Alien Executioner

The corpse gradually changed into a hideous and twisted appearance, and an octopus's head finally appeared in front of it.

"The great original sorrow, Lord Deagos, the vassal of the ocean." Dr. Cat called softly.

The burning arm on the ground swayed with the invisible wind, and a low and terrifying roar came from all around.

It was like a huge monster was mumbling, the sound was ethereal and seemed to come from the universe. This was a monster that should not exist on Earth, and its huge and bloated body hid unknown places. When Dr. Cat heard the response, his body straightened up. His facial features were obviously squeezed together, but he had a feeling of joy.

The octopus head twisted out of the corpse opened its golden eyes, and its gaze cut through time and space and struck directly into Dr. Cat's mind.

"Your request will eventually be answered, it's really a pity."

"It" is the giant octopus that hunted down Wang Feng and Gu Simiao and was finally torn apart by Naya. In Dr. Cat's original plan, this octopus was the new carrier of Deagus, but now it has been destroyed, and a new one must be found.

Shang did not blame Dr. Cat. The empty voice without any emotion made his head ache.

As a dead person and a servant of Bagsas, Dr. Cat should not feel any pain. He is actually just a puppet. Bagsas created this body and imposed his own memories on him. But Deyagus's voice seemed to have the magic power to penetrate the spirit, dismembering his consciousness silently.

"What should I do next?" Dr. Cat asked gently.

"The nutrients are too scarce. I need at least one half-dead flesh and blood. Ever since I absorbed the eyes of my blood relatives, I have felt countless prying eyes. The family called 'An Family' hides a terrible existence, forcing me to hide in an obscure place. Time is running out. You must find a suitable carrier."

"Yes, time is running out." Dr. Cat muttered repeatedly, and then humbly asked: "Where should I find a suitable carrier?"

"The girl named Xu Sinuo." The octopus head said the name.

Dr. Cat had a blank expression on his face and was silent for a long time.

"She is the most suitable carrier, but there is a strange force that blocks my invasion of her mind. It is another Sang, Bagshas. Although you have its aura in your body, you are loyal to me. I will seize the Sang King's will and grant you the path to godhood."

"I never need a favor in return." Dr. Cat refused in a low voice.

"Haha, I never believed that you lowly ants have no ambitions. No one will refuse the gift of God unless he has more terrible desires."

Dr. Cat resisted the mental erosion that followed. His distorted facial features cracked and large amounts of black blood flowed out.

Soon the octopus head in front of him rotted and decayed, and the octopus hiding in the dream and spiritual realm left this place.

Dr. Cat stood up shakily, leaned against the wall, and looked up at the gap in the corner.

Soon after, the second Death arrived, the worm's fleshy ball crawling darkly, waving its tentacles wantonly. It witnessed Dr. Cat's embarrassment and chuckled horribly, casting an even more terrifying shadow.

Dr. Cat held Bagshas in the palm of his hand. The little cat was sometimes big and sometimes small, and recently it was as small as a ping-pong ball.

"Just as you planned, the octopus test subject died, but cautious Naya did not completely eat her."

"It doesn't matter whether she eats it or not. It should be a two-way process. The stinky octopus ate Wu Pingping, and with the addition of an eyeball of its blood relative, it has almost recovered. It only needs one half of its body to be fully recovered."

Bagshas laughed coldly, "Haha, it really wants to become the King of Death and replace the consciousness, but its blood relatives have been locked up in a dark cage, so it has no chance at all."

"Wang Feng survived because of my negligence. I thought the experiment subject would leave him alone, but a worm appeared." Dr. Cat felt uneasy. To him, Bagshas was the most terrifying monster.

"That's fine. His death will only delay the revelation of the truth. I just didn't expect them to be able to attract the worms here. It seems that even after leaving the third district, that woman still controls the overall situation."

"That woman..."

Dr. Cat quickly shut up. He knew he couldn't say anything about that woman. Bagshas was very afraid of her. Xu Yanqian, who was called the flower shop manager and had the strength of a half-death, had a more terrible secret. This secret ran through the entire incident. Everything was in her plan.

Everything Bagshas did was to break the woman's plan. It didn't care about Deagus or Naya. If the world was a big stage, then Bagshas was the only audience on the stage. It and the woman had the power to change the direction of the stage show and they were fighting against each other.

At least that's what Dr. Cat thought. Everything he did was based on Bagshas's orders, and the only reward he could get was a promise.

A promise that would allow his daughter to survive the decay of her body.

Chapter 427: Shadow of the Worm (VII)

The man stood in front of a full-length mirror, took a deep breath, and straightened the folds on his windbreaker, getting ready to go to FACA.

Noticing the gazes behind him, he pretended not to care.

The younger sister sat on the sofa and looked at her brother's back, revealing a faint smile:

"Sister, do you need me to help you dress up?"

The tone was the same as always, but there was something wrong. An Ran knew what her sister was thinking. She was trying to tease her about Anya's identity intentionally or unintentionally. Since what happened yesterday, this well-behaved child has changed a lot.

Fortunately, An Xiao knew how to act in moderation, and perhaps my care over the years had paid off.

He looked at his sister behind him through the mirror and shook his head:

"Thanks for your kindness, but I hate it when someone touches me, you know what I mean."

"Are you angry, elder sister?" An Xiao took off her socks and put on smooth long white stockings. "I'm sorry for what happened yesterday. In my eyes, elder sister is my most respected sister no matter what."

"Then please call me brother or elder brother, just like before." After finishing her tidying up, An Ran walked towards the door, pointing out the other party's language mistakes while putting on her shoes.

"At other times, such as at home, I don't have much problem with your address, but outside, please don't say anything nonsense, sister."

He touched his windbreaker, made sure that everything he needed was in place, then opened the door and walked out.

"Okay, big sister, we are still at home now." An Xiao followed with a smile, "As long as you don't leave this door, I can call you this."

An Ran pursed her lips and wanted to scold, but she suppressed her temper and sighed.

"up to you."

After preparing all this, An Ran opened the door of the Bentley, and his sister pushed past him and got into the passenger seat from the driver's seat. He subconsciously smiled at this. In the past, his sister always got in the car like this, and she still does so today.

He stepped on the accelerator, passed several landmarks and merged into the group of cars, while signaling An Xiao to fasten his seat belt.

The younger sister nodded and did as she was told obediently, but she couldn't help but glance at her brother's face.

"Do I have a boil on my face?" An Ran touched his face.

"I wonder if all this is real, it's like an illusory dream." An Xiao withdrew his gaze.

"You can think whatever you want at home." An Ran felt the need to warn, "But outside, Anya and I are two different people."

"But it's really weird for me to call you brother now, don't you think it's weird too?" An Xiao was very excited when he thought about yesterday, "According to my sister, An Ya is the real you, and you are just pretending like this, brother. Although I don't understand why you have been pretending like this for more than ten years, anyway, you should want me to call you sister, right?"

"It doesn't matter. Whether you are your brother or your sister, you are my sister." An Ran avoided the question.

"So you must want me to call you sister, big sister?" An Xiao smiled proudly as if she had discovered something.

"No, you misunderstood. What I meant was... I don't care about these titles. As long as you are my sister, that's enough."

"It's boring. Brother, you always say things like this, and I don't know what to say." An Xiao tilted her head, "You still want to... humph, tease your sister, but, you two genders give people completely different feelings."

"What do you mean?"

"When you were Anya, I always wanted to bully you, because when I thought of you as my elder brother, I felt a sense of contrast." The younger sister turned her head and looked at the man driving again. "But now, when I think of you as my elder sister, although there is a sense of contrast, I dare not do anything more."

This is the authority that the brother has established over his sister over the years, An Ran thought to himself.

"Just like yesterday, I was actually sure that you were Anya, but in the end you still didn't admit it and even acted angry, so I didn't dare to take the next step." An Xiao was unhappy, "Because I was afraid, afraid that my brother would ignore me because of this. If I hadn't turned you back into Anya for some unknown reason, I might never call you sister."

"When you offend me, aren't you afraid that I will ignore you?" An Ran looked at her sister dimly.

"I can't help it." An Xiao stuck out her tongue and quickly changed the subject, "Brother, just focus on driving."

"I turned on the automatic driving." An Ran took out white gloves from his windbreaker and put them on carelessly.

"Even if it has an autonomous driving function, there is still a great risk." An Xiao's eyes became increasingly uneasy. "Hey, hey, hey, it's going to crash!"

The Bentley brushed past a Maserati speeding on the road, and was only a few centimeters away from a collision.

"It was a close call. I almost died here." An Xiao wiped the sweat from his forehead and his eyes relaxed.

An Ran lit a cigarette, opened the car window, and pointed at his phone:

"Zero is a great driver, comparable to a world-class professional driver, and is proficient in all vehicles. With him, you don't have to worry about a car accident."

"Sister..." An Xiao looked at the rearview mirror and couldn't help but say, "That Maserati seems very dissatisfied."

An Ran glanced over and saw the red Maserati following closely behind, feeling a little unconvinced about the near collision just now.

He deliberately released the accelerator and slowed down, and the Maserati quickly caught up with him. The owner simply gave him the middle finger.

"Fuck you!" The angry car owner roared and cursed, took off his sunglasses, revealing a ferocious face.

An Ran looked over calmly, and her symbolic cold gaze startled the Maserati owner and made him shiver.

"Fuck, Mr. An!" The man turned the steering wheel in panic.

An Ran frowned.

He noticed the tattoo on the man's arm. It was the blue and green demon pattern of the Violence Society, with a string of conspicuous letters "BIG" inserted in the middle.

How could there be members of a violent gang in Huacheng? Thinking of this, An Ran quickly stepped on the brakes, but it was too late.

The Maserati overturned at a fork in the road and soon disappeared.

Under the sudden brake, An Xiao leaned forward and hit her forehead. She covered her head in confusion.

"what happened?"

"Members of the violent gang." An Ran stepped on the accelerator again and nodded to the patrolling traffic police.

"That guy just now is a member of the Violence Society. They shouldn't be in Huacheng. There's something wrong here."

"Then have someone stop the car. Sister, please stop the car so I can chase him."

"You don't have to go. Just let the Intelligence Department investigate." An Ran looked at her seriously. "Also, remember to call me brother."

"Okay, brother, I'll do as you say."

"Don't make the wrong call when we get to the Countermeasures Bureau later."

"Then you have to promise me that from now on, I would rather see Sister Anya at home."

"Um……"

Chapter 428: Shadow of the Worm (VIII)

When stepping into FACA, the entire double-building fell into silence. An Ran passed through the security check area and saw several civil servants holding documents and talking.

The moment An Ran appeared, they all shut up. The sternness and coldness of the chief director had long become the stereotype of the Countermeasures Bureau headquarters.

Walking through the corridor, my sister following behind me was a little puzzled by the deserted hall.

"Why aren't there so many people here today? Is there a unified holiday for FACA?"

"Not sure. They are probably in a meeting."

Just as the elevator door opened, hurried footsteps were heard behind me, accompanied by panicked shouts:

"Wait a minute, wait a minute!"

A younger civil servant came running over with a thick stack of documents. She was wearing thick glasses and was a confidential secretary. She was breathing lightly. An Ran looked at her sister and thought that she was going to take the elevator, so she made way for her.

The female secretary stuffed the information into An Xiao's arms and wiped the sweat off her face:

"Hey, I finally arrived, Chief An Xiao. Here are the documents sorted out for your office. Please check them out. Then please come to the conference room within half an hour. The general manager's office is holding a meeting."⑵

Before An Xiao could speak, An Ran expressed her confusion: "The participants in the high-level meetings of the General Manager's Office are at least elites, so why is she on the list of meeting members?"⑼

"Director, I don't know about that. It was the intention of the two general managers and department heads." After saying that, she turned and left.

The elevator door closed, and An Ran casually flipped through the stack of documents in her sister's arms, and found that there was nothing special. Most of them were about operational data that needed to be reviewed. This was usually the work of the office staff, and should not appear in her sister's hands.

He had heard from Li Fei a long time ago that the Operations Department had made some moves. Both Fei Ge and Hai Jing offices were vying for An Xiao and wanted to promote him to a high position. He did not expect that things would progress so quickly.

According to the usual method, as long as she is sent to participate in a few large-scale events, she will be nominated as an elite executive officer sooner.

"I'll go first." An Xiao smiled at her brother, then turned around and walked out after the elevator door opened.

An Ran closed her eyes, waited for a while, and then entered the work area of ​​the Operations Department.

As soon as he walked out, he was stunned.

The Operations Department's office was in chaos. All the staff who occupied offices in this area were at least elite. They threw pillows, hugs, and some exquisite figurines at each other, and fell into an indecent noise. Everyone was laughing. They didn't notice the Supreme Director at all. It was like a pillow party at night, but now it was not night, nor was it home, but the Countermeasures Bureau, one of the highest institutions in the World Federation. Wife

An Ran walked through the corridor in surprise, looking at the chaotic scenes on both sides in disbelief. Everyone was crazy, and why were there so many pillows and figurines in the Countermeasures Bureau?

No one knew who first spotted An Ran, so they hurriedly put away their belongings, and then the next one, one after another, the intelligence department members quickly cleaned up the messy items, and suddenly there was a strange silence.

The superiors in the Intelligence Department all lowered their heads and pretended to be busy with their own affairs, as if the noise just now did not exist.

An Ran was surprised again when she no longer saw the pillow. Just now, she could see several conspicuous life-size pillows with a casual glance. The most impressive one among them was the virtual singer who was once very popular, but now there was no trace of her.

An Ran coughed lightly, and the sound echoed throughout the Intelligence Department.

He walked quietly through the long corridor in the middle, looking down nonchalantly for the pillow, just like the dean of studies who passed by and checked to see if anyone had hidden a cell phone in his school days.

Seeing that he couldn't find anything, An Ran felt a little happy. It turned out that during the years when he had served as the chief director, he still didn't fully understand the specific features of the Intelligence Department.

He caught a glimpse of several figures in the director's office deep inside, and paid no further attention.

The moment the door opened, several civil servants from the Supreme Director's Office rushed over. They had all served as secretaries in the past.