The rules of this world can easily be changed by strange forces.

Fang Xian only tried it slightly, and his body turned into nothingness.

"It'...... It's gone......"

Huang Ye panted loudly, very incredible: "Lao Tzu actually survived?" ”

Secret Agency, Headquarters.

Haig looked at the damage report, but slammed his fist on the table: "How can this extremely dangerous spirit lose its traces?" ”

It's too dangerous to have this kind of teleportation function.

It can even spread curses through sight.

Haig simply couldn't imagine the number of ordinary civilians dying as the other side spread.

At this time, a large amount of blood suddenly oozed from the drawer of his desk.

Haig's expression suddenly became shocked, and he quickly turned calm, and his left hand twisted a ring on his right index finger.

As one of the three giants of the Hidden Organ, he certainly possesses extraordinary abilities.

At this time, a cold aura suddenly exploded.

The blood slowly curled back into the drawer, and the drawer began to vibrate, as if a beast was locked inside.

Haig pulled out a key and opened the drawer.

Among the dark red wood drawers, there was nothing but a brown hard-shell notebook.

At this moment, the notebook was suddenly opened, revealing one line of blood-colored handwriting: "Haig...... Our operation failed......"

"In order to prevent possible 'pollution', I have to contact you in this form......"

"XXX has just rioted again, and any intervention in it has failed, not only failed, but also suffered a terrible curse......"

"We have been pulled into the deepest hell and will never be able to come back......"

"Be careful! It is invisible, inaudible, intangible, and incomprehensible...... Otherwise, the worst thing will happen! ”

……

Haig stared at his notebook, as if trying to memorize every word on it.

After a long time, he let out a long breath and sat down on the office chair as if he was paralyzed.

"Let Qing come to see me with the Forgotten Magic Mirror!"

He grabbed the phone, his voice heavy.

Not long after, a woman walked in holding a mirror covered with a black cloth.

"The latest news, the HQ's attempt to target it has failed...... The two giants are in a desperate situation......"

Haig's voice was serious, and he quickly wrote a note: "This is the key information to deal with it...... Block ...... in the most secret way Remind me when it's time to use it, and then, let me forget about this part of my memory. ”

Qing was silent.

It was only when I heard the news that both giants had failed that my eyes fluctuated a little.

She silently accepted the note and ripped off the black cloth from the mirror.

Reflected in the middle of the mirror, Haig's expression suddenly became glazed.

……

"Hmm...... My stupid apprentice Kui Shi is dead of old age? ”

Fang Xian stood on the rooftop of a huge concrete building, overlooking a city, thinking about the information he had just gained: "It's the smart Aisara, who has really become a big man in the weird world...... Several promotion paths deduced at the beginning have also been proven and developed......"

He had changed into a modern décor, and the horrific wound on his chest was long gone.

"Perhaps, we should go and see it? After all, she is considered my disciple, and she has also cultivated some magic arts...... As for the incarnation of madness, there is no need to rush...... Well, when I woke up just now, it seemed to have stimulated it......"

He looked in one direction, a sneer on his lips.

A completely crazy opponent, even if the strength is a little stronger than him, don't worry at all.

What's more, the other party will inevitably turn into the most terrifying and strange case, theoretically speaking, all the soul slayers in this world are their own help.

He doesn't have the quirk of fighting alone, and it's naturally best to be able to fight in a group.

Because they are all incarnations, everyone's strength is far from level seven, and at most they have a little bit of high-level characteristics, and they may still be besieged and fallen.

"Hmm...... Let's go meet Aisaro first! ”

Fang Xian made a decision.

At this moment, his face changed.

Crazy emotions rushed over him, quickly overwhelming his sanity.

He became expressionless, dominated by crazy instincts.

There are many kinds of madness, and hysteria is one kind, and the expressionless cold-blooded murderer is also another.

'Fang Xian' took a step forward with an expressionless face.

In front of him was high in the air, and the whole person suddenly fell from a height.

Syllable!

The body fell to the ground and smashed into a large hole.

The gray dust did not dissipate, but spread strangely.

From the dust, a figure slowly walked out.

"What's going on?"

"Dead?

The crowd of onlookers was either frightened or secretly excited.

But the next moment, they heard a footstep.

A figure stepped out of the dust and mist, his face expressionless and his eyes dead.

Trample!

He took a step forward.

Around, several people fell to the ground at the same time, reduced to ashes.

"It's a treacher!"

"Run!"

"Call the hotline of the secret agency!"

The crowd scattered around and ran as fast as rabbits.

What they didn't find was that behind Fang Xian, the speed at which that layer of gray mist expanded became faster.

In an instant, the street, this area, and even ...... The whole city!

Crazy doesn't mean you can't use your abilities!

At this time, the whole city has become a prison of despair!

……

Three days later.

Another city.

The sun is shining, and on the quiet street, teenagers and girls walk hand in hand, as if enjoying sweet love.

A little girl in a small dress, a huge white sunhat and sunglasses is sitting on a high chair in a beverage shop, watching it all through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

"Lady Aisaro!"

Suddenly, the glass door was pushed open, and a group of people strode in, led by Haig.

"Cut...... The little ones who don't get away. ”

Aisaro spat and bit the straw.

"I'm sorry to bother...... "Haig bowed down, his waist bent at ninety degrees, and behind him, a female secretary placed a file on the table and opened it.

The first photo is a gray fog blocking the city.

"A new wraith? What's the matter with me? ”

Aisaro drank her drink unhurriedly, and the years did not seem to bring her the slightest change.

"Due to the two new 'Agnostic' weirdness that have recently appeared, the Secret Agencies have become too much to deal with, so please help us...... We need the information in that notebook, we need the power of the fifth type! ”

Haig said sincerely.

"Huh...... Are you really greedy, or is this the root of human nature? Only know how to ask, blindly ask? ”

Aisaro laughed and said, "What if I don't help you? Are you trying to arrest me? No...... Haven't I been on the internal wanted list all these years? ”