Chapter 534 D-Class Personnel

"You said that this land should belong to you?"

"No, no," X2

Faced with the questioning of Akatsuki member 'Qinglong', Mai Kawai, who stood at attention, and the senior code-named 'Magician' shook their heads.

"We never said that! Absolutely not!"

The leaders of both sides were calm and just swore solemnly on the Bible.

The island country and America are very jealous of the 'elemental creatures' here, and they also want to monopolize this 'opportunity' or 'gift': but if the 'Akatsuki' claims sovereignty over this land, who dares to object? Who can object?

Don't forget that it was the leader of the Akatsuki, 'Six Paths', who surrounded the battlefield with 'night'; this prevented the destruction and heavy damage of a circle of countries around the Pacific Ocean.

Even if the two governments turn against each other and refuse to recognize this 'life-saving grace', can the 'Six Paths' really only know how to defend?

Apart from anything else, at least the member in front of him, codenamed 'Qinglong', does not look like a person who sympathizes with all living beings.

The thick smoke from the sky fortress that fell on the black and red 'beach' can testify to this!

"Okay, do you think I'm not online?"

Qiongmei waved her hand, too lazy to talk nonsense with the people in front of her.

"This place is not as simple as you think, don't let me see you again: now, you can get out!"

For some reason, Qiongmei felt very unhappy: after thinking about it, it was finally attributed to the defeat at the hands of the 'Flame Lord'.

"What she meant was,"

"There are extraordinary beings here that you can't deal with."

Xiaoying next to her was a good-tempered witch after all, and she took the initiative to explain the reason.

"We just encountered a 'Flame Lord', who can be regarded as a strong ghost-level enemy under the blessing of the environment."

? !

Strong ghost level!

The extraordinary people from the island country and America were all shocked.

This level is definitely difficult for them to defeat. If they confront it rashly, it is unknown how many casualties will occur.

After all, the fact that the two members of the Akatsuki organization retreated here is a clear proof.

"Thank you,"

"We understand."

Since there are supernatural beings at the level of strong ghosts in this place, the so-called "development" needs to be cautious.

And because of the intervention of the two members of the Akatsuki organization, "Qinglong" and "Xuanwu", the battle between the two sides was forcibly interrupted, so:

"Sir Qing, is there anything we can do for you?"

The "magician" holding the staff touched his chest with one hand and bowed respectfully to ask, without any resentment because the other party shot down his "air fortress".

The other party is a B-level supernatural, which is the "legend" level in their terms; what's more, these two are the people of the "Six Paths", and they are not much different from the "weak gods". Even these two feel difficult, and they, the senior "masters" (C+), will definitely suffer heavy casualties once they encounter them.

In this case, it would be wise to try to act with these two.

After all, in the ‘nightmare space’, relying on the power of ‘plot characters’ is already a basic operation for their seniors.

“No need,”

However, they want to ‘cling to the thighs’, but Sister Qiong has no interest in ‘bringing younger brothers’.

“This area is my place of practice, do you want me to say it again?”

“I’m very sorry——”

Seeing that the ‘Lord Qing’ was impatient, the code-named ‘magician’ immediately bowed and apologized, keeping this posture and taking small steps back. His steps were light and there was no sound. It was obvious that he had practiced assassination skills.

“I will take people away now.”

Since there are such powerful extraordinary people on this ‘Sun Island’. Then we have to change the plan, even:

The magician glanced to the side and happened to meet the gaze of Fuji Seiko, the ‘external brain’ of Kawa and Mai.

The two people’s eyes met and separated, and they had seen the same thoughts in each other’s eyes-since there are stronger enemies, it is also possible for everyone to work together to develop.

What?

The battle just now.

It was just a "show of muscle" to each other, a trivial matter that was laughed off and not worth mentioning.

"Xiao Qiong, what should we do next?"

After the senior officers of the Metropolitan Police Department and America left quickly, Xiaoying, who was standing on the shore, asked.

"Practice the nature change of "wind attribute spiritual power."

Taking out a scroll, Qiongmei answered.

"This is the scroll that my brother gave me before we set off: it seems that he had expected that we would encounter difficulties."

Burst Release is thunder + earth, while Radiant Release is thunder + earth + wind. The essence is to bind "Burst Release" with "Magnetic Release": then, if you want to master this power, you must master the nature change of wind attribute chakra.

"At the same time, according to the attribute restraint power, use wind attribute techniques to fight, and you will not be restrained."

But the best is the ice attribute fused from water + wind, which is why Xiaoying suggested to change Yuro.

"Let me see,"

While studying the scroll, Qiongmei spread out her hands, and a rotating cyclone gradually appeared in her palm.

As the closest person, You naturally gave Qiongmei the talent of mastering seven attributes; but how well she can practice it depends on her own development.

"Well, then I will practice the 'divine art' as well."

Xiaoying clapped her hands, and saplings broke out of the black and red earth around her and took root and sprouted!

This battlefield that restrained them was just right for practice.

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In addition to the Metropolitan Police Department of the island nation,

and the American ‘Senior Guild’,

there is actually another force that has come to ‘R’lyeh’ in the South Pacific.

A 250-meter-long amphibious assault ship stopped outside the chaotic sea area. The ship uses a lot of artificial intelligence control, and the crew has been reduced to dozens of people: most of them are various staff members.

In contrast, there are thousands of ‘passengers’.

“Prisoners, please step onto the platform.”

The young white man in orange-yellow prison uniform stepped forward.

The young man looked to be in his thirties, with three-dimensional features and black curly hair. Even with shackles, he was still full of Italian elegance and bookishness; his whole body was clean and tidy, and his prison uniform was worn by him with a handmade high-end feeling. At first glance, he looked like a nobleman from a prestigious university.

In fact, he is indeed a nobleman of three generations of wealthy people, and he also graduated from the University of Pennsylvania.

"Prisoner: P01135809,"

"Charge: murder, treason."

When the young man walked to the platform, a piece of high-tech equipment was held by a mechanical arm and equipped on him.

"Congratulations, you are out of prison today."

As these equipment were welded directly to the young man by a welding gun,

they together formed a simple "exoskeleton power armor", which looked quite like a technological warrior.

Don't get me wrong, these equipment are not used to protect him, but to record everything about the wearer: heartbeat, brain waves, blood status, and all kinds of data that "humans" should have.

"But you will soon find that "freedom" also has a price."

The cold electronic voice next to him kept ringing, and the mechanical arms retracted one after another, and the door in front slowly opened:

"Go, accept the test of the "Father."

"Either return with honor and wash away the charges; or fall here and sleep in the sea."

"Sir,"

The young man with all kinds of mechanical instruments on his body moved his hands and feet and finally spoke.

"First of all, I never thought I was guilty."

"I just killed a worm that deserved it, an American worm."

As he said this, the young man took a step forward, and strode towards the door in front of him amid the clanging of machinery.

"Secondly, I don't believe in the Father in the Sea."

"If you really think this is an honor, why do you use me to clear the way?"

"Hey! What is this? Exoskeleton armor?!"

"Stop it, you big fool!"

"These equipment are welded, if you don't want to--"

"Zizizi~~"

"Ah!"

There was a chaotic conversation and screams in front of him.

As the elegant young man walked out of the passage and came to the deck, he saw:

A group of people wearing simple power armor like him; judging from the orange prison uniforms under the armor, they all had the same identity.

Former prisoners, now--

No mistakes in one post, one content, one book, one forum, one 6, one 9!

"Quiet! Gentlemen."

The electronic sound on the deck suddenly rose to a terrifying decibel, shocking everyone to subconsciously raise their hands to try to cover their ears, but the mechanical prostheses in their hands could not do such flexible movements at all.

No matter what, at least most people were "quiet".

Except for the unlucky guy on the ground who tried to take off the power armor and was twitching all over due to "electric therapy".

"Please don't try to destroy the "Explorer IV" power armor on you, these are all America's wealth."

"Shit!"

"Eat my XXX!"

"Get out of the control room, I want you to be good-"

However, all the people present were heavy prisoners, how could they "listen obediently", and all kinds of abuse immediately sounded.

"Ah~~!"

"Ah!!"

After a few screams, there were a few more twitching figures on the ground.

"Enough, you D-class personnel!"

Obviously, the people behind the electronic sound were also impatient.

"I'm very happy to see you so energetic. I hope you can keep this spirit in the future."

"Listen carefully, you will go to the holy city of 'R'lyeh'. All you have to do is go deeper into this city - every ten kilometers you advance, your sentence can be reduced by one year. It's a very simple thing, right? Go, freedom is calling you!"

"Shit!"

"Fuck!"

"I swear, I took money from your mother--"

This time, almost all the prisoners started to curse! It's not a day or two since the extraordinary came back. Even prisoners like them know that behind the two major parties in America are the 'Lord in Heaven' and the 'Father in the Sea'.

Whether the 'Lord in Heaven' is Yahweh or not has not been determined yet.

But everyone knows who the 'Father in the Sea' is.

They just don't dare to say it out loud.

"Aren't you from the 'Holy Church'? You don't even dare to step into your own 'Holy City'?"

"A bunch of trash, blasphemers! What if I were the enemy!!"

Amidst the chaos and the smell of burning electric shocks, the cold electronic sound rang out again.

"Now, go."

"Or die!"

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"Son of a bitch,"

"Don't let me go back alive, otherwise-"

"I'm going to twist those guys' heads off and stuff them in their asses!"

A small transport boat was put down from the amphibious attack ship's side wings, and prisoners wearing humble power armored scolded, but it was nothing to do.

If you don't want to hit an electric shock, you can only board the boat honestly.

But looking up at the waters in front of them, the prisoners were extremely ugly.

Not far ahead, the sea was distorted.

Sea water is like losing gravity, some flow in the sky, some bending to the left and right, and even a ball of constant twisting in the air.

Even the sun was twisted, and the red and yellow -green light scattered around, with unknown, corrupt, corruption, and twisted atmosphere.

Not to mention the weird city between Haitian: The spatial structure and dimension size that has never been seen before can make people have a strong dislike. Just seeing it makes people inexplicably restless.

"No, I just saw the city, and I felt sick and vomited!"

"What are the bastards that take us?"

Just as these prisoners roared, a calm sound sounded.

"D -level personnel."

"It is the region under the rule of the Holy religion, named some personnel."

"This is a consumed person who is responsible for direct contact and extremely dangerous operation. Generally, prisoners with violent crime in prison, especially those who are sentenced to death."

Simply put, it is the so -called cannon fodder!

Extra the cannon fodder.

Intersection

Other prisoners looked at the sound, and their eyes fell on elegant young people.

"You are. Wait, your face-"

"Louji Nicholas Manji."

Young people raised their hands, put them on their chests, and introduced themselves politely.

"You can call me Manji."

"Wow ~~"

"Batman?"

"Contemporary Robin Han-"

Other prisoners were weird. Obviously, the name of this young man could be regarded as ‘like thunderous ears’ for them.

"No,"

The young man shook his head depressed,

"I'm just an ordinary person."