The Growth of a God

Chapter 698: Ancient Gods Are Not Trustworthy
At the same time, in the pursuit troops several kilometers away.

A muscular white man with a rough face suddenly stopped.

The next second, the white man decisively threw a incendiary bomb towards the forest nearby.

Boom!

The violent explosion and flames ignited the forest.

As the flames burned rapidly, the nearby water sources also evaporated quickly, causing He Bo to completely lose control of the area.

"Is that the abnormal person again?"

After looking around vigilantly, the white man's teammates immediately came forward.

"It's always a headache to fight these freaks..."

The bullet was loaded and the bolt was fully pulled. The white man couldn't help but frown at the complaints of his teammates.

However, the white man did not correct his teammate's statement.

After all, He Bo did cause a lot of trouble to the group along the way.

As a mercenary force specializing in fighting abnormal people, the "Psychic Force" that the white man belongs to is a super-powered force that was born in 1966.

Despite so many years of reform and evolution, the "Psychic Force" has long since changed from a direct tactical force of the United States to a mercenary force that does things for money.

But the members who can join this force have all undergone rigorous screening and training.

Special forces personnel like the white man even possess superpowers such as telepathy and mind-moving.

Even ordinary combatants are injected with various hormone drugs all year round and possess physical fitness that surpasses that of ordinary people.

If the non-combat casualties of the "Psychic Corps" had not been so great, they probably would not have been reduced to the mercenaries who do things for money like they are today.

As for the reason why non-combat damage was so great?

Not to mention the various cruel experiments they conducted to stimulate super powers.

Just because of the steroids and hormone drugs that can greatly enhance physical fitness, few members of the "Psychic Corps" live past the age of forty.

"John, can you lock onto that abnormal person?"

Completely unaware of the white man's subtle dissatisfaction, his teammate asked again.

He did not see any suspicious heat sources or unusual movements from his teammate's tactical helmet perspective, but he believed in John's sensing ability.

Because in countless battles in the past, John had saved the team countless times with his telepathic ability that was even more powerful than his sixth sense.

"It has not been locked yet, but the approximate location has been determined."

Looking in the direction of He Bo with some hesitation, John suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

He always felt that the other party's exposure this time was a little unusual, and it was completely unlike the cunning rabbit that had many burrows and would escape at the first sign of trouble as he had shown before.

However, the reality did not allow John to think too much.

After all, although they were chasing that abnormal person, who could guarantee that no one was chasing their team?

This is the border of that great Eastern country, and the commotion that occurred before was so big.

If you say they had no reaction at all, I'm afraid no one with a brain would believe it.

"Let's go this way!"

Forcefully suppress the ominous feeling in your heart.

Determined to end the battle quickly, John increased his speed and began to march towards Ha Bo's position.

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[You bastard, don't drag me along even if you want to die! ]

The voice of the Nine Songs God continued to echo in He Bo's heart, but it could not affect his decision at all. After laying various booby traps in the forest, He Bo hid on a tall branch, regulating his breathing and calming his mind.

At this moment, all the water sources in the mountains and forests became the eyes and ears of He Bo.

Not only that, when He Bo consciously controlled those water sources, a wild aura that seemed to come from the ancient times appeared quietly.

The moment he sensed these auras, the Jiuge God, who had been chattering, suddenly fell silent.

[When did you...open the 'Civilization Information Database'? ]

With the corners of his mouth slightly raised, He Bo spoke in a leisurely voice.

"Are you finally done hiding yourself?"

"You have been trying to get closer to me, isn't it just to get the location of the 'Civilization Information Database'?"

He Bo is not a suspicious person, but he is indeed a person with high IQ and EQ.

As Jiuge God frequently awakened, and even took the initiative to reveal the so-called [God's Sorrow] last time, He Bo guessed the other party's intentions and thoughts.

Jiuge God saw that his attempt to take over the body by force had failed and even lost the [Civilization Information Database], so he decided to take a gentle approach to gain his trust.

[You never trusted me from the beginning? ]

With surprise and anger that were difficult to conceal, Jiuge Shen's voice became fierce.

“Trust is always a two-way street.”

"Just because you show some goodwill doesn't mean I have to trust you unconditionally."

He Bo was not frightened by the voice of Jiuge God and remained calm.

"In Bureau 749, there was once a record of such a special case..."

"In the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, in Shangshan Wusi Village, a child said that he could hear the voice of the mountain god."

"It was the mountain god who told him where to hunt, and it was also the mountain god who told him how to sell those precious animal skins..."

"The staff at the time thought that this was a rare case of the ancient god and its possessor coexisting peacefully."

The voice paused for a moment, and He Bo continued slowly.

"But on the day of the child's eighteenth birthday..."

"The 'charitable' mountain god revealed his true colors and sacrificed the entire mountain village as a sacrifice for his own resurrection."

“It was then that we realized that the ancient god had only wanted to harvest faith from the very beginning.”

"It was also from that day that a new rule was added to Bureau 749 - the Ancient Gods are never trustworthy."

"No matter what good or evil they were originally, the obsession of the ancient gods has determined that they are a group of paranoid monsters!"

Hearing this, Jiuge Shen did not refute anything, but asked back in a sarcastic tone.

【What about Huodou? 】

[Is the ancient god he represents trustworthy? ]

If Jiugeshen's previous performance was to gain Hebo's trust, then what about Huodou?

Huodou has no interest relationship or conflict with Hebo, but he will still choose to help him through the crisis at the critical moment.

Jiugeshen didn't believe that Hebo would not realize this and continue to foolishly regard all the ancient gods' obsessions as unreasonable lunatics.

"Huo Dou is different from you. He has humanity in him."

"If it is Huodou, He is worthy of my trust and even entrustment."

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(End of this chapter)