Chapter 477: Burning

The members of the Shadow Stream organization are already old scoundrels, and the leader of the Shadow Stream is the king of the scoundrels.

In the face of such a scoundrel, Kemon also felt a headache.

On the other side, the Bureau of Investigation is also sending someone to deal with the body left behind by the tentacle monster.

The whole body of that body is indescribably tentacled monster shape, even if the shadow is not on the body, it will naturally exude a terrifying aura.

But the S-class members of the bureau didn't eat dry, and the man on fire used zero-level items to burn the body with the strongest flames.

That zero-level item can cause nuclear bomb-level terrifying lethality, and the flames also have their own extraordinary power, specializing in all kinds of indestructible items, and the terrifying temperature is enough to melt everything.

The fire man carefully controlled the burning range, burning through the mountain, and a huge crater was burned out of the land.

The flames were still burning, requiring the rest of the investigators to use powerful cooling items to cool down.

But the cooling effect was not very good, but fortunately, before the burning, they planned to cut the boundary of this area, and when the grand flames burned through the floor and burned to the point where the barrier was broken, naturally there was nothing to burn, and finally the burning stopped.

The corpse of the tentacle monster was also annihilated in a temperature of up to tens of millions, and the scene was no longer filled with that kind of black pressure, which made people feel an inexplicable terrifying atmosphere.

The Investigating Bureau's Flame Man then arrives in a helicopter to the town to join Kemon.

"The time has come, if the seal is not over, then destroy the town and arrange for all residents to evacuate." The man on fire saw Kemon and persuaded Kemon not to insist any longer.

The big boss of the Shadow Stream is not so easy to seal, it is the founder of the Shadow Stream Organization, it is a treacherous and slippery, if it can be easily killed, it is not worthy of being the leader of the Shadow Stream Organization.

"How is it burning over there, do you feel any residue?" Kemon asked.

The body left behind by the tentacle monster is a catastrophe, and it has insane infection properties, and can be infected by memes from voices, eyes, etc.

Even if there is no sacrificial ritual to summon the Lord of the Shadow Stream, the leader of the Shadow Stream can enslave a large number of people for its use with his own body, so such a body is difficult to deal with, it is no longer human, it is a creation of the extreme realm that is difficult for humans to touch.

"There's no sense of residue, I'll deal with it later, you can go back with me over there to check if there's any residue." The man on fire on his head was relieved about the lethality of the zero-level item, but in order to be safe, he had to ask Kemon to come to the scene to confirm it.

After a while, Kemon and the Burning Man both began to gather the people.

It was not safe for him to stand with him on the open ground, without gathering people in a group of huts.

"We are the official investigation bureau personnel of Crocodile Island, this town has buried bad things, and it is about to be detonated, please gather in the town square in an orderly manner, and please bring your family and children to the square to gather." The flaming man took out a loudspeaker and shouted to the sky.

In the sky, the sound of a radio horn immediately sounded, and the sound carrying extraordinary power permeated every corner of the town and reached the brain of every intelligent being.

At this moment, his voice was heard by the people.

Kemeng and the fire-rising man are naturally not from Crocodile Island, but the local residents are the people of Crocodile Island.

In order to gain their trust, it is not much to make occasional guest appearances as investigators of Crocodile Island.

The local residents began to move and walked towards the center of the town.

They don't care about external affairs, they look like zombies, but they are not so disheartened that they completely ignore their own lives.

People will have despair, which is related to life, the more they want to live, the more they can feel the pressure of despair, and people with families will also feel the pressure of despair because they want their relatives to live.

If a person does not want to live at all, the end of despair to the extreme is numbness, and the numb person does not care about everything.

And the people here are apathetic and look numb, but they have not yet reached the end of despair.

The desire to live, and the pressure of despair, drove people to gather in the town's square.

Kemon was on the field, looking around, focusing on their shadows, using his spiritual perception to feel the differences of each inhabitant, whether something strange had mixed in.

"Don't bring your luggage, someone will take care of you outside, repeat, don't bring your luggage." The fire man said loudly through a loudspeaker.

Once again, the sound of the horn echoed through the air.

This town will be destroyed by the Fire Man, melting everything at a temperature comparable to a nuclear explosion, and the flames with supernatural power are terrifying, and even the soul body can completely burn.

"Can you burn the shadow?" Kemon asked.

The fire man nodded, "Before I came here, I deliberately burned a Shadow Stream member at the General Bureau. They are similar to those evil souls, ordinary flames can't hurt them, but they can't protect against special residual flames. ”

Hearing this answer, Kemon was relieved.

I'm afraid that the temperature is comparable to a nuclear bomb, but the shadow creatures are not burned to death, so it will be embarrassing.

After the crowd gathered in the square, there was only a commotion for a few seconds, but soon it quieted down, and they all looked up at Kemon and the burning man, their eyes were cold, and there was a look of despair on their faces.

"These people look a little weird." The companion frowned, not very fond of the faces of the townspeople, as if looking at someone who had nothing to do with their lives.

Don't ask them to thank them loudly, but at least show a little normal expression that a human should have, what the hell is it to have a dead mother's face all the time, are they all dead people?

"This town should be the place where the Shadow Stream has the most infiltration, and these people can't be trusted." Kemeng whispered, and the latter sentence was spoken in colloquial language.

After a while, the field was packed with people.

Kemon glanced around with his gaze and quickly counted the number of people.

His own spirituality is super high, and his memory ability seems to have improved by several levels, and he counted everyone on the field in less than two seconds.

Before Kemon came, he had seen a report on the number of residents of the town, and most of the young people in the town had gone out to work, leaving only 10% of the young people, the rest were mostly old people, and then part of the crowd was children.

At least nine-tenths of the people came, and one in ten didn't.

"They're all right, right? No problem, I'll withdraw these people first, and then slowly invite those people out. The man on fire asked.

Make sure there's nothing weird in their shadows, or the tentacle monsters will sneak out on a hitchhiker, and they'll carry the cauldron.

"On the surface, everyone is fine, but each of them has to be isolated collectively when they go out, so we just set aside a regional space for them." Kemon said in order to be safe.

"That's the reason, of course." The fire man thinks the same way.