Alien Executioner

When he said this, Maklov's eyes were already filled with fear as he told a mysterious story.

"I returned to the office and opened the safe, but was surprised to find that there was nothing inside. That's when I realized something was wrong. To prove that I wasn't hallucinating, the entire process of locking the safe the second time was recorded. When I got on the helicopter again, I kept watching the video to confirm that the black book was really locked in the safe. I also searched the cabin, but didn't find the book."

"It's fine," Ottilia said.

"No, the helicopter has not been moving." Maklov lowered his voice, "The pilot is dead, and the black book is lying quietly on his lap."

"You don't think you can get rid of that black book unless someone takes it."

Maklov stood up excitedly, "That's right! You happened to be here, I thought you came just for the black book, so I might as well give it to you personally!"

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in the Black Book. I came here just to hide for a while." Ottilia shook her head.

"You don't know how valuable this is, right? The Black Book can connect you with all the known evil gods. These evil gods can give you power. It's simply a divine weapon!" Maklov approached her impatiently, "Who doesn't want to become a follower of the evil gods? It can't be measured by value at all!"

"Then why don't you keep it and give it away instead?" Ottilia still had no expression on her face, and the black knife was pressed against his neck to prevent him from moving forward.

"me……"

Maklov held it in for a long time before yelling, "Don't be ungrateful! You don't want others to want it!"

"Then give it to someone else and treat me as a passerby who is hiding from the rain."

"Uncle, please accept it." The man begged humbly, "Where can I find someone now? There are only three minutes left. I only have three minutes left. I can't keep this book with me any longer, not even for a second."

She remained unmoved, sitting quietly on another sofa, sipping wine, indifferent to the man's experience.

Maklov's expression was almost distorted. He paced back and forth, glancing at the woman on the sofa from time to time.

"You can also give the black book to An Ran, right? Maybe he's interested in it. Besides, you can accomplish many things after getting this book, such as getting closer to your fiancé. Rumor has it that he doesn't seem to be interested in you, so you don't have much close contact..."

These words touched Ottilia's soft spot, but she still pretended to be nonchalant.

"I want to see the black book."

"Right here!" Maklov squatted down on the sofa opposite and took out a nylon bag from under the sofa.

Otilia was surprised when she took the wrinkled nylon bag and saw the black book clearly. It had a brand new cover and no author. Every word inside did not look like it was printed, but was handwritten. Just looking at it made her head feel uncomfortable.

“Who else knows this book?”

She asked indifferently, but no one responded.

Just as Ottilia was immersed in it, Maklov had already sneaked away. She looked up and found that he was no longer there.

Running so fast.

Ottilia was actually very hesitant. She was worried that the black book was really as mysterious as it said, and she would not be able to bear the "curse" in it. But now Maklov had already run away, and since she was forced to accept it, she might as well find an opportunity to give it to An Ran.

Before that, let’s learn more about it.

She didn't notice that the door to the auditorium was fully opened and someone was standing at the doorway watching her.

Otilia closed the black book, looked up and noticed someone was watching her. She instinctively clenched the black knife and subconsciously drew her gun and pointed it in that direction.

The person who was spying was standing at the door with his head tilted. He was a cute girl wearing a small dress and had waist-length black hair.

If you ignore the black mask on her face.

"who--"

Before Ottilia could speak, the other party had already rushed in front of her. Her arm, which was trying to raise the black knife, was broken by the heavy force. Her body and the sofa moved horizontally for more than ten meters and hit the wall hard. The girl walked towards her and crushed the pistol on the ground with one foot.

"Also, I have some free time, reading a book."

The girl came up to Ottilia, put her hands behind her back, and looked like a little girl next door, observing her sleeping brother with an innocent look on her face.

Ottilia was not the older brother who was sleeping. She covered her right arm in pain, stood against the wall, and looked at the girl with strength and calmness.

The girl wasn't so harmless either, she let out a teasing laugh from behind her mask, enjoying the pain on the woman's face.

Chapter 192 Otilia's Gluttony (XI)

Her arm was probably broken. Ottilia didn't even see the opponent's attack clearly. Maybe it was the hand or the foot. She couldn't react at all.

She stared at the girl in front of her and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. She didn't even have the strength to lift her right hand, let alone withstand another attack from the other party.

The little girl bent down, picked up the black knife, and shook it in her hand.

"This is an excellent weapon. Soul-devouring weapons are rare. I heard from the grapevine that the Devouring Sorrow used to make this black knife came from the sister of the Minister of Research. He used his sister's heart to make this weapon for the An family, which shows that he had ulterior motives."

The little girl slowly uttered a secret, even though this secret was unimportant at the moment. She played with the black knife for a while, tilted her head and couldn't help asking Otilia:

"How did you use your time-stopping ability?"

Ottilia did not answer, but took deep breaths to suppress the pain. The gap was immediately apparent. Her training as a court dancer and her skills as a snow hunter were completely useless in the face of true power. The ability of absolute violence to destroy everything was meaningless.

Who is this girl?

She thought quickly and thought that this was a super alien. Recalling what An Ran said, it is best to try to communicate when encountering a super alien. When talking, the phagocytes will relax unconsciously like muscles. At this time, a surprise attack will have a good effect. The alien cannot exert its full strength at this time.

But Ottilia is not an executive, and she doesn't know how to analyze the weaknesses of the aliens like an executive, not to mention that they are absolutely crushed now.

"You're not talking? So cold. Are you like this to everyone, or is it that... An Ran is the only one who can pry your mouth open at any time?" The girl was confused. "This knife was given to you by An Ran, right? When did he recognize you? Why didn't I know?"

Ottilia was slightly surprised that the other party seemed to care a lot about these things.

"You..." She felt her soul twitching with every word she said.

Otilia endured the pain and said a complete sentence, "You are a member of the An family, if I am not mistaken."

"How do you know?" The girl was very surprised and lifted the woman's chin with the tip of the knife.

"I told you, it's a guess."

"This is amazing, this is amazing. We have never met before. What is this? Your Highness's intuition?"

"Yes, we haven't met before," Ottilia repeated.

"Are you implying that as a member of the An family, I have no reason to attack you."

"I have no intention of going against the An family."

"I see. You just want to know why I am here." The girl snapped her fingers. "Why should I tell you?"

"Then why don't you kill me now? I'm very weak. You only need to stab me with this knife, which may take less than a few seconds." Otilia smiled faintly, "I'm not like you An family members who are all monsters. Knives are very threatening to me. If you didn't come here to chat with me, you should deal with me immediately."

"You don't need to teach me, I know what to do."

The black knife was gently against her throat, and was about to stab her in the next second, but Ottilia still looked at the girl calmly.

She was gambling that the other party had other intentions and was not trying to take her life.

"Can't do it?" Otilia smiled faintly, "Or maybe you haven't eaten enough and can't hold the knife?"

"It would be a pity if I could kill you with just one blow. If I don't kill you, I can always control the chance to kill you. This is the power to control your life and death." The girl's mask was a little crooked, so she reached out to straighten it. "This feeling is wonderful. I can understand why the villains in novels talk so much, because if they really kill the protagonist, they will lose the power to control..."

"Actually, you just don't dare." Ottilia interrupted her directly.

The girl's shoulders trembled, not knowing whether she was angry or excited. "You and An Ran are really a good match. You are both cold and self-righteous."

"I'm right, you just don't dare." Ottilia looked at him with contempt.

The girl was silent for a few seconds, then punched Otilia in the abdomen. She could no longer hold on and fell to the ground. The girl then grabbed her hair and pressed her to the ground in frustration. Even with a mask, she couldn't hide her anger at the moment. The girl wanted to kill her, but Otilia guessed right. She always guessed right. The girl couldn't kill herself, so she could only vent by beating her.

"Shut up!" The girl lowered her voice and yelled, "Don't think you know everything! I'm disgusted by people like you. You keep a straight face all day long. An Xin and An Ran are like that, as are the Madam and the others. Now even you are like that. What's the point of pretending? You don't deserve it at all!"

Then the girl stopped beating and paused. Ottilia still raised her head and looked at herself with those cold eyes, as if the pain from the beating had no effect on her, and everything she had just done was just hitting a ball of cotton and had no effect at all.

"You are concerned about Naya, but you also know that Naya is Anya, and Anya is An Ran. And I am An Ran's fiancée. The An family and the Tananiya family have always had an engagement. Even if An Ran breaks up the engagement, it does not represent the family's opinion." Ottilia declared the other party's incompetence word by word. The girl pinched her throat tremblingly, but failed to stop her from continuing.

"So you don't dare to kill me, and you can't do that. You showed up because you are Xinmin. My family is in collusion with Xinmin, so why wouldn't the An family be in collusion with them? Of course, these are all my guesses. You can deny them to prove that I'm wrong."

At this time, she heard a faint sound of rapid breathing. The other party must have been predicted, and the expected second beating did not happen. The girl threw the black knife in front of her and looked down at her. At this moment, the other party changed his mind and wanted to fight with the princess.

"Take up the sanctions and prove whether you are worthy of them."

The girl said something that was difficult to understand. She had a strong obsession with "deservingness" and "qualifications". She must have been deprived of something that belonged to her. Ottilia noticed this.

Otilia is very good at analyzing personalities. For example, An Ran is insecure and cautious, while Anya is heartless and calm. For her, she can get a rough idea of ​​them just by chatting with them once.

The girl in front of him was most likely a member of the An family. She was hiding very well and was a very unwilling person.

The purpose of finding her was to vent my inner resentment.

He felt that she was trying to take something from him, or that they had no connection but she had done something similar that had deeply hurt the girl.

Ottilia held the sanctions with great effort and was unable to stand up. Half-kneeling on the ground was already her limit, but she did not give up. The severe pain tore her body apart, and her muscles seemed to be breaking. Her body would disintegrate in the next second. She finally stood up.

"This is not fair, Gu Zhilan, isn't it? This is not fair."

The girl actually said another unrelated name, as if she was mistaken for someone named Gu Zhilan.

Gu Zhilan... Ottilia thought, the person who took away this girl's things turned out to be Gu Zhilan.

"I will teach you how to overeat, and use the power of overeating to fight me."

The girl told her:

"Otherwise, it would be too unfair to look at your current weak state. I hate all the unfair things in this world. It's like there was a position that originally belonged to me, and I was full of expectations for it, but it was taken away for no reason." Lin

Chapter 193 Otilia's Gluttony (XII) Fins

The other side.

Nanasha gasped, blood blurring her vision.

This is the lobby of the Xintiandi Club Casino, but at this moment it has become the quietest place for a decisive battle. It is so peaceful that the golden carpet is stained red by blood, like a dotted red flower.

The second team, led by Nanasha, successfully broke through to the casino. They faced the alien species without fear, but they also paid a heavy price. (

Everyone else died. The several executive officers who accompanied them fought with more than a dozen alien species to the death. Some of them even forced themselves to binge eat several times before they died. In the end, they lost their minds and became crazy like monsters. Nanasha reluctantly killed them with her own hands.

She killed the pursuing [Candle], but failed to defeat the other super alien.)

In the casino, opposite Nanasha was the only remaining figure, [Barbarian Bull], standing on the other side, with two undamaged gambling tables in between. His face was covered with a white mask protruding from the bones, and his phagocytic cells condensed on his skin, making his originally tall figure even larger.

The comparison between Nanasha and the bull is just like that between a she-wolf and a polar bear.

She was injured, the pain was affecting her judgment, and she was unsure of the other person's condition.

Probably not very good.

All communication facilities were damaged during the battle, so we don't know the situation in other places. However, with the elite capabilities of the headquarters, there is no reason why we can't wipe out the small shrimps in other places. What's more, there is the General Intelligence Section directly under Director An Ran. The executive officers of the General Intelligence Section are the most mysterious super power.

He couldn't retreat now. Not to mention whether he could outrun this super alien, he had to hold him back, otherwise there would be greater casualties.

boom--

At this time, the fifth loud noise came from above. The helicopters of the General Intelligence Department continuously transported elite executives to the 39th and 40th floors. The executives who chose to break through from the air would smash the bulletproof glass baffles and break in through the windows. Now it was the fifth transportation.

This also means that the upper part has not been completely broken through yet, and there are obstacles from other super alien species, which should be the second newcomer [Green Mask] besides [Barbarian Bull].

Apparently the club also wanted to break through this in the air, so they deliberately set up the casino in the central area with only two passages connecting it.

Manniu also heard the fifth loud noise and moved slightly. Nanasha tensed her nerves and kept her eyes fixed on him. With every step he took, she had to walk slowly, trying to keep as much distance from each other as possible. The two of them moved closer and closer around a circle, ignoring the corpses and scattered debris on the ground.

"Anyone caught?"

She knew that the other party had sensed her weakness, so she had to speak to bluff.

The bull walked silently and nimbly, which was totally inconsistent with his huge body. He was getting faster and faster, as if there was a gust of wind helping him, pulling open his black clothes. Nanasha was also wearing a windbreaker, and the so-called wind was a certain airflow that dispersed the bloody smell in front of her nose.

The airflow became weak and rapid!

The bull stepped on the gambling table and attacked directly! This could close the distance in the shortest time. As his legs kicked the table, a dull explosion sounded, and another gambling table was scrapped. Nanasha chose to jump and dodge in the same way. This was already the wisest choice. At this time, fighting hard would only suffer losses.

But she overlooked one thing, the aliens could use phagocytes to perform aerial relay.

Seeing that its attack was ineffective, the bull extended two differentiated tail pincers from its tail before it landed. One tail pincer gripped the ground to act as a bouncing device, and the bull jumped a second time in the air, like a cannonball. But this was far from enough, and the second tail pincer stabbed Nanasha.

Nanasha dodged the attack with her agility, but the real purpose of the bull was to consume her physical strength. It was okay for her to dodge the first and second times. Nanasha was able to dodge with her excellent reaction and jumped back and forth on the scrapped gambling machines, but gradually it became more and more difficult.

Nanasha no longer had high-precision reaction ability due to weakness, not to mention that the Devouring Weapon in her hand gradually broke into pieces because she was nearly hit by the tail pincers several times. The Bull almost hugged her, so she had to take out the Devouring Weapon to resist. The Devouring Weapon was also about to be destroyed. If she lost the weapon, the situation would be even more precarious.

She was already prepared for the Devouring Weapon to be shattered, so she tried to dodge towards the bodies of other executive officers to ensure that even if she lost the Devouring Weapon, she could still pick up a new one. She also thought about actively attacking, but she retreated when faced with the terrifying body of the wild bull. If she was hugged, she would be crushed like a toy.

When facing this type of alien, it is necessary to use long-range devouring weapons to restrain it, such as the tail touch type.

She was distracted, and the barbarian bull seized the opportunity to pass by Nanasha. The powerful impact blew her whole body away and she fell heavily on the pile of alien corpses. Her body was covered in black blood, and she felt numb and sore as if it had been disintegrated that she couldn't get up immediately.

Fortunately, Manniu also made a mistake this time. Although he seized the hard-won opportunity, he also ignored the direction and the result, and crashed into the corner of the corridor, which was the weakest part of all the walls. His whole body sank into it. When he walked out, Nanasha had already moved and even got her subordinate's tail-touch-type devouring weapon.

Nanasha tried to attack with the tail-tip swallowing weapon to confirm the feasibility of a plan in her mind. A white tail tentacle as graceful as a snake emerged from the handle of the knife, twisted in the air and stabbed towards the wild bull, but it also blocked the view!

She seldom used this type of devouring weapon. Not only was it difficult to use, it also had no advantage in close combat. So she never thought that the tentacles would twist around in the air upon impact, blocking most of her vision.

This is a fatal problem!