The man is in the Ark, a blood demon scientist

The cleaned "Bloodhound" was hung on a metal hanger, and its round goggles were shaking slightly towards Akado, as if mocking and ridiculing the once invincible blood demon who had created his own weakness.

005. It is easy to know the heavens, but it is easy to go against the heavens ()

The stars twinkle like the curious eyes of children. A half-moon hangs in the night sky. It is late at night, but for Longmen, night is the other side of city-state life. Neon lights are scattering colorful lights like a rainstorm on the streets and alleys. After a busy day, the office workers are exhausted and go to nightclubs and bars, using eroticism and alcohol to numb their tense nerves, and then they collapse on the benches drunk. Foreign tourists walk in groups of three or two in the commercial district, selecting fashionable items in various shops with LED signs.

pm.11:20, Swire Group, Longmen Hotel. th floor, luxury suite.

Quill dawdled with Akado for nearly four hours before he finally finished the course and obediently slid back to his bedroom.

Acardo actually saw some reluctance in her expression... Is she so eager to learn? He shook his head gently. This child is very obedient most of the time, but she will act like a spoiled child occasionally. It makes people worry less.

He sorted out the hundreds of sheets of manuscript paper on his desk and classified them according to component category and function. Soon, stacks of design drawings were put into different folders.

The bedroom was luxuriously decorated, and the crystal ceiling lamp with white tin trim emitted a soft halo. The empty white porcelain cup of coffee on the table had already been taken out of the bedroom with the tray by the quill pen. Akado walked to the door, ready to turn off the lights and have a good sleep - he was already quite tired, and suddenly had a dream about "Gundam", so now he was completely exhausted.

Akado glanced at the "Bloodhound" hanging nearby. He had had this kind of dream many times.

The last time he encountered this kind of scientific and technological knowledge from another world was 8 years ago.

At that time, I dreamed of a world called "Border", where the civilization had mastered advanced jump drive (some people also call it time folding) technology, and had a prosperous technology tree that was incomparable to Terra.

With the knowledge he gained from his dreams, Akado imitated a piece of equipment code-named "Bloodhound", but it was ultimately just a counterfeit. Both its working principle and usage were greatly different from the original.

"Bloodhound" is mainly composed of high-hardness alloy armor, a waterproof, anti-corrosion and radiation-proof isolation layer, a breathing assistance device for filtering Originium dust, and multiple spell units that can stimulate different senses of the organism.

Whether in terms of weight or protective capability, it is comparable to the heavy armor that the old craftsmen spent half a year to carefully craft, and it is completely driven by Akado's own physical strength. But its use is not just for defense, more often, it is used by the blood demon to hunt enemies in extremely harsh climates or geological environments.

In order to thank the original work for its inspiration and knowledge, Akado will try to restore its original appearance and give it the same name. This is the most basic respect for knowledge as a researcher. If someone can plagiarize the wisdom of others and feel proud of it, thinking it is the result of his own efforts, then he is corrupt, his mind is completely trapped, stupidity will be engraved in every part of his soul, blocking his possibility of touching miracles.

The crystal chandelier went out. The Blood Demon changed into the pajamas provided by the hotel, lay on the bed, and closed his eyes.

No more weird dreams.

Please, I just want to have a good sleep.

Akado thought.

These strange dreams were random, and he had experienced two days of continuous dreaming decades ago.

Consciousness sank into the stream.

Suddenly, there was light in front of him again. It was a high cliff, an endless blue sky, and jagged rocks. A tall and burly man in a windbreaker was facing away from Akado. The long hem of his coat was rustling in the strong wind.

"So strong and powerful..." The man turned around and revealed his true face. There were several inverted sharp triangle red lines on his angular face.

"Well, second son, let's get started!" Countless muscles all over his body suddenly tensed, exerted force, and bulged, bursting his shirt.

Then he shouted in a thunderous voice.

"Sea Tiger..."

The fist as big as a casserole seemed to break through the constraints of time and landed on Akado's face in an instant.

"Explosion! Breaking! Punch!!!"

The sound of the voice was far slower than the speed of the punch. By the time Akado's head was blown up and reassembled, his body flew backwards hundreds of meters and reassembled again. He died for who knows how many times before the man's shouting finally reached his ears.

Akado climbed up the hillside, expressionless.

It's really unscientific...

He looked at the man who had raised his fist again a little further away, took a deep breath, and concentrated his energy into his dantian——

“(*Kazdel swear*)!!!”

The night is still long.

The police officers from the Longmen Guard Bureau also couldn't sleep.

"Ugh..." The little girl from the logistics team lay on the side of the road, vomiting and crying.

Xingxiong was not far from vomiting. His face turned pale and he leaned against the wall, trying hard to drink cold water.

Chen Huijie no longer had anything left to vomit.

Through their on-site observations, combined with the intelligence sent by the local gangs in Longmen, they summarized and analyzed: an entire "family" of Syracuse that had been settled in the lower city of Longmen some time ago were uprooted and massacred almost without any resistance, and the methods used by the perpetrators were extremely strange and brutal...The forensic identification was that the blood in the victim's body flowed and swirled at ultra-high speed in less than 0.5 seconds, and then the circulatory system was destroyed. The blood, which was almost accelerated into a mist, brought a strong centripetal force, and at a certain moment the whole body was torn apart, like a burst balloon, muscle tissue, skin, and keratin mixed with blood splashed around, the skeleton was scattered, fell to the ground piece by piece, and then there was no life.

The entire Grey Rat Street was fermented for a day and a night. In addition, the police blocked the street, and the cleaners of the local gangs could not come in to clean. The place was already so stinky that it was disgusting to the gods and ghosts. If Akado came in without a gas mask, he would have to vomit when he left.

In the night of the lower city, the purple-haired Zalak girl, wearing a close-fitting robe, walked slowly up the tall building. Yu Huang had been waiting there for a long time.

"Ms. Lin, all 754 Syracuse people who came here last month have been killed," an old voice came from under the bamboo hat.

"Aren't they carrying Lady Sicily's token?" The girl wondered how someone could dare to blatantly reach out and hit Lady Sicily in the face.

"Ms. Lin, Commander Wei does not recommend that you have any contact with the blood demon... because he is very scary," Hei Suo seemed to be confirming his thoughts, "Yes, he is very scary."

"It seems like you experienced something unpleasant while tracking him."

"It was really embarrassing. Many of our brothers were frightened. He spotted our surveillance from nearly two kilometers away, and with just one look, the blood pressure of the person closest to him dropped to a dangerous level, and he almost stopped breathing."

"...I understand. I try to avoid him as much as possible," Lin Yuxia said solemnly, biting her lips and frowning, "Where are the two Syracuse people who were captured by the Longmen Guard Bureau last night?"

"They are still alive, with quite a few scratches on their bodies."

"Go talk to the superintendents and see if you can get the video of the interrogation."

006. Young people are always innocent and passionate

In the early morning, feathered beasts flew past the window sill, leaving behind their clear cries... and a pile of white and green feces, like a mortar shell falling from the sky, landing with a plop on the head of a lucky passerby below. Then, a real Longmen curse rang out in the early morning sky, and the half-asleep residents climbed out of bed, yawning and began to change clothes and wash up, preparing for a busy new day.

Although the curtains were never drawn, the bedroom was still dark without the lights on. Acardo opened his bloodshot eyes and looked at the time on his watch. [AM, 5:21] It was still early, he thought, and then covered himself with the quilt and went to sleep.

Akado stayed awake all night.

The main reason was that he couldn't leave the dream before waking up, and he could only keep fighting with a man who called himself "Magnetic Field Master Sea Tiger" thousands of times. In the dream, Akado couldn't use any spells, and could only rely on the purest physical functions of his body. Obviously, he was beaten by the enemy with the power of magnetic field rotation in pure physical combat.

But in the dream, his body still retained the ability to resurrect from the dead, and unlike in reality, there was no price to pay for resurrection from the dead.

He had probably died tens of thousands of times. The owner of the body named "Ci Nan" in the dream seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, so he forcibly took over control and rushed forward to fight with Hai Hu. Then, relying on the ideas that Akado had figured out after tens of thousands of deaths, Ci Nan narrowly defeated Hai Hu.

A very shameful victory.

But Akado didn't want to review the memories in his dream, he just wanted to sleep.

The exhaustion from being killed tens of thousands of times had caused his spirit to collapse.

"I didn't learn anything useful..." With a slight regret, Akado fell into a deep sleep.

*

Jingle Bell--

In the Guard Bureau's office, an alarm suddenly rang.

A white hand stretched out from under the quilt and slapped the alarm clock that was ticking non-stop, stopping it.

Chen Huijie sat up from the folding bed, pulled back the army green quilt, and stretched. The sports vest tightly wrapped around her well-developed body, the two full breasts on her chest made the thin fabric bulge, her well-trained waist was exposed to the air, her white and flat belly had no fat, and a shallow vest line was distributed in it, showing her youthful vitality.

The girl yawned loudly, her snow-white calves kicked against the cold floor, her feet found their slippers, and she stepped firmly and stood up.

The lower body is only wearing a pair of tight shorts, which highlights the beautiful contours of the legs.

She opened the built-in wardrobe in her office, found the superintendent's uniform and put it on, wrapping her slender calves from the knees down into her long boots, and then carefully tied her tie.

Chen Huijie walked into the bathroom and began to wash up, tidying up her appearance in front of the mirror.

"Huh," she took a deep breath and splashed cold water on her burning face. She was finally completely awake. It was time to go out on a police mission. The city's public security has improved in recent years, but the work of the Guard Bureau cannot be relaxed. They are responsible for the police uniform and for the countless Longmen residents who trust them.

......

The black police armored vehicle was hidden in the darkness. Sitting in the passenger seat, Chen Huijie looked out of the car window. The forest-like buildings gathered into a steel forest, showing the prosperity and congestion of the city of Longmen. Before 7 o'clock, many office workers in suits were already rushing past on the streets. Occasionally, they looked up at the armored vehicle gliding on the street, and saw the logo of the Longmen Guard Bureau painted on it, with awe and envy in their eyes.

"Hello, this is the duty team of the Longmen Guard Bureau," Xingxiong, who was driving, suddenly picked up a mobile terminal and answered the call, "Um... Are you looking for someone? Who? Looking for..."

Her expression gradually became strange, and then she handed the terminal in her hand to Chen Huijie, "Old Chen, there's a call for you."

"......" Chen Huijie turned her gaze back to the car and took the terminal. "Hello, I'm Chen Huijie."

"I'm Lin Yuxia," a cold female voice came from the other side of the terminal, "I want to make a deal with you about Syracuse."

Chen Huijie raised her eyebrows, her face becoming more indifferent. "I think this deal is unnecessary. If Miss Lin has nothing else to say, I will hang up the phone first."

"Then, what if it's about the blood demon of Rhine Life?"

"......" Chen Huijie suddenly turned his head and looked at Xingxiong, "Stop the car!"

"Huh?!" Xingxiong looked at his partner in surprise, but still braked and turned off the car at the side of the road. He watched Chen Huijie open the car door and run quickly to the end of the street.

*

"So...the girls in your two families are planning to cause trouble for that blood demon?"

Two old men with strong ancestral blood came to the End of the Earth bar. Well, one of them was not too old. He was a man wearing a big pipe and tightly dressed. His name was Wei Yanwu, the owner of this city. The other old man in a white coat and with pale hair and beard was called Lin Gerui, the leader of the dark gangs in this city.

The emperor penguin laughed strangely while smoking a cigarette. "It seems that you have tried hard to persuade him in recent days. Why can't you persuade him now?"

"......" Wei Yanwu's face was livid, and he sat down on the high-end handmade sofa, lit a cigarette, and said nothing. He only regretted that he did not let the black guards lock Chen Huijie at home in the first place.

Lin Gerui next to him was not much better, he sat on a soft chair with a cane, hunched back, and gloomy eyes. In the eyes of outsiders, he was the unattainable "Gray Lin", the "Rat King", the embodiment of the dark side of the entire Longmen... But now, he was just an old father who was worried about his children.

"We have known each other for many years. Can you help me?" Wei Yanwu looked at the emperor penguin in the mist.

"If you want me to fight him in the city center and raze half of the city to the ground," the emperor spread his hands, indicating that he was powerless.

"What was the origin of that blood demon before he entered Rhine Life?" Old man Zarak asked in a low voice. He had many guesses about Akado's identity, but he was not sure which one he was.

"Have you heard of the Demon King's Blade?" The emperor put out his cigarette. "The hero of Kazdel from 200 years ago is quite old."

"..." The Rat King was silent for a few seconds. Of course he had heard of it. Anyone who knew something about world history...and the history of war would definitely know what kind of mountains of corpses and seas of blood were hidden behind these five short words "The Devil's Blade".

"Hey, I can see you're having a hard time holding it in. It's okay, just swear if you want to, there are only three of us here~" The emperor eased the atmosphere with an almost rap tone... Well, he was gloating.

"Team 3...Team 4, Yushan, can you hold him back?" Wei Yanwu asked in a cold tone.

"Of course you can. If you are willing to spend so much money, you can even pin him down in any corner of this city for nearly three days without him being able to move." The emperor stopped smiling and spoke in a serious tone, "But you must be prepared for your subordinates to be annihilated."

Wei Yanwu felt like his heart was about to have a heart attack, and couldn't help but take a few puffs of his cigarette, "How can young people nowadays be so stubborn..."

"Who knows?" The emperor laughed strangely, "Maybe they just want to prove themselves?"

"They are all excellent children. What else do you need to prove?" The Rat King was a little confused. He suddenly felt that he didn't understand his daughters.

"There are too many tragedies in this city. They grew up here and have seen everything. Naturally, they also have the idea of ​​making some changes for Longmen - these ideas may have been hinted at by them, but were scolded, rejected and opposed by you."

"They probably don't want to prove how good they are, they just want to prove to you that they have grown up and are capable of making this city a better place."

The light shone on the sunglasses, casting a staggered shadow on the emperor's face. His voice was low and slightly magnetic, "Young people are always innocent and passionate."

007. Killing is also a kind of compromise

"Madam," the maid called her master softly from the corner of the room, "there is a letter for you."

Beside the candlelight, a hand wearing a black glove picked up the envelope held by the maid in both hands.

"The family sent to Longmen to carry out the 'mission' has been expelled." The gentle voice announced that a glorious period turned to ashes, hundreds of lives fell into the abyss, and then it was written in the intelligence book and thrown into the wastebasket of the political arena with understatement.

"This is really good news," the lady stood up gracefully, opened the doors and windows, and looked at the sky of Syracuse where drizzling rain was falling.

"The last descendant of the Texas family, the daughter of the Saluzzo family, and the Sicilian who wants to revive the family with my warrant... these interesting young people gathered together, and Longmen is really lively."

*

The arrival of Akado made many bigwigs in Longmen feel uneasy. Although they knew he was here to discuss sponsorship, they could not help but suspect that he wanted something more.

Across half of Terra, they had heard of the name "Blood Demon of Rhine Life": a key target of the Colombian Ministry of Defense, a mechanical enthusiast, a patented harvester, the director of the Rhine Life Engineering Department...

It is said that Akado joined Rhine Life in its early days, during the Columbia Great Pioneer Era: he opened an engineering department, and then used a series of bloody and fascinating methods in the mobile city-state of Tremont to recruit a large number of pioneers, vigorously developed the local newspaper industry, which was almost abandoned, and firmly grasped public opinion. Then, whenever he achieved certain results in his research, he would carry out large-scale publicity and gradually improve the local residents' inherent perception of the blood demon.

A few years have passed, and the once notorious Blood Demon has become a household name in Colombia after winning scientific laurels time and time again. Even many young people regard him as a model of a comeback from desperate situations - despite countless discrimination and prejudice, he joined a small research institute with only a few members, assisted it in developing step by step into a giant that occupies the top of the Colombian scientific community, and gained countless reputations and academic achievements.

Accardo has lived too long, and his long past has long been forgotten by the world. People only remember his enthusiasm for science, but don't know where this enthusiasm came from; they remember him hunting down mercenaries who stole company secrets in the dark, or gnawing at research institutions that were defeated by competition like a vicious dog, plundering those precious research materials and even product patents.

He hid his bloody hands holding the blade in his sleeves. If you don't get close, ordinary people would think he is gentle or talented. Only those with far-sightedness could suddenly see the knife he was hiding and treat him with caution.