Chapter 702: Clogs
The hidden ghost opened his eyes.
At this moment, he is standing on a stone arch bridge that spans the river,
The stone bridge is long and wide, the structure is stable and solid, leaning on the stone railings on both sides, you can see the river flowing slowly below when you look down, and you can see the starry sky and moon without dark clouds when you look up.
The two ends of the stone bridge connect the banks of the river, which seem to be planted with willow trees, shrouded in mist.
The surrounding scene is already very familiar, the night, the bright moon, the stone bridge, the river, the mist,
He had received the same [Please Sleep] note for three days in a row, and after sleeping as instructed tonight, he appeared on the stone bridge for the third time.
Only this time, there seems to be something different.
The fog has lightened a lot.
The hidden ghost looked left and right, suspicious,
According to previous experience, not far in front of the stone arch bridge, there should be a vague back of an umbrella, and every other night, turn some angles, as if to turn back and look at the hidden ghost.
But now, it's empty.
"What's going on..."
The hidden ghost muttered to himself, a little uneasy in his heart.
In the next second, he sensed something, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
For the first two nights, he was unable to use the player's special abilities, could not retrieve items from his backpack slots, and his physical fitness degraded into a normal mortal.
But now, he could clearly hear the thumping of his strong heart, and he could feel the surging power surging through his body.
He subconsciously opened the player panel, and the personal information on the panel did not turn black, and the inventory, skill bar, etc. were also glowing.
Restrictions lifted?!
The hidden ghost breathed sluggishly, his eyes widened, and he couldn't wait to take out all kinds of equipment and props from the backpack bar, and armed himself to the teeth.
And place a lot of props or magic circles around to detect malice and detect energy fluctuations.
As Baek Ho-jeong speculated, both the Hidden Ghost and the Black Son were from South Korea, and the former was the latter's bodyguard, subordinate, and follower.
The organization they belong to called "The Other Side", which is closely related to Epiphany, was established before the official start of the killing game, and has penetrated into all corners of South Korean society.
There is a clear hierarchy within the organization, and the downstream is responsible for doing dirty private work in the black zone.
The midstream takes advantage of the huge cash flow provided by the downstream to launder the land, set up media companies, buy factories, and operate nightclubs and bars.
As for the upstream, it uses the identity of the black saint's mother as a witch who can help people turn evil into good fortune, as well as a large amount of money obtained from laundering, to establish a network of relationships in the upper class society and provide protection for the middle and lower reaches of the industry.
Although the "other side" is not as famous as the epiphany,
is not like the Seven Martial Seas of the King of Brazil, who has his own territory, mercenaries, and transcendent armies.
But the victory is long enough, deeply entangled with the local upper class, and the black material in his hands is enough to subvert the local pattern.
Even the Global Occult Coalition, which has the highest authority and official name, or the newly appointed local governor, cannot eliminate the other side of the organization.
With the passage of time, the organization on the other side has moved away from the low-level stage of collecting money, and has begun to recruit troops ambitiously.
Want to emulate America's Prometheus Labs and grow into a large organization that spans multiple industries, has cutting-edge technology, and even has armed forces.
And the Black Saint Son, as the young master on the other side, naturally has countless preferential treatment,
According to the past practice, when he was carrying out the script mission, he should be accompanied by multiple bodyguards to protect the life of the Black Saint Son.
However before again,
There was a rebellion in the organization on the other side,
Some of the agents refused to carry out orders from the top brass on the other side to remove the test specimen produced by the genetic mutation project (IVF rapidly growing children, 7-8 years old, born with supernatural powers such as telekinesis),
Therefore, it was liquidated and exterminated by the organization on the other side.
The group of agents killed the armed personnel sent by the other side, and fled the desert island where the experimental base was located with the surviving test children, and disappeared.
A month later, these agents began an assassination of the top leaders of the Beyond Order, and the Black Son was also on the assassination list.
He flew from the United States to London on a private jet to negotiate with the local underground forces on behalf of the other side of the organization, discussing an alliance in the battle for the gates.
As a result, the private plane was over the Atlantic Ocean before it arrived in London, and it was attacked by missiles.
Although the Black Saint and the group of guards on the plane are all transcendental, there is still some gap between the reaction speed and the missile.
What's more, the other party also used some kind of special props that can temporarily seal extraordinary power,
Hei Shengzi and the others could only watch as the plane was hit by a missile and crashed.
The Black Son and the Hidden Ghost survived with their extraordinary strength, but the pilot, attendants, and guards on the plane were not so lucky.
or be swallowed by the explosion and die on the spot,
Either escape from the plane, but there is no equipment and props on the body that can solve the problem of falling, so you can only fall freely for thousands of meters, and fall into pulp with a "pop" at sea.
(Players caught in the battle have no way to teleport directly from the real world to the game store for refuge, and must wait until a period of time after they are out of the battle)
The Black Son and the Hidden Ghost, who fell into the sea, were soon hunted down by the defector agents again - the agents who were also players were well aware of the scope of their abilities, and weakened and tortured them with long-range attacks from a distance.
The two escaped with difficulty at sea, and with the use of expensive props at any cost, they finally survived to the waters of Great Britain and ushered in support.
Before the angry Black Saint returned to the other side to start the reckoning, he and the hidden ghost received a script mission notice,
A master and a servant arrived at the Dolphin Hotel without any more men—the guards who had applied to form a team together were all killed in the assassination attack.
However, the hidden ghost has a strong enough belief to survive in this terrifying and strange dolphin hotel - his young master, the Black Son, is the hope of the other side and the future of mankind, even if he falls into hell and will never be liberated, he must protect his young master.
"Now that the restrictions on supernatural power have been lifted, it's time to enter the battle tonight..."
The hidden ghost muttered to himself, and crackling sounds erupted all over his body,
Bone growth, muscle expansion,
The already tall and burly physique of the hidden ghost further expanded, nearly three meters tall, with two horns on the top of the head, the skin was as red as blood, and the cyan blood vessels were all over the body surface, which was clearly visible.
The whole body exudes a black evil aura, like a legendary demon, violent and ferocious.
Zheng –
A giant naginata knife was clenched in his hand, and he slammed it to the ground,
The ninety-centimeter blade is shining with cold light, and the blade hides a narrow blood groove.
The handle of the hardwood blade, which is more than three meters high, is a little taller than the demon-like Hidden Ghost.
He wanted to see what kind of existence the umbrella figure that had tormented him for two nights was.
Da, da, da.
The crisp and pleasant sound of clogs sounded at the end of the stone bridge, from far to near, very regular.
The hidden ghost's pupils shrank suddenly, and he clearly saw a figure with an umbrella, stepping on clogs, walking towards him.
The cold wind blew, the wickers on both sides swayed and swayed, and the river resounded with the sound of puffing bubbles.
A large number of fish surfaced, belly up, no longer moving, dead.
It's as if the figure with the umbrella stepping on the clogs is a dead person who spreads death...
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