Chapter 10 Project Report
The Undead's Legends?
Jason!
Jason is the rumored 'undead'!
He's the 'Mask Man!' β
Such an obvious hint that even Arras reacted instantly, her eyes widened, and she began to look Jason up and down.
There was no trepidation in his eyes, only excitement and curiosity.
"Jason, where's your mask?"
"Didn't you say that your power comes from the mask?"
"Why are you able to live without a mask?"
Driven by curiosity, Arras asked again and again.
Jason didn't answer, and the 'food' in his hand was smelling tantalizing at the moment.
Eat it!
Eat it!
The voice in his head kept urging Jason.
However, Jason endured and remained unmoved.
Even though patience had caused the muscles in his whole body to tremble and pull out, even if his face had begun to distort a little bit, he continued to endure.
Because, Jason knows very well that once he listens to the voice in his head at this time, everything he has done before and everything he has insisted on will be in vain.
"Arras, help me search the tower and the lower rooms on the other side."
"Take out everything that feels useful."
"Be fast."
Jason endured the torture of hunger and said as clearly as he could to Aras.
He wished he could go.
But patience and this tidal hunger had made him do his best.
At this time, not to mention searching for possible loot, as long as he had the slightest thought of action, he was worried that he would throw the 'food' directly into his mouth.
Man, the biggest enemy, is always himself.
Jason realized the truth of this sentence once again at this moment.
He would rather fight the enemy he had just fought than endure such a torment.
But that's what he has to bear.
As long as he wants to go on and is not worthy of hunger, devouring desires, he must endure all this.
However, time did not allow him to do so.
There was such a big movement here just now, although it is a suburb, but with the action of the 'refrigerator' organization, I am afraid it will not be long before we can arrive.
Therefore, I can only ask Arras.
"Leave it to me!"
As he spoke, Arras ran to the tower.
After a while, Arras ran out with a thick book.
The book stood up as tall as a child of four or five years old, and the thickness reached an astonishing 40 centimeters, and what made Jason most concerned was that the cover of the book actually spoke of a metallic luster.
When Arras put the book in front of Jason -
Bang!
There was a muffled thud on the floor.
At least 200 pounds.
Jason judged by his voice.
As soon as Arras put the book down, he ran towards the lower houses on the other side of the tower.
This time, Arras came out quickly.
"It's all rotten, there's nothing to care about."
"It was supposed to be a nursery, but there was nothing."
Arras said truthfully.
Jason nodded.
Then, motioned for Arras to go and get a bottle of water.
There is no cleaning of spirits, but also cleaning of water, which is the bottom line of Jason's meal.
In addition to the trucks bringing a lot of munitions and energy bars before, there was also a lot of water, although Jason didn't ask for it, but Arras took the initiative to move two boxes, and when the ground crack devoured the munitions and energy bars, the two boxes of water were spared because of the distance, and became a necessary prop for Jason to clean.
Wow, whoa.
With a hint of coolness, bottled water washes hands and 'food'.
After confirming that it was clean, Jason raised his hand and tossed the pearl-like 'food' into his mouth.
Sweet and sour, with a characteristic taste.
Be......
Strawberry!
Jason's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth turned up.
Looking at the abandoned, mottled and rotten mansion in front of him, he couldn't help but realize in his heart: everything is bitter, only you are strawberry.
yes, a little sweet strawberry flavor.
I'm so happy to be able to eat.
Jason was amazed.
Then, his gaze was drawn to the words that appeared in front of himβ
[Devour the Rebellion of Rebirth!] γ
[Excess recovery of physical strength and energy!] γ
γSatiety +55γ
[Satiety: 88]
γExcitement of Food+1γ
γExcitement of Food: 4γ
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"The Rebellion of Resurrection?"
"Odd name."
Jason commented like this, and it is not surprising that the excitement of the food that appeared, according to the intensity of the previous battle, it is a strange thing that the excitement of the food does not appear.
At the end of the previous battle, he unleashed [Defend Against Evil] 5 times in the form of 'death', which reduced the satiety level of 48 points to 33 points.
Fortunately, at this time, it was replenished.
He had nearly 30 lives again.
The feeling of uneasiness, slightly weakened.
"Gone."
Jason stooped down to pick up the large, heavy book, beckoned to Arras, and walked straight out.
The sound of an engine was already in his ears.
Arras immediately followed.
Moments after Jason and Arras left, three heavily armed teams arrived.
The first to jump out of the car was Aitdemond.
He looked at the cracked ground, looked at the mansion in the distance full of strange feelings, and the vigilance in his heart rose to the highest.
"Be careful!"
After admonishing the members around him, Aitdemont approached the mansion with a howitzer.
"Bombarded with heavy weapons."
"And ......"
"Something inexplicable."
The former, Etdelmont, is determined by the remnants of the traces.
And the latter?
As a senior C-Class, he had considerable experience dealing with anomalous things, and at this moment, this experience told him that something very unusual had happened here before they arrived.
"Report, no danger."
"Report, no danger."
One report after another, the tense atmosphere of the action team breathed a sigh of relief.
With a wave of his hand, the team dispersed, conducting a carpet search.
Soon, more fragmented clues appeared in front of Aitdemon.
Some of them seemed to be alchemy, and some of them seemed to be voodoo, and there were some clues of magical oriental elements mixed together, which was naturally beyond the scope of Aitdemund's identification.
"Mothball, hand it over to those institutes."
"Leave a team of people to continue to maintain and maintain the scene."
"The rest of the people return to base."
"And ......"
"Let me find out about the recent big arms deals in Ang Seong."
Aitdemont commanded methodically.
"Yes!"
The squad immediately replied.
Aitdemond got on the return vehicle.
He is confident that the team will soon have the results of its investigation.
In fact, the squad was even faster than Ett Delmond had imagined.
By the time he returned to the secret base, a report appeared on his desk with two sketches.
"'Masked Man'!"
Aitdemund subconsciously went to look at the two sketches first.
When he saw one of them, he immediately exclaimed.
This sketch depicts Jason.
The person who painted undoubtedly has a considerable level, not only depicting Jason's appearance realistically, but even depicting Jason's temperament, looking like a realistic photo, people can see at a glance that this is Jason.
After confirming Jason, Aitdermon began to flip through the report.
"Purchased arms through Bounty Hunters?"
"What's in that mansion?"
"Thomas, the bankrupt manager of the train company, is just an employee?"
More and more questions appeared in Aitdemon's heart, causing him to unconsciously raise his hand and tap on the table.
At the same time, a strong premonition made him feel restless.
He always felt that after the appearance of the 'masked man', the appearance of anomalous effects one after another was abnormal.
After a moment's hesitation, two more reports arrived just before Aitdemon could make up his mind about whether or not to commit to more investigations again.
They are: the interrogation records of Bob, a TV station maintenance man, and Hosea, disguised as a homeless man.
Out of duty, Aitdermon picked up the report and began to flip through it.
At first, Ett Dermon was able to maintain his composure, but as time went on, and more and more testimonies began to point to the 'Masked Man', sweat appeared on the forehead of the veteran C-Class.
Ten minutes later, after reading the two interrogation reports twice, the veteran C-class personnel did not hesitate to go around the table and start writing.
Project Name: Masked Man
Object Class: K (Tentative)
Special Containment Procedures: None
Description: The Masked Man is a tall, muscular adult male with a fixed age of 20-25 years of age, the exact age of which cannot be determined (see Addendum Masked Man-1).
The Masked Man has several times the strength, agility, physique, and perception that exceeds the norm, and can be proficient in the use of cold weapons and gunpowder weapons, and should possess extremely strong hand-to-hand combat, resistance to hits, and certain special abilities (see Addendum Masked Man-2).
Personality tends to be calm and cautious for the most part, and is wary and hostile to strangers, but when faced with weirdness, it seems to have a strong desire to fight, and it is easy to lose control of emotions (see Addendum Mask Man-3).
Unknown Combat and Unknown Objects (see Addendum Mask Man-4).
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Addendum Masked Man-1: ββββ Description Log
He is the 'undead'!
His brother is strong, but he is even stronger!
Because he wore a mask, he gained the ability to be immortal, and that was when he was from ββ to ββ, think about it, his current age.
In the city of ββ, because of βββββ and against the local army, a reorganized chariot regiment was wiped out, and even the city βββββ.
And this is only ββββ he showed an insignificant part.
(The narrator appears to have experienced a great mental shock, and the description log is inaccurate.)
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Addendum Mask Man-2: Video footage taken in front of the mask man on the morning of 90.9.15 YA90.
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Addendum Masked Man-3: Interrogation log of Bob, a TV station maintenance man, and Hosea disguised as a homeless man
ββInterrogator: Do you know him?
Bob: I don't know.
ββInterrogator: Why did you bring him to the TV station?
Bob: He's horrible, I'm being persecuted.
ββInterrogator: Terrible? Where?
Bob: In all sorts of ways, have you ever seen someone swallow five burgers in one bite?
ββInterrogator: What else?
Bob: That's not enough?
ββInterrogator: TV station, the situation after entering the TV station.
Bob: How do I know, I just fainted, but before I did, I noticed that he seemed to be ...... Excitement, yes, excitement.
ββInterrogator: Excited? You confirm.
Bob: Confirmed! Those looks are terrifying.
ββInterrogator: Do you know him?
Hosea: No, I was just unlucky and wanted to rest, who knew there was an earthquake and that terrible guy.
ββInterrogator: Do you think the earthquake has anything to do with that guy?
Hosea: Who knows? I saw the guy standing in the rubble, looking up to the sky and roaring.
ββInterrogator: Please describe in detail.
Hosea: Description? Have you ever seen a gladiator? It's like a gladiator who has won the battle, but the opponent does not satisfy him, and he has to vent with a roar.
ββInterrogator: Are you sure?
Hosea: Of course, that's not a common man, he's like a warrior.
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Addendum Masked Man-4
C-Class MemberββββRecord.
The Masked Man has a much more powerful power than we previously thought (Pictured: 1, exterior and ground photographs of the mansion; 2. Photos of the interior of the mansion; 3. Photographs of destruction in the mansion), it is not recommended to be forcibly contained, and gentle intervention is recommended.
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The written report was packed into a brown paper bag, and Aitdermon quickly handed it in.
As for the rest?
It was left to the researchers and the Site Director for discussion.
I just hope you don't send him out into contact with the 'Masked Man'.
Aitdemund prayed silently.
Then, Ett Dermon shook his head and smiled, thinking he was overthinking.
After all......
He's just a C-class.
(End of chapter)