Alien Executioner

That group of sorrows hid in the dark and damp corners from beginning to end, watching everything silently.

Chapter 30 Base

According to his memory, An Ran turned the gate and saw a brand new elevator with the light on.

The base of the Flower Shop Organization is at the bottom of the area between Shanshu City and Meijiang. The space is no less large than that of Atlantis College, and it only gathers dozens of alien species.

Most of the aliens in the flower shop have never been to the "base". When there is no call from the top, the aliens are in their own homes, playing their own roles in society, and have their own work and life.

Although they were just a cooperative relationship, the fact that Xu Yanqian brought him to the base meant that she treated him as a family member, but An Ran still felt uneasy.

She once consumed more than half of the top combat power in the flower shop, but it was a miracle that Xu Yanqian was able to stand here safely.

The elevator reached the bottom, the door opened, and the corridor outside was pitch black.

I walked straight through the dark corridor and saw a simple digital combination lock at the end, and the combination was only four digits.

0307.

Such a short numeric password is really sloppy.

But it’s strange that when An Ran was still a member of the flower shop, Xu Yanqian never brought her here. The gathering point at that time was a flower shop.

Ever since she was being hunted, she used her identity as an executive to lead people to raid the flower shop.

The coffee shop where they had previously cooperated and talked was also cleaned up by her.

Although it was embarrassing to say, she thought that she had to deal with Xu Yanqian in this way, no matter what this woman thought.

After the password was entered, the password door opened automatically, and white light enveloped her body, and it was still a long corridor.

An Ran knew clearly that this corridor was very long and extended almost infinitely like a maze.

Then she walked for nearly ten minutes, and finally found ten kiln wells in the corner of her memory. They were all covered with old-fashioned cast iron manhole covers, each of which was rusty, indicating that this "nest" had existed for a long time.

She gently opened the fourth manhole cover and crawled in. After several seconds of free fall, she finally reached the base of the flower shop.

It was a blank room with many cameras. The whole room was filled with strong light. After the camera confirmed An Ran's identity, the light slowly dimmed. She relied on her memory to open a hidden door and walked out.

"Welcome back, Miss Naya. Oh, you look so disheveled. I suggest you take a shower first. The manager has been waiting in the room for a long time." The doctor's mean voice came over the radio.

Along with this notice, a familiar figure in memory appeared. He pushed open a door and turned out to be a strong old man.

"Are you really back?" The old man is one of the four SS-level alien species in the current flower shop, codenamed Monstera, and his real name is Xia Zhengguo.

The kind old man was actually almost fading from An Ran's memory, and she finally remembered that there was such a person.

At that time, Xia Zhengguo worked as a cleaner in a flower shop. He was a very low-key person, not fond of fighting and content with the status quo. He once cleaned toilets for the Countermeasures Bureau headquarters.

Now he was wearing a perfectly tailored suit and a beard, looking like a lion ready to show off his prowess at a ball.

An Ran nodded. She had been taken care of by this old man before. He was very caring towards all the newcomers to the flower shop.

There was still some disbelief in Xia Zhengguo's eyes. He retracted his usual signature kind smile and looked at him as if he was a devil.

He looked at the girl in front of him with caution, because this demon had eaten three of his companions right under his nose.

As a veteran of the flower shop organization, he could not allow such a thing to happen again and again, not to mention that the other party was included in the defection list. Even if he appeared in front of him as a flower shop partner this time, he would not let down his guard.

An Ran ignored her and returned to the room Xu Yanqian had prepared for her. The woman was already waiting there and there were clean clothes folded on the bed.

"How long have you been waiting?" An Ran looked at the woman in front of him.

"I was there when you opened the first manhole cover." Xu Yanqian answered while sitting on the bed, looking An Ran up and down.

"what happened?"

"It's like you took a bath in sewage, and your face is covered in mud."

In fact, when she said these words, An Ran had already entered the bathroom. There were folded bath towels on the wall shelf. She closed the door and took off the dirty clothes, followed by the pink long-sleeved shirt. Then she was stunned and her face turned slightly red.

Someone put underwear on her, which was obviously done by Xu Yanqian, and it was the same pink style, treating her like a child.

Turn on the bathroom heater and water will pour down.

Xu Yanqian's voice suddenly came:

"What's in the cargo?"

An Ran was stunned, but remained very calm and responded in a calm tone:

"I didn't see it. That alien is very strong. The threat level of the quasi-SSS makes me feel troubled."

"Is he half-dead?"

"That's a classified S-level file of the Countermeasures Bureau. How do you know about Banshanghua?" An Ran raised her voice so that it would not be covered by the sound of the shower.

"Because I have seen it with my own eyes. Among the SS-level threats in the third area, the War Horse is indeed the most difficult to deal with."

"Yeah." An Ran just discovered that there was a mirror in the corner of the toilet. She saw her own body vaguely visible in the hazy fog.

But she didn't feel anything because she was tired of seeing it.

When Xu Yanqian said the first sentence, she understood that this was a test to see if she had obtained the goods. As a short-term cooperative relationship, she chose not to mention the existence of the two bottles of ancient god's blood.

She must constantly create trump cards in order to have the initiative in this delicate relationship and situation.

Xu Yanqian is a very scary person. Don't be fooled by her smile and deliberate gentleness.

At least An Ran didn't think that anyone was stupid enough to not care about the death of half of the top forces in the organization he led.

The entire toilet was shrouded in fog, and the clarity was extremely blurry. An Ran closed his eyes and breathed weakly.

The monster in the wall flashed through her mind, and she hesitated and spoke:

"Xu Yanqian, what if there are still living Shang in this world? I'm not talking about the kind that evolved through devouring alien species, but the Shang from four hundred years ago. Maybe some of them are not dead yet, and they can survive by leaving the host's body."

"Why do you think so?" Xu Yanqian disagreed with this view.

"I start to have random thoughts when I take a shower. I don't know why." An Ran already knew Xu Yanqian's answer.

No one would believe that Shang from four hundred years ago would survive to this day. Currently, the only way for Shang to be born is through a breakthrough after devouring an SSS-level alien species to its limit.

The phagocytes in the body kept telling himself that the monster was real. It was Shang, wandering in the dark.

When An Ran finished her shower, opened the door holding a bath towel and timidly poked her head out, she happened to meet Xu Yanqian's eyes.

The woman had left the bedside and was standing a fist's distance from the door. An Ran raised his head and felt an inexplicable sense of oppression.

"Why don't you leave? What's the matter?"

"The goods are with you, right?"

"What cargo..."

An Ran realized something and took two steps back to lock the door, but Xu Yanqian was too strong and pushed the door open and got in.

She locked the door.

Chapter 31: Octopus Behind the Scenes

An Ran lay on the bed with a look of despair, his two tentacles lying listlessly on the ground.

Xu Yanqian sat on the edge of the bed with her legs crossed, looking at the small glass tube in her hand, which was filled with turbid white liquid and flickering with a faint golden light.

Few people know what the blood of the ancient gods looks like. As the executive officer of the temple, An Ran naturally has the opportunity and power, and Xu Yanqian also directly confirmed the authenticity of the liquid in the glass.

If you randomly pick an alien species to observe this small tube, you will definitely not be able to understand what it means. Many people have only heard of the blood of the ancient gods but have never seen it with their own eyes.

The alien species that drank the blood of the ancient gods could directly jump into death, and their phagocytes would quickly revert to their ancestral form, and finally become independent individuals.

Therefore, in the doctor's eyes, the particularity and independence displayed by An Ran's phagocytes are consistent with Shang's characteristics.

Xu Yanqian held the glass tube tightly and looked at the girl curled up on the bed:

"We checked. This time, the alphabetical adjustment mobilized a total of 34 high-level alien species, most of which were from Longya. The 14 high-level alien species were the top force of this force, but all of them died."

"In other words, Longya, the old alien force in Shanshu City, will no longer exist. Eh... I just didn't expect that the so-called cargo was the blood of the ancient god."

"This is the only thing that can attract so many high-level alien species to protect it, and even war horses are deployed." An Ran said dimly.

Just now, after Xu Yanqian did something unbearable to her in the bathroom, she had no choice but to hand over the blood of the ancient god. Now her tentacles were still twitching and she couldn't muster any strength at all.

"Warhorse is ranked fourth on the Alien Wanted List. He is a monster that should not be underestimated. Even Zizi has to give him some respect."

"I still beat him away." She raised her hand with some pride.

Not all the aliens on the alien wanted list are included, for example, Xu Yanqian and Xia Zhengguo are not included, and Naiya is ranked 24th.

On the night of her fake death, An Ran was surprised by her sister An Xin's personal attack, so she quickly thought of a way to fake her death.

As the director of the Countermeasures Bureau headquarters, An Xin is the strongest executive officer and the only human who can currently crush SS-level aliens.

An Ran saw her severity, calmness, decisiveness and ruthlessness towards the alien species, which was why she was afraid that her sister would discover the secret.

"This is enough to show that you are a dead one, but there are still many dead in this world, and the blood of the ancient gods will be inherited."

"Who can study this thing thoroughly? But it's up to you. I found that I am actually... a pretty weird person."

An Ran sat up. She was wearing a white nightgown, with her long black hair falling like a waterfall. Her originally pale face regained some color.

"You are quite strange. In what way?"

"I hope to find out the truth about why I became a mutant, but I don't want to lose this power. You also know that humans have limits, but mutants don't. At least I can't be as tough as my sister, but I feel conflicted after this idea came up."

Xu Yanqian hugged her. An Ran did not struggle. She felt the woman's warmth and gentle breathing.

"You lack a sense of security. You are afraid of losing the ability to protect yourself, and you are worried about this ability. So why don't you completely accept your identity as an alien? You don't have to abandon your identity as an executive, as long as you don't linger on the past..."

She wanted to continue speaking, but was pushed away by An Ran.

"Xu Yanqian, do you know why you are the one who makes me most uneasy?" An Ran's tentacles became active, glaring at the woman fiercely.

"You are deliberately approaching me, without even any disguise, as if you want to tell me that you are someone I can trust. Xu Yanqian, you'd better put these thoughts away. Although I don't know what your purpose is, I'm not a fool!"

After saying that, she waved her tentacles and tried to drive the woman out.

The woman left without even saying a word in rebuttal. She just sighed calmly and left with the blood of the ancient god.

After a long time, An Ran, who had covered herself with the cup, took out another portion of the ancient god's blood, and a golden light flashed across her eyes.

……

In the dim church, the flickering candlelight casts countless reflections on the wall.

The cross was broken and covered with ivy. The church was surrounded by murals that reflected the faint light of the flames.

"The executive officer and the police have already raided 11 of our nightclubs, 2 casinos, and 6 bars. There are still some places that we haven't had time to count yet."

In front of the candlelight, a dark figure half-knelt and spoke.

The creature he was kneeling before was not a human being, but a strange six-eyed octopus, so distorted that it was difficult to see its true appearance.

Its whole body is covered with gelatinous scales, and its dark green body rises and falls as if breathing, making a squeaking sound.

Suddenly it raised a tentacle, and everyone saw the inside of the tentacle, which was a series of horrifying mouths!

"That night, the Primal Blood was lost, and the team transporting it was wiped out. The Executioner took over the scene."

The strange creature made a low, neutral sound, and no emotion could be heard.

"Compared to this, the loss of these places is nothing. In just a few days, the Alphabet has suffered heavy losses. The war has not even begun, and it seems that we are already in a situation of surrender."

"This is not the work of the executive officer. There is another group of alien forces that are hindering us." said the kneeling man.

"I know who it is, but there are more important things at the moment. My sister is back, there's no mistaking the smell."

"Your sister?" The man was stunned.

"Four hundred years ago it stole all the remaining primordial blood. I killed it and buried it in an extremely cold ice cellar, but it crawled out of hell. I don't know what body it's inhabiting now, but 'E' smells like it."

"Lao Jiu went to the Morocco Manor before. That was Storm's territory. Then he stayed in the Violence Club's hotel for two days." The man knew the moody character of this monster.

The monster in front of him was none other than the behind-the-scenes controller of the Alphabet Organization. He was also Shang who had lived for hundreds of years, the real Shang.

This type of monster is more adept at the spiritual field. The man has only seen it controlling people's minds and can confuse people with just sound.

"Find it out. I want to eat it and awaken that 'existence'."

"Yes!" the man said and left.

Afterwards, the only one left in the church was the octopus, its body trembling and rolling, twisted and broken, and its entire body festering.

Black bugs emerged from the darkest corners and crawled all over the walls, making cackling sounds.

It observes silently, and its very existence is chaos. The octopus cannot see it and can only drag its miserable body into the depths.

It's everywhere.