Secret Service branch.
Jarvis walked into the office and frowned.
In his seat, a tall woman was sitting, chewing on a fried chicken without a care for her image.
"It\'s all settled?"
Merry asked with a chicken bone in her mouth.
"It\'s settled. We also found a good seedling. If we train him well, he might become an excellent sword-bearer..."
Jarvis valued Kui Shi\'s beast-like intuition very much.
After all, dealing with strange things was often a gamble with one\'s life. If they succeeded, they would seal it, but if they failed, they would die.
Luck and intuition might be more important than strength.
"Yes, yes... since you recommended him, I\'ll train him well!"
Merry wiped her mouth with a tissue. Although she said so on the surface, her heart was dead silent.
There had been too many strange things in the past few years. The Secret Service had to train new people, and the casualties were even heavier.
She had gradually become indifferent to the number of casualties, as long as they were not particularly close to her.
And the new sword-bearers were at the stage where they were most likely to die, such as Hei Jie.
"That\'s good."
Jarvis sat on the sofa, motionless. His expression did not change at all, as if he was a living corpse.
"I really wonder now... if you\'re already dead?"
Merry stared at Jarvis and suddenly asked, "Do you feel anything wrong? Do you want to go back to the headquarters to strengthen the seal? "
Jarvis had not lost control and was still able to maintain the will of humans. The Secret Service headquarters had contributed greatly.
In particular, one of the three members of the council, the old woman, had specially used a wishing phone booth to create a seal for him.
"No need, I\'m fine at the moment..."
Jarvis\'s eyes moved. "You\'re so concerned about me. It seems that the headquarters\'s plan is about to be carried out?"
"That\'s right, you\'re the most important part!"
Merry said solemnly. "Passively enduring the outbreak of strange things, our world will be destroyed sooner or later... According to the report of the think tank and research institute, these strange things are an invasion from another world... We can\'t be so passive. We must take the initiative to go to the opposite world and solve the\ 'root\', the real\ 'root\'! Only the strange things can disappear completely... "
"In theory, this is a feasible idea. What about the specifics?"
Jarvis seemed a little interested.
"The specifics is to use some special strange things to form a reverse\ 'door\'. It is said that the experiment is close to success... but there\'s still a problem."
Mei Li said.
"The human body is too weak. Perhaps it can't pass through that door?" Jarvis chuckled. "You spent so much to protect me. That's why."
His body was indestructible, so theoretically speaking, he had the highest chance of passing through that door and reaching the Otherworld.
"Yes, the three-man team has already told you … If it wasn't for that, you would have been sealed and kept under strict surveillance."
Mei Li said.
"I'm a little interested in going to another world … but what about my request?"
Jia Wei suddenly asked, "That notebook, and that strange person … You've been searching for so many years, but you still haven't found them!"
"We're even more anxious about this Calamity-Grade Mysterious than you are, but there's nothing we can do … If a Mysterious hides itself and doesn't kill, it'll be very difficult to expose it … Furthermore, that Mysterious seems to have intelligence … Furthermore, the description you gave is too vague. What do you mean by a 'god-like face' and a 'perfect face'?"
Melly rolled her eyes.
"I don't know …" At the mention of this, a pained expression appeared on Jia Wei's face. "At that time, I had already endured the torture of nine levels of nightmares. My consciousness was about to collapse, and that's all I can remember …
"As for the methods of divination and making wishes, they've already been proven to be interfered with and unable to succeed … Currently, we can only rely on manpower to investigate them one by one. This is very, very slow, and there's nothing we can do about it …"
Melly sighed.
In reality, not only had there been a large number of Mysterious Beings in the past few years, there had even been a few suspected Calamity-Grade disasters that had created quite a few Dead Zones.
However, after the disappearance of that notebook, it was very calm and did not come out to cause trouble. It could be considered a classic example of a Mysterious Being.
In the Secret Service, they had already secretly lowered the danger level of the other party, believing that compared to other natural disasters, it was not that dangerous to humans.
Of course, the level of danger was still extremely high.
This caused many sword wielders to be in no hurry to deal with it, thinking that it was a waste of manpower and resources.
…
Nick City.
In another place.
Aisaros was dressed in purple, and her temperament became extremely cold. She wore a green Shura mask and slowly walked into a secret passage in a building, arriving at an underground base.
"Madam Rakshasa!"
A man in black who was in charge of guarding the door immediately bowed, his back almost at a ninety-degree angle. His voice was trembling.
He knew very well that Madam Rakshasa in the organization was an important figure in the Dark World, known as Bloody Shura. She was bloodthirsty and had lived for god knows how many years. It was said that she still looked like a lolita, and she hated people who were taller than her or younger than her.
There had once been a member of the organization who had offended her on this point, and she had slashed him until he was shorter than her!
Aisaros did not make things difficult for the gatekeeper this time. She walked into the underground building and came to an office. She said coldly, "Where's the information I wanted?"
"It's here!"
A member of the organization immediately opened a file. "Kui Shi, from Nick City, recently involved in the Mysterious Mirror Incident … Already taken care of by the sword wielders. He has been absorbed into the Secret Service …"
"I knew it. That fool must have been tricked. It's fine if it's the Secret Service, but if it's us, Night Wind, then we'll probably really become cannon fodder."
Aisaros mumbled in a low voice. She thought to herself, No matter what, he's still considered half my senior. If he dies in such a humiliating way, I might as well kill him myself …
"Oh? Why is our Executioner paying special attention to a little fellow? Do you need me to help you take a look … "
At this moment, a seductive woman suddenly walked in and said with a smile.
"Nighthawk, do you want to try my Shura Field?"
Aisaros said directly.
She was not trying to scare him. The surrounding environment had already changed slightly.
"Rakshasa, are you crazy?"
Nighthawk screamed. "We're all part of the three supreme Executioners of the organization. Are you going to fight me?"
The mysterious item 'Shura Field' was Rakshasa's famous item. It was extremely destructive, and its negative effects were also very strange.
It was said that it was the item that allowed Rakshasa to always be like a little girl, and even had a long life.
In Nighthawk's heart, she felt that this was not a negative effect, but a blessing effect.
Moreover, she did not know what had happened to this Rakshasa in recent years, but she had become even more powerful. She had a beast-like intuition, and had consecutively obtained a few mysterious items, suppressing her. This made Nighthawk feel a little dissatisfied.
However, it was just dissatisfaction. She definitely did not want to start a war with this lunatic.
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