Abouri used to think it was simple.

After his first strategic team entered the forest, they had already captured more than a dozen pollutants one after another, although they were all captured by their god-like captain and thrown to their care, they just carried the cage and ran behind the captain...... Not to mention this, in short, their team's record is still good.

Most of the contaminants they caught were mutated animals, such as a leopard-tailed rabbit, a human-faced elk, and a coyote with horses' hooves, which, in addition to their disgusting appearance, were as fragile as normal animals — they shot as soon as they opened their mouths, and twice if they didn't work.

The early actions were so smooth that they all slackened.

They ran after the captain all the way, but sometimes they ran away without paying attention.

As they were trying to find the captain's traces, they saw a figure in a similar uniform to them crouching in the mud, with his head bowed, his clothes a little tattered and dirty, as if he was in trouble.

"Hey, buddy, are you in trouble?" A team asked kindly.

The "human" in the quagmire slowly raised its head, but it was not a human form, but a mutated pollutant.

It opened its mouth and said, "Mi rigardas la ĝardenon de la dioj."

That's a prayer for pollutants.

……

Abuli remembered that he raised his hand in class and asked the instructor: "Instructor, didn't you say that you will start to change when you hear the prayer three times?" Does it mean that as long as we are within three times, we still have a chance? ”

The instructor gave him a deep look and said, "Yes, you still have a chance.

"But not a chance to rebel.

"It's about waiting for a miracle to strike."

……

Await...... Marvel...... Is it?

Abrej thought to himself.

Only now did he understand the true meaning of the phrase.

Before today, he and his teammates had even laughed at the instructor behind his back, and laughed at the unknown Blackstone Research Institute.

Although the requirements for recruiting them were "against supernatural creatures" and "against pollutants", in fact, when he graduated from the training camp, he found that the people here had not faced those things at all, and most of the tasks he usually carried out were to catch liars/pretends/catch PS......

Over time, even Abrij somewhat believed the popular post on the institute's intranet: shocked! Our unknown big boss behind the scenes is actually a psychopath with paranoia, and he has nothing to do to play with money......

But reality gave him a slap in the face.

By the time the first prayer was heard, Abrey and his teammates were screaming and falling to the ground, losing control of their bodies in agony.

By the time the second prayer was heard, Abriel's consciousness was almost blurred, but it was suddenly interrupted to give him a chance to breathe.

When the third prayer is heard...... Abrej knew that he would never make it to the end of his life, so he used his last strength to shoot.

But, however, he knew, there was no next time.

When the pollutant once again stood up against a patchwork of tattered bodies that seemed to shatter and fall to the ground at any moment, Abriel was on the verge of mutation.

And his companions were even worse than him, and some of them already showed signs of yellow hair on their bare wrists.

Abored was in utter despair.

You can't kill it.

Mortals can't kill pollutants.

No matter how many times you smash it, it will come back to life.

Marvel.

Will a miracle come?

By the way, what about the foreign aid who interrupted the second prayer of the pollutant?

Just as he was thinking like this, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a dazzling pillar of fire falling from the sky, from top to bottom, and slamming down on the pollutant's head.

Although pollutants do not know whether they feel pain or not, they also know how to avoid them when they are harmed.

It turned its head desperately, but the pillar of fire swept through the middle of its long neck, drying and scorching the fragile clay and rotten wood, breaking apart, and the whole skull fell to the ground with a pop.

The pollutant's movements froze.

Although pollutants are not pure living organisms, they do have the biological concepts of "head", "heart", and "vocal cords".

While even if their heads are chopped off, they will be able to regenerate a more disgusting one from their bodies, but their actions will be somewhat affected until the regeneration is complete.

This is one of the few weaknesses of pollutants.

Taking advantage of its stiff gap, a helicopter slowly descended and landed not far in front of Abuli, and several people jumped down one after another.

But Abrey didn't even have the strength to look up, and only saw a few pairs of shoes dangling in a blurred vision.

Perhaps, this is a miracle, right?

Abrej thought to himself.

But the next moment—

"Ah, it hurts! Miss Lin Ya save me, my foot is broken! ”

"Stupid Caroline, who told you to jump off a helicopter if you couldn't walk well?"

"It's only a meter off the ground, I think I can do it!"

"Then why did you twist your foot?"

"I accidentally stepped on a rock......"

Abulae: "......"

He wanted to retract what he had just thought.

These people are naturally members of the Yanluge group.

Yan Luge hovered the helicopter in mid-air and saw Lin Ya supporting the limping Caroline and standing opposite the muddy pollutants.

This thing looks disgusting when it's in the sky, and it's even more disgusting when you look at it face to face.

Carolyn opened her mouth to spew a burst of fire, burning the hard mud on the surface of the contaminant body a little more, and the brush fell to the ground.

After a few seconds, she frowned and showed a disgusted expression: "It stinks." Why does it stink so much? ”

Yan Luge said with an ugly face: "The pollutant already smells of and rotting corpses, and you roasted it, which makes it even more smelly now." ”

"Shut up! Why mention and corpses in front of ladies?! ”

"But when I didn't say it, you were baking it."

"Shut up !!"

The headless pollutant in the mire lifted its legs.

It sensed that the limbs that had been burned by the flames had lost contact with it and could no longer regenerate.

Reiki can suppress and purify pollution.

The power of the Transcendent can kill the contaminants completely.

It realizes where the real enemy lies.

Perhaps influenced by their instincts, the headless pollutant slowly turned its body, turning the "front" of its body in the direction they were, lowering its body in a charging stance.

Lin Ya was so frightened that she took a half step back, but she remembered something, and mustered up the courage to shout: "That, plants, help me catch it!" ”

Winding branches extend from the forest, like vines, binding the contaminants in the mire.

Caroline pinched her nose and swallowed her disgust, opened her mouth and spewed another mouthful of fire, carefully roasting it up and down like roasting a suckling pig.

The stumps of the pollutant that had been baked to charcoal black kept falling to the ground, but the polluting power contained inside had been exhausted by the aura, and it would not be resurrected again.