Odd Containment Specialist.

Chapter 723 Remember the Writer's Name
Lindy was extremely excited and, of course, terrified.

He had been deputy director for so many years and was about ten years away from retirement, but he was asked to deal with this matter. Although he knew that Feng Ruohui's affairs were not easy to handle, as a deputy director for half his life, he still wanted to climb up a level, so he took on this responsibility.

As a result, Shangguan Yan, who was originally named by the parliament to be dealt with, changed his mind for some reason and asked Shangguan Yan to temporarily co-manage the situation with him. Later, the divine law descended and the situation got completely out of control.

To put it bluntly, the current situation is beyond the ability of him as a deputy director to handle. Even most directors are not at this level. But the arrow has been on the string and has to be shot, so he has no choice but to go ahead.

Regarding the commotion just caused by the writer, Lindy seemed calm on the surface, but he was actually the most devastated inside. He worked very hard, starting out as a cleaner, then transferred to administration and finally reached the position of deputy director. It can be said that "there is no big scene I haven't seen".

But he had never seen such a grand scene before. The sudden attack caused all three elite teams to lose contact. Looking at the on-site video, one could guess that the three teams should have been wiped out.

Then there were the abnormal values ​​that had just been pulled out, plus the pressure of the name, Lindy's inner fatigue almost overwhelmed him, his brain almost stopped thinking, and he even thought of the ultimate measure they had discussed long ago.

Release those super-dangerous anomalies that are still sealed in the Control Bureau, and use this suicidal method to fight poison with poison!

But just now, the words spoken by the writer himself gave Lindy a glimmer of hope again.

He judged that the writer was suffering from the diary effect!
At least in this matter, they still have a lot of room for maneuver!
"Doctor, what do you think?" Lindy asked seriously.

"It's an opportunity. Actually, I guessed it when he said it, but it's useless for me to think of it alone because of the S God's law. Now that he has said it, this information should not be a secret and can be made public to everyone.

We have no clue about the two human bodies he mentioned, but he obviously has several very obvious characteristics. The appearance of Shangguan and the sutures on his face should belong to Shang Liang. The remaining person... might be Jiang Wengao, who turned into fire and flew over here. Only that boy's ability can do that here." Modice analyzed quickly.

Modise paused, then continued, "Their weaknesses should be the same. If the writers copy these abilities from the past and can't make up for each other's weaknesses, then we have a good chance."

Lin Di looked at the people around him and asked, "Where is Shang Liang?"

"I'll call Teacher Shang over right away!" said an analyst, turning around and rushing out of the command room.

Ten seconds later, Qiao Xin and Wang Long slid in pushing a hospital bed. Shang Liang was lying on the bed, wearing sunglasses. The suture-like scars on his face seemed to have cracked and were bleeding.

"Is it the writer's ability that has an impact?" Lindy's face darkened.

"No~is~, it's just that the cursed energy was over-consumed. Director Lin, haven't you read my personal information? After all, I am the gold medal fighter of our bureau." Shang Liang's tone was relaxed, but very weak.

Lin Di pressed his temple and sighed helplessly, "I hadn't even finished reading the handover documents when the divine law came. I couldn't read those photocopies at all. Sorry, please forgive me. Please tell me verbally about your supernatural powers."

"These stitches on my body are the blessing of the mender. During a mission, I was torn into pieces. My friend helped me summon the blessing of the mender, and before I died of brain death, all the broken pieces of my body were sewn together.

So in addition to the recorded superpowers, I also have the ability to strike and split objects, and the ability to sew.

Splits cannot heal, they can only regenerate, but the Stitcher can sew the broken body together, but the disadvantage is that it is more likely to break."

Lindy turned around and looked at the writer on the big screen: "So those seams on his body are also weaknesses."

At this moment, the writer on the screen spoke again. "You must be thinking, I'm suffering from the diary effect, right?

You may think so, but the difference between God and humans is greater than the difference between humans and ants. Humans don’t care how the ants Shang Liang gather together to defeat humans, just like I don’t care about you.

This top-notch technology, the lost forbidden knowledge in myths and legends, makes a fundamental difference between me and you mortals.

Even if I tell you everything I know, you still won't understand, because that profound forbidden knowledge cannot be expressed in an inefficient language like humans.

But... don't think that I'm your enemy. I know that the Control Bureau has always prevented the birth of names because you have to protect the stability of this human society.

But you should also be aware that you cannot eradicate the creation of names. This is as simple as the fact that gods are always high above.

God loves the world, just as I love you. As a true writer, I understand the preciousness of your qualities, so I will let all of you participate in my final deeds before I sign my name.

So, keep the writer’s name in mind.

The name you have given me will be remembered for a long time.

I hope you can make this miracle of ascension exciting enough!"

In the picture, the writer lowered his head, no longer looking at the drone in the sky, and raised his hand towards the museum, which is the direction of the control bureau.

The next second, countless invisible slashes gushed out like a tide, sweeping past the high-rise buildings with power outages, sweeping past the streets with burning car wreckage, sweeping past the ruins on the ruins and the daytime wind carrying desire.

The wind was chopped off and the ruins turned to dust.

Lindy pressed the emergency defense button at the control bureau headquarters, and a huge transparent bubble enveloped the entire museum.

This is a defense method developed based on the containment phenomenon [dimensional wormhole]. It can defend against almost all attacks, but the resources consumed by this technology are also exaggerated, so it is only an emergency defense method.

"Turn it off and waste less money." Shangguan Yan's voice came from the radio of the Central Control Bureau.

Everyone looked up at the screen; Shangguan Yan had entered the surveillance range at some point.

Shangguan Yan raised her arms and faced the direction where the invisible tide was coming from. There was no smile on her face anymore, instead, her face was calm and peaceful without any emotion.

The tide of slashing attacks came forward, with Shangguan Yan as the center. The slashing attacks in the middle seemed to disappear out of thin air. The things behind Shangguan Yan were not damaged at all, while the slashing attacks on her left and right sides a few hundred meters away continued to advance along the original route.

Slash and destroy everything, and pass by the Control Bureau.

(End of this chapter)