"Error...... With horror? ”

Nietzsche's eyes were a little distracted.

"It's ghoul pollution...... After several confirmations, we finally found out that when the death of the ghoul piles up to a certain number, it will have an effect on the people around them...... This may not necessarily work, but there is no doubt that the deeper the contact, or the darker the heart, the greater the probability of being affected......" Ryan rubbed his brows: "Hannibal is an ordinary person, with a complete birth and growth record and social relations, but it is also a fact that he became a ghoul, no doubt, because of such pollution!" ”

"Polluter ......," Nietzsche muttered in a low voice, knowing a little more about the abilities of the extraordinary, and at the same time understanding that Mr. Andy, who was in the grocery store, really wasn't joking with him.

Even if it's just some ghouls that seem to be easy to deal with, for ordinary people, it's too terrifying.

"I see, how do I need to do it?"

"Give me a drop of your blood!" Ryan said.

Nietzsche did as he was told, and a doctor walked out with a test tube.

"The verification time is very short, only ten minutes...... Now we can talk about something else, I'm sorry about Vivian......" Ryan sighed, "I originally wanted to recruit her to the ...... of the Investigation Division"

"Let's talk about ghouls, Hannibal who fled seems to be different from ordinary ghouls......" Nietzsche said with a blank face.

"Yes, it's different...... When a ghoul is killed, it spreads something around, bacteria, viruses...... Or maybe it's some kind of pollution that we don't recognize yet...... People who are affected by it will have changes, starting with a craving for flesh and blood, and an insatiable hunger, some similar to those of people with bulimia...... And Hannibal undoubtedly fully embraced the change, and even, became stronger! ”

Ryan let out a long sigh: "Simon was the first to find out that something was wrong with me, and then the headquarters began targeted treatment...... I'm just what you see ......."

"This look...... It's not a healer......" Nietzsche was silent for a long time, and glanced at Lane with pity.

"It's just dieting, it's much better than what you suffered before, don't you see the colleagues who have failed to treat...... However, my doctor told me that when this disease is not completely cured, from now on, I must always curb my heart's gluttony cravings, especially not to eat meat, preferably as a vegetarian ......"

Ryan spread his palms.

"That's really...... Unfortunate! "Nietzsche thought of fried chicken, barbecue, and the delicious steak...... Wait a minute, let's throw the damn steak aside first, but the punishment of not being able to eat meat for the rest of your life is too painful.

"Sir!"

At this time, another person pushed the door in, and it was Simon!

He was dressed in a crisp uniform, and his messy hair was also groomed, and he looked much more vigorous, and at this time handed a report to Ryan: "He's fine!" But now...... I think there's something wrong with him again. ”

As he spoke, Nietzsche felt an extremely uncomfortable breath overflowing from Simon and surging towards him.

Hiss!

A trace of black gas gathered, as if it had turned into a poisonous snake, and its mouth was ready to be devoured.

'Did he see it?' I see who I am! ’

I don't know why, although he is just getting started, Nietzsche feels that his perception and observation are extremely powerful, and he can even see the resentment in Simon's eyes.

Hiss!

A large number of black snakes instantly entangled his whole person, and Nietzsche was numb all over his body, and he couldn't move for a moment.

"What's wrong?"

Ryan, who was sitting opposite, didn't see anything, and asked with some curiosity.

"Great Day Meditation Method!"

In an instant, as if in response to the danger, Nietzsche seemed to see the heat of the desert and the sun hanging in the sky.

Zizi!

The many black snakes that wrapped around his body suddenly turned into smoke and quickly dissipated.

Simon, on the other hand, exclaimed, took a step back, and two nosebleeds came out of his nose, looking as if he had been punched head-on.

"Simon, what's going on?" Ryan shouted dissatisfied, his voice turning serious.

"As you can see...... Our little Nietzsche is already an extraordinary man! Simon licked his lips.

"Really?" Ryan stared at Nietzsche: "What's going on?" ”

'Inside the base, Ryan can mobilize dozens of people with submachine guns to eliminate me at any time......

Nietzsche's brain was instantly activated, and he instinctively did not want to reveal all the secrets and discernments: "Yes...... It's that oil painting! ”

"What painting?"

"Vincent's Oil Painting of Doom – Fantastic! Ever since I went to see it with Hannibal, I always felt like something was in my head, like a ball of fire......"

Having learned a lot about extraordinary powers from Gargamel, Angelella, and Andy's boss, Nietzsche has been able to weave a lily story full of possibilities.

"Vincent's oil painting of doom? Could it be that he left the seeds of strength in some of his paintings? Ryan touched his chin: "And there are certain extraordinary seeds that will only start to sprout when they meet the right person...... Perhaps, this is also the reason why you are not contaminated by ghouls. ”

"Ghoul contamination, not for the extraordinary?" Nietzsche grasped the key point at once.

"Nope! It's just the power of the Extraordinary, better able to counter it......" Ryan explained, "So...... Nietzsche, first of all, congratulations on entering the extraordinary field, and then, would you like to join us in the FBI? ”

"Of course, it's my pleasure!" Nietzsche owes slightly.

"Originally...... All new extraordinaries have to go to training, but there have been too many things going on in Kimbert City lately...... We need to deal with it first! ”

Ryan rubbed his eyebrows: "You go and prepare, if you don't understand, ask Simon, and I'll go back with you later to deal with Hannibal and other special events......"

"Okay, boss!"

Nietzsche walked out, followed by Simon.

The two walked around a corner, Simon snapped his fingers casually, and a layer of fog that only Nietzsche could see immediately enveloped the surroundings.

"You certainly don't get the power from dreams...... It's the grocery store, right? Simon said in the affirmative.

"It's not!" Nietzsche shook his head resolutely: "That's a profiteer, I've had enough!" ”

"Really?" Simon was a little skeptical, he instinctively felt that something was wrong, but there was nothing flawed in Nietzsche's rhetoric.

"Anyway, congratulations!" Simon's gaze is a little vicious, and the breath on this Nietzsche is his least favorite type.

"If it's okay, I'll go first!"

Nietzsche smiled and took a few steps back, his palm touching the mist.

Whoa!

Suddenly, those fogs burned out in an instant as if they had encountered gasoline from flames.

In his mind, the grocery store of Daddy Javier had become some mysterious supply store, and he naturally didn't want to share it with anyone.

……

"Shouldn't I say it...... The wheel of fate has begun to turn slowly? ”

In the grocery store, Fang Yuan was leisurely drinking hot cocoa, but his eyes seemed to see everything.

"The Great Sun Meditation Method is not as simple as it seems, it burns the spirit, burns oneself, burns the enemy, and burns everything...... If it weren't for such a quick fix, how could he have gained enough power to anger Omr by the time the Dark Rite was completed? ”

He chuckled.

Although the Great Sun and Light have never been his system, he has developed a light ability that accommodates thousands of properties with the Dao Fruit of Dreams, which is only pediatric.

However, being able to work with an outer god is specially customized, and this glory, even if the entire Yugecai clan, no one can enjoy it.

"It takes a little bit of energy, you have to grow up smoothly, and by the way, give me a little surprise......"

Fang Yuan smiled slightly, his gaze looking into the distance.

Through the void, he saw several more images.

……

Somewhere in a sewer.

The candle flame lit the table, and Hannibal wrapped his napkin and knife and fork in hand, as if he were enjoying his own candlelit dinner—if you ignore the unmatched surroundings.

At the edge of the dining table, several corpses collapsed, all mutilated.

After finishing the meal, Hannibal wiped his mouth with a white napkin like a gentleman, as if he heard something, and could not help but fall to his knees.

"More...... More fear, more flesh ......"

"Done...... Complete the Feast of Meat! ”

"The Ancients...... It will come again, and all the dark races can walk on the earth again! ”

……

On the other side, a convoy slowly drove into the city of Kimbert and stopped in front of an abandoned factory.

"Quick, start unloading!"

Many bodyguards got out of the car, and under the orders of a white-haired butler-like figure, many iron boxes were moved into the factory.

"Alright, you all get out!"

The gray-haired old butler sent the others away, stroking the many iron boxes.

These boxes are so slender and heavy that they look like they are all ...... Coffin?

Bang!

He pried open one, and inside it was a girl about twenty years old, with fair skin and slightly closed eyes.

At this time, his brows moved slightly, as if he was about to wake up in the next second.

Seeing this, a hint of joy appeared on the old butler's face, and a dagger appeared in his hand, and he stabbed it fiercely!

Burst!

Blood splattered!

After a moment, he opened the other iron coffin, which was covered with a layer of pitch-black soil, and the old butler dripped blood from the tip of the dagger, and muttered in his mouth: "Wake up, the evil spirit that wanders in the darkness, the hunter who chases the scarlet...... To pay tribute to the dark gods, start the Blood Rite! ”

In the murmuring, those iron coffins suddenly changed, making many sounds.

The dry palms seem to have broken free from the last shackles and finally broke through the ground!

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