I'm the former civilized Yingjie

"Through this experience, we can even call upon new Herrschers!"

A sparse voice sounded, appearing crazy and persistent, and soon fell silent again.

The dark room remained silent for a long time, until the dialing sound came, and after several busy tones, an elegant and decent voice came.

"What do you want?"

"A piece of information. I want to know what missions all fusion warriors are performing and where they are, no matter what level of classification they are at."

There was silence on the other side of the phone for a long time, followed by a sigh of relief.

"As you wish."

Chapter 164 Bang!

In the early morning, Ryan returned to the room directly. The girl was gone and no supplies were missing, which made him somewhat surprised.

Human nature is indeed stubborn. You can violate morality in order to survive, but you cannot lose the core thing. Otherwise, you will just be a monster in human skin, just like what he has always warned Mebius.

Christina is a person who saves herself. As long as she saves herself, she is worthy of being saved.

'This time the matter is settled, let's send her to Gothenburg. It doesn't matter if she is the savior of one or two people. '

Ryan thought to himself, and then put the pistol on the table. No one came to the door until noon. This was the second surprise.

He didn't come to me. He was smarter than I thought.

Last night, he went to find the leader of the human traffickers, but couldn't find him. After scratching his tongue, he found out that the man had not returned from the trip.

This is normal, but I left enough clues to avoid being asked to check the water meter, which proves that the secrets here are deeper than imagined.

Underground research institute, religious sect, suspected shadow of the Herrscher...

Ryan sat still while peeling the 'onion' apart, but he lacked clues and was not sure about many things.

"The most incomprehensible thing is the Herrscher. That is definitely not the Herrscher of Ice. How could he be born under the eyes of the Fire Chaser Moth?"

"Is it the Sixth Herrscher? No, the Sixth Herrscher is the Herrscher of Death, and his authority should not include such little tricks."

With his fingers tapping on the table, Ryan thought about it and came up with two possibilities.

First, that is my own illusion. After all, there is no data or image to support it.

Second, the Sixth Herrscher is not the Herrscher of Death at all. Honkai Impact has adjusted the order, and it is possible that the Herrscher of Domination was released in advance.

Judging from the current situation, the second possibility is more likely, but how can a herrist be related to the abandoned research institute?

He couldn't figure it out, so he simply took out his mobile phone and used the satellite signal to dial a certain number.

"Hey?"

"Mei, is it convenient to talk now?"

It was night in Mu Dalu. Mei, who finally found some time, glanced at Kevin who was waiting at the door, lowered his head and walked to a secluded place, making someone helplessly clutch the roses hidden behind his back.

"It's convenient now, you say."

"I met a suspected Herrscher in Northern Europe, not an escaped Ice Herrscher, but things are a little weird."

Ryan explained the situation in general, and also mentioned what they had casually talked about at the bottom of the headquarters last time. Mei's expression suddenly became serious.

"You found an abandoned research institute of Fire Chaser. The coordinates are..." the girl muttered while searching her memory. She quickly shook her head: "This is not in the file, and Fire Chaser Moth is not in that area either." A research institute has been set up, unless the relevant information has been deleted."

"According to your description, this research institute is not small in scale and has a high cost. It should not disappear from the archives."

Of course, Mei knew that the fire-chasing moth was not clean, and various human experiments were being carried out. There was no way, this era could not tolerate the existence of the Virgin.

"So it's strange that unless the study is of great significance to someone, the results are not suitable for publication."

some people?

Mei thought for a moment and immediately understood who Ryan was referring to, her entire face expressionless.

"I know, I will try my best to investigate, starting with the flow of funds."

She immediately hung up the phone and gestured to Kevin, who was immediately discouraged, knowing that the wait would be in vain again tonight.

Thank someone in my heart ten thousand times.

"Lane?"

"Well, it's a very important thing. I'm sorry, you should go back first." Mei bit the corner of her mouth and turned around resolutely.

There was no way, some things had to be done by her own hands.

That's about it.

Ryan still didn't know that he had messed up someone else's date. He put away his phone and breathed a sigh of relief.

He trusted Mei's IQ. Even if those people deleted the information, there would always be clues left. What he had to do now was to use a two-pronged approach to dig him out.

Ryan raised his head, glanced at the broken ceiling, straightened his body instantly, and held the pistol on the table.

Bang bang bang.

At the same time, the door was clicked. Ryan was confused for a moment and opened the door a crack.

There were several heavily armed gangsters standing outside the door, their guns pointed vaguely at themselves, but they did not pull the trigger directly.

"what's up?"

"Where were you last night?"

survey?

Ryan was slightly startled and immediately replied: "Sleeping with a chicken girl, whose name I forgot."

The gangster glanced at him, then turned to look at the innkeeper, who nodded slightly, indicating that it was no problem.

"It's okay, you can go back to sleep." The gangster turned around and left, obviously very rude. After taking a few steps, he heard the tenant behind him asking.

"What happened?"

He turned his head, his eyes full of anger: "My boss 'Bramble' is dead. If you have any clues, please go to the 'Black Raspberry' bar and tell me. There will be a reward."

The words were concise and concise, but the door was left open for a long time. Ryan stood at the door and slowly raised his eyebrows, as if he had seen something interesting.

Thorns, that human trafficker, was killing people at an absurdly fast speed.

He was thoughtful. He originally said that he would wait for the other party to come back to chat, but now he became a dead body. Obviously the person behind him didn't want him to say too much.

So, why don't you deal with me directly?Now my fighting ability is that of an elite agent.

Ryan suddenly felt the malice of the world. It was not easy to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger. No enemy was a fool. It must have been the previous team of fusion warriors that made them wary.

It's okay, I like to seek death more than you think.

Ryan put away his gun, ignored the warning, and went out to church. After thinking about it, he put a few more cans on the table.

When that young lady comes, she will take it as compensation for me letting go.

There is no need for a person to save himself. He can just do this by himself.

It didn't take long for Ryan to arrive at the 'church'. This thing looked like a renovation of an art gallery. It covered an area of ​​several thousand square meters, had a tall dome, and a strange sculpture at the top.

It looks like a woman from the outside, but her hair is floating like a Medusa, and the top is not a snake head, but a human face.

It's a bit scary, but Ryan has read the information about the Fire Chasing Moth. These madmen are actually not related to each other, and each one has a different token.

To be honest, except for front-line soldiers, very few people in the world have seen Honkaimon, especially what a high-level Honkaimon looks like. It is nothing more than a creation based on news pictures and conjecture.

It really has a weird artistic atmosphere, and the bluffing effect is good.

Ryan walked into the door and looked around. He saw rows of benches in the dark church and many people praying silently.

Some are born religious and truly regard Honkai beasts as divine messengers. Some do not want to live and feel that being killed by Honkai has special effects. Some simply pray that they will not encounter these monsters.

Sunlight shines in from the narrow window, making the room a little hazy. There is a sculpture of the same style as the roof in front of the hall, and below it is a pulpit, and then——

A figure wearing a linen robe stood there.

Ryan's pupils shrank, a little unbelievable, because this guy was the one he saw last night. At such a close distance, he was almost sure that this thing was not a human being, but the Honkai energy detector did not make a sharp alarm sound.

Who gave you the courage to stand in front of me?

Ryan almost blasted him with a thunder gun, blowing him to pieces, but after a while, he calmed down again.

No, the collapse of this thing can't exceed 100HW, and it's not even worthy of carrying the Herrscher's shoes, but what's this feeling?

Ryan is considered an expert in hunting Herrschers, but the scene in front of him also made him confused for a moment. He was only sure of one thing:

This is definitely not the Herrscher of Ice or the Herrscher of Death. There must be something wrong somewhere.

Many thoughts flashed through his mind, and then Ryan returned to normal and found an empty seat to sit down.

Since the other party didn't take action, it means they didn't discover my identity. Let's take a look first and then make a decision. If it doesn't work, we can start immediately.

Strength is the key to peace of mind. Ryan sat quietly, but he became more interested. Before, he would just come up and start fighting like a reckless man. He wanted to see what kind of tricks Honkai could do.

"Everyone, let's begin our sermon today."

The figure on the stage suddenly spoke, his voice hoarse, but also revealing a hint of kindness.

"No matter how the outside world slanders us, we are all guilty of greed, indulgence, cruelty, fear, and killing. Human beings rule the world and then inflict pain on all things."

"Because of sin, we need to repent and be punished. We need to feel the pain of livestock and the species that are being exterminated. This is God's judgment."

The church was suddenly filled with low voices, and many people were still sobbing. Of course, Ryan sneered.

It’s still the same fallacy, assuming one is guilty first, and then seeing the tragedy as punishment, what a shameless mentality.

"Life is full of injustice and suffering. Why do the rich stay rich? Why do the strong have the power to plunder the weak? Why do only the weak need to abide by the rules?"

"The so-called civilization is a cage that restricts us from resisting. Even if we are pushed to the limit, those who resist now will become predators in the future. This is a shortcoming that human civilization cannot solve."

"So God sent a messenger to completely break this sad cycle. Civilization is the tragedy itself, the cancer that created everything. You should remember-"

"Only destruction and death are equal!"

"Only destruction and death are equal."

A neat voice sounded. Ryan didn't speak, but he didn't refute either. He actually felt that this heresy made sense and fit well with the trend of thought in the abandoned area.

At least in their eyes, the fire-chasing moth failed to protect itself, and the world was divided into two completely different parts, one was hell and the other was heaven.

Obviously we are all human beings, why do you live a good life?

Ryan couldn't answer this question, so he always ignored philosophy and only focused on one thing:

Because I still want to live well and use Honkai as a stepping stone to the unknown, so whoever wants to be with Honkai is my enemy.

Ryan no longer listened to this nonsense. He stood up straightforwardly, pulled out the pistol from his waist, aimed at the priest, and pulled the trigger neatly.

boom!

Chapter 165 The Herrscher and the Madman!

boom!

The gunfire echoed, and because it was so sudden, the church fell into dead silence for an instant.

Ryan did not look at the reactions of the believers, but only stood up to the priest who was shot in the head by a bullet.

He flew backwards, lifting his hood to reveal the face of an ordinary middle-aged man. His eyes were frozen, and shock remained on his face. Then he smashed the pulpit with a 'bang'.

Actually...dead?

Ryan slowly widened his eyes. There was no violent counterattack or any strange phenomenon being triggered. The opponent was just like a normal human being who would die immediately after taking a bullet.

ding ding.

The smoking bullet casings fell to the ground with a crisp sound, finally breaking the silence, and then countless evil thoughts erupted from all directions.

"What did you do?!"

"You killed the priest!"

In an instant, those men, women, and children rushed forward, either drawing their guns or simply raising their fists, as if they were gnashing their teeth.

Bang bang bang.

Ryan raised his hand and fired, two shots to the body and one to the head. Then, his mental power spread around.

"Quiet!"