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If he can successfully survive the thirty-six days, he might be able to turn back. Good luck to him!

In the next instant, long and short black spikes burst forth from all the shadows in the warehouse, impaling all the people in the air, leaving only the little pig alive.

The little pig couldn't lift its head; it could only see blood dripping from the air and onto the ground, completely unaware of what was happening. Its hooves were so terrified they went limp!

The Skull and Bones Society received news that Chicago's largest warehouse had been raided. Two hundred million dollars worth of extraordinary materials were gone.

That's something weighing over ten tons, it's huge, it would take several trucks to haul it.

"Investigate! Send everyone to investigate! We must retrieve that batch of contract ink!"

The Skull and Bones members in charge were immediately enraged.

Previously, it only affected the plan, but now it has directly disrupted almost the entire schedule.

If this isn't handled properly, you could face disciplinary action.

Then, their people found the little pig.

"What is this thing? What are you doing bringing your pet here? To roast it and eat it?!" The manager roared, slamming his fist on the table. The little pig was so frightened it almost peed its pants.

He had used up all his courage in that previous charge.

"Sir, this little pig should be one of ours."

"Our...people?"

"Yes, he was a human being before."

"Was it done by the person who stole our materials?"

"It should be."

"In other words, he knows who stole our materials!"

"Probably."

"Turn him back."

"Uh, we tried, but... it didn't work."

"Then let's just search his memories." The person in charge waved his hand impatiently.

"Uh, we tried that too. Then the person searching for his memories was affected by some unknown factor, and now he thinks he's a pig..."

Chapter 522 Brand

The Skull and Bones Society has a top-tier witness, or rather, a pig witness.

The problem now is how to turn him back into a human?

This matter stumped the Skull and Bones member; he couldn't risk alarming the entire Skull and Bones organization over something like this.

That would make people think you're incompetent.

Besides, the Chicago warehouse has been robbed, and if it's not recovered quickly, he'll be in big trouble. He can't afford to confess now.

So what to do?

Call for reinforcements!

As a member of one of the top organizations in this country, and even in the entire Americas, he also knew many powerful superhumans.

After interviewing six extraordinary individuals, a bronze-level bloodborne wizard told him before leaving, "This method seems familiar. You'd better be careful, because this might be the work of the Ender Lord."

Although Zhao Hao often used the pseudonym Hanma Yujiro to cause trouble in the underworld, breaking legs and crushing balls everywhere, living a carefree life, his other aliases also made some moves.

For example, the Enderman Raistlin.

Several years have passed, and despite their elusive nature, illogical behavior, and sparse number of survivors, the existence of Endermen has gradually spread among the upper echelons of the Ameri world.

For example, the Bureau of Mysteries has been investigating this Enderman.

Because when he first appeared, he joined the Shadow Organization and was its last member.

After the Shadow was destroyed, this one person continued to operate as a member of the Shadow.

They've done plenty of things like robbing people for extraordinary items, raiding auction houses in the inner world, or kidnapping extraordinary individuals to interrogate them about secret techniques.

He possesses immense power and employs mysterious methods, making him a taboo subject for many extraordinary individuals. This is why he earned the title of Lord of the End.

Nowadays, many superhumans, upon hearing of Endermen's activities nearby, will buy plane tickets overnight to travel there.

Let's go abroad and hide for a while first.

The Enderman clones reappear every now and then to assert their presence and establish their personas, which keeps the Americas quiet for a while.

After all, such a powerful Bronze-level expert acts so recklessly, without any organization or organization, he is simply unbridled.

It's like someone carrying a gun walking down the street, ready to shoot at any moment. Wouldn't a normal person immediately run away?

At first, Skull and Bones was quite concerned about Yujiro Hanma and the Endermen, especially the latter.

The former seems to be the type who does whatever he wants and is completely out of control, while the latter is similar to the Skull and Bones style, so it feels like we could collaborate.

The Skull and Bones Society has many collaborators similar to them. They're convenient for doing dirty work!

This Skull and Bones member never expected that someone like him would cause trouble for the organization.

After much deliberation, he finally confessed everything to the chairman.

I can't take this kind of responsibility alone, and I can't afford to!

Besides, since it's someone like that causing trouble, it's understandable that I couldn't handle it and something happened to me! You can't blame me for this!

You know what, he's now feeling like it's not that our army is incompetent, but that the enemy bandits have Gundams, and he's actually feeling proud!

Look, I've dealt with people like that before. He could only steal a few things from me, and I'm still alive, aren't I?! What can he do to me?

The Skull and Bones Society held an emergency meeting because the Endermen had raided their warehouse.

"If the Endermen are interested in these supplies for some reason and just take them, that's one thing. But I'm afraid they're coming for us."

"Exactly, this person is too mysterious. Their methods are ruthless and vicious, making them completely incomprehensible. To this day, no one knows whether they are male or female, human or ghost."

"Then what should we do? Issue an arrest warrant for him?!" someone suggested.

The Skull and Bones Society wields immense power and wealth in the Americas. They generally don't need to lift a finger to deal with uncooperative superhumans, as they have numerous smaller organizations and connections under their command, and can even issue bounties directly in the underworld.

With huge bounties at stake, many superhumans will take action against their targets, eliminating enemies without bloodshed yet with a strong sense of oppression, thus maintaining their own prestige.

However, this doesn't work very well against bronze-level players, as they are not susceptible to swarm tactics.

Then someone laughed: "Are you kidding me? A bounty on the Ender Lord? Who put a bounty on him last time? The Bone Temple, right? They offered a billion, and they didn't even need to kill the Ender Lord, just injure him. And what happened?!"

Someone continued, "As a result, the Ender Lord felt that he hadn't paid enough and wasn't worth his status. So he stormed into the headquarters of the Bone Temple alone. Within twenty minutes, a Bronze-level expert wielding a Bronze-level extraordinary artifact and thirty-six Black Iron-level 3 or higher extraordinary individuals all vanished. To this day, they are nowhere to be found, neither alive nor dead, and even divination cannot determine whether they are alive or dead."

The member who said he would issue a warrant for the arrest remained silent.

He was used to dealing with those extraordinary individuals and didn't think they were anything special. Aren't they still just being manipulated and controlled by capital and power?

But how can a bronze-level superhuman think with common sense?

In the end, the guild leader and several high-ranking members discussed it and decided to spread the word and talk to the Endermen.

We'll discard that batch of extraordinary ink. As for the twenty or thirty people who died, consider their deaths in vain. The Skull and Bones Society is too big and powerful to afford such deaths.

If the Endermen have any needs, they can make them directly, and the two sides can even consider cooperation.

This is extending an olive branch.

Two or three years ago, this option would have been absolutely unacceptable.

At that time, the Skull and Bones Society was still in a high position, the invisible official body of America, controlling all aspects of North and South America, and it was extremely concerned about its image.

But the world is changing too fast.

With the end of the world approaching, we'll have to put aside things like saving face for now.

Moreover, several post-apocalyptic survival plans have already been launched, so it's really better to avoid trouble now.

Admitting defeat is nothing; only a hothead would risk everything at the drop of a hat.

Politics is the art of compromise, a principle well understood by the Skull and Bones members at their meetings.

However, the news had barely spread, perhaps less than ten minutes, and before it had even left the intelligence center, when another incident occurred in Los Santos.

Within twenty minutes, three large warehouses in Los Santos, more than twenty kilometers apart, were invaded, all the guards disappeared, and there were no traces left at the scene.

However, judging from the methods used in the Chicago warehouse, it was undoubtedly an Enderman!

Immediately, a member of the Skull and Bones Society with a bad temper slammed his fist on the table.

"Provocation! This is a provocation against us!"

"Could they really be after us?!"

"How did he know the location of our warehouse? Even our own people don't know the full details!"

"Did one of our members offend him and this is his revenge?"

Someone objected upon hearing this: "What? If a member offends him, are we supposed to hand them over? Have you forgotten the Skull and Bones' principles? When have we ever suffered such a loss?"

"We have to show our strength now. Otherwise, everyone will want to try their luck. We can't afford to be tested right now."

……

While the Skull and Bones Society was struggling with the elusive Endermen, Zhao Hao was making significant progress.

After casually dealing with those mutated fish-men, he extracted a lot of information from their twisted spirituality.

To his surprise, the matter actually turned out to be related to Amei after going around in circles.

According to the memories of these mutated fish-men, from the 1940s to the 1970s, over a period of more than 30 years, Ami dumped countless chemical wastes into the nearby ocean.

From untreated wastewater from chemical plants to chemical pesticides, from nerve agents to mustard gas, from mustard gas to waste liquid containing psionic supernatural drugs...

Ami treats the ocean like a free garbage dump.

Initially, large companies like Aramco simply discharged waste into their own coastal waters for convenience. Later, when they realized there was a problem, they started putting the waste in barrels, loading it onto ships, and then dumping it in international waters or even other countries' waters.

This has directly and indirectly led to changes in the lives of these coastal fishermen.

The fish population dwindled, and the remaining fish became unhealthy. Some even developed toxins or underwent large-scale mutations.

At the time, they didn't know what was going on.

But later, in coastal towns, a large number of deformed babies began to appear.