Chapter 33: D-Class Personnel
"Oh, interesting." A plausible chuckle came from behind the mysterious mask, making it impossible to fathom the emotions of the voice's owner.
The figure wrapped in a black-gold cloak was silent for a full second, and suddenly stretched out his hand to help Huo Xiaoyu up.
A smart woman can quickly find her own position.
The woman in front of her obviously has a satisfying ability to act and be conscious.
"In that case, prove your worth to me, within a week, I want the mundane forces of the Crocodile Gang to disappear in G City. As for the transcendent part, I'll do it myself. Wrapped in a black and gold cloak, Yama took out a talisman from his bosom, "This is a child of the Son-Mother Messenger, it can't be located, let alone monitored, through it you can contact me." ”
"Yes, Lord." Huo Xiaoyu took the talisman with both hands, carefully put it away close to his body, and then lowered his eyebrows and stood respectfully beside the mysterious Yama.
Three guns: Σ (っ°Д°; )っ
He hurriedly stood respectfully behind his eldest sister.
As for the other survivors of the Sanhua Society, they were honestly standing behind him.
Seeing the members of the Sanhua Society who were quickly "standing in line" beside him, the corners of his lips behind Hongyuan's mask slightly hooked up a satisfied arc.
The reason why he didn't kill Duan Kun was to use Duan Kun to lure out the hostile forces in G City that were hostile to the Crocodile Gang and the Church of the Broken God.
At that time, he will be able to forcefully co-opt these forces and transform them into the periphery of the capital.
After all, in addition to him, the Yama, there is only the intelligence department of the "Four Seasons Pavilion" left, which is obviously a little insufficient.
But this time is different, getting Huo Xiaoyu's allegiance is equivalent to getting the allegiance of the entire Sanhua Society, and there will be a large number of people to help him deal with mundane affairs. As long as this force is used properly, the expansion of the capital in G City will be unstoppable.
After solving the problem of the Three Flowers Society, Hongyuan's gaze turned, and then fell on Duan Kun's body.
Duan Kun:(°ー°〃)
His calves went limp, and he fell straight down.
Among all the people present at the moment, he is probably the one who is in the most depressed mood.
Duan Kun knew very well that Huo Xiaoyu was desperate to protect him in order to meet Yan Luo.
This means that as long as Yan Luo doesn't show up for a day, Huo Xiaoyu will do his best to protect him.
But now, Yan Luo has appeared, which means that he is no longer useful to Huo Xiaoyu.
What's more, when the Yama in front of him was slaughtering the group of scum under him, he didn't even blink an eyelid, and the ghost knows what to do with him.
Thinking of this, Duan Kun only felt as if his heart was being held, and his clothes were soaked in cold sweat.
This feeling of life and death involuntarily overwhelmed him!
"Bang." A mask was suddenly thrown in front of him.
It was a miserable white mask, devoid of any patterns, except for two seeping round holes in the eyes.
"This is the mask of Xudu's 'blame', take it, and from now on you will be a slave of Xudu. Of course, you can also choose to refuse, but only the dead can refuse the request of the drunk. The cold voice came from behind the mask, and Hongyuan had to admit that after becoming the capital of Yama, his pretending skills were indeed skyrocketing!
When Duan Kun heard this, his body suddenly trembled, but he immediately picked up the mask with a wry smile and slowly pressed it on his face.
Suddenly, a feeling of life and death that he could no longer help himself completely enveloped and drowned him!
"Remember who you are, from this day on, you are a slave of Xudu. The purpose of your existence is to complete the tasks that have been delegated to you. Every time you complete a task, you will be awarded a certain amount of merit points, and if you make up a hundred merit points, I will return your freedom. Hongyuan said in Yama's lofty voice.
"Yes." Duan Kun immediately responded. He really didn't want to die, even if it was one more day, he had to live desperately.
And this is exactly where Hongyuan looks at Duan Kun. There is no doubt that Duan Kun is a scumbag, but he is a potential scumbag, the wicked have their own wicked grinding, as long as such a person is used properly, he can play a great value.
Hongyuan remembers that he had seen a fictitious organization called the "SCP Foundation" on the Internet, which existed to contain anomalous objects, individuals, and phenomena worldwide.
In the composition of the SCP Foundation, there is a presence called "D-class personnel".
D, refers to the English word - Disposable, which means "disposable, processable".
For this reason, "D-class personnel" are also referred to as "expendable personnel", and are responsible for direct contact with or manipulation of extremely dangerous anomalous objects, or for cooperating with the Foundation in completing special experiments that are beyond common sense.
As for the status of "D-class personnel", most of them are death row inmates with serious criminal circumstances. And this is almost completely consistent with Duan Kun's situation!
You must know that Hongyuan's purpose in establishing the "Xudu", in addition to saving Chu Wei and Tang Yunxuan, is to fight against the distortions, anomalies and grotesques hidden behind the world, and clear them into the depths of hell, which can be said to coincide with the "SCP Foundation".
And the "blamer" of Xudu is equivalent to the "D-class personnel" of the SCP Foundation.
Throwing a note with the content of the task to Duan Kun, Hongyuan left immediately. After all, the people of the Xudu Yama are set to be the uncrowned monarch of the underground world, so they naturally have to remain mysterious at all times.
Of course, before leaving, Hongyuan did not forget to dispose of Chen Crocodile's body. In fact, it is not appropriate to say that it is a corpse, even if it is cut into pieces, Chen Crocodile, who has turned into a monster, is still not dead, and in the flesh and blood tissue that he has not yet come to and is completely mutated, a large number of small gears are still slowly turning.
For the sake of safety, Hongyuan directly urged the fire talisman and burned the demonized body of Chen Crocodile. In order to study, he also wrapped a small piece of alienated flesh and blood tissue with sword qi as a sample, and all kinds of methods made Huo Xiaoyu and the others stunned and admired.
After separating from Huo Xiaoyu and the others, Hongyuan returned to his normal appearance and casually took a taxi back to his new residence.
Hongyuan stood downstairs and looked out, and saw that the living room on the second floor was still lit, obviously Xiao Ying had not rested.
Helpless, Hongyuan had to drive the power of the stand-in, climbed up to the third floor along the downpipe, and climbed into the bedroom through the window.
At this time, it was close to ten o'clock in the evening, Hongyuan opened the locked bedroom door and came to the living room, and saw Xiao Ying sitting at the desk and writing hard.
"I'm still doing my homework so late, little cherry is working hard." Hongyuan walked over and took the initiative to quip.
Successfully incorporated the Sanhua Society, and he is also in a good mood at the moment.
Who knew that Xiao Ying heard his voice, but her shoulders trembled, and she hurriedly stuffed something under the table.
Hongyuan: (「「)
I've seen it.
I have to say that Xiao Ying's actions just now reminded him of peeking at the golden bottle when he was a student...... Phew, when I peeked at a comic book, I was bumped into by my parents.
"Something, take it out." Hongyuan's tone became serious, he is a teacher, how can he let go of this kind of ready-made ~ opportunity to teach students.
"I didn't ...... It's nothing! Xiao Ying's little face turned white all of a sudden, and then she looked at Hongyuan with pleading eyes.