The foundation was aware that the day of judgment was coming.
This world was about to be destroyed.
Therefore, they could only save themselves at all costs, even if it meant making a deal with the devil.
As for the puppet, through analyzing his various eating behaviors and the teachings of the Esoteric Sect, they could roughly confirm that he was an apostle of another great existence who was hostile to the ranch owner.
That was enough!
They were not even asking the puppet, but asking the puppet to contact the god worshiped by the Esoteric Sect, the existence known as the Mediocre Lord, with the identity of the pope, so that he could bestow mercy on this world.
This was the plan of salvation with the highest success rate analyzed by the think tank!
"So … Sir, please save us no matter what. For this, we are willing to pay any price, including faith … Even if you want to promote the Esoteric Sect to the whole world, the foundation will fully support you."
The old president continued to bow ninety degrees and said sincerely.
"I will report your request to the Lord."
Chung Shen-soo said like a fraud, "And as an exchange, as well as a personal reward for me … I want to see the Big Weirdo behind you. This is also the purpose of my visit this time …"
All the members of the council looked at each other and smiled bitterly. "That Big Weirdo … We really don't know the relevant information. You should know that the existence of the Weird is very idealistic, even more so when it comes to the level of the Big Weirdo … For example, that live broadcast room exists completely on the Internet, and even hackers can't break into it, but it suddenly disappeared …"
Speaking of this, Angel also specially glanced at Chung Shen-soo, obviously feeling that this matter had a lot to do with the puppet.
"And we suspect that the Big Weirdo is this curse itself … It doesn't have a physical existence in reality …"
The old president continued.
"Then … I'll take a step back."
Chung Shen-soo smiled. "I need the scroll of the contract you signed with the Big Weirdo, the item left behind by your first president — Mo Xie!"
All the members of the council had very ugly expressions.
After all, the scroll that could form a contract with the Big Weirdo was the true foundation of the foundation, the source of power for all Arcane Tricksters.
But after a moment, the old president still compromised. "If this is your wish … then we are willing to fulfill it …"
…
In the deepest underground of the foundation's headquarters.
After passing through countless safety doors, Chung Shen-soo was led by Angel into a vault that was even more exaggerated than the underground vault.
The huge vault was empty except for a metal table that was placed in the middle of the room. There was a huge scroll sealed off by a glass cover above it.
It was about as thick as a person's arm and nearly a meter long. After it was spread out, there was obviously a lot of space.
Angel took a deep breath and came to the edge of the metal platform. She entered a series of passwords and even wrapped her own iris verification.
With a soft sound, the glass cover opened automatically.
A gloomy and cold aura immediately spread out, enough to make any ordinary person's hair stand on end.
"Every year, after the foundation's Arcane Trickster passes the final trial, they will head here to hold a ceremony … to bear the curse and truly obtain the right to use Arcane Trickster."
Angel gazed at the huge scarlet scroll with an emotional expression on her face.
The cultivation of an Arcane Trickster might seem simple, as one only needed to sign a scroll with blood. However, in reality, the foundation had to use a series of methods to cultivate the Arcane Trickster's ability to deal with and analyze danger.
After all, Spectres could not be killed. Those who were hot-headed and impulsive would all be sent to the mental hospital if they didn't die.
Strictly speaking, the elites who had gone to the company several times and survived were the best candidates to become Arcane Tricksters.
At least, they knew how to be respectful!
However, that was not enough. Arcane Tricksters also needed to master a certain degree of combat ability and know how to use firearms. This was not to fight against Arcane Tricksters, but to deal with other ordinary people with bad intentions.
And most importantly, they had to acknowledge the foundation's ideals and be loyal!
Otherwise, it was not impossible for them to defect or even turn around and have designs on the scroll.
Although Angel did not say it, Chung Shen-soo felt that in the history of the foundation, there must have been a rebellion of Arcane Tricksters!
He took a step forward and opened the scroll.
Swoosh!
The huge scroll rolled on the ground, revealing a large blank space at the back.
In the middle, bright red names appeared one after another.
Tantai Xiao, Miao Tianxiong, Zi Ming …
Sato Wei, Yamashita Seimei …
Smith Stein, Jack Wallace …
These names were written in blood, but they were very fresh, as if they would never fade.
Then, some names that had already turned black appeared. They were probably the dead Arcane Tricksters.
These names were like a long black dragon, spreading continuously and finally reaching the source.
It was black — Mo Xie!
On the side, Angel bowed deeply to show her respect to these Arcane Trickster seniors.
However, Chung Shen-soo's expression was a little strange.
"This scroll … this curse …" Ye Futian muttered.
His face twitched and suddenly slapped the surface of the scroll.
In the next moment, a situation that shocked Angel to no end occurred!
The blood color on the surface of the crimson scroll suddenly faded, turning into a thick smear of darkness.
The scroll itself was also shrinking and thinning … Finally, it formed the appearance of a simple black notebook.
"Don't be too surprised. It's very normal for spiritual items to change their appearance."
Chung Shen-soo sighed and took the black notebook.
"But … this scroll …"
Angel's eyes widened. All the members of the council in the control room were the same.
They could not understand why this was happening.
Zhong Shenxiu didn't care about them at all and directly opened her notebook.
A line of very familiar handwriting floated up.
"After research, Bizarreness has many characteristics. I've concluded four major laws … "
"First, the indestructibility of Bizarreness! Second, only Bizarreness can fight Bizarreness! Third, the death of an ordinary person will never become a Bizarreness, unless the power of 'Bizarreness' is involved in this process! "
"Finally, the fourth point. Bizarreness will kill people according to a specific pattern. This stems from the desire for Rationality Points!"
…
This was a research notebook.
Moreover, it was his own research notebook.
Chung Shen-soo paused and took out an identical black notebook from his pocket. He placed the two together and found that they were very similar.
However, the scroll that had turned into a notebook looked very old, as if it had been washed by the passage of time.
At this moment, after holding it, Chung Shen-soo felt an incomparably rich Rationality Points flowing directly into his body.
This allowed his Ghost Immortal Reincarnation Technique to finally break through the last shackle and reach the ninth level of perfection!
"So … the reason why the foundation's Bizarreness is so different is because it was created by me?"
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