mysterious forerunner

Chapter 332 [Domination Realm] (Part )
Hughes raised his hand and gave the order with a wooden face: "Launch - biological interferon!"

Most of the hundreds of agents from the Mysterious Agency retreated in unison, leaving out the weakest thirty first- and second-level agents.

These people had bitter faces. They were holding a US military waterproof bag in their hands. Although reluctant, they quickly opened it and took out some bottles and cans from it. Then, according to standard tactical moves, they carried out three rounds of throwing at the monsters rushing towards them.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
Bottles and cans were smashed, a foul smell spread, and biological excrement, mixed with some other smelly things, splashed everywhere...

When Hughes heard this "trick" from Zhang Qingxiang, his face was wooden.

He was very lucky. Fortunately, I was the number one cultivator in North America. I had a large number of subordinates and did not need to do it myself...

The monsters avoided it with great disgust.

Among them was an unlucky third generation who was chasing the fleeing professional and rushed to the front. As a result, he was hit by a glass bottle when he was not paying attention.

After it retreated, the other monsters moved away from it with disgust.

It was about to get closer to everyone, but a second-generation angrily rolled up a huge block of concrete with its tentacles and smashed it into the ground with a bang.

The mother organism that was flying slowly from behind immediately stopped and moved away from the range of "biological interferon"!

Hughes immediately ordered: "Retreat!"

The mother body staggered but did not try to stop it.

Anyway, there are still a lot of "high-quality materials" in the base, so there is no need to fight to the death with these guys for the time being.

On the way of retreat, Hughes felt deeply moved: This trick is actually useful!

He couldn't help but speculate maliciously, how could Zhang Qingxiang know? Hehehehe!

Zhang Qingxiang actually knew many "little tricks" to deal with different monsters. However, Zhang Qingxiang did not use them when facing these monsters because it was unnecessary.

It's still pretty disgusting after all.

It's like... a group of bad students bullying a good kid in the toilet, and the good kid is pushed into a corner... Yeah, I understand.

Zhang Qingxiang can suppress these monsters with his own strength.

Moreover, this method can only drive away the enemy temporarily, and it does not address the root cause.

When the mother body brings its children and turns all other professionals into monsters, then even if Hughes' team uses such a little trick, the mother body will not retreat and will definitely swallow them all into its womb.

A fourth-rank officer from the Mysterious Agency caught up with Hughes and reported, "Sir, the consumption of biological interferon is too high and needs to be replenished."

Hughes looked at him, and he looked at the big professionals following behind the team.

Hughes understood that such dirty and tiring work should of course be done by "friendly forces". The United States has always had such a fine tradition.

Hughes said in a straight face, "Charles, come here for a moment."

Charles, the leader of the professional team, is a fourth-level [thief]. When he heard Hughes calling him, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

But over the years, the British have a deep-seated obedience to North Americans.

He approached Hughes cautiously: "Sir?"

Hughes: "The important task of replenishing biological interferon is now left to you!"

"Why?" Charles got angry on the spot. Hughes glared at him and said, "Huh?!"

Charles was scared and slumped his shoulders: "Okay."

As soon as Charles went back and said this, the other professionals got angry on the spot and started arguing fiercely. Hughes snorted coldly, and the fifth-level aura burst out.

Hughes is very close to the sixth level and may break through at any time.

The advantage of big-mooners is that they become soft as soon as others get hard. So one by one, they stopped and obediently searched for the toilet around.

But Charles is not a good guy either - the American people have one "advantage" - they have been very good at disgusting people since ancient times.

Charles and his professionals immediately produced some biological metabolites on site, packaged them and handed them over to the North Americans.

When the North American professionals "received" these equipments, the expressions on their faces were as if they were unable to excrete biological metabolites smoothly.

Hughes didn't care about these details. He was working hard to gather professionals from various countries.

The professionals of the Mysterious Bureau are very optimistic about this, because they are all smart people, and facing such a powerful monster, joining forces is the best option.

Although social platforms have provided a variety of ways to deal with such weirdness, the richer the profession, the more tactics there are to choose from.

Therefore, forming a "grand alliance" is undoubtedly the best choice.

But Hughes was not so optimistic, and the next few hours fully confirmed Hughes' judgment.

"North Americans! What are you doing here?" A team of Italian professionals rushed out of the underground base and angrily rebuked Hughes.

Hughes really didn't know how to defend himself. The team left them without hesitation: "We will never form an alliance with people like you!

I am afraid that I will fight bravely in the front, but end up becoming material in your laboratory!"

Hughes watched them leave silently, but the people in the Mysterious Department didn't care: "Once they are educated by the Mysterious Department, they will figure out what choice to make!"

Hughes sighed: Yes, no matter how angry everyone is, under mysterious pressure, they will eventually return to "reason" and be forced to join forces with us. But that must be after suffering heavy losses...

How much strength will the entire team have left by then?

The chief officer of the Mysterious Agency stayed outside the mysterious scene to coordinate the affairs of all parties. The one who led the team in was a fourth-rank "special service team captain" of the Mysterious Agency.

The squadron leader was very unhappy with Hughes for letting the Italian team go.

In the current situation, we should concentrate all our forces. If Italy refuses to concentrate, we should use force to force them to do so!

In any case, we shouldn't let him go like this.

The squadron leader quietly gathered a few key subordinates and told them: "After the mysterious scene is cracked, immediately surround all non-North American professionals. I authorize you to use any means, at least to cut off all contact between them and the outside world!"

The backbones were stunned and looked at the squadron leader: "You mean..."

The squadron leader nodded grimly: "That's what you think! Nothing here can be leaked out!"

"As ordered!"

……

The mystery grew rapidly that day.

The mother body collected dozens more high-quality materials.

By the evening, Hughes also gathered dozens of professionals from other countries.

As they expected, professionals from other countries had to seek refuge from North Americans after suffering heavy losses at the hands of the monsters.

The tactics used on social media platforms were very effective against ordinary second and third generations, but they were ineffective against special second generations that used experimental subjects as raw materials, let alone the mother body.

Those tactics were developed after Zhang Qingxiang disclosed these strange characteristics in advance and professionals from various countries discussed and analyzed them.

All the tactics that Hughes had in his hands were told to him by Zhang Qingxiang himself.

One of the most effective tactics is to gather several professionals with electrical and magnetic energy to set up a trap similar to a "magnetic levitation field" to lure the monsters in.

Once a monster breaks into this trap, it basically loses the ability to resist and is at the mercy of others.

Because of this power, not only can the monsters float in the air, but also their mental power can be isolated.

That night, under the leadership of Hughes, they killed more than twenty monsters in a row, and the morale of the entire team was greatly boosted.

The squadron leader was very satisfied with this and felt that Hughes had proved that North Americans were the best race in the world, but it was a pity that they were too indecisive.

The performance of this night greatly increased the "prestige" of the North Americans, and the next day dozens of professionals from other countries took the initiative to join them.

Without Hughes' permission, the squadron leader let all professionals from other countries act as "bait" when executing the tactics.

Of the entire tactic, bait carries the highest risk.

After several attempts, although the tactics were successful, the baits suffered heavy casualties, and professionals from other countries dared not speak out.

At noon, the North Americans set up a new trap in the open space between the two buildings. Then the squadron leader stared at several high-level professionals from other countries with a sinister smile and said, "Hanks, Charles, this mission will be handed over to you two."

Charles was furious: "I am a fourth-level professional!"

"It is because you are level 4 that we let you go this time." The squadron leader said confidently: "The professionals who lured the enemy before suffered too heavy losses. We must send strong ones, otherwise there will be unnecessary casualties!"

In the previous operation to lure the enemy, the professionals of Daying and Bavaria suffered heavy losses. The two fourth-level professionals did not have the confidence to confront the squadron leader, so they swallowed their anger and lured a monster several kilometers away.

The fourth level is very powerful in this era, but it has no advantage when facing monsters.

After the two discussed it for a while, they separated and started teasing and angering the monster on each side.

If one of them is controlled by a monster's mental power, the other must immediately attack the monster and rescue his teammate.

After careful observation, the two confirmed that this was an ordinary second-generation. They breathed a sigh of relief and acted according to the plan.

The monster became furious and chased the two people all the way, like a super high-speed bulldozer, rumbling and smashing everything in its way.

Hanks suddenly discovered that the monster's huge head hidden behind the silicon crystal was facing him!
A powerful force violently rushed into his brain, and he quickly lost control of himself.

Charles quickly rushed up from the other side. However, just as Charles was about to attack the monster, the ground beneath him suddenly cracked, and countless illusory tentacles emerged from the cracks, accurately grabbing Charles like a big net!

Charles was unable to move on the spot, his heart chilled: the second generation of experimental subjects!
The experimental subjects themselves possess superpowers. After being transformed into monsters, each one has several unique abilities in addition to the monster's own abilities.

We had been ambushing these monsters last night, and they quickly learned the tactic and started ambushing us today.

This is a trap!
Hanks also saw this scene, sighed and closed his eyes.

He knew that his and Charles' fate would be the same as those of the second generation of experimental subjects. They would become monsters that lost their self-awareness and turn around to kill their own compatriots!

Unfortunately, I was controlled by my willpower and couldn't even commit suicide.

Charles shouted with all his might among those illusory tentacles: "Save us!"

A few kilometers away, there were several observation posts at the ambush positions between the two buildings, which could clearly see everything that happened here.

But it was quiet over there, without any reaction.

Charles broke down and yelled, "North Americans are all bastards—"

Then those illusory tentacles drilled into his mouth, and Charles fell into endless despair.

Hanks ridiculed Charles, "You still expect North Americans to risk their lives to save you? Haven't you been cheated enough?"

Hanks is waiting for an opportunity. As long as his control over his mental power weakens a little, he will commit suicide!

Although my body will still turn into "material", at least I won't have to feel the pain of the transformation while I'm conscious!
Suddenly, a bright light shot out from a distance, so fast that people had no time to react, and it went into the ground through a crack.

Immediately afterwards, the illusory tentacles that were wrapped around Charles began to twist in pain, unable to maintain their shape. After flashing a few times, they completely disappeared.

Charles fell heavily to the ground, dazed and not knowing what had happened.

Hanks was a little confused, and always felt that the light was familiar. Suddenly he remembered that he had played a Chinese game before, in which there was a special and powerful weapon called "Flying Sword", and the special effects in the game looked like this.

"Really... a flying sword?"

The ground suddenly exploded with a loud bang, and a huge second-generation experimental subject flew into the air.

But when the dust settled, Charles could see clearly that this second-generation experimental subject was entangled by countless thin silver metal wires and was pulled out of the ground.

Then, those silver metal wires quickly gathered together and turned into a flying sword, emitting sword light for hundreds of meters, flashing back and forth. In a short time, it cut the second generation of the experimental subject into seven or eight pieces!
Those silicon-based crystals that can directly withstand the bombardment of large-caliber artillery shells are as fragile as tofu in front of this sword.

Hanks was very surprised: It's really a "flying sword"! The Chinese are here, why are they here? The North Americans clearly excluded them from the cooperation!

Who cares? As long as they can prevent me from ending up like a weirdo, they are my saviors!
Hanks' desire to survive increased dramatically, and he wanted to call for help from the owner of the flying sword: Look over here, there is a poor guy here, waiting for your rescue.

Too bad he can't make a sound...

Fortunately, his savior did not make him wait too long. A figure ran wildly on the ground, raised his hand towards the sky, and the flying sword whooshed and followed him at high speed.

Behind him, a gourd appeared out of thin air. The gourd opened and countless fine threads stretched out from it, wrapping around the fragments of the second generation of the experimental subject and putting them all in.

Guan Xuanbai was just trying to see if these "secret materials" could be smuggled out.

Silicon-based crystals are excellent materials for making armor.

Hanks suddenly felt his whole body relax. The second generation that was controlling him threw him away and turned around to put all its strength on Guan Xuanbai.

Hanks was thrown out and knocked over several disabled military vehicles. When he turned over and got up, he saw that the second-generation monster had scattered all the silicon-based crystals, like a blooming flower of death.

Right in the center of the petals is the huge, strange head of the monster.

Because it over-stimulated its mental power, the superficial blood vessels in its head burst, and gray-blue blood covered its face.

The results of this were visible to the naked eye. It was the first time that Hanks had seen such a powerful willpower. With the weirdness as the center, a pale white circular wave formed and was accurately projected towards Guan Xuanbai.

Guan Xuanbai's "flying sword" vibrated violently above his head, making a strange "buzzing" sound.

This kind of vibration wave actually has a certain interference effect on mental power!

Behind Guan Xuanbai himself, a sword box appeared. It opened with a clang, and another sword jumped out.

He caught it with his backhand, and suddenly accelerated, rushed in front of the monster, and chopped it down with his sword!
boom--

The monster split into two, and gray-blue blood spurted four meters high!

Guan Xuanbai dodged and left without looking back. The gourd behind him was like his "housekeeper", cleaning up all his gains.

Hanks was shaking with excitement: This Chinese person is so strong!

He’s like… the character I used in that game, his name was… too hard to pronounce so I can’t remember it, but I remember his profession, it was called “Sword Master”!
Hanks rushed out with his hands and feet waving, shouting, "Sword Immortal, Sword Immortal!"

But because of the accent, it sounded like "jiang crab" to Guan Xuanbai. Guan Xuanbai frowned and glanced coldly at Hanks.

Hanks covered his chest, unable to bear it: it was too similar, this angle, this cold and lonely look, it was exactly the same as the "Sword Master" in the game who could fly and do everything!
He must be the "secret weapon" cultivated by China during the mysterious era!
Hanks rushed forward and said something incoherent, then patted his head and realized that I was speaking Bavarian, and the swordsman was Chinese, so he couldn't understand.

He was just about to switch to English, even though the English Sword Immortal might not be able to understand it.

I didn't expect that Guan Xuanbai would speak Bavarian when he opened his mouth!
"You want to follow me?"

Hanks was stunned, and suddenly remembered a description of the sword master in the game: He can do anything!

As we all know, people in Europe like to engage in personality cult.

Hanks felt his knees go weak and he almost fell to his knees. Oh my god...

Guan Xuanbai asked again: "You said you want to follow me?"

Hanks nodded repeatedly: "Yes, please give me this opportunity. We originally cooperated with the North Americans, but they only used us as cannon fodder!
There were seven of us in total. We were forced to be bait by them last night. Three of us have died and two are injured.

Today, even I cannot escape such a fate! Moreover, when we were in danger, the North Americans stood by and watched, with no intention of rescuing us at all!

I am willing to follow you. I have always been a loyal fan of Chinese culture!"

On the other side, Charles staggered to his feet. Just now, when Guan Xuanbai pulled the second generation experimental subject out of the ground, he was affected. Although the injury was not serious, he was limping.

As soon as he got closer, he heard Hanks say something like "a loyal fan of Chinese culture" and spat in disdain in his heart.

We have been together for a few days, and I have never heard you mention anything related to China - you are so shameless as a fourth-level cultivator!
Charles guessed correctly that Hanks's knowledge of Chinese culture was limited to that game...

Charles opened his arms enthusiastically, wanting to give Guan Xuanbai a hug: "Thank you for saving me!"

Before he could hug him, the flying sword was pointed at his throat.

He Xu, who was watching secretly from a distance, nodded repeatedly at Guan Xuanbai's actions: "He is such a gay man, we can't let him take advantage of us for nothing."

Charles was forced back by the flying sword, waved his arms awkwardly, and shouted: "I love China!"

Guan Xuanbai was not fooled at all.

Those foreigners who come to China, take a short video and shout "I love China" can gain a large number of fans.

But Guan Xuanbai is not so easy to fool.

Guan Xuanbai asked him: "Do you also want our protection?"

"Yes!" Charles knew that he could not change Da Ying's attitude towards North America, but he had made up his mind that he would never hang out with North Americans again in this life!
Guan Xuanbai held the headset and waited for Zhang Qingxiang's instructions.

"Okay, follow me." After receiving Zhang Qingxiang's affirmative response, Guan Xuanbai agreed and returned to the team with the two of them.

Zhang Qingxiang "came out" two hours ago.

He didn't tell anyone what level he was at, but from his relaxed expression, everyone knew he had succeeded.

Soon after everyone came out from their hiding place, Zhang Qingxiang saw from the surveillance video that these two unlucky fourth-level warriors were captured by the monster - Guan Xuanbai immediately rushed out to rescue them.

Hanks was extremely excited, thinking that if he was "following" the sword immortal, as long as he was loyal he could become his "disciple" and learn the ability to fly a sword!
Hanks was stunned when he suddenly saw so many Chinese people.

Zhang Qingxiang said to Guan Xuanbai, "There are three monsters coming at the three o'clock direction. You are very skillful. Go and deal with them. We will move immediately."

As soon as Guan Xuanbai heard the three words "Bi He Xu", it was as if a certain "obedient" switch was triggered. He immediately nodded and rushed into battle without stopping.

Hanks opened his mouth wide. He didn't understand Chinese, but the "all-powerful" Sword Immortal was actually commanded by the man in front of him with just one sentence - in Hanks' mind, Zhang Qingxiang's image immediately became extremely mysterious and tall!

……

The squadron leader also saw Guan Xuanbai take action. He would never reflect on his own failure to help. His first reaction was to grit his teeth and say: Damn Chinese people, they are always trying to sabotage us!
The second reaction was: How could Chinese people appear here?

He immediately glanced at the two gangs from Japan and South Korea behind him with suspicion: Could they be your people?
The two gangs quickly stood at attention: "They are definitely not our people!"

(End of this chapter)