Chapter 66: The Drums of War
"The hunter network released a 350 million bounty, and the reward target is all the personnel of the new hunter network!"
The intelligence officer ran into the command room of the executive department and shouted with a pale face.
Professor Manstein, who was on duty today, touched his smooth bald head. Oh, there's no hair left to fall out.
His expression was a little puzzled, such an outrageous public incident, Norma should have reported it faster than the intelligence department.
Manstein instructed Norma to pull up the Hunter.com interface, and found that Norma had noticed the bounty five minutes earlier, but she had judged it to be a "general threat event......
"Who is posting the bounty?"
"There are no bounties. The anonymous bounty came out of nowhere and was pinned to the top from the start. β
Manstein's heart twitched, so isn't this a head-on declaration of war by the old hunter against the new hunter? This kind of outrageous incident, even if it is with the pure-blooded dragon martial arts hall, should at least be treated as an S-level incident and be dealt with, is Norma pumping her brain?
At this moment, in the office of the secretary of the Gattuso family, Patsy pulled out a pure white metal card from his computer.
All members of the Council of Elders of the Secret Party have a black card, which theoretically represents the highest authority to access the Norma Center. Quite a few people suspect that this is a lie, but they have no evidence.
Norma, or how Eva was originally built, has been one of the Academy's top secrets.
All black cards look exactly the same, but a few of them have different permissions. But at least, the Gattuso family has this white card for "cheating".
The white card has higher privileges than the average black card, and its key feature is that it does not leave any access records.
Patsy inserts the white card into his breast pocket. There was a slight tingling sensation coming from his back, and there was a modified version of Pandora that could take his life, but it had improved his physical condition a lot.
Patsy often recalls the old man who easily defeated him in front of the Red Well and left him alive. What the hell is he?
His heart is empty, like the spirit of his word, a place without dust.
The self-proclaimed Samaritan had depicted for Patsy a world of freedom, walking in the sun, without having to be enemies of his family. But his sadness is that he was born as a tool in the first place, and he never had the opportunity to see the whole picture.
With his hands in his pockets, Patcy stood by the floor-to-ceiling window for a moment, just like he usually does.
The slender fingers were hidden in their pockets, and the whole process took only two or three seconds to press a string of characters on the phone quickly and precisely.
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In the command room of the executive department, Manstein's face became more and more ugly as he looked at the details of the bounty on the big screen.
γ$347οΌ900οΌ000γ
Only seven minutes into the opening, the Hunter.com's "prize pool" has already been handed out at $2.1 million. Maybe it was a hunter who was forming a group to do a mission, and suddenly found that his teammate's head was more valuable, so he directly broke his teammate's head and tried to take a picture to receive the bounty.
The head of an A-class hunter is worth at least $2 million; 500,000 B-level hunters; 100,000 miscellaneous troops, and 50,000 forced to withdraw from the new hunter network.
The operators of the new hunter network, starting with 100,000 lives per life, need to provide evidence. And the life of the leader of the organization is priced at $100 million.
"The Hunter Net is the fucking trying to start a war? Do they think it is an honor to hunt their own kind in modern society?
What about the school board of trustees, the school board of trustees? β
"It is considered to be a conflict and friction between civil organizations, and it is recommended that the intelligence department send a small number of commissioners to observe and give feedback in a timely manner."
Manstein slapped the table and his blood pressure soared. Is this?
"Report again! For the Principal...... The vice principal will also send a copy! β
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βphoenix.β
The message comes from the Samaritan Conservation List, the Persian cat of Gattuso's family.
"Boss, in ten minutes, the website has already logged out 9% of its users, and the rate of churn is still increasing. The spokesperson of the Henkel family asked for a call, and a Samaritan stronghold was attacked, seriously injuring one person......"
Olivia is still a little out of shape, and they're in the midst of an unreasonable surprise attack.
Her hands were shaking. I'm not a boss, I'm just the general manager in charge of signing contracts, and my life can't be worth 100 million.
Luo Yin handed Olivia a strawberry ice cream.
"Add some sugar and don't get too nervous."
It's not a problem that can be solved by consuming sugar at all!
"Lock the function of logging out of the account, service unavailable, and then, we fight back."
"Then the hunters will go crazy. And then how to fight back, we also put up a bounty? We don't have that much in reserve. β
"No, no, no."
Luo Yin waved his hand.
"The other party is menacing, but the move is like a mad dog. Even if they were able to bring down the new website, Hunter.com would be rotten. What does this mean, it shows that they are in a hurry and want to kill us quickly.
If we fight back in the same way, won't we take the initiative to pull ourselves to the same level as the other party? β
Luo Yin clicked on a file, one of the problem users of the hunter network, phoenix.
Patsy sent the word. This means, first, that Phoenix has an important role to play in this raid; Second, the Gattuso family was involved in this matter, and most likely sided with the hunter net.
Of course, it is not excluded that the Persian cat wants to engage in the business of double agents.
It is very likely that the secret party will not end up, and it will be a chaotic battle without referees and bottom line.
The two high-ranking Deadpools that Susie and I killed should have been the trigger for this war. There is a high probability that the opponent still has similar combat power in his hands.
If we, the core people, do not shrink our heads, the website will fall; If you go out and cut people everywhere, you will probably be locked by that weird ability and dragged into the Nibelungen to fight to the death. β
Olivia thought for a moment.
"Boss, your analysis is very reasonable, I think our situation is even darker."
Boss Luo snapped his fingers.
"Samaria, make a list of alternate protections. They kill, we protect. β
Olivia glanced around and found that all the hunters with outstanding abilities and the core operators of the website were among them, more than a hundred people in total.
"Can Samaria have the ability to shelter so many people at once? Hiding their whereabouts, identities and other important private information, erasing network records, and effectively countering the intrusion of others consumes resources......"
"Enough. Olivia, you've misestimated the limits of his abilities. In a special period, it's time for "Origin" to go offline. β
γ3οΌ2οΌ1.......γdragon rajaοΌthe originγ is offline.γ
"Oh, wait, don't turn off the entertainment services in the Shinjuku area, that part of the money comes quickly."
"But boss, wouldn't that look ugly."
"Huh."
At this moment, in the Tokyo No. 100 subway station, an intellectual underage dragon who was beating Professor Schneider was suddenly ejected from the game.
Fenrir stuck out his fingernails and carefully patted the game helmet. My sister taught me that if the TV signal is not good, shoot it a few more times. He reconnected to the game.
[To Dear Dragon Eggs,
Our game has suffered an unknown technical glitch and the program ape is undergoing emergency repairs. The days that we can't be with you can be used to spend time with family and friends and enjoy the beautiful weather outside. γ
Fenrir was stunned. Then there was a howl, and the over-grieved dragon's roar shook down a large number of cinders and innocent sickles.
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"The first step, we protect."
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In Ohio, hunter "The Bull" Jensen is packing his bags and preparing to embark on a long-distance family trip, which is a runaway.
He shouldn't be greedy for the price offered by the new website, and be a official A-class hunter. Now his name is red and purple on the front page of Hunter.com, with 2.4 million underneath.
Before today, Ye never thought that he could be so valuable. What's worse is that the hunter account can't be canceled, not either website.
The information in the background of the hunter network has been 99+, whether it is concerning, inquiring about news or threatening, he does not dare to click on any of them. Jensen knew many hunters who were experts in cyber technology, and he feared that there were traps hidden in them.
The disposable phone suddenly rang, startling him.
The BlackBerry phone in his hand sent an anonymous message almost simultaneously, "Don't answer."
Jensen suddenly dropped his two phones in a panic. This mobile phone number was exposed, which means that his true identity has also been exposed.
The MicroBerry's microphone turns on on itself, and a calm, magnetic male voice comes out.
"A-rank hunter bull, Jenson Smith, your information is under the protection of the new hunter network. Please do not communicate with any Hunter Network related personnel until you receive the notice.
I've purchased a ticket to Rio de Janeiro and wish the Smiths a great holiday. Please believe that the new hunter network will win. β
The strong middle-aged man was stunned. Is the new owner so efficient?
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"The second step, we fire. Our shields, which cannot reach everyone, must allow them to have the force to fight back.
We also have to take care of the resources on the Henkel family's side. β
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"All goods in the new hunter online store are 50% off, support credit, and support installment payment. Enjoy the right of first refusal with the red certificate of the hunter's network. β
Jensen clicked on the Albert United Store at the top of the website, and there were two divisions: the Alchemy Workshop and Henkel Munitions.
Anti-reconnaissance equipment includes infrared detection alarms, anti-eavesdropping, positioning devices, and alarms for the power of speech and alchemy.
Alchemy items used for frontal assault include silver bullets, dragon's breath bottles, alchemical potions, and limited metal viruses.
In terms of communication equipment, Luo Yin also released a complete set of low-profile snakes.
Those who can choose the line of dry hunters, there is no stupid white sweetness, and hunters who are armed with complete sets of alchemy items will have a qualitative change in their comprehensive combat capabilities.
However, the Samaritans are open to purchase, only hunters who are clearly leaning towards the new site. Whoever sends weapons to the grass on the wall is a pure injustice.
Jensen clicked on the purchase interface, and even supported nationwide delivery.
[Please select the delivery person camouflage method: Kende*/Bisheng*/Flower delivery/drone/fixed-point self-pickup ......]
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"The third step is to recruit people. Aren't they going to hunt us, then let them come boldly. It just so happens that it's time for A-rank hunters to add some high-quality hybrids. β
Luo Yin lifted his glasses and cooperated with Samaritan to complete the preliminary battle preparations.
The total number of bounty prizes in Hunter.com's bounty pool has stalled at $242,200,000, and the rate of decline has been significantly halted.
"Boss, why are you so skilled?"
"I don't like war. But when it is destined to come, we can only win. Boss, help me register a few new A-class hunters. β
"Whoa!"
"The first one, Ruriko Kabuki. Ruri Kazama, this bastard, has been on vacation for too long, and I heard that he starred in the TV series of the second female lead will be released in NHK in March next year. It's addictive to play, isn't it? β
Luo Yin is simply heartbroken, this family in Japan is all wonderful.
Uesugi is happy to collect rents and go to an izakaya at night, and he doesn't care about any dragon slaying at all; Ruri Kazama has too many venues in Kabukicho, a cowherd shop, and a TV station to run, and the head of Uesugi is studying in Kassel (playing games).
Only the source of the child, who keeps saying that he wants to retire and go on vacation to the beach, works diligently every day, and fights the many Samaritan moles day after day.
"The second one, Yan Longxia, no, the iron armor is still there."
Luo Yin assessed Konstantin's increasing strength in his heart and decided to be reliable.
"These could be things that ran out of Odin's Valhalla, and he'd be interested."
"The third, the Blizzard. Vera is a modern-day Beowulf, and it is her duty to slay dragons. β
Luo Yin paused.
"The puppet jade general will also bring it, and the Ghost Knights will draw out the elite to form a few elite hunter squads.
And Fingal, send him an invitation, don't be too specific. Let's just say that there is a lot of money, and you can also take a very drag nickname yourself. As for Caesar, well, why is his identity always so embarrassing, forget it. β
Olivia wrote them down one by one, Kabuki Ruriko, Iron Armor is still there, and Blizzard Iron Dragon. It is no exaggeration to say that this level is slightly higher than the name of the face rolling keyboard.
"What about us?"
"We waited until the enemy was impatient to show his fangs. Chu Zihang and I both have imprints on our bodies, and when the enemy finds us in search of taste, it is the moment of decisive battle. β
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One by one, Deadpool got up from their coffins, moving their bodies, looking up at the gloomy sky a little sluggishly.
Lin Fenglong was a little anxious in his heart. The trick of offering a heavy bounty would run into obstacles, which he expected, but he didn't expect it to be so soon. If you can't force out the other party's leader, then the gain outweighs the loss.
The red-eyed profit-seekers of the Hunters.com are just pawns, and these Deadpools are the decisive force in the final word.
It was also the first time that he had released so many heroic spirits at once, and it was really the sudden death of "white" that made Lin Fenglong's heart uneasy.
The heroic spirits in the dark golden coffin were all enough to be used as carriers of Odin's power. The heroic spirits have lost their names, and for convenience, he called the three heroic spirits in the golden coffin red, green, and white.
The strength of these three monsters often made him feel a little worried.
Qing, as well as the four silver coffin Deadpools, gradually cleared their five senses, and tried to speak. Only red, still stunned.
Six Super Deadpools stand quietly at the exit of the Nibelungen, with core members of the Hunter Network outside, who will "drop" them into specific locations.
"Hurry up."
Lin Fenglong said in a deep voice.
The Heroic Spirit should have slept in Avalon until the day of twilight on the battlefield of mortality. They belong to Valhalla, Avalon, and are so closely connected to the power of the Nibelungen that they cannot be active in this world for long.
If this batch of Deadpools folds here, it will not be easy to go to Avalon for another "restock".
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Two masked men with strong physiques drove a black classic car smoothly, sitting stiffly, not even daring to breathe. Whenever someone honks their horn on the road, they want to kill the driver.
Different from the hunters who are free to move, they are all the operating employees of the hunter network, working six and a half days a week, and they are tool people with a very average bloodline.
In the back seat of the car, "Red" opened his deep black eyes, lying on the window to observe the flow of people in Chicago.
He hadn't actually done anything, but the two critters in front of him seemed to be afraid of him. The naked body naturally exudes the breath of a top-level creature, perhaps a pheromone, just like the Tyrannosaurus rex.
Lying in the coffin, he has no concept of time at all, just face-to-face with Qing, Bai and the other Deadpools. When I woke up this time, the dragon had already been buried because it was too weak.
I really envy her.
He had very few memories in his head, and he knew it was false. There was no reason, just a gut feeling.
No matter what he was before, it was unlikely that he would find a Gu Long to be his master and voluntarily enter the coffin. That's not his style.
But there is no way, there is a shackle of alchemy buried in the body, and you have to obey the orders of that dragon. He seems to have changed his name again.
"Hey, hey!"
Chi patted the driver's shoulder, which should not have been broken.
"Huh?"
"Can you try to kill me?"
βpardonοΌβ
"Kill, kill me."
Chi gestured to his heart for a long time, but to no avail. Misstep, language barrier.
He reached out and pulled out the co-pilot's knife and stabbed it in the heart, but not much blood flowed. Sure enough, it's still like that.
Chi stabbed his lungs, throat, and eyes a few more times, but it was still the same. With each stab, the alloy knife burst out, and the two little animals shuddered.
Gotta find a way to kill yourself as soon as possible. Chi casually stuck the knife back into the co-pilot's ass.
"Ahh Yes! β
Within a dozen seconds, the co-pilot died in his seat in a terrifying and twisted manner. He was poisoned by the blood that remained on the blade.
The driver continued to drive with a trembling body, but Chi suddenly tore open the door and walked to the side of the road. It was a burrito shop.
Anyway, the dragon gave him the order to kill everyone in the two strongholds within an hour, and he could have spent 45 minutes reliving his life in the human world first, and then easily solved the task.
The driver got out of the car like a wooden man and entered the burrito shop together.
Chi pointed to his mouth.
The driver's hands trembled and handed the waiter a hundred-dollar bill.
"The signature burrito, the ingredients should be doubled. Fast, must be fast. β
Chi was only of medium stature, less than thirty years old, with black and red linen clothes, and short hair neatly cut with a knife.
When the other customers entered the store, they felt their hearts tingle and involuntarily fled the store. The slowest one collapsed in the doorway as if there was something wrong with his heart.
Swallowing the burrito, he felt the urge to cry. He couldn't taste it at all, his sense of taste was gone, probably because his soul was close to exhaustion.
He pointed to his tongue and shook his head continuously, and the driver realized that he was a little surprised.
He squeezed a large tube of devil's chili sauce onto the burrito, a murderous dose. Red finally tasted the taste, spicy, and the tongue was numb.
The driver's cell phone rang. The distant and vicissitudes of drumming, mixed with a low and tragic singing, are obviously not Mr. Driver's taste.
Chi, who was gulping down chili sauce, froze in his movements, stood up obediently, and followed the driver back to the car like a puppet.
At least let me finish it, bastard. Red stared at the remaining 1/3 of the burrito on the table, and the desire to die deepened again.
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The car drove up to an old hotel on the outskirts of Chicago, a semi-public trading spot on the New Hunter Network.
The driver sent Chi to the door, immediately stepped on the accelerator to death, and his brain was thinking about resigning like an overpower.
Red knocks on the door.
"Is anyone there?"
No response.
He poked the door of his head and activated the second word spirit. This is the ability he was "given", and it was quite fun.
With his bloodline, when he struck the sickle in an ordinary five-story hotel, he could hear the sound of ants crawling. The wind demons quickly sent back more than 30 clear heartbeats.
Please do what you can to end my life and bury me.
Chi's right arm grew with twisted white bones and bare muscle fibers, and finally turned into a miserable white dragon claw seven or eight times larger.
The recurved structure's legs exploded and the red like a spear stabbed into the fifth floor of the hotel, and the alien dragon claws sliced a caught gunman off guard into three pieces.
After less than a second of silence, gunfire broke out on the fourth and fifth floors at the same time.
More than a dozen submachine guns, plus crossbows and dragon breath bottles, simultaneously carry out covering strikes, and the heavily armed hunters and members of the Fierce Ghost team communicate and command in the group of snakes, and the coordination is almost perfect.
But Chi only walked under cannon fire, deliberately not adding a high-hardness keel to the surface of his body, but these attacks still couldn't destroy his keel.
Not even the pain was felt, perhaps it was too many injuries and healings.
The holder of the Spirit of Words, Yaki, after using this Spirit for the first time, will permanently change all the cells and tissues in the body. From then on, this cursed spirit could no longer be turned off until the spirit and soul were exhausted.
Sharp venomous bone spurs grew in his joints, and Chi casually fired them at supersonic speed, and quickly regenerated the next bone spur.
Some of the gunners chose to stop the attack, huddled behind cover, and Chi blocked the attack with stacked scales, and walked straight over, the alienated multi-knuckled arms firing like a mechanical link, and the bone-wrapped fists piercing through the bunker and the people behind them like cannons.
The same goes for people who try to escape. No one is allowed to leave this place until they die or kill him.
"Pick your opponent again."
Chi's neck was twisted 180 degrees and turned in the direction of the sound.
Ruri Kazama and Red were stunned at the same time. The two of them look inexplicably similar in some details, such as excessively sharp eye corners and slender eyebrows. Red looks older.
The eyes of the two were opposite. One pair is full of the agility of a peerless drama, and the other pair is stuffed with the numbness that I want to die quickly.
"You seem to have the potential to kill me. Hurry up and remember to cut your spine. β
Ruri Kazama's eyes jumped. You're not very sick, at least it's worse than I was.
"It's him, it's him! We are saved! β
A member of the Oni group shouted excitedly.
"Former fierce ghost dragon king, the latest A-rank hunter registered today, 'Kabuki Ruriko'! I love watching his shows! β
Ruri Kazama's hand holding the knife couldn't help but tighten a little more.
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