Foreigner's Journey

"Let's put aside the matter of the Dark Continent."

Heather refilled the coffee cup on her own, and then said, "Tell me about A, what are the more powerful characters in it?"

"As of April this year, .A has a total of 4 psychics, of which 174 are B-level and 65 are A-level and above. It is worth noting that each A+-level psychic has a very strong positive Combat ability, or having an unbelievable and strange mind ability, it is very difficult to deal with."

"The 'bully dog' Barbatore who was defeated by you is A+ level. Currently, A has 6 A+ level mind-ability users."

"It is also worth noting that there is the A+-level 'Bald Eagle' Jordan, he is a user of the release system, and has nearly a hundred Nian Beast Bald Eagle Legion; the A-level 'Artisan' Jie, he is a dual-ability user, All the weapons and ammunition of the special forces of the A-level mind ability are from him; the A+ level 'Little Bear', she is a trait-type ability user, and her ability is related to shadows."

"Director Munk doesn't know how to use minds, but he has one A-level mind device and two B-level mind devices, both of which are rare items obtained from the labyrinth city of the Dark Continent."

"Well, what else?" Heather stopped the spoon stirring the coffee in her hand, knocked on the rim of the cup and pointed at Missis.

"Sir, there doesn't seem to be anything worth noting." Misis explained hastily after being frightened by Heather's gaze.

"I mean...won't you introduce the little thing hidden in your body?"

Heather's voice echoed in the coffee shop.

It was early in the morning, and the coffee shop should have been full of office workers having breakfast, but at this time there was only Heather and the others at the table.

The owner of the coffee shop was cleaning the glass mechanically, and the waiter with dull eyes stood in the corner holding the plate motionless, with a wooden smirk on his face.

Even the traffic, people and noise on the street outside the store disappeared quietly.

"Me, what's inside me? Sir, stop joking, I, I, I didn't...uh...no...no..."

Misis stood up and just started to explain, but stopped with a frown in the middle of the sentence, and touched his chest suspiciously.

The clothes on his chest propped up a bulge the size of a human head, and then the clothes tore apart, and a complete human head protruded from Misis's chest, looking at Heather:

"I thought it was just a few little mice sneaking into Saheer Tower, but I didn't expect that they are really capable. When did you find it?"

This is the head of an old male, with wrinkled face, two deep scars above and below the left eye, scarce teeth can be seen in the mouth, and the neck is connected to the chest of Missis.This strange scene made Gryffindor jump up suddenly, but Heather picked up the coffee cup and took a sip, and then said:

"Of course I discovered it from the very beginning. The concentration of mind energy on Mr. Missis's chest is higher than other positions, and the blood flow and heart rate are also slightly slower than ordinary people. Especially when we entered Sa In Heerta country, the energy in his chest has decreased out of thin air, is it the 'automatic feedback' of the remote operation system?"

"Hey hey... I'm afraid you need to guess what kind of mind ability it is."

As he said that, the old man twisted his head [-] degrees and looked at Missis: "Consultant Missis, you are safe."

"Who are you!?"

Misis is going crazy with fright, anyone who has an old and ugly head growing out of his chest and greets him will also be frightened to slur his speech, right?

The head blinked, and then suddenly realized: "Oh, yes, I gave you a hint, and I have been temporarily forgotten about me."

The head turned to Heather again: "As an enemy of .A, you must have realized something, right?"

Heather looked indifferent: "Have you surrounded this place? Well, even the shop manager and shop assistants have secretly controlled it with their telekinetic ability. I guess there must be a lot of missiles aimed at this coffee shop. The reason What? A gas explosion? What a corny excuse."

Only then did the head raise his eyebrows: "...he is indeed a rare master, at least he is outstanding in courage. Although I can guess the answer, I still want to convey the goodwill of . Are you willing to hand over Gryffindor and join .A? As long as you are willing to join, the director will immediately sign a relevant agreement with you. Please believe that it is an unimaginably rich reward and status."

"It's easy to say, hand over your director's head, so that I can consider becoming your new boss." Heather took a sip of coffee and smiled.

"It's a pity, in fact, I am still looking forward to having a new colleague with outstanding capabilities."

The head showed a regretful expression that was so fake that it could no longer be fake, and finally looked at Missis:

"Then, it's time to say 'Farewell', Missis Advisor, the country will remember your selfless devotion."

As soon as the words fell, the head exploded, and the blood stained half of the coffee shop red.

Misis let out a shrill cry, and fell to his knees with a thud. A huge hole was opened in his chest, and the broken white ribs were all turned outwards. Blood and bone residues gushed out of the hole, and one could even see to the beating heart.

Trembling, he looked at Heather and wanted to ask for help, but he opened his mouth but only spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs.

Gryffindor saw Missis's miserable situation, and subconsciously wanted to drag Heather to escape from the back door of the coffee shop, but was dragged back by the latter:

"Don't be stupid Pansy, this place is completely surrounded. And it's too late to escape now. There are two seconds..."

Gryffindor looked out of the window in despair, and something seemed to illuminate the sky above the deserted street.

"One second..."

Severe glare penetrated the glass windows, and Gryffindor raised his arms in front of him.

In the next instant, flames and explosions soared into the sky and enveloped the entire block where the coffee shop was located!

###Chapter 12 Call it a day X Cream###

The Outlander's Journey The Outlander and the Hunter x Hunter Chapter 12 Call it a day X Butter Xinxiang City is a prosperous city close to the capital of the United States of Sahelta, 'Edelfell'. It has never been invaded by war, and the people live and work in peace and contentment without any worries.

But today, at this moment, an unprecedented violent explosion detonated in the center of the city!

Intense white light filled the entire street, and it could be clearly seen several kilometers away.

The clouds in the morning were originally bright red by the rising sun, but now they reflected blue-green light.

People several blocks away could only feel the ground trembling violently under their feet, all the street light bulbs were blown up, and the windows of surrounding houses and even vehicles were all cracked by the shock, followed by a terrifying sound wave!

People covered their eyes with their hands, and through their fingers, they vaguely saw tumbling fire clouds rising towards the sky in the direction of Jasmine Street in the center of the town in the distance.

The dark red flame cloud, as thick as butter, kept rolling and accelerating upwards, resembling the shape of a mushroom.

Xinxiang City has been attacked!

Only then did people realize this in horror, and began to run in all directions.

Farther away, on the top floor of the high-rise building, several people stood on the edge of the roof admiring the ruined mushroom cloud.

The tall man with short blond hair combed back had his hands in his pockets: "The tourist map of Xinxiang City is going to be edited and updated. I said Dooku, can't you lower the power a little?"

The one called Dooku was a short, ugly-looking man with long hair. The folds of his face were stacked together and wriggled constantly: "Don't be kidding Jordan, you have also seen the battle damage report of the night attack on the train, The bullets and rockets made by 'Artisan' can't pierce that guy's Nian Qi defense, and if we don't kill him in such a good situation now, we will be in big trouble."

"Anyway, it's an exaggeration to destroy a block. You should know that I wrote the final report! And I also used the 'idleman's red card' for this. It's a big loss!" Jordan, the blond man, shook his head with a fleshy face. pain.

Beside them, the bald old man with two scars on his left eye grinned:

"I think Dooku did a good job. I met Gryffindor and his helper through Mississ. He is young and full of confidence in his mind, which means that he will win the battle absolutely Confidence, it can be seen that it is a strengthening system. For this kind of opponent whose individual combat power has been strengthened to the extreme, Dooku's "Gravity Rainbow" should be used to deal with it. On the contrary, the idiot Misis really became the leader without hesitation. .Fortunately, everyone has been banned in advance, otherwise he will really reveal all the hole cards."

"That's because your ability is very useful. He doesn't remember you at all, Santa Claus."

Jordan didn't hesitate to praise the bald old man: "Is [Circle] opened? Is there any response?"

"No."

"No."

Dooku and Santa shook their heads. There was clearly no sign of life in the center of the explosion.

Snapped!Jordan snapped his fingers and waved his hand smartly:

"knock off!"

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[Yes, Mr. President, this is completely a premeditated terrorist attack. 】

【The suspect is the treasure hunter Gryffindor Zachary who was mentioned to you earlier, and all relevant information has been sorted out and sent to your secretariat. 】

[Of course it's resolved, please rest assured that .A has dispatched the most elite three A+ level mind-ability users to ensure that the terrorists are killed without any mistakes. 】

[Yes, thank you for your concern, this is an honor for the three of them. 】

【Yes, the United States of Sahelta is supreme. 】

【Thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to pay attention to this matter. Good night, Mr. President. 】

Click.

The microphone was put back on the phone, and the bald old man let out a sigh of relief.

The deputy handed over a handkerchief: "It's hard to deal with?"

"Even if Jordan used the 'Idle Red Card', 22 people died and 137 people were injured. This is an extremely serious 'terrorist attack' for the United States of Sahelta. Naturally, the President has to speak out with .A."

The old man took the handkerchief and wiped the sweat off his head:

"It's a good thing that Dooku was decisive enough to blow up the entire Jasmine District into dust with the 'Rainbow of Gravity' in the most powerful mode, which not only prevented the target from escaping, but also gave him an excuse to blame the Ancient Ganyu Kingdom. At the latest tomorrow morning, the President We will hold a press conference to explain this in person.”

"As expected of Director Munk, everything is in your plan." The deputy flattered me.

The old man waved his hand: "It's everyone's credit, and you have worked hard, so go to rest early."

"You've worked hard, go slowly." The deputy bowed slightly.

Grabbing the suit jacket on the chair, the old man walked out of the A headquarters building at a leisurely pace. A special bulletproof government car had been waiting for a long time.

The windows are bright, but the car is silent.The driver wore sunglasses even at night and drove the vehicle without saying a word.

Munk, on the other hand, sat in the back row with his arms folded, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Ten minutes later, Munk opened his eyes at the sudden sensation of parking.

Standing in front of the gate of his own villa, looking up at the night sky, the stars have been covered by dense clouds, and the wind is somewhat rushing and mixed with water vapor.

"It's raining at this time? It's really rare..."

Director Munk shook his head, took out the key and opened the door.

The light at home is warm orange, which is the color that Munk specially asked his wife to choose. He is used to intrigue and unbelievably dark inside stories. Only the warmth of home can make Munk relax.

But only the corridor where the door was entered was lit with orange lights, and there was no light in the direction of the living room and the stairs.

Munk raised his wrist and looked at it. He went to bed at 10 o'clock?Well, don't wake them up.

Munk neatly stacked the expensive leather shoes on the shoe rack, and hung his coat on the hanger at the door, then walked towards the kitchen while wearing slippers while loosening his tie.

I'm so hungry, I remember there's leftover cheese sauerkraut pizza and half a pot of mashed potato salad in the fridge from yesterday, I hope my wife and little daughter didn't eat them all.

Open the refrigerator door, and the pizza and potted salad are completely covered with plastic wrap and lie quietly in the refrigerator.

Looking down, there is also a food box wrapped in oiled paper and wrapped in layers of plastic wrap, with a 'surprise' sticker on the surface.

"Ok?"

Munk raised his eyebrows, what kind of surprises are there for old couples, really...Mumbling, but with a sweet heart, Munk began to unpack the food boxes.

The more you take it apart, the more sweet and greasy smell will emanate from the package.

Munk is very familiar with this taste, it is his favorite blue rice cream, Amy knows herself too well, it is my luck to marry such a wife...

The hands that unwrapped the package stopped.