Zhao Hao looked at the map and compared the routes. He felt that the route was straight, as if it had a destination!

Soon, Sylvia, who was working at the bureau, painted an oil painting and sent it over.

Inside a cave, torches were lit, and a huge creature was half-exposed in the shadows, facing the wall.

The walls and floor inside the cave were covered with evil symbols, resembling some kind of altar or ritual!

Zhao Hao read it twice but didn't find anything particularly useful.

The symbol seemed to offer some clues, but Zhao Hao wasn't some extraordinary scholar from another world and had no knowledge of symbols.

"Have Colt find some knowledgeable people to investigate what this symbol is. Which bastard sect produced such an cannibal!"

It wasn't until evening that the group arrived at the cave after driving for nearly three hours.

"Damn, is this thing that fast?"

According to surveillance footage, the monster left the prison around 4 a.m., and the marks on the ground indicate that it arrived there before dawn.

In other words, in just over two hours, this thing traveled more than 100 kilometers!

Damn, thank goodness they left late at night. If they had left earlier, they would have gone all the way inland!

In fact, Zhao Hao and his group were already quite far from Freedom City at this point.

"Get ready! Let's move out!"

While directing the black-clad agents to set up their equipment, Zhao Hao secretly harbored his own thoughts.

The creation of this corpse monster was no accident. Although we don't know which branch of Satanism it belongs to, we certainly can't ignore the fact that such a large toy was made.

Could this be a scheme to trap someone else while they themselves are the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind?

Zhao Hao clapped his hands lightly, and the shadow beneath his feet seemed to tremble.

A short while later, a pair of black-clad agents, equipped with various psionic gear, surrounded Zhao Hao and cautiously entered the cave.

Outside, a pair of black-clad agents were on standby.

In fact, Colt also sent another superhuman to provide support this time.

After all, Colt was terrified when Zhao Hao was captured by that fly demon last time.

We need to allocate some support staff.

Marina scoffed at this.

……

The cave wasn't deep, but it reeked of decay.

Upon examining the details of the cave walls, Zhao Hao discovered that the cave had been carved out of the original structure and had been there for some time.

Sure enough, there must be someone behind it all!

In another dark cave deep in the mountains, a hunched, twisted monster, unlike any human, slowly opened its eyes. Two blue will-o'-the-wisps flickered within them…

He pulled out a piece of leather from the side, put it on, and transformed into a thin, withered old human man.

"They've attracted so many people; it seems we can't stay here any longer. Strange, how did they arrive so quickly?"

With that, he got up and walked toward the cave where the corpse monster was located in the distance.

A strange howl startled the undead monster, which was being attacked by seven or eight psionic guns.

Zhao Hao originally thought that with seven or eight guns, or even large-caliber shotguns and other heavy firepower, they would just kill or cripple it.

We'll kill it while it's still doing nothing.

However, to his surprise, the monster was resistant to psionic energy!

The psionic bullets, made of extraordinary metal alloys, engraved with runes, and soaked in a special liquid, were actually resisted.

The psionic energy on the bullet extinguished like sparks on the red and black gelatinous skin, while the remaining purely physical bullet could only break through the skin before being trapped by the muscle.

Even with seven or eight guns firing at once, they only managed to inflict minor injuries on the other side!

Where did this monster come from?!

The monster was hunched over, its legs bent backward, yet it was enormous. Its ribs and skull were swollen and deformed, and its jaw was split open like a large sack, covered with fangs. Its four claws were over twenty centimeters long and still bloody!

Enraged, it leaped forward and pounced.

However, this also reveals that its intelligence seems questionable. It leaped wildly inside the cave, crashing directly into the three-meter-high ceiling, tumbling to the ground with a few loose rocks. That headbutt must have been quite powerful!

"Back off! Back off! Go outside and fight it!"

Zhao Hao realized that this guy was a complete simpleton.

There are plenty of ways to deal with it once it's lured out, but it's much more troublesome in this cramped cave. A mishap could result in serious casualties!

As Zhao Hao and the black-clad agents retreated, he threw out paper shikigami and created a barrier behind them to block their path.

The paper shikigami transformed into winged dogs the size of pugs and pounced on the corpse monster.

The corpse monster was indeed brainless; its attention was drawn to the dozen or so winged dogs, and it began to swing its large claws in attack.

However, that thing's various attributes were indeed remarkable; its speed and strength were unmatched. Its claws moved like six or seven phantoms, tearing all the paper shikigami to shreds in just seven or eight seconds.

Then, with a loud roar, it charged outwards, crashing into the barrier with a "Duang!" and tumbling head over heels. Two head injuries left it bleeding profusely. However, the blood was a dark red, viscous color, almost like melted asphalt.

Based on the feedback from the barrier, Zhao Hao deduced that this thing's power was not much less than his own.

This impact certainly wasn't as severe as the impact of his own dump truck, but it was more than enough to smash through a concrete wall.

It's practically a human bomb armored vehicle!

Zhao Hao knew that there was another psionic sniper in his team, and that there were probably enemies lurking in the shadows, so he didn't reveal himself.

After briefly blocking the corpse monster, the barrier was removed, allowing the corpse monster to quickly catch up.

After chasing him out, he found sixteen or seventeen psionic guns, as well as psionic binding nets, psionic high-heat ray guns, and other weapons waiting for him outside!

Unexpectedly, this corpse monster's psionic resistance was terrifyingly high. The psionic binding net, capable of capturing large supernatural creatures in the inner world, dissipated as soon as it broke free. The psionic ray gun, capable of melting steel with a single point of focus, had virtually no effect when fired at it.

We used psionic fire, ice, lightning, and lasers—all of them—but to little avail!

Damn, this meat is amazing!

Moreover, it is fast, agile, and powerful; its two large claws can dismantle a psionic robot in just twenty or thirty seconds!

If you're not prepared, this thing is practically a killer of superhumans!

Not far away, the monster disguised as an old man was spying on the battle.

"It's the Mysterious Bureau that's caught up with us! How could they be so fast? No, I have to distract them and create an escape opportunity for the new clan. The new clan members aren't fully conscious yet; they still need my guidance..."

Just as he was hiding in the shadows, preparing to make his move and approach the black-clad agent from behind, a voice suddenly rang in his ear: "What are you? Did you make that thing?"

Emerging from the shadows behind the trees was a person wearing a strange helmet and bizarre psionic mechanical armor that revealed not a single inch of flesh.

Doll Master Gangdam Mark Type 1 Pilot - Chanem Jiaonan Zhao!

The old man's eyes seemed to light up for a moment, then he suddenly shook his arms as if tearing something apart.

"Such a well-hidden psychic thread, but it's useless against me." The old man grinned, revealing a mouth as black as a hole.

Zhao Hao was surprised that his psionic threads actually fell off after they touched the old man.

"You're a lot like that thing, with ridiculously high psionic resistance. What did you just say about being of the same kind? What are you?"

Chanem's words seemed to enrage the old man; his mouth split open, his skin cracked, revealing a hunched, thin body, like a layer of yellowish-brown membrane encasing a swollen, deformed skeleton.

However, while the corpse monster was about three meters tall, this old monster was thinner than an ordinary person.

"Damn superhuman, your little tricks are useless against me. You're unlucky to have met me! I'll eat you!" With that, it pounced.

Zhao Hao nodded. That's right, ordinary spells are indeed difficult to use effectively. Unless it's a saturation of physical attacks, like the black-clad agents using heavy firepower to suppress the corpse monster.

Now that we're so close to the main battlefield, making too much noise would easily attract the sniper's attention.

and so……

"Midas Touch!" Zhao Hao suddenly put on a golden glove and pointed at the old monster in mid-air.

"Clatter~" The sound of a coin rattling.

The old monster has disappeared, and some "debris" has appeared on the ground!

"It's still only a 5-star Iron rank game, I'm already pretty bored with it~"

At that moment, an unusual gunshot rang out from afar. The corpse monster, which seemed to be immune to all magic and could suck its opponent into its mouth and devour them whole, was only delayed by Zhao Hao's paper shikigami. Its head exploded.

It was that psionic sniper. He aimed for ages and finally got a one-shot kill.

Zhao Hao suddenly felt a jolt; he had leveled up!

Chapter 277 Black Iron 5-Star, 10-Pull!

With a single stroke of the Midas touch, the old monster instantly sacrificed himself.

Zhao Hao obtained some spiritual energy, and there were still a few items left on the ground.

An old skin, a withered heart, a complete, grooved brain, and two fangs.

When Chanem picked them up, he saw that all the materials had the prefix "ghoul" in front of them, such as ghoul skin.

The levels range from Iron 3 to Iron 4.

Meanwhile, on Zhao Hao's side, the black-clad agent carefully stepped forward to check the corpse monster's life or death.

He's definitely dead. Looks like headshots are effective.

However, the psionic guns and bullets used by that ghost sniper were specially made; just this one bullet cost $500 to make!

Calling this thing anti-armor is no exaggeration.

Zhao Hao became wary, reminding himself to be more cautious of these snipers who had high attack range but low defense. These guys were dangerous.

Just then, Zhao Hao's phone rang.

As soon as the call connected, Colt on the other end hurriedly said, "Zhao Hao! Be careful! It's not the Satanic cult! It's the Ghoul Cult! Those symbols are the Ghoul Cult's evil runes, they're about conversion! Be careful, there's definitely more..."

Zhao Hao moved the phone away from his ear to avoid the loud noise.

Damn, you're like a cop in a movie now, always jumping out after everything's over.

The baby died, and now you're here to nurse!

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