Ao En said to Chen Jiajun, and then activated the backdoor inside the SIM Card.
Then, a huge "V" icon lit up, and it seemed to be emitting some kind of noise into the surroundings.
Although Chen Jiajun and the others couldn't hear it, they could tell from the decibel meter next to the box.
Then, a magical scene appeared: the few Shibaitou, which had been living in peace, instantly underwent a change after hearing this sound.
Their pitch-black eyes suddenly turned red, and their entire bodies arched up, assuming an offensive posture.
Subsequently, when this value reached a critical threshold, the two mice suddenly lunged at each other as if they had gone mad, their sharp teeth biting fiercely into their own kind.
The way they looked, it was truly a fight to the death!
Before long, the two mice had decided the winner, and the smaller one was bitten to death on the spot.
Having lost its target, the Shibaitou actually set its sights on the few people outside the box, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws at them, then suddenly lunged forward, crashing into the box and biting frantically.
After watching this, Chen Jiajun's expression became grave: "How was this achieved?"
"A type of thing that controls brain signals, shutting down the human body's inhibitory functions," Ao En said indifferently. "In other words, this thing can control everyone's desire to attack!"
"Hiss!" Chen Jiajun recalled this series of plans and knew what this guy Valentine was trying to do.
His doomsday theory, the free distribution of SIM Cards, the kidnapping of influential political figures from various countries! It seemed he was preparing to give all of humanity a major reshuffle! "He really is a madman!" Chen Jiajun said with a heavy expression: "Is there a way to crack this system?"
Ao En shook his head and said, "No way. This system cannot be cracked. The other party seems to have used biological encryption. Even our top hackers couldn't hack into this guy's body, right?"
"However, I can create a backdoor to render the backdoor inside this chip ineffective! But it must be done using our telecommunications company's base stations!"
Chen Jiajun understood what Ao En meant: "In other words, at most we can only save the people in Hong Kong and Brunei?"
"That's right, that's what I mean!" Ao En nodded.
……
On the other side, in one of Valentine's bases.
He was looking at a huge console in front of him, hesitating for a moment before placing his hand on it.
Subsequently, a painful expression appeared on Valentine's face, and he complained to his head maid: "Damn it, it hurts like hell!"
The head maid shrugged and said, "You were the one who insisted on installing a Biological Identification System. Wouldn't a button have worked?"
"A button?" After hearing this, Valentine immediately shook his head and said, "This is an extremely dangerous machine. The person who operates it should only be someone responsible and rational like me! If it fell into the hands of a bad guy, that would be terrible!"
As he spoke, the Biological Identification System finally finished, and Valentine said hurriedly: "Phew, are we done? It hurt me to death!"
"No, not yet!" The head maid opened another instrument and said: "There is still the church test switch!"
"For that thing, just installing a button is fine; the range is very small," Valentine waved his hand and said.
That's right, Valentine intended to test his "Purifier."
At least that's what he said himself.
And now he just happened to need a test subject, which was Galahad.
After Galahad entered his mansion, Valentine knew his identity, and after planting a Tracker, he was even more able to confirm his background.
It just so happened that Valentine also needed someone with a firm will to help him test the effect of his "Purifier."
So he deliberately set a trap, intending to lure Galahad to the church in Kentucky.
The effect was quite good; Galahad did indeed subsequently head to the Forest Church in the south of Kentucky, United States, to conduct an investigation.
This Forest Church was originally an obscure place; there weren't even many people who came to hold mass.
But ever since an extremist pastor of a certain sect took the stage, this church had changed its flavor.
This guy was an absolute extremist conservative member in the United States, considered the right-wing of the right-wing, and was a spokesperson for rednecks.
After relying on religion to absorb a wave of approval ratings, and also obtaining quite a bit of money and the support of some Legislators, they immediately tasted the sweetness, and then organized such a hate group.
They intended to brainwash those fools of the United States right-wing, and then obediently become pawns for them to manipulate at will.
It already had a faint trend of developing into a cult.
However, this is not strange; in the free United States, what cults don't exist? The famous Scientology is still thriving in Hollywood right now! When Galahad arrived at the Forest Church, the pastor here was giving a passionate speech.
"I tell you, look at this world!"
"Beware the gallows, beware the gallows, Amen!"
"Floods, innocent people spilling blood, and there are still people doubting this is not God raining down his wrath?"
"Our corrupt government condones sodomy, divorce, abortion, and there are still people doubting this is not the work of the Antichrist?"
Every time the pastor said a sentence, it could incite cheers from the people below.
The entire church was filled with a fanatical emotion, which made Galahad very uncomfortable.
Merlin heard it clearly over the communication and teased, "It's spoken quite well, but have you seen Valentine?"
Galahad did not speak, but after scanning the surroundings once, he prepared to get up and leave.
Since Valentine was not here, he prepared to go to other places to investigate.
However, what he did not know was that he had already fallen into a trap.
And the Valentine he was looking for was at this moment in a residential house not far from the church, observing every movement inside the church with surveillance equipment.
It was just that when Galahad prepared to leave, he ran into trouble.
Being able to be called an extremist group, the people here naturally would not be normal people.
Seeing Galahad about to leave, a middle-aged woman nearby immediately looked at him coldly: "Where are you going?"
Seeing Galahad not speaking, she simply blocked his path: "Hey, what are you doing?"
Galahad originally had no good feelings for this kind of extremist group, and now that he couldn't find Valentine, he was even more agitated, so he said directly to the woman: "I am a Catholic, and I'm having an affair with a black Jewish man who works at a military abortion clinic. Hail Satan, have a pleasant afternoon, madam!"
This short sentence from Galahad was practically dancing on the trigger points of this extremist group. It stunned the middle-aged woman on the spot.
Galahad took the opportunity to bypass the woman and prepared to walk out of the church.
And at the same time, in the residential house not far away.
Through the surveillance, Valentine saw Galahad preparing to leave.
"My God, he's leaving, I have to start the test immediately!" Valentine immediately pressed the switch on the instrument.
This thing was a scaled-down version of the one in his base, and the range of influence was very limited, which is why he chose such a remote place to conduct the test.
Valentine muttered: "I hope they all received our SIM Card."
As Valentine pressed the switch, the mobile phones of many people in the church emitted a series of sounds similar to an alarm.
They took out their mobile phones to look and discovered that a piece of software on the phone had started silently.
That middle-aged woman who had been stunned chased after Galahad, cursing loudly: "You heretic, don't even think about leaving this church! Their descendants will devour you, the Lord's blood will drown you, the Lord will not save you..."
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In normal times, Galahad would not pay any attention to this kind of person at all.
But today, Galahad felt that he only wanted to kill right now.
It was as if there was a volcano about to erupt in his chest, which would swallow his reason at any moment.
After the surrounding believers saw this scene, they all stood up, looking at Galahad with ill intent on their faces.
Just when the frequency of that alarm sound reached its peak.
Galahad's reason collapsed.
He was seen standing still, pulling his service Handgun directly from his bosom and pressing it against the middle-aged woman's head.
"Bang!"
With a gunshot, Galahad pulled the Trigger directly.
The bullet opened a hole directly in the middle-aged woman's forehead, and blood splattered everywhere.
This situation seemed to have triggered some kind of switch, and soon everyone in the church began to attack each other.
And it was not an ordinary attack; they were all going for lethal moves.
"Galahad, Galahad, what is wrong with you?" Merlin called out to Galahad over the communication system.
But Galahad had no response now, only continuously firing his gun, killing those believers who were rushing toward him.
As a member of the Kingsman, this guy naturally had many methods.
His combat power was even higher than that of Reinhardt, whom Chen Jiajun had encountered.
A Handgun was played with great skill in his hands, not to mention the various magical equipment he had on him.
These believers in the church were ordinary people after all, and in the chaotic battle, no one paid attention to Galahad.
Everyone was busy fighting with the people nearby; it could be said they were using every possible means.
Some had guns, some had knives, and some simply grabbed fire axes or pool cues.
As long as there was something, they would grab whatever it was and smash it toward the person next to them.
The frenzied appearance was even more terrifying than before.
And Galahad, this human killing machine, was simply like a meat grinder.
Anyone who appeared in front of him was killed in one blow by his strange and bizarre methods.
This scene was simply too shocking.
And Valentine, as the mastermind behind the scenes, could not stand this.
Although this guy was a big villain, he actually had a weakness for hemophobia; as long as he saw blood, he couldn't help but vomit.
So he simply called his head maid to watch the surveillance in his place.
It's just that they didn't know, there was more than one group of people watching the church.
Silva had been keeping an eye on the situation with the Kingsman, so Galahad coming to investigate this Forest Church naturally couldn't escape his sight.
Soon, Silva discovered it was a trap, but he had no intention of warning Galahad.
After all, he and Chen Jiajun also wanted to see just how far the SIM Card distributed by Valentine could go.
Chen Jiajun had already witnessed the power of this thing in Ao En's Laboratory before, but the potency of a single SIM Card was too small.
At most, it could only make an ordinary person go crazy, and Chen Jiajun's subordinates were simply immune to this thing.
Now seeing this scene, Chen Jiajun couldn't help but say: "Damn, this thing can actually have a cumulative effect?"
Silva also nodded with a grave expression; after all, as a Kingsman, Galahad wouldn't be unable to control his own emotions, so there was only one explanation for why even someone like him could be driven to madness.
The special frequencies emitted by these SIM Cards could even have cumulative effects.
The slaughter inside the church had also entered its final stages; after Galahad used a lighter-like grenade to kill several people at once, there weren't many people left in the entire church.
These guys all finished off the opponents beside them, then lunged toward Galahad.
At this moment, the gadgets in Galahad's hands were mostly used up, and the Handgun he had snatched from someone else was also out of bullets.
But he immediately stripped the casing of the gun, exposing the barrel, and backhanded a strike, fiercely ramming the barrel into the eye socket of a guy who lunged at him.
Although he took out the person threatening him, he was struck hard in the back by a pool cue.
Galahad immediately turned around, snatched the pool cue, and smashed it fiercely against that person's temple.
Then he snapped the pool cue, one part of it fiercely stabbing into that person's abdomen, and the remaining sharp end happened to pierce into the neck of the priest who was rushing over.
When all the dust settled, Galahad realized there wasn't a single living person left in the entire church besides himself.
Although he was covered in bloodstains, his injuries were not considered serious.
It was only now that he confirmed one thing, and that was that he had walked into a trap.
Staggering out of the church doors, sure enough, Valentine was waiting there with his mercenaries.
Galahad raised his hands and said to Valentine: "What did you do to me? I couldn't control myself! I killed all those people, and I did it willingly!"
Valentine smiled and said: "Very clever, isn't it? Simply put, it transmits neural electrical signals, which will greatly stimulate a person's aggression and shut down the human body's inhibitory functions!"
"It's that disgusting free SIM Card of yours, right?" Galahad also reacted, realizing why Valentine had suddenly engaged in such a grand act of charity.
Valentine walked over and said to Galahad: "Do you know what this is like? It's like the old movies we all love to watch; now I should tell you all about my plan, then kill you in some bizarre way, but you would come up with an equally brilliant way to escape."
"I think that sounds good!" Galahad said calmly.
"But this isn't that kind of movie!" Saying this, Valentine pulled out a Handgun, aimed it at Galahad's head, and pulled the Trigger directly.
With a "Bang," this Kingsman fell on the spot.
And Merlin, who was at the monitoring end, was stunned on the spot; he hadn't expected an experienced veteran Agent to die in such a way.
The bullet shattered Galahad's glasses directly and drilled straight into the eye socket.
In a situation like this, even a god couldn't save him.
Yet Valentine, who had finished off Galahad, covered his mouth with his hand, almost vomiting directly.
It seems his "Hemophobia" wasn't something he said as a joke.
"Is he dead?" Valentine asked his head maid.
The head maid glanced at Galahad's corpse and said: "Shooting someone in the head, they usually die. Feels good, right?"
But Valentine shook his head and said: "No, not good at all! It feels terrible!"
"What? You killed so many people in the church!" The head maid looked at Valentine with a strange expression: "This is only one."
"No, no, no, those people killed each other." Valentine directly denied the head maid's words.
This extremist jerk always thought he was doing some great undertaking.
"Alright, get our party ready; we have to go meet that Mr. Chen first." Valentine didn't want to continue this topic, so he said to the head maid.
The head maid nodded, a charming smile appearing on her face. (End of chapter)
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