Odd Containment Specialist.

Chapter 667 Sweep (Part )

early morning.

3:35
The city was as dim as the dark earth. When humans disappeared, all technology gradually came to a halt.

The scattered street lights lit up automatically with the remaining power supply. Under one of the street lights, two men and one woman were squatting in a circle, heads touching, talking in low voices.

The woman held up her spine, which still had blood veins, and looked at the two men beside her. Her eyebrows were almost squeezed into one line: "Do we really have to eat it?"

The tall man with high cheekbones glanced at the woman impatiently and replied, "If we don't eat them, how can these things be considered ours? It's not like we can just take them and count them as ours. Have you added any points to your head?"

"But it's too disgusting to eat." The woman grinned in disgust and looked left and right while holding the spine.

"If you don't want it, give it to me." The dwarf said in a rough voice.

"I'm giving you something I fought so hard to get?"

"If you don't want to eat it, there's no point in taking it. And I don't think there's anything wrong with eating these things. In fact, it's not cannibalism, but those people have a part that's not human growing on their bodies, just like a dog's tail growing on a person. We are eating the dog's tail, not cannibalism."

"What nonsense are you talking about? If that's the case, then Su Yue is not considered a human being at all?"

"I'm just giving you an excuse to comfort yourself. What you think is your business. You have been involved in this test, and you are still thinking about nonsense. Let me put it bluntly, either you eat others, or others eat you. How many attacks have we encountered along the way?" The dwarf asked back.

"But how can we possibly win in the end? That's the witch's trump card! There's no way we can win."

"How is it impossible? Don't you find that all this seems to be planned?

Do you remember that damn kid we met before?
That guy was as thin as a monkey, with a low level of abnormality, and was extremely weak. We almost killed him the first time.

But did you see that guy's score went from 250 to 2000?
The man he killed was the one who almost killed the three of us before."

The woman fell into deep thought after hearing this. She was silent for a while, then asked with fear, "How did he do it? It's horrible."

"Divine law, you don't know that divine law, but I know it. You just need to listen to me. Just find those people with Roman numerals on their hoods, and you can get the books from them. Eat those books and you will become as strong as that kid."

"Do you really believe what that damn brat said?"

"How else do you explain why he became like this? A Level 1 supernatural being with the ability to spit out coins from his mouth could kill a Level 3 wanted criminal so easily."

"But eating the book won't make you crazy, right?"

After these words were spoken, the three people under the street light fell silent.

The tall man gritted his teeth and said excitedly: "We must seize this opportunity, it is an opportunity that will never come back again if we miss it!
In real history, countless people like us have transformed from weak ants to high-ranking named ones overnight! This is all because of the gathering of extraordinary people!
Maybe we are the gathering point? Fate is never determined by strength or weakness, but by destiny.

Do you think the guy just now would have thought that he would be killed by a little ghost like a coin-spitting machine?

It's impossible. The kid in his eyes is just like us in Trump's eyes. But since that kid can succeed, we also have a chance!
Who cares about the witch's trump card! The advent of divine law is the greatest opportunity to change your fate!
The fact that we were drawn here by dreams is proof that we were chosen!
Think about it, why did the god say this was a test?

What’s the point of calling it a test if there’s no chance of winning?

Feeding chickens to a tiger cannot be called a test. It can only be called a test if every participant has a basic chance of winning. We are not destined to be eaten!"

The tall man's passionate speech stunned the short man and the woman.

"Brother, you are right! The three of us brothers and sisters are not here to be eaten!" said the short man.

"Hehehe, that's very well said." A sharp, low laugh came from above their heads.

All the hair on the three men's bodies stood up.

"Who!" The three of them looked up suddenly and saw a dark figure squatting on the street lamp above their heads.

The next second, the man jumped down from the street lamp and landed in front of the three people.

Orange hair, frighteningly fierce eyes, and two rows of razor-sharp triangular fangs, neatly arranged.

The three of them subconsciously glanced over each other's heads and were surprised to find that the other party had no points.

If he wasn't someone who participated in the test, then what did his opinion just now mean?
"Those things of yours? Don't you want to eat them?"

The other party licked his lips and looked at the remains on their bodies.

"It's none of your business. What do you want to do?" the woman said coldly.

"I just heard you say that you wanted to kill the witch's trump card?"

The three of them were shocked, wondering if this guy was the last one in the Control Bureau? What level was he?

"Don't be afraid. I know your story, and I know more than you do. I've asked someone and they'll understand everything. The one who gave you the test is the First Seer of Death, one of the Blood God's agents, a very powerful character.

Besides, your idea is also correct. When we prepare tests for mortals, we will definitely consider fairness, so everyone has a chance."

"We? Who are you?"

"I am the Named One."

"…Do you think we are fools?"

"Believe it or not, it's up to you, but what you just said is wrong, I have to correct you.

The strength has never been one of the indicators of test. The strength of superpowers and the level of abnormality are too funny. All tests are competitions of desires. Only the one with overwhelming desire can win the final victory.

Otherwise...to be honest, it doesn't matter who wins in the end. If everyone is mediocre and the person who fights the strongest gets the final spoils, then it can only be said that this test has failed.

The prizes given away are actually just a waste of money, it’s a failed game.

Do you understand what I mean?"

The three siblings shook their heads.

This orange-haired man makes people feel creepy and scared.

It is impossible to tell his strength or weakness from the surface, nor his position. All we know is that he is indeed not a participant in this test.

"You three are such small fry, not even enough to fill the boss's teeth, but I admire you very much, especially you!" Zhe pointed at the tall man and smiled.

“Your speech just now was really good, very well said.

That's absolutely true! No animal is born to be eaten by other animals. The food chain is bullshit!

How about this, I'll give you a chance. Don't look for the witch's trump card. There's no need to die in vain. How about going directly to find the strongest one?

If you kill him, you win."

"what are you saying?"

"Haha, why don't I show it to you directly?" Zhe opened his mouth, raised his hand, and put his fingers to his throat.

(End of this chapter)