Osiris, a legendary name.

At least once it was a legendary-like name. However, after he became a bloodthirsty monster, the legend naturally ceased, and those people told him that he now had the power and will to surpass the gods.

But he knew that he was always just a monster, a monster who didn't want to be deducted.

In the middle of the night, when he looks back, he always remembers the anecdotes of his time in Cairo and the fact that he was a wise and great king.

In fact, he was far older than all the pharaohs, and as one of the nine supreme gods of all of Egypt, he used to happily sing peace with his mortal people around a campfire. He remembered the little boy he had personally blessed and became the most outstanding king in all of Egypt and even in the whole world at that time.

But now it was different, he had been awakened after an eternal sleep and without his knowledge, transformed into a monster he hated, a monster that lived on blood. And even the ancestor of this monster is actually not far from him.

In Osiris's opinion, turning himself into such a filthy monster was simply an insult to his divine will. But those people didn't know what method was used, and injected a strange liquid into his body, and as long as Osiris disobeyed the order, his body would feel the pain of being burned, as if someone had pinched the source of his soul, and even death could not do it lightly.

And so, the god who was in charge of the life of the dead gradually lost his luster after swallowing in his eyes a few of the children whom he had once pitied and loved that those men had prepared for him.

And now, he has been assigned to carry out a mission that is simply absurd to him, to kill a few ordinary people, and that's it.

This time, he was accompanied by six filthy monsters that he hated but could not do anything about, but in just one day, these supposedly immortal monsters disappeared into the scope of his spiritual shroud one after another. He knew that these things had been killed, and except for one of them, who had resisted slightly, the other filth had not even resisted, and had turned into a handful of disgusting black ashes, leaving only one still flawing.

This made Osiris happy, happy from the heart. Just like the joy he felt when his devotees and his people brought him the fruit wine made from the water of the Nile, which represented a good harvest, because he felt not only the thrill of revenge, but also a relief from the imminent death.

But before that, he just wanted to see if the last filthy monster that claimed to be a thing from the sky could be strangled to slag, something he had wanted to do for a long time but couldn't.

His psychic eye followed the last "thing from the sky", and the monster didn't seem to realize that his death was imminent, and still slowly gathered with his companions in the direction of the target, as originally planned, and they didn't even have a single contact during this time.

Maybe it's underestimating the enemy, but Osiris doesn't think they are underestimating the enemy, but thinks that these monsters will definitely not be such stupid beings, after all, if you admit that they are stupid, then wouldn't it be even more stupid for you to be captured by them?

The monster was probably at the end of the mission, and it didn't hurry towards the bar where the target was, avoiding the crowd as much as possible. But it didn't work, although it couldn't see it, but Orriss' could clearly see that there were two shadows following it all the way.

These two shadows were silent, and if they did not move, even Osiris would not be able to detect their existence at all, but even if they did, with this dark night, it took Osiris a long time to find their traces. Even he himself wondered if he could have spotted these two shadows if he hadn't used this God's perspective. But he soon came up with an answer, and the answer was a frustrating negative sentence, and Osiris, who had seen the Shadow Warriors, had to admit that this ancient country with a culture almost as long as ancient Egypt was not as approachable as it appeared.

But isn't that better? He smiled, then frowned again. Because the irresistible voice in his head sounded again, it was time for him to play, but this time he did not show Xiàn's resistance, but was very calm, and even had a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yes, go on a hearty battle, and die like a king defending his dignity. This script is simply too perfect, so perfect that Osiris can't help but be eager to try, and the anticipation in his heart is surging.

And the so-called "thing from heaven" that he hated had now reached a rooftop not far from the bar, quietly waiting for his companions, who no longer existed, to give him the order to cover the retreat.

He didn't have any worries about this mission, even if he knew that the Chinese exorcists had noticed them, but in his impression, the exorcists of any country were as stupid as the European exorcists, like those old rivals in Europe, abiding by the old rules that had been passed down hundreds or even thousands of years ago.

That kind of tactics will never be able to catch them, the new generation of things that have been trained in the modern system, old antiques are old antiques, and old antiques that do not understand and adapt to the times will inevitably be eliminated.

But just as it was quietly waiting for the opportunity, the two black shadows behind it were already less than three meters away from him, and then a black rope slowly stretched towards him.

"Yo, the chicks here are hot." It looked at the disheveled girls who staggered out from behind the bar, and licked its lips, if it wasn't on a mission now, it would have been doubly physically satisfied again tonight.

Just as a peach-colored fantasy with the smell of blood appeared in its mind, the black rope was coldly put on his head, and one foot stepped on its back, using this force to frantically tighten the strange-looking rope.

"Ugh! Mortal! ”

The thing that fell from the sky turned around, and his super fast reaction speed allowed him to change into a fighting posture at the first time, and his originally handsome and handsome face turned into a hideous sharp-beaked monkey gills. After switching to a fighting stance, it clearly felt that the pressure on its neck had decreased, and it ignored the weak strength of the mortals behind it without breathing.

"it...... You won't be able to use it! ”

One of the two newcomers to the Castlegate's secret service stared at the huge gargoyle in front of him, which was covered but still spread its wings three meters high, and scolded the rookie who strangled its neck, "You're a pig! ”

"Mortal, you want to die! You're all going to die! ”

"Death you are paralyzed!"

The rookie who strangled its neck scolded with a red face, but he was greeted by a giant hand with sharp nails, and the monster in front of him slapped down with this palm, anyone could feel the power of its outburst of anger, if it was hit head-on, I am afraid that even a Tyrannosaurus rex would have a severe concussion.

"Hereby ......"

A sharp noise like nails scraping on a blackboard suddenly sounded, and instead of slapping the two rookies behind him into meatloaf, the giant hand struck a semi-closed fluorescent cover, and a dazzling spark sparked between the giant hand and the cover.

"You're stunned! Hit him! ”

The rookie who strangled the monster finally remembered that he was missing a step, and opened the small box pinned to his waist, and then a strong continuous electric current guò rope was transmitted to the monster's body, and even the monster that could resist the 12.7 mm caliber armor-piercing bullet at zero distance was paralyzed by the sudden electric current.

The novice next to him, who had been stunned for a long time, hurriedly took a ridiculous-looking weapon from his back - a pump shotgun at the beckoning of his companion.

The shotgun looks black and has a logo that doesn't meet the aesthetic standards at all, and it looks like a toy gun sold to children in a wholesale market. The novice's panicked movements were even more amusing, but when he hurried up to the pond and pointed the muzzle of the gun at him, the self-held immortal thing from the sky suddenly felt a tremor from the soul.

"Bang!"

The huge recoil force made the novice who was not fully prepared sit on the ground, and the consequence of the muzzle lifting was that the solid shot did not fully hit the huge target in front of him, and more than half of the bullets flew to the other person's bed.

But even so, the shotgun's load, a mixture of cinnabar, mythril, and green bile-like youkai secretions, when it hit the Heavenly Fall, caused irreparable damage.

One of its wings was torn alive, and half of its body was almost blown away, and the physique that could be restored in an instant now had no effect, and it felt such a piercing pain for the first time since it was transformed into a thing that fell from the sky, and seeing that the blood that it thought was dry actually flowed out again, it knew that this time it was probably a dead ball.

"it, it's not dead yet!"

The rookie who strangled it around its neck shouted loudly, then pulled out a silver gleaming disc from his pocket behind him, closed his eyes and threw it at the half-kneeling thing from the sky. The disc ticked twice, and it sucked on the monster's chest with a whoosh, and then, as if it was sure of something, the green light above suddenly turned red, and then a fat "maggot" as tall as a two-story building fell from the sky, and the rookie and the novice looked up to see the dense barb-shaped teeth that extended into the esophagus in its open mouth.

In this way, like a cloth bag, it swallowed the thing that did not fall from the sky from the top down, and then threw its head and tilted its head, and swallowed the thing alive, leaving not even a bit of scum left.

After eating the big dick, the maggot squirmed its fat body and walked up to the two stunned little vegetable puddles, twisted its ass and sprayed the two of them with a white thumb-thick rope, and then disappeared into thin air again.

"it...... Groove ...... What is this? ”

"What the did you ask me about the gear you chose?"

The two of them sat down in shock, gasping for breath, and then picked up the metal disc that had fallen to the ground, and looked through it for a long time without finding any clues.

"Isn't that?"

"How the do I know?"

While they were studying the equipment in their hands, a man suddenly appeared behind them, and without saying a word, he went up on their butts and feet, and then angrily shouted, "You two, get out of here!" ”

"Commissioner's ......"

"Place...... Commissioner ......"

They turned around and saw the angry cat behind them, and the urine was about to come out, the frontal anal gargoyle just now didn't make them so scared, and now ...... They both really had trembling legs and stomachs.

The cat master ignored them, just jumped lightly from the roof with his hands behind his back, and the two of them looked at it tremblingly, then hung up the hook and slipped down slowly.

After they fell, they were beaten on the buttocks again, and this time it was the bamboo strips that the cat master picked up on the ground, and the pain was on the buttocks.

"What does the code say?"

The cat master asked coldly, and the two rookies stood there with their heads down and didn't speak...... In fact, they made the mistake of being strict just now, the first was that they did not check their equipment, and the second was that they did not run away as soon as possible after the assassination failed...... Their movements were just too big.

"Do you know what you're up against?"

"Know...... Know ......"

"Know?" When the cat master heard this, he became even more angry: "I know you guys are still so nonsense!" ”

At this time, Siyuan also slowly walked out of it, with Boss Huang and Ji Yanran by his side, and as soon as he came out, he saw the cat master training his son in the back and lost his temper. Siyuan didn't make a sound, after all, he could make the good-tempered cat master so angry, these two boys must not have done anything good.

"Each and every one of you is very dear to me. We are the Secret Service! Not a warhead, you know it or not! ”

Neither of the two boys spoke, the cat looked like a slap in the face, Siyuan could see that the hand of Yasheng, who was usually always smiling, was actually trembling, this feeling was like when he was naughty when he was a child, and then his father beat himself angrily, at that time his father was like this, before the slap went down, his hands had already begun to tremble, which was really angry.

"You take your breath." Siyuan walked up at this time and stood beside the cat master: "Go back and let the two of them face the wall." ”

The two boys with swollen faces who had been slapped stood there, not even convinced, and looked like a mess. However, the assassin's sister also came out of the shadows at this time and patted them on the shoulder: "Just now, the teacher protected the two of you all the way, and almost made a move." ”

At this time, the little rookie who caught the gargoyle came out directly, wiping his eyes aggrievedly, but he still didn't dare to talk back......

"Go back and write a review." Siyuan saw this situation and hurriedly stepped forward to play a round: "Face the wall for one month, deduct three months' salary." ”

The two of them didn't have an opinion, but they just knelt in front of the cat master and kowtowed three times, and then pulled each other and walked out, the crying nose was wiping tears from beginning to end.

"Teacher, don't be angry. It's not the first time they've been on a mission, and it's normal to be nervous. ”

The cat master sighed: "I treat you all as my own children, and I have meat on my heart." I beg you not to come to me this in the future, I'm too old to bear it. ”

Sister Assassin shrugged, she had always been cold, she actually stuck out her tongue as if she was cute, and then helped the cat master to walk out, and halfway through, the cat master turned his head to Siyuan and said, "Let you see the smile, the old rules will be tomorrow morning." ”

"Rest well, there's no hurry."

"Where the duty lies." The cat smiled dryly, and then walked out slowly.

"This is Yasheng, it feels like my father." When Ji Yanran mentioned her father, she suddenly seemed to think of the past, smiled bitterly, and sighed: "I really only have him now." ”

Siyuan also shook his head: "Actually, whether it is a sub-sage or not, feelings can't help but be anyone's." Those immortals who can cultivate themselves into a machine are actually demons. Even if it's a great sage, his feelings are very rich, so don't go the wrong way. ”

"Got it, got it, Master!"

Ji Yanran shouted this master very heavily, as if she was joking, and handed Siyuan a can of Coke: "Master, please drink water." ”

Siyuan was happy, but his eyes were slanted upward: "You dislike Master is wordy, right?" ”

Ji Yanran was stunned, then immediately flashed to the side, and then dragged Lao Huang up without saying a word and ran, leaving Siyuan standing there alone, motionless.

"Friend, since you're here. Come out. ”

As Siyuan's words fell, an arc-shaped barrier suddenly rose around him, and then the people on the road outside suddenly disappeared, the house became ethereal, and even the street lights were completely extinguished, leaving only a crescent moon in the sky shining there.

"Transform the outside world." Siyuan nodded, and his evaluation of the visitor was a little higher in his heart, because this kind of transformation of the outside world can put people into the illusory world, and it will not affect the operation of the real world, and the person who comes takes the initiative to enter here means that he doesn't want to hurt the innocent: "You can come out now, right?" ”――

Thank you for your advice, I'm not strict yet, it's mainly hot compress acupuncture. I went to take an MRI, and it was mild. But I still have to buy a chair or something, please give me an opinion, is the sofa or the functional chair easy to use. That's where my head hangs right now.

Well, it doesn't seem accurate to say that there are four or five months left in the book, I carefully pondered the outline yesterday, and I wrote a little more branches, and a little more water can write for a year, but I don't want to be too watery, so ...... I try to finish the book before the Spring Festival in 16 years, and that's it. That's right...... July 1st is the first anniversary of the Yokai Administrator, and everyone doesn't remind me. R1152