120: Initiators and Facilitators

With a height of 1,618 meters and a width of 1,000 meters, the huge rectangular black stone wall stands like an iron tower.

At intervals, one of these stone walls rises and encircles the entire city.

This is a giant stone tablet made of a metal called 'Qiang', which emits a special magnetic field and forms a natural barrier.

Its function is to keep people from being attacked by monsters.

In other words, human beings can only survive under the protection of these megalithic monuments, and the cities with megalithic monuments are called "the last paradise", that is, the pure land where human beings have only a few pieces.

And the outside world is the world of monsters.

"Huh, the Last Paradise? It's ridiculous, but rather, it's not daring to face the mistakes that have been made, so as to build up, protect your own safety, and also a cage that blinds your eyes. ”

In a building with a strong sense of science and technology, Bai Hua leaned against the window, staring at the giant stone monument in the distance, and sarcasm appeared in his eyes.

The tone of completely excluding oneself from the scope of 'human' and disdainful of 'human' seems a bit weird.

Such an anti-human statement, if someone hears it, they should be hostile to Bai Hua, and even make radical moves, right?

However, these words were indeed heard, but he did not dare to show the slightest disrespect, instead trembling and walking behind Bai Hua and handing over a stack of documents extremely respectfully.

"White... Lord Bai Hua, your application has been approved, please follow me. ”

A well-dressed middle-aged man, while holding on in a cold sweat, tried to suppress his fear, so that the tremor of his body was not so obvious.

There's no way, the one in front of him, but it's a very vicious existence, whether it's dealing with those so-called monsters, or humans who are compatriots, it's a cruel means that people can't help but tremble.

The so-called law is nothing more than a joke in the eyes of the other party.

I heard that as long as there is the slightest disrespect, or even disobedience to the other party, then there is only one end, being killed by the other party.

However, Bai Hua's status is extremely high, even if he is killed here, his boss will not say even half a word to blame Bai Hua, and maybe he may do something to his family in order to please Bai Hua.

Therefore, it is impossible for him not to be afraid.

If he could, he wouldn't even want to breathe the same air as Bai Hua.

Slowly, Bai Hua turned his head, his gaze fell on the middle-aged man, snorted disdainfully, and snatched the document roughly.

"Hmph, waste, get out of here, your job is over."

After speaking, Bai Hua didn't care about the feelings of the middle-aged man at all, and walked out of the room.

Decade!

It has been a full decade since Bai Hua came to this world.

Because even the salvation system couldn't explain clearly, Bai Hua didn't receive the wishes of the supplicants accurately.

However, this world has been invaded by monsters called [Protozoa], and the number of human beings has decreased dramatically, and the living space has been reduced to a pitiful range.

Come to think of it, the extermination of [protosagular] is the wish of the invoker, right?

Ten years ago, Bai Hua thought so.

But Bai Hua came in the form of possession, a boy who was only 8 years old, with a weak body, and was not allowed to fight at all.

Fortunately, the original owner of this body has a powerful family whose power can directly interfere with the army.

After a year, after Bai Hua gathered the required information, he showed a terrible military talent, and one strategic plan after another, which almost predicted the future, preserved most of the country's vital forces.

However, the enemy is not human, but a monster that is far from being humanly resistant.

Even with Bai Hua's ability, he can only maintain a stalemate, but this is surprising enough, at least, the situation in the Tokyo area is much better than that of other cities.

Over time, humans discovered that the metal could suppress the regenerative power of protozoa, and then built a megalithic monument to settle down.

After that, Bai Hua showed his talent for the inhuman level and quickly became the core upper echelon of the family.

However······

Three years ago, a report was sent to Bai Hua - [Cursed Son].

'Some of the children born after the war were infected with the [Primozoan Virus] in the womb of the mother, and they were born with certain protozoan abilities, superhuman level physical functions, and the best consumables.

For some reason, all of these children are women.

If this 'thing' and the protosagulars consume each other, it is simply a convenient weapon. ’

Here's a paragraph in the report.

From that moment on, it became clear to Bai Hua that there was a group of people who were born disgusted, hated, ostracized, persecuted, and even driven away, and were classified as a group of monsters.

With the characteristics of gastroids, once the virus erosion rate in the body exceeds 50%, it will mutate into a real gastrulation, which is essentially a death.

Despising them as the "Cursed Sons", they will even be captured and wantonly tortured.

In an instant, Bai Hua knew that the real object of his prayer was not 'humans' at all, but those poor children.

The saddest thing is that Bai Hua's family is also a member of the group of children who hate it.

Since then, he has left his family and chosen to set up his own civilian security company, a legal civilian armed group, to help the Cursed Son in his own way.

Ten minutes later, thinking about such a thing in his mind, Bai Hua sighed deeply.

The plan is already in place and is being executed, but it will take time, however, this time will come soon.

"White... Lord Bai Baihua, this·· This is the Starter for you. ”

The staff came over with a little girl who looked to be only about seven or eight years old.

The [Initiator], that is, the cursed son, and the police as the [Facilitator] form a partner to carry out the mission.

However, most promoters use starters as props.

"Lord Bai Hua, this time, please... Don't be too rude, you change starters too often, and if you go on, we won't be able to provide quality starters in time, after all, they also need to be trained before they can ······"

Hearing this, the little girl was even more uneasy, and her gaze at Bai Hua was filled with fear.

There are only two cases of frequent starter changes.

First, Bai Hua has been on a dangerous mission for a long time, and the initiator dies in the course of the mission.

Second, the initiator couldn't stand Bai Hua's abuse, and ran away, and was even killed by Bai Hua, who was a promoter.

Either way, it's the worst news for the little girl, because she's about to be the next 'starter' to face both of these situations.

"My business, when will it be your turn to interject and want to die?"

Bai Hua said coldly, exuding a trace of murderous aura on his body, ignoring the little girl's resistance, he pulled and walked outside.

"Lord Bai Hua, your procedures haven't been ······ yet." The staff hurriedly chased after them.

Bai Hua suddenly stopped and threw the document in his hand to the ground.

"That's your business, come along······

The sharp weapon slightly unsheathed at the waist suddenly lowered the temperature around him to freezing.