I killed the film and television world

Chapter 523 The Shelter is about to welcome its boss
Having dealt with the Black Robe Grim Reaper, I think the mission of this trip can be considered completed ahead of schedule.

Song Ren glanced at the task display...

Huh?
Still unfinished?
He had to look again at the black-robed Grim Reaper who was now lowering his head and looking submissive.

Only at a close distance can you see the dark human skeleton underneath the robe.

Two of the eye holes were glaringly dark and quite creepy when looked at straight on.

Song Ren asked him, "Will those people on the roller coaster be in danger of death in the next few days?"

"Ah, you mean those people who were supposed to die in the roller coaster accident?"

"Correct."

"It may still be a little dangerous. After all, one of the duties of the God of Death is to correct all anomalies between life and death."

"So, what if I want to save some of them?"

“This… As for me, I will naturally follow your instructions, no problem.

It’s just that I’m in too low a state now. Even among my peers, I have a higher status and greater authority, and I’m mainly responsible for this area.

But there will always be some middle and lower level Death Gods who are always coveting my position.

Even if you ask me to protect them, I am a little bit unable to do so now."

"Really? This means that there are other levels of death gods."

"Yes, after all, it is difficult for me to take care of everything in this vast land by myself.

However, I am the only high-ranking Death God at the moment, and the others are at best just latecomers.”

"That's it..."

Song Ren thought for a moment, then said, "Then how can we save those people in the accident and prevent them from suffering the problem of life and death again?"

The black-robed Grim Reaper said truthfully:
"At present, there is no better solution. Those who survived under special circumstances are the most delicious prey for us."

"If you want to protect them completely, you either have to stay by their side all the time, or bury all the gods of death in the world, or find something that can attract the gods of death even more."

"Something that can attract the God of Death even more... You mean, abnormal creatures under the influence of the ancient gods?"

"Yes."

"Tsk, this is back to the question of the ancient gods."

In this case, the ancient god really deserves to die.

This is blocking my gun.

However, Song Ren still said, "Wait a minute, the so-called harvesting of abnormal creatures doesn't seem to conflict with harvesting their group of people, right?"

“Yes, but anomalous creatures have existed for a long time, and they are more attractive to us, the gods of death.

Moreover, if I harvest the ancient gods, I can also repair the broken divine status. As long as my strength is restored to about 80% or 90%, I can use the divine status to erase the vision of death on them.

By then, the other Death Gods will naturally have no reason to attack them again."

Song Ren: "Hmm? Are you kidding me to help you recover your strength?"

The black-robed Grim Reaper said aggrievedly: "I have already signed the Taoist contract you gave me. You should be able to feel whether my words are true."

Song Ren: "I feel it. I feel that you are really trying to use me."

Upon hearing this, the black-robed Grim Reaper quickly said, "...It is human nature to seek personal gain. You cannot just think about this insignificant little thought. You must feel that what I say is true."

Song Ren nodded.

This is true. Although this guy is suspected of taking advantage of the opportunity to gain benefits, there is really no better way at the moment.

I can't really let myself stay by Wendy's side all the time and never leave her.

Since the ancient god is an obstacle that cannot be avoided on this journey, just flatten it and start over.

It can just make up for the consumption of qi and blood this time.

When Song Ren and the black-robed Grim Reaper were communicating in the wilderness.

A huge net dropped from the sky and covered both of them.

There were blood-stained black nails on the corners of the eight-sided net, nailed deep into the ground.

The mesh is made of a special material with small holes. Once it covers you, it feels like it's stuck to your body. The more you struggle, the tighter it gets.

In the distance, the voices of some action personnel were heard:

"It has been confirmed that capturing the target of this trip is much easier than expected. The A-level risk factor assessment given by the higher-ups is somewhat unrealistic."

"Captain, those guys above have been sitting in the office for too long and have become timid in doing things."

"I think the problem might be that the two sides fought to a point where both were hurt, so we were able to easily take advantage of the situation."

"Is this the same Eastern saying: The mantis stalks the cicada, while the oriole waits behind it?"

"That's called a mantis stalking a cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. If you don't understand, don't quote it randomly."

"Hey, is there any difference between these two sentences?"

"Okay, stop arguing, prepare the containment props and send them to the sacrifice management department. It will be another generous bonus."

In the distance, a group of personnel wearing full-body special combat uniforms were slowly walking out from all directions.

There were both men and women among them, all of them were fully armed, and there were about 20 to 30 people.

Looking at the two humanoid creatures in the special capture tool, some members couldn't help but sigh:

"The one on the right seems to be another pseudo-human face. Is this the nth humanoid creature we have captured?"

Song Ren glanced at the black-robed Grim Reaper on the left, then turned around and said in surprise: "Wait a minute, the humanoid creature you just mentioned, you are not referring to me, right?"

The members of the special operations team were also somewhat amazed at the target prey of this trip.

Even though the other party had been captured, he did not show any signs of restlessness or resistance. He was so calm, perhaps he was a kind person.

The other party was about to reply, but the tall captain in the lead glared at him and said, "Put away your curiosity and don't communicate too much with these monsters."

There have been cases in the past where a containment creature has completely confused a team member using only the power of words.

The captain had a serious look on his face. He took out a document from his pocket and said, "Hey, man, since you can communicate, let me tell you that this is a formal arrest warrant for abnormal creatures."

"You and the person next to you made such a big noise earlier. The impact was already too bad."

warrant?
Song Ren smiled: "It's a regular organization."

Then, he grabbed the two ropes that formed a net with both hands.

Seeing this, the captain just shook his head and said, "It's pointless to struggle. The net rope is made of special materials in the energy field-"

Before he could finish his words, Song Ren had easily torn the special capture device on his body in half.

As the other members of the operation team looked at each other with changing expressions, he added calmly:
"Let's not talk about anything else."

"Just say that the creature you want to arrest is an anomalous creature."

"But you can't refute the fact that I am a normal person."

The members of the special operations team were collectively stunned: ...Does this need to be refuted?

The black-robed Grim Reaper stood aside and said, "That's right, you are absolutely right. I am obviously the only abnormal creature, but you are slandering me as abnormal. These single-celled organisms are really going too far." Song Ren also felt that this was the truth.

Therefore, looking at the people around who were all armed with special weapons, he asked in confusion: "We were all talking peacefully, why did you suddenly pull out your guns?"

The captain and other members of the action team were all silent at this moment.

Before Song Ren could make any more shocking moves, the members of the special operations team could no longer hold back and opened fire.

From the special large-caliber gun muzzle, an orange energy ray surrounded by lightning shot out.

Beam of rays after beam of rays hit Song Ren and the black-robed Grim Reaper all over their bodies.

Although the Grim Reaper was already weak to a certain extent, the orange rays fell on the black robe without even a splash and disappeared without a trace.

The blows on Song Ren's body did not cause any pain, and not even the slightest mark was left on his muscles and bones.

So, at this moment, the members of the special operations team have collectively changed their expressions.

It seems that the A-level risk assessment given by the higher-ups was not a lie!
These two are both top-notch abnormal creatures!
"Everyone get out of the way!"

Suddenly, a member of the action team in the rear shouted loudly.

The people around him immediately fell to the ground.

The next moment, there was a roar of gunfire.

A bright silver shell with a cold glow flew at an incredibly fast speed, and its trajectory hit Song Ren's outstretched palm straightly.

The silver shell, which was as thick as a human head, was covered with a layer of special dark-colored material. Almost the moment I touched it, I felt a chill that was biting to the bone.

With the naked eye, layers of ice crystals quickly condensed from the palm of your hand upwards.

In the blink of an eye, it completely covered the entire arm.

boom!
The cold air bomb also exploded completely at the last moment.

Countless cold air raged, and ice crystals rising up white mist also surged in all directions.

Even the members of the special operations team were slightly covered with a thin layer of ice due to the residual power of the cold bomb.

However, all of them were wearing special combat uniforms made of extremely precious materials, and they recovered in just a moment.

And at the core of the explosion, the biting white cold air was shrouding the center.

In the cold air like clouds and mist, two human-shaped ice sculptures have already taken shape.

Looking at Song Ren who was holding back the cracking cold bomb with his bare hands in the ice.

One member muttered: "He blocked the shell with his bare hands, and he still calls himself a normal person!"

"Fortunately, we brought a few cold air bullets with us, otherwise it would be hard to say whether we could defeat the enemy."

But in the ice that followed, Song Ren's voice suddenly rang out: "Is this thing called a cold air bomb?"

Without waiting for the others to change color, Song Ren continued:
"Also, how can you not be a normal person if you catch a cannonball with your bare hands?"

"A real man should pinch a nuclear bomb with his bare hands."

Finally, he turned his neck in the freezing cold. Amid the crackling sound of the ice, Song Ren spoke to the black-robed Grim Reaper on the side:
"These guys who couldn't even catch a cannonball were identified as abnormal creatures at first glance."

"Get 'em!"

Black-robed Grim Reaper: "That's what you mean. These guys are armed with real guns and special weapons. They must be a group of people with ulterior motives."

Without waiting for the members of the special operations team to change into new weapons.

Song Ren and the black-robed Grim Reaper, who had had enough fun, easily broke free from the ice.

Within a few moments, all 27 members of the group were arrested.

Song Ren looked at some people who were knocked unconscious by the black-robed Grim Reaper and couldn't help but frowned: "What's the matter? I just said to catch them, why did you hit them so hard?"

The black-robed Grim Reaper nodded repeatedly with an apologetic look on his face, but he glanced at the guys around Song Ren who were suffering from broken bones and tendons, and he mourned for them for three seconds in his heart.

Song Ren squatted down and grabbed the captain of the action team whose arm was twisted off: "Hey, guys, I want to ask you for a small favor, okay?"

The captain's face turned pale. "You, what kind of monsters are you..."

Song Ren smiled faintly: "When I speak, you just need to answer yes or no, okay?"

The captain was immediately shuddering at the sight of that fake smile.

Enduring the severe pain in his body, he nodded subconsciously: "Yes, sure."

Song Ren: "Come, arrest us."

The captain looked up in surprise.

You, what did you just say?
Song Ren: "Capture us as quickly as possible and send us to the North American branch, which is located in the shelter of the Sacrifice Management Department."

"You should be able to do such a small thing, right?"

Although the captain didn't understand what was going on, he nodded subconsciously and said, "Yes, sure."

It was just because he was so surprised that his tone was a little stumbling.

After all, in the beginning, they were planning to send these two targets to the shelter.

It’s just that there may be some procedures to go through, so it won’t be now.

As a result, now that he has been convicted, the other party is taking the initiative to enter the shelter.

After confirming that Song Ren was not joking, he still felt full of disbelief in his heart.

Song Ren stood up and said, "If there is no problem, then let's go."

The captain took this opportunity to re-twist the broken arm and temporarily reconnect the broken bones.

Afterwards, the unconscious team members on the ground were awakened one by one.

It's just that there is more concern in the actions.

Song Ren didn't want to waste time, so he came over and asked the captain to support his team member, saying, "Hold on, I'll teach you how to wake up the unconscious person as quickly as possible."

The captain felt a little ominous in his heart.

Boom!
After a muffled sound, the pale-faced team member immediately covered his stomach, hunched over, and vomited violently.

Black-robed Grim Reaper: "You are truly worthy of me. Such a simple and straightforward way of awakening someone is the perfect embodiment of great wisdom and foolishness."

This is indeed a bit embarrassing.

Song Ren had no choice but to turn around and say, "Hei Zai, can you shut up?"

Black, Blackie...

Is this calling me?

The black-robed Grim Reaper quieted down.

The group was back on the road. All the members of the special operations team looked pale and bloodless, like defeated roosters, dejected and dejected.

On the contrary, Song Ren was full of energy and had great expectations for the upcoming trip to the shelter of the Sacrifice Administration.

(End of this chapter)