"Squeak...... Click!

The four-clawed drone took a few pictures of the leopard-headed man in the body bag and automatically fell back into the toolbox.

Senior Brother Kang re-zipped the body bag, and looked back at Raymond, whose eyes were in the passenger seat, with his eyes closed and breathing, "What now, send you back to the martial arts hall to heal first?"

"No......" Raymond opened his eyes, and a wide trench coat was draped over his body, covering the bloodstains.

In the end, he underestimated a C-level beast-like ability, although the way of playing with injuries for injuries can divide life and death in a short time, but the price paid is not tragic, not to mention the injury, the consumption of physical strength and essence is not trivial, and he is still weak, and he doesn't want to recover his full combat strength for a while.

"It's impossible to continue to deal with that woman today...... I'll go back to the martial arts hall to heal myself, you first send the photos to the black market to contact the buyer, and then take the body of the leopard-headed man and rush there, and shoot as soon as possible.

Including the secret warriors, all kinds of abilities, whether dead or alive, have always been very sought-after in the black market, and C-level top-level fresh goods like the leopard head are still loved by major research institutions such as the Flame Tiger Center and the State Research Institute, and they are not worried about not being able to sell them.

Senior Brother Kang was worried: "According to what you said, there is a powerful organization of supernatural beings behind this leopard-headed man, will we cause trouble if we do this?"

Raymond sneered, "Don't take this kind of low-level ability too seriously, compared to those high-ranking organization leaders, our level of battle is tantamount to ants fighting and cockroaches biting in the stinky ditch, and we don't even have the interest to take a second look, how can we really go to great lengths to track down?"

Senior Brother Kang took a deep look at him, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart, obviously he was just a hairy boy who had been a beginner for less than half a year, but there was no psychological barrier to doing this work of killing people and selling corpses.

It was as if beneath that youthful exterior was the cold and cunning soul of an old spicy bounty hunter.

Perhaps, only this kind of person who regards morality, life and death as nothing, can be like a fish in water in the transcendent circle...... No wonder I didn't make it that year!"

Senior Brother Kang's glass heart of the technical house couldn't stand it, and at the same time, he also found a reason for himself to be strong enough, and completely relieved the regrets that he had never forgotten for many years.

Raymond pushed the door and got out of the car, wrapped himself in a windbreaker, walked to the subway station alone, and instructed without looking back: "Don't forget to keep an eye on the woman in the hotel, once she wants to escape, notify me in time......"

Half an hour later.

When Raymond came to the medical area of the martial arts base, he was stunned by what he saw - one of the apprentices except him was counted as one, and they were all recuperating here, either hanging their arms or wrapping their necks.

The atmosphere is so low that it is depressing.

"It seems that they were not lightly attacked by those clones!"

Raymond sneered, and went straight to a familiar male doctor, "Senior Brother Aiwen, bring me a quick healing package?" and ripped off his trench coat as he spoke.

Ai Wen pushed a healing device over, glanced at the claw marks crisscrossing his upper body, and frowned: "This is a feline paw injury, wait for a booster rabies vaccine ......"

Raymond: "......"

Ai Wen didn't say much, his palm pressed on his shoulder, and he sat down on the stool involuntarily, letting Ai Wen fiddle with it.

"This ......"

Raymond was shocked, just now Ai Wen pressed it, with a soft but vigorous force under his palm, implying a twisting force, exerting pressure along the structure of the human joints and muscles, so that he had already sat down with this force before he could react.

"This should be the soft technique of [Python Bull Strength] - snake twisting silk hand!"

"It is said that Senior Brother Ai Wen was once a C-level elite who had cultivated his strength, but later suffered an incurable internal injury during a mission, so he retired to the logistics department and regained his medical major in college...... I didn't expect the rumors to be true!"

At this time, the other apprentices who were lying or sitting on the hospital bed all looked over, and their calves were swollen like elephant legs, and they said strangely: "Didn't you participate in the actual combat class, why did you get injured?"

"Yes......" Sylvia, who had a fixed frame around her neck, answered, and suddenly raised her voice: "It can't be that you messed up the field mission assigned to you by the third senior brother, right?"

Raymond was in pain and happy - Evan first disinfected his wound with alcohol, which made his brows flutter in pain, and then applied a translucent gel-like ointment after disinfecting, which felt refreshing through his heart and spleen.

After each wound, the robotic arm of the healer next to it will automatically reach for a probe, and the tip of the needle shoots out a green light, slowly scanning the translucent ointment on the wound.

Everywhere the green light passed, the ointment disappeared, and in its place, it was smooth and fair skin!

In just half a day, the color of these skins will gradually become the same as the rest of normal skin......

Hearing this, he glanced at the second daughter with a miserable image, and Raymond immediately mouthed full of firewood: "It's a rare vacation, I went to visit an old friend, but I didn't expect her flower-protecting cat to be jealous and scratch me all over my body......"

"Really?" Feng Yinyu is not an idiot, how can that kind of terrifying claw wound be made by an ordinary pet cat? I'm afraid that the grouper tiger in the actual combat class is also out of reach!

Raymond was about to tease her a few words, when the mobile phone in his trouser pocket vibrated and quickly took it out to connect.

"What, my old friend left the hotel? Then you hurry up and keep up, don't let her out of your sight...... That cat is actually of noble blood, worth 300,000?"

"Give up? no...... I can't give up! This is a rare opportunity, no matter where she hides, I must capture her heart!"

"Where are you, wait for me in a moment, I'll go right ......."

The wounded number listened to the call as if no one was next to him, and they were speechless for a while.

Only Ai Wen, who was treating his injuries, had a flash in his eyes, as if he was aware of something, but his face was silent.

A moment later, amid Raymond's impatient look, Evan finally finished his treatment.

Raymond couldn't wait to put on his trench coat and was about to leave.

"Wait......" Ai Wen stopped him, and said meaningfully: "No matter what you do, try to get as few injuries as possible, and the quick cure is to stimulate the rapid division of cells with drugs and high-energy rays, in the final analysis, it is overdrawing the life of the cells......"

"Got it!"

Raymond paused in his footsteps and hurried away.

"Hey......" Sylvia looked at his back and stopped, thinking back to the eagerness he felt when he said the words "good old friend" and "capturing her heart", and thought of the fact that he ignored his injuries, and for a while his heart was unspeakably uncomfortable.

Turning her neck with difficulty, which had almost been bitten off by the grouper, she barely closed her eyes, and the corners of her eyes were already slightly moist.

On the next bed, Dick, who had been secretly paying attention to her, couldn't help but clench his fists when he saw this, and said with a face full of anger: "Don't care about that bastard who thinks differently, I ......"

Sylvia didn't look at him, and said coldly: "You don't have to worry about my business!"

When others saw this scene, they couldn't help but secretly shake their heads, or sighed that Raymond was in the midst of blessings and didn't know the blessings, and he was willing to seek the near and farther, or sympathized with Dick's hot face and pasted a cold fart, which was the life of a spare tire.

Evan pushed the healing device and smiled.

I think he was so naïve when he first entered the martial arts hall, he didn't know much about the darkness and cruelty of this circle, and he was jealous, and when they went out a few times and came back, I am afraid that they would not have such leisure and leisure.

At that time, they were the real secret warriors!

However, that Raymond was already quite a martial artist, with a murderous aura, and he was like a flock of eagles in this round of apprentices......

......

The wilderness of the countryside.

A corner of the front of the car peeked out under the bushes.

Senior Brother Kang nestled in the driver's seat, quite restless.

Above the toolbox, there is an image of the gate of the manor, and the only figure in it is wrapped in a set of retro black robes from the Western Continent, and it is difficult to see the face......

But when he thought of the result of comparing this retro black robe with the database, he couldn't help but look ugly.

"This junior brother Raymond seems to be quite valued by the hall owner, in case something happens......"

After hesitating for a moment, he finally took out his mobile phone and dialed the martial arts base: "Please pick up the hall master......"

After half a ring, Senior Brother Kang reported the causes and consequences one by one, and waited for the owner's order with a worried face, thinking that the owner would most likely stop this private work, but the owner's final reply made him stay on the spot: "The action continues, turn on the monitoring and real-time reporting!"

It wasn't until Raymond rode a bicycle from nowhere into the forest that he reacted, hurriedly made a gesture in the projection, turned on the monitoring mode, and synchronously transmitted the monitoring data back to the martial arts hall.

Raymond threw down the bicycle, shook off the rain, got into the car and sat in the passenger seat, and said with some dissatisfaction: "What kind of hard stubble did you encounter that made a logistics personnel who were far away from the front line retreat?" deliberately accentuated the tone of the words "far away from the front line", and the ridicule was full of meaning.

Senior Brother Kang smiled bitterly, yes, just now he fed the dog with all his kindness, and now he is not a human being.

"It's really hard stubble this time!"

As she spoke, her fingertips flicked, and the stereoscopic projection changed again and again, from the bewitching woman driving a silver supercar to the gate of the manor and shouting, to a strange person wrapped in a set of retro black robes in the Western Continent who came out to talk to her for a while, and finally reluctantly led her into the manor......

Raymond's eyes gradually became solemn, and he felt that the black-robed man was not simple just by the image, and if he changed to face to face, I am afraid it would be even more terrifying.

Immediately muttered, "Have you figured out the details of that black-robed man?"

"Didn't you notice? This image was taken by a drone, not a satellite image......," Brother Kang replied, "This manor is covered by a strange magnetic field, which has the ability to camouflage and confuse, and can mislead satellites into 'seeing' the illusion they want outsiders to see, so as to avoid satellite surveillance ......."

"You must know that whether it is the equipment itself that excites this magnetic field, or the energy consumption to maintain the magnetic field, the funds required are astronomical, and ordinary small organizations and small forces cannot support it!"

Raymond frowned, also feeling troubled, "I didn't expect that woman to really find a big backer......"

"Do you have faith?" said Senior Brother Kang suddenly.

"Huh?" Raymond didn't know.

Senior Brother Kang said again, "Do you believe that there is a true God in this world?"

Raymond looked at him with suspicious eyes, if it weren't for the fact that the past two days of getting along had made him understand this Senior Brother Kang, he almost thought that Senior Brother Kang had suddenly become a senior god.

"You can't imagine it at all,......" Senior Brother Kang smiled bitterly, "There are indeed true gods in this world, and there are two of them, the two true gods of the Western Continent - the Wings of Light and the Shadow of Darkness!"

"This is not a feudal superstition, it has been repeatedly confirmed by many extraordinary and powerful people, and the time when these two true gods have appeared miracles can be traced back to more than a hundred years after the cataclysm era in the Western Continent!"

Raymond was a little tooth sore, he thought that a catastrophe would make all the genes of species around the world, including humans, mutate enough, but he didn't expect that he could turn the true god into a reality for human beings!

Doesn't that mean that the mysterious factor behind the cataclysm is almost omnipotent?!!

What kind of world is this, science fiction, supernatural powers, high martial arts, gods and demons, or a hodgepodge of both?!!

Raymond had to refresh his worldview again.

"There are two true gods in the Western Continent...... Could it be that there is no true god in the Eastern Continent?"

"Not really!" Senior Brother Kang scoffed, "This is also the biggest difference between the civilization of the Eastern Continent and the civilization of the Western Continent!"

"In the ancient times before the cataclysm, the Eastern Continent had widely spread the theory of immortals, and the wise people all believed that immortals could be cultivated by people, although various religions did not refuse to worship gods, but most of them were based on practicing their own bodies to become immortals and become gods;"

"The people of the Western Continent are different, they devout believe in various gods, they can go a day without food, but they can't be without faith for a second, and heretics often fight to the death......

"That's why many extraordinarily strong people jokingly claim that the Western Continent has faith first and then gods, and those two true gods were created by them with huge and pure faith power!"

Raymond was amazed.

Senior Brother Kang then turned back to the topic: "It is said that there are billions of believers on the bright side of the Wings of Light, belonging to large and small churches, among which the Cross Star Sect is the most powerful, so that the authorities of various countries in the Western Continent have to look at their faces and act, and the Shadow of Darkness is an evil god, and the believers act secretly, extremely, and cruel......ly."

As he spoke, he pointed to the black-robed man in the stereoscopic projection, "This kind of dress proves that he is a priest member of the Dark Shadow Church, a messenger who has mastered the divine power of the Dark Shadow, or at least a C-level or above supernatural or martial artist." ”

"In other words, this manor must be an important stronghold of the Dark Shadow Organization in this city, with your little strength, if you rush to break in, there will definitely be no return!"

"Well, are you going to continue?"

Raymond's face was cloudy for a while, and he suddenly sneered again: "I can't afford to provoke the cult stronghold, someone can afford to provoke them, my target is not them, so why bother to fight with them......"