Chapter 286: The Meeting (Please Subscribe)

"The Mother of Natural Sciences instructs us that all things have their laws... all things can be communicated with..."

Konili recited the doctrine, his face gradually turning flushed, clearly intending to go on like this indefinitely.

Bruce, hindered by previous social graces, could not bring himself to interrupt, and could only listen with an expression of toothache.

At the same time, he used his knowledge of Occultism to interpret the 'Druid' path:

'The Druid is a fusion of 'Red' and 'Pupa', taking the growth of all things from 'Red' and using 'Pupa' to communicate with the Spirituality of all things, thus being able to drive Animals, but why add the content of flesh and blood modification? I always feel like something is wrong somewhere...'

Just as his thoughts wandered, Konili's expression suddenly became extremely solemn: "You must know... Nature also has its wrath; it uses steel as a sword, gunpowder as a furnace, and flesh and blood as its veins!"

Crackle, pop!

Aaron nodded.

The other party had a handsome yet wooden face, purple eyes, and a set of gorgeous ancient court attire.

An unnatural expression also appeared on his face, and he said solemnly: "Such a big commotion will inevitably attract others; we must leave here immediately... Mr. 'Evil Spirit', what do you intend to do?"

"It's simple, you go first, I will cover the rear."

Lifton followed the Investigation Bureau's training, trying his best to hide himself as he groped his way forward.

At this moment, Aaron had already seen Extraordinary individuals appearing in the distance, so he immediately waved his hand, signaling the two to leave.

Aaron spoke in a low voice.

Aaron replied in a hoarse voice.

Many of his colleagues had already died in the line of duty, and only he remained at his post.

Aaron calmly took it, then said: "I have already applied Anti-Divination interference for you..."

Konili said immediately.

Lifton was an agent of the Investigation Bureau.

Clatter!

Countless tentacles spread from the flesh-and-blood arm, dancing wildly like a giant blood-colored centipede!

On the ground, the load-bearing walls and reinforced concrete pillars touched by it collapsed one after another.

He knew the power of the other party's arm well; previously, Konili had relied on this move, letting the flesh-and-blood arm dance wildly to crush the pursuing Extraordinary individuals directly, their state of death too horrible to look at!

Judging from their attire, some were nearby gangsters, some were 'Scavengers' among the Extraordinary, and some were mutated monsters wandering locally.

At first glance, it looked like a Berserk river combining machinery and flesh; with a surge of great force, it destroyed the walls on all sides, wrapped around Bruce, and leaped out of the basement.

"Phew... so cold."

Bruce looked around, only to find a particularly dense darkness.

Bruce glanced at Konili and first took out his pocket watch to hand it over.

Aaron smiled in response; anyway, Aokelaier couldn't die, and even if it did, it could be resurrected—it was a very useful tool spirit.

While marveling, he handed over a wallet.

Bruce remained somewhat puzzled: 'Why could Mr. Evil Spirit find us directly? Oh... right, even in the letter written to Aaron, I didn't leave a detailed address, only a contact point... but that Evil Spirit found us directly... Its divination ability is even above our pursuers!'

He saw... a large number of corpses!

Such work was originally dull and tedious, but in the Waste City District, it was exceptionally dangerous.

He trusted the other party more, because that Green Forest Earl could not be an accomplice of the attackers.

'This Druid's style is really not right... very not right... however, compared to the 'Mechanical Mentor' completely transforming the physical body into a tool, they seem to be walking the path of fusing flesh and blood with machinery...'

According to his estimation, the letter had only just arrived in Green Forest City!

Clatter!

The giant arm composed of many flesh and gears curled up, turning back into Konili's right arm.

"Neither... I serve a Changsheng existence, whose name is—Green Forest Earl Aaron Sotos!"

"I came entrusted by a descendant, whose name is Aaron Yugesi," Aaron continued: "It's just that your reactions seem a bit too intense..."

Countless flesh and blood derived rapidly, stretching and lengthening like a giant python dancing wildly; on the mutated right arm, some steel castings were also embedded, such as gears, bearings, pipes...

At the same time, he muttered a complaint in his heart.

"This is simple, give me a personal item you are carrying."

Immediately after, he walked silently like a cat, hid behind a broken wall, and secretly glanced at the battlefield.

There were many such 'observation posts' in the Waste City District.

Bruce suddenly spoke, slightly surprised: "My teacher mentioned a little bit to me... You are the Evil Spirit in the Sotos Ruins? How did you find this place?"

Konili, however, seemed to have seen something and exclaimed: "Mr. Evil Spirit, your use of the Spirit World is astonishing!"

Konili said this last sentence and took Bruce away.

And tonight, Lifton knew that he might also die in the line of duty.

"Purple eyes, ancient attire... You are a Sotos 'Evil Spirit'? Do you come from the 'Blood of Decay' or the 'Green Banyan Council'?"

Bruce looked at the collapsed building and the surrounding personnel who were inevitably alarmed, an embarrassed expression appearing on his face: "So you are reinforcements? You arrived faster than I imagined..."

Bruce's first reaction was that Konili had discovered an enemy!

An Extraordinary who could collapse a building wouldn't need much trouble to crush him to death.

"Mr. Evil Spirit, you should be able to find us, after you shake off the pursuers..."

"Are there enemies?"

Because he was woken up by the loud noise, he saw a building collapse directly!

His daily work was very simple: stationed in the Waste City District, turning events into reports via a typewriter, and handing them to his superior.

"Where are the enemies?"

After hesitating for a while, the sense of responsibility in his heart made him step onto the road toward the source of the sound anyway.

His raised right arm burst through his clothing in an instant, rapidly proliferating and expanding...

"Uh..."

Accompanied by a loud boom, a nearby dilapidated building instantly collapsed like a small mountain, crushing everything beneath it.

"Cornelius... I am not your enemy."

As the dust from the collapsing building settled, an illusory, transparent humanoid figure suddenly appeared.

"Is it you?"

Konili's body and right arm were extremely uncoordinated, yet he did not pull back, asking solemnly and revealing his extensive knowledge.

"I suspect you are lying to me, I just have no evidence..." Bruce had an expression of complete disbelief.

Immediately, he felt a strong chill coming from ahead; it did not just freeze the body, it seemed to strike directly at the soul!

"But our enemy should be proficient in divination methods, finding us every once in a while!"

A cold aura spread, covering the ground in a layer of white frost.

At this moment, they had all lost their lives.

And an illusory figure was looking over under the moonlight, eyes shining brilliantly...

(End of this chapter)