Chapter 123: Shortcuts
Tang Qi's mist figure was hidden at the other end of the street, above an abandoned factory building.
After all, this area is known as a factory tomb, and there are no street lights or anything like that, Tang Qi doesn't need to deliberately hide it, if he wants to, he can actually continue to approach the dark building.
But Tang Qi never took this step, he had a hunch that as long as he crossed the line, that deep malice would detect his existence.
At that time, the scene may not be predictable.
However, Tang Qi did not leave immediately, but stayed outside the boundary, just watching the four polluters from afar.
They dragged the corpse of the "man-eating monster" with their hook locks, and approached the closed portal of the black factory in a hurry, and the sealed and pitch-black portal suddenly rippled as the polluters approached.
The four of them just walked in directly.
And as the corpse approached, the ripples widened suddenly, enveloping it unhindered.
Airplanes!
The polluter and the corpse vanished, and the ripple portal was restored in an instant.
Although this scene was somewhat unexpected by Tang Qi, it did not surprise him much.
A transcendent organization entrenched in Mercer City is also related to the "power of evil gods", after all, it will have some strange methods, and have a terrifying base, or lair.
This dark factory may not be the nest of the Hastu Club, but it should be an important place.
"Perhaps, it has something to do with that polluted pool. ”
"It's a pity that the guards in this place are extremely weird, and that malice is aimed at transcendent existences, and the warning range is extremely huge. ”
"If the Castle Bureau comes to ......"
As soon as the thought arose, it was taken back by Tang Qi.
Shaking his head, he silently guessed: "Judging from the fact that Old Coulson and Jensen took away the two obviously useless things of the evil god seed and business card that failed to evolve, they should be aware of the existence of the Hastu Club, and perhaps for some reason, they can't spare people for the time being." ”
"Perhaps, it's because the Hastu club hasn't broken the law at the moment?"
"But the spirit tide has just returned, in a hurry, will the officials have time to formulate transcendent laws, and will there really be transcendent forces that will abide by them, or will they directly continue the rules when the mysterious side still exists?"
All kinds of speculations surfaced from Tang Qi's heart.
Although he has fought against many weird people and successfully wiped out an opponent family, in the transcendent realm, Tang Qi can still only be regarded as a rookie.
"Huh?"
Tang Qi, who was sighing, suddenly stopped breathing, and his face immediately showed a look of surprise, and his eyes swept in all directions.
With the dark factory as the central point, the same dark streets in different directions appeared similar to before.
Polluter!
A sturdy figure, a bald head, a white mask without any patterns, and a black suit...... One after another, in groups of three or four, they came from all directions.
Then, like the previous foursome, they entered the factory through the ripple portal.
Even though it was late at night, with the help of the hazy moonlight, Tang Qi could see the fruits of these polluters.
They, without exception, have brought back some grotesque corpses.
Moreover, almost all of them are monsters with flesh and blood.
Strange spirits and ghosts don't seem to be in their catch.
The scene in front of him made Tang Qi fall silent.
While solving some doubts, more speculations are irrepressibly born.
Tang Qi somewhat understood at this time why the spirit tide returned violently, and all kinds of weirdness quickly recovered, or were born.
However, the awareness of ordinary people in Mercer City is extremely low, and even an official sheriff like Stana only came into contact with this aspect because of his intersection with Tang Qi.
One of the reasons is definitely the polluters.
Out of some kind of "conspiracy plan", they cleaned up and captured a lot of weirdness in Mercer City in the shadows, mainly weird with a lot of flesh and blood.
This has apparently inadvertently helped the residents of Mercer, and if they are efficient enough, perhaps the residents can continue to be "confused".
At the same time, this may also be the reason why the Castle Bureau turned a blind eye to the existence of the Hastu Club.
Although he only had contact with Coulson Sr. once, he didn't seem to be the kind of person who was short-sighted, and he wouldn't be unaware that this was a certain degree of tiger breeding.
The organization contaminated with the evil god can't be kind enough to help the citizens clean up the weirdness, and there must be a huge conspiracy behind it.
The castle bureau doesn't know what the plan is, is it waiting to unload the mill and kill the donkey, and the pot is served?
Guess, stop here.
It's not that Tang Qi doesn't want to know why the Hastu Club wants so many polluters to arrest the Flesh and Blood Monster, but unfortunately there is too little information to speculate.
The most important thing is that Tang Qi is very self-aware.
He now has a lot of hole cards, but his combat power has not reached the point where he expected to be able to run amok.
He can't get involved in this kind of transcendent organization and official affairs.
"Hiding in there, picking up some free fuel, is the best fit for who I am now. ”
Tang Qi suddenly looked in the direction closest to him, where a group of polluters had also appeared.
A team of three, dragging a huge wolfhound with two heads.
It seems to have just been slaughtered and is still fresh.
The basis for such a judgment is that at this time, on the corpse of the wolf dog, a hideous and huge resentful spirit is rising.
Call!
High in the air, a palm wrapped in smoke and hiding a golden flame pressed against the head of the resentful spirit.
Nothing goes up in smoke, only in a fraction of a breath.
The three polluters below are unaware.
A cloud of hazy smoke appeared over another abandoned factory, and Tang Qi silently felt it, the deep malice still existed, but it was still like a calm sea, without a trace of movement.
Tang Qi's movements are always done outside the boundaries of danger that he perceives.
At this time, Tang Qi's heartbeat sped up a little.
It's not nervousness, it's excitement.
If he shows his body at this time, the corners of his mouth will definitely be uncontrollable and funny.
This is normal, because he found a "shortcut".
Golden Crucible Meditation!
The only method that Tang Qi is majoring in now is a kind of meditation, but the majestic spiritual power that Tang Qi possesses is not something he has come from his penance.
Most of them are refined after adding fuel.
This was originally the most effective growth method of the Crucible Meditation Method, but in the past, Tang Qi had to set up his own traps in order to find fuel, and the latecomers did not refuse to kill them.
At the moment, a total of three traps have been carried out.
The first time was a bit dangerous, the last two were smooth.
But the "bait" of the trap is the mark of doom, which makes Tang Qi a little worried, is this kind of thing bad luck something that ordinary people can play with?
Even though his mark of doom came from the Witch of Doom, it was not a reason to be reassured.
The most important thing is that setting a trap to wait for the prey is actually full of uncertainty.
If Tang Qi was unlucky and attracted a terrifying strangeness with combat power, then the status of the two would probably be reversed.
In short, it is a hunting activity with a lot of risks.
But this shortcut in front of him is extremely safe for Tang Qi.
"It's a benefit that can only be enjoyed by a little transparency, and it can't be missed. ”
Tang Qi's somewhat self-deprecating muttering sounded in the night wind.