Alien Executioner

At the last moment before taking the serum, Virgil thought of a possibility and suddenly trembled, as if all the blood that had flowed out and the remaining blood in his body had solidified into ice.

The dead rats piled up in front of me are the girl from before!

How could this be possible? Virgil stared at the pile of rats that could drive him crazy at any time. The piles of corpses were spreading everywhere. The rats were alive! They crawled all over the lifting platform and tore the bodies of the team members with visible brutality.

Jade's body was the first to be covered with rats. She was the closest to the rat pile and the person closest to the blonde girl. Her flesh was torn to reveal her tendons. The rats were in the same state as if they were dead, and they could still gnaw on her. Soon, Jade's body was gnawed beyond recognition, and her bones and horns gradually appeared.

Virgil was going crazy. He screamed and roared, "Who are you? Who are you?"

The only response he got was the sound of rats gnawing, the friction sounds were like several notes pieced together, and he could vaguely hear the girl talking.

As for what was said, Virgil could only hear it vaguely, but he clearly felt that he should have heard something, and these piles of rats were really making noises.

It turns out that there are quite a few monsters like this in the world. Virgil originally thought that An Ran and An Xin were strong enough to be his opponents, but he never thought that they were just the tip of the iceberg.

Virgil roughly pulled the needle apart and chose to pour the liquid directly into his mouth instead of injecting it into his arm. Before the serum took effect, he shouted at the mouse, not expecting it to answer.

"who are you!"

"Lonnie." This time he finally heard the vague sound made by the mice.

After a few seconds of silence, the other party continued: "Lord of Darkness, Bag..."

Virgil did not hear the last few words clearly. This crazy man was not proficient in foreign languages, and the language he spoke was difficult to understand. He could only barely hear the word "Bag".

Bage what? This doesn't sound like the name of the First District or some federal special district. There's also the Lord of Darkness, which is obviously a respectful title.

Suddenly, Virgil's eyes widened and almost shriveled.

He remembered! He finally remembered! When the leader of the Xinmin people lured him to join the Xinmin people, he moved everyone with a speech. The leader said that the goal of the Xinmin people is to make all humans and alien species break the boundaries at the same time and become a race that can coexist. Even the Xinmin people will replace the Shang people who were called gods in history, so the Shang people are also enemies.

When the leader listed the living dead, he mentioned the Lord of Darkness! A dead hidden in the dark and obscure like the sewer, generally with rats as eyes, appearing in corners that no one touches, and will appear with the decayed death. It is the embodiment of decay, the evil god who controls concealment and decay!

"You are Shang!" He roared with all his might.

What he got was a mocking laugh. When the serum took effect, the other party did not stop Virgil, as if the foolish dream was nothing but a cheap and inferior product to the master of the sewer. Virgil felt that his thoughts were detached from reality, and there was a black hole in front of him that was dragging him in.

He stretched out his hand, trying to grab something, but the black hole was closing in. As the black hole got closer, beautiful things that happened in the past appeared inside.

He was immersed in his own dream.

Virgil stood in the rain, the street lights shining on him, the endless road was wet with raindrops, and the puddles on the ground reflected the city's reflection.

The man ran without thinking, he knew he was back to the beginning of it all - the night before he became an executive officer, when the distraught Virgil met Director Nanasha.

He was a little confused and suddenly didn't know why he was running. The memories of what had happened gradually dissipated, or rather, distorted.

Several buildings appeared like worm-like nests, with crazy tentacles covered with gray eyes staring at him. He kept walking forward. These scenes that shouldn't have appeared were so natural to him, as if the world was supposed to be so absurd. The further he walked, the clearer the end of the road ahead became, until the car appeared.

It was FACA's black car with a sword-like logo on it. A woman was standing by the door holding an umbrella, waiting for a long time.

"Are you Virgil?" Nanasha asked.

"Yes..." Virgil had vaguely remembered something about Nanasha just now, but now it was like the first time he met her.

"Nanasha, Director of FACA, as you can see, I am an executive officer." The woman showed her ID skillfully and said while smoking.

Virgil stared at the woman blankly, feeling that this scene had happened before, but he could not remember it. This woman who claimed to be an executive actually invited him, and what about him? He was just a lunatic who failed the assessment when he graduated from the Executive Academy and drank all day. How could such a person be recruited by the director to become an executive?

He ignored Nanasha and walked straight towards the road, but this was not the end of the road.

Virgil didn't notice that as he moved forward, all the things that were originally happening on the road behind him disappeared, including Director Nanasha and the special car.

He vaguely felt that he had given up something, something beautiful. He continued to move forward because he followed his heart. He did not want to be an executive, but waited for something he yearned for more. The scenery ahead suddenly changed, and he returned to Atlan Academy.

Virgil was originally a top student in the First District Executive Reserve High School Class. He was a genius that his classmates often talked about, and a senior that his juniors were proud of. He was very adept at using any kind of devouring weapons, and he almost scored first in every assessment item.

Virgil was very confident and unmodest, thinking that he was a once-in-a-century genius, destined to become an executive officer. The fact that a congressman personally met him made him even more arrogant. Virgil got a place to study at Atlantean College as he wished, and went there with the expectations of all his classmates and teachers.

It was not until he entered Atlantean College that Virgil realized that genius could be cheap. He was not the only genius in the college, but geniuses were everywhere. Compared with the young heirs of the executive families, Virgil's proud strength and confidence were shattered. He quickly fell from the middle to the bottom in all the assessment items of Atlantean College. He was shrouded in a huge sense of gap every day, silent and without friends.

Virgil always felt it was unfair, thinking that only his efforts were real efforts, and the other geniuses who surpassed him were just enjoying the quick power brought by the convenience of family resources. He thought that everyone in Atlantean Academy was like this, so why should he continue to work hard? No matter how hard he tried, he could never compare to the efforts of others who were given resources and help. So he began to slack off and drink, looking down on everyone all day long, thinking that these so-called geniuses had no gold content and were not worthy of being his opponents.

Soon Virgil was persuaded to withdraw by the board of directors of Atlanta College. When he returned to District 1, he maintained the same mentality, but failed in the graduation assessment of the preparatory school and ranked last.

Those classmates who used to talk about him have surpassed him.

This was unbearable for Virgil, and the sense of disappointment in his heart was ignited into anger. He began to drink more and more, getting drunk every day. He still looked down on those classmates from the bottom of his heart. He was the only true genius in the world, and perhaps the only one who could change his current situation was another true genius.

Until that man, the number one genius of Atlanta Academy, appeared out of nowhere.

An Ran.

At first, Virgil also looked down on An Ran. After all, everyone knew the An family. The world's largest executive family could certainly cultivate geniuses, but he was the only genius who was born in an ordinary family and had never enjoyed any resources. Talent was never something that came later.

It wasn't until Virgil saw An Ran's first battle on the Internet that the boy successfully defeated the super alien as a quasi-executive.

This completely overturned Virgil's view of An Ran. He suddenly realized that this man was worthy of his esteem, because no matter how much resources the executive family invested in training, they could not find a super alien for training. Perhaps An Ran's various assessment data could be the result of small mechanical training. Only a quasi-hall executive could face a super alien alone and defeat it.

In that video, the boy who participated in the crusade for the first time did not show any fear, but looked calm instead. Perhaps even those quasi-palace masters could not do that.

After all, the enemies humans face are monsters, and the price of any mistake is death.

Such courage is not something that can be cultivated with family resources, unless one is too arrogant and has no idea of ​​the meaning of super aliens. Virgil could see from the video that An Ran's eyes were not timid, but absolutely cautious. He knew what kind of monster he was facing.

But he did not retreat. Instead, he tightly grasped the Devouring Sword, which turned out to be an A-level Devouring Sword that was standard equipment of the FACA Research Department.

Virgil immediately saw hope, and he realized the meaning of his efforts. He finally found another genius worthy of the challenge. However, Virgil could not enter the Countermeasures Bureau due to his long-term slacking and alcoholism. It happened that Nanasha found him at this time.

Nanasha didn't know what was wrong with her, she wanted to form a special team of geniuses, and these geniuses all had some mental illnesses, either too violent or weird habits, even Virgil was diagnosed with mental problems. But he didn't care, as long as he could become an executive, he would challenge An Ran and defeat him.

Virgil wanted to tell the world, tell Atlantean Academy, that he was the only genius, and the so-called geniuses who had surpassed him in Atlantean Academy were just fake geniuses created by taking advantage of resources that ordinary people could not access.

Those assessment data and rankings don't count at all! You can't deny him!

Virgil was too paranoid.

There seemed to be a female voice in the dark making a sarcastic laugh.

Virgil ran towards the entrance of Atlanta College. He was eager to find An Ran, to find that man to prove himself.

But where was that man? And where was he? Virgil suddenly shuddered, realizing that his situation was very wrong.

Chapter 142 Virgil (V)

Virgil instinctively felt that he had to run, otherwise he would be swallowed by something. He stood in the center of the Atlanta College Square, as if being watched by all gods.

Where exactly is this place? He realized that this was not reality, and everything was fake, but he had no way to confirm it. Those rippling buildings with tentacles growing out of them seemed to be fine.

My head hurts! My head hurts so much! Virgil didn't know what was real and what was fake. He ran towards the door, ignoring everything behind him.

He suddenly stopped and saw a girl standing at the door.

"Join us. When you are most afraid, only by becoming a new citizen can you get rid of the past." The girl was petite with black hair. She clapped her hands and said with a smile.

Virgil looked at her in confusion. A voice in his heart told him that this was just a trap, but he walked towards the girl uncontrollably, as if it was natural and a long-arranged script.

"Become a new citizen and accept who you really are." The girl laughed softly and paced back and forth like a cheerful elf.

"New...people?"

The man mumbled the words, not realizing what was going on.

"If you become a new citizen, you will have the opportunity to challenge An Ran and An Xin. Isn't this what you have always wanted?" the girl said, "If you defeat them, you can tell everyone that you are the only genius and change the world."

"Change... this world?"

"Don't you think this world is unfair? If it's unfair, change it. And you are the one responsible for changing it."

The girl extended her hand to Virgil, her smile full of cunning yet irresistible.

"Is it enough to become a new citizen?" Virgil grabbed the girl's hand, his eyes already dead.

"Yes." She laughed wildly. "Become a new citizen and gain the power to give the world a headache. As long as you believe in the gods of our sect, you will be baptized. Use this power to kill the source of your troubles. We will scatter the flowers called disasters everywhere!"

The man's body had decayed, but he still stared blankly into the girl's eyes, "Believe in God..."

"Well, since you won't live long anyway, I'll tell you a secret. The god worshipped by the Xinmin Sect has never been the Crow God or the Canary God or other bird gods." The girl smiled at him and slowly told him the real secret of the Xinmin Sect.

"It's Yug..."

……

"Oh my god, oh my god!"

Ronnie ran out of Virgil's dream, and her spying on the person behind the scenes ended abruptly before it even began.

She came to her senses while standing on the lifting platform, and immediately kicked the dead Virgil down. She watched the male corpse wither at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it was being burned bit by bit, with the skin dotted with patches of decay and spots, and finally forming two deformed halves of the body.

Virgil's upper and lower bodies were completely offset from each other, forming an indescribable "Z" shape. A large number of black phagocytes overflowed from every gap, filling the almost shriveled body and expanding rapidly.

Loni's eyes were nervous and uneasy, she was totally unprepared for what was happening.

She had originally intended to enter Virgil's dream to search for the past and the leader of the new people who had been in contact with him, but after the black-haired girl who was taller than herself appeared, her dream became distorted.

As expected, the girl is the leader of the new people. She is just a memory in the dream, but she can guide Virgil to completely accept the baptism of foolish dreams.

Loni jumped off the lift platform, and a group of rats rushed out from all angles, pounced on the ever-expanding Virgil, but they couldn't eat him no matter what.

"What a fuck!" the little girl yelled, looking up with her arms raised, posing as if she was about to transform.

She cleared her throat and shouted, "Naiya! There is a ghost here!"

As if this sentence had great attraction, a huge worm broke into the room through the window, followed the smell and came to the door, sniffing in front of Virgil's body.

The worm actually showed a look of contempt, and slapped the corpse away with its tail.

As if to say this could be a death?⒌

"I thought you could solve it, but I had too high hopes." The girl crawled out of the worm's back, revealing her body without clothes.

Anya looked at Virgil calmly, and instantly realized that he was completely baptized by a foolish dream and was in the process of transformation.

Somewhat surprised that Roni couldn't handle such a thing. She was outside teasing her own tentacle-faced Naya clone. Just as she was halfway into it, she heard this guy's call for help. Before she could react, the worm sleeping next to her ran over first.

"I just think that this kind of leader should be handed over to you, Lord Naya. Doesn't this show that you are very powerful? You only take action at the critical moment." Roni flattered.

Anya put on her clothes and glanced at her: "In the future, Loni may be the synonym of waste, and you, a little golden guy, will only be cute."

"Hey, hey, there's no need to talk to me like that!" Ronnie protested.

"Shouldn't it be like this? How could Shang be defeated by an alien species?" Anya walked up to Virgil, grabbed those condensed phagocytes with her bare hands and tore them off.

"And you didn't even try, you just backed off. The great, unbearable Lord of the Sewers that suffocated me... Ah, seeing how cowardly you are, the believers who used to believe in you should have felt safe and didn't need to worry about being defeated in disputes with other believers, because their Lord would lead the way in running away."

The blonde loli's face turned red with anger. She finally experienced what it meant to be sarcastic. She stammered for a long time and couldn't say anything to refute.

"That's...that's not true!"

"What is it not? It's not suffocating, great, and impossible to look at directly?" Anya smiled and looked at the furious Ronnie.

"Are you trying to deny that you were once a great being? Are you denying your identity as a sage?"

"I'm really going to fight you!" Loni rushed towards the bastard.

Anya calmly extended a tentacle to stop her, and turned around to continue tearing. The exaggerated pieces of flesh on Virgil's body were constantly forcibly shed, and new phagocytes rushed out of the old wounds. It was a very long job, as if she was fighting against something invisible.

"Why don't you swallow him whole?" Loni also knew that now was not the time to make a fuss.

"He has been injected with a lot of serum, and just now he drank 'Foolish Dream', which in my eyes is equivalent to a virus condensate. I am actually picky about food, and these things will make those children unhappy. This is very annoying. If they are unhappy, I will also be unhappy."

When Anya talked about those children, Ronnie's expression was very different, but it didn't last long. She nodded thoughtfully, observing the girl's unsystematic slaughtering skills. If Virgil was a pig hung by tentacles, then Anya was an ogre who was proficient in the aesthetics of violence.

Virgil Liu's baptism of the IV came to an end as Anya tore it apart.

"That..." Loni suddenly thought of something and said hesitantly, "I didn't see those memories in his dream. I ran away the moment the Xinmin leader appeared."

Anya, who was tearing apart the phagocytes, paused and looked at the girl with a strange look.

"Why... didn't you say so earlier?"

Chapter 143: Promise (I)

The interrogation room of the Countermeasures Bureau was temporarily requisitioned. An Xin closed the door and walked through the corridor to the end. Outside the interrogation room was the lounge. Anya sat there upright with a blank expression, drinking coffee and biting a piece of chocolate cake.

The woman touched the girl's head, but the girl didn't react at all, as if this was just a cat she had raised for many years.

"Virgil's body is in there," Anya said without looking up, enjoying her sister's touch.

An Xin nodded, turned and walked into the interrogation room.

Because Virgil's body was hidden in the interrogation room to ensure safety, no one except Nanasha knew about it. Anya repeatedly performed the same action, drinking coffee and eating cake. After a long observation, she confirmed that no one had tried to deliberately approach the interrogation room.

After a few minutes, Nanasha finally arrived. She happened to be in the Countermeasures Bureau tonight and rushed here as soon as she received the news.

She stood at the door of the interrogation room without entering, knowing that Director An Xin was inside. She turned and looked at the girl on the sofa in the lounge, and their eyes met.

"Hello, Director Nanasha, would you like some cake?"