Woo woo!
The steam train roared and arrived at the platform.
Clark Carter, a senior member of the Secret Keeper and a legendary investigator, wore a black trench coat and a bowler hat. He carried a brown suitcase and slowly walked out of the station.
"Sir, please."
The Secret Keeper branch in Phillip City had already sent a special car and had been waiting outside the station for a long time.
When a young investigator saw Clark Carter walking out, he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed with a face full of sincerity.
After all, this was a living legend!
"Mm."
Clark Carter's expression was cold as he sat in the black limousine.
The engine of the limousine roared and started. It drove into a remote road and stopped in front of a wide cement building.
This was the Secret Keeper branch in Phillip City.
Clark Carter entered the branch. Without taking a break, he immediately called for a meeting.
A large number of investigators entered the meeting room with solemn expressions.
"Among you, there are elites from our headquarters and outstanding talents from the branch. This time, we have joined forces for a big operation …"
Clark Carter's voice was low as he signaled the assistant behind him to open the slide.
On the screen, the image of a young man was immediately projected.
"Roca …"
Below, Eric, as a therapist, was also among them. Seeing this, he could not help but murmur.
"Roca … A writer from Orsay City. Later, he joined the branch and was recommended to the headquarters for training … He left halfway and mysteriously disappeared …"
Clark Carter introduced, "It was only recently that we found out that he was closely related to the attack on the headquarters. Moreover, he is related to a new order — the Lost Church!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the investigators were furious. "Fallen investigator, this is our shame!"
"We must get rid of him!"
"We can't let him bring great harm to the world!"
…
Clark Carter gestured for everyone to quiet down before he continued, "The plan against Roca is an absolute secret. I am the leader. This time, it may seem ordinary, but the attack against the Lost Church is a bait … Everyone, be careful. This Roca is an extremely dangerous person. The Lost Church cannot be underestimated either. They have a wealth of mysterious knowledge. We suspect that most of it came from the headquarters' forbidden library …"
As soon as this sentence came out, the faces of the other investigators became even uglier.
"Next, I'll explain the Lost Cult. They worship a being known as the 'Lost God', which we have not read about in the pagan scriptures. It could be a new being, or a disguise of a hidden evil god … It appeared very late, only starting to make a big move half a year to a year ago. Its believers are adept at spells and believe that the Lost God has lost its name, and that it can only be truly awakened through constant summoning … Of course, the Lost Cult also preaches the apocalypse, believing that they can receive salvation from the apocalypse …"
"We have already detected one of the activities of the Lost God believers. Next … the branch will arrange a large-scale attack. This is true. We will hide in the dark and monitor everything … If Roca appears, we will capture him."
Clark Carter's tone was firm as he slammed his fist on the table.
…
In a villa in the city.
This belonged to a famous real estate businessman who belonged to the upper class of Phillip City. As the apocalypse approached, he gradually came into contact with some news about supernatural forces.
Mickey had only interacted with him slightly, and the other party had generously donated this villa as a temporary stronghold for the Lost Cult.
"Mickey …"
Smith was also in the villa at this time. When he saw Mickey coming over, a smile appeared on his face. "Is everything done?"
"Because of the blessings of our Lord, I have successfully completed my revenge. From today onwards, everything I have will belong to our Lord!" Mickey replied sincerely.
He carried a hatred, and it was precisely because he believed in the Lost God that he had the power to take revenge.
"Our Lord is merciful. He foresaw the apocalypse and is willing to give us apocalypse and salvation."
Smith was dressed in a black priest robe. "The ritual is ready. We can gather the believers and call again …"
After this period of exploration, it was not that they did not gain anything at all.
At the very least, they had discovered many rituals and offerings that the Lost God might like.
Unfortunately, they had not been able to awaken the Lost God and obtain the most important god's name!
Smith felt somewhat regretful, but it immediately turned into determination.
In fact, apart from not committing any major crimes, the Lost Cult's fanaticism towards religion was the same as that of other pagans.
Soon, a ritual was arranged in the villa.
The main offerings were flowers and fruits, because the Lost God did not like the offerings of flesh and blood.
The believers, dressed in black robes, gathered together and prayed enthusiastically: "Lost God … You are the source of Warlocks, the Lord of Samsara! You are the ruler of calamity force, an immortal existence, the king of endless space-time! Please respond to our call! We pray you, descend your name and grant us apocalypse! "
Outside the villa.
The investigators had already reached the vicinity.
A black-clothed investigator touched his headset and said in a low voice: "It has been confirmed that the Lost Cult has gathered, and two of the three tycoons have appeared … They are praying, please give your instructions!"
"Attack!"
A cold voice came from the opposite side without the slightest hesitation.
"Attack!"
The investigator stood up and pulled out a strange gun engraved with silver runes.
At the same time, some of his companions took out yellow talismans, some cast spells, and summoned all kinds of different creatures.
In the past, these people would have had the strength of a senior investigator and mastered a kind of supernatural power.
As the end of the world approached, various supernatural cases occurred frequently. The Secret Keeper had no choice but to change his attitude. All the investigators were equipped with at least one supernatural item.
At this time, two bat-like monsters broke through the glass and rushed into the villa, letting out ear-piercing screeches.
"Believers of the Lost Cult, listen up! You have been surrounded! Surrender immediately, or die!"
The investigators formed a circle and kept approaching.
Crash!
The roof of the villa suddenly shattered, and a big black bird rushed out with Mickey and Smith on its back: "The Secret Keeper again! We didn't commit a murder, so why are you chasing us? "
Their questioning didn't get a response. The overwhelming light of dusk had already surged over.
"Black Taisui!"
Smith sighed, took a step forward, and called out loudly.
All the investigators' vision went black, as if they had seen an illusory dream. In the depths of the dream, a huge black mass of flesh was squirming, bringing about a terrible spiritual impact!
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