Being obsessed with killing, I became a knife crusher

At this point, the entire power of the Abyss Blood Order fell into the hands of Alina.

The children in the orphanage also began to do long-distance running in the morning.

Although ten kilometers away, they were originally raised as sacrifices in good physical condition and with good nutrition, so the tavern was a little tired, but everyone persisted in the end.

............

Bureau of Special Investigations.

S-class investigator George wrote a full [-]-word investigation report on the Abyssal Blood Order. At the same time, he classified the order into the category of "intangibility" (untouchable).

There is an unknown terror that may come to the world at any time, which has made it impossible for humans to eliminate this sect.

Of course, if this sect goes too far, such as fanatics killing people in the street, they can still assassinate the fanatics of the other sect.

After all, the evil god will not come to the world because of the death of individual peripheral believers. He planned the Abyss Blood Cult to the level of intangibility just to prevent the local Special Investigation Bureau and the foreign Special Investigation Bureau from taking the initiative to provoke the Abyss Blood Cult. group.

After all, under normal circumstances, the investigators of their Special Investigation Bureau are hunting those members of the evil cult.

After the investigation report was not submitted for a while, George received the news.

An S-class prophet in the Special Investigation Bureau spoke the language, and the content happened to be related to the evil god of blood.

George immediately rushed to the prophet's residence.

A poor woman huddled under the quilt, with sunken cheeks and bulging eyeballs, was muttering in a low voice with a pale face.

"The god-killing god has come to this land again. He has chosen his favorite agent, who is unstoppable and insignificant humans cannot resist! Huh? Fertility??? This kind of mercy??? No, this is impossible, but everything Are they all so real?”

The prophet had some doubts about the future he saw, which was... a scene of the Abyss Blood Order becoming a good person.

"Hey, this poor woman has peeked at the edge of those indescribable existences. She must be crazy. Let her rest well."

The investigators holding the holy relics of comfort and healing began to help the prophet calm down his mad spirit, while other investigators who heard the language were all worried.

An evil god came to this land again... It is very likely that the evil god is very fond of this land and will accept the entire land as a sacrifice.

Maybe it’s time to consider evacuation.

"George, you were responsible for dealing with the Abyss Blood Order that performed the sacrificial ceremony last time, right? Did they really succeed in summoning the evil god that the prophet said?"

A young man spoke to George.

"Yes, Jack, I advise you not to cause trouble. Behind that little girl, there is definitely a real thing."

Jack is also an S-class investigator. The holy relic he holds is the Ring of Sunlight. When the sun shines during the day, he will gain the strength of a strongman, the agility of an assassin, and the physical strength and vitality of a gladiator. Tireless.

The side effect of the holy relic is that he will be extremely weak at night, unable to even pick up a glass of water or take a step, requiring other investigators to protect his life.

Once this holy relic is put on, it can no longer be taken off, unless the finger with the ring is chopped off at night.

As the power of evil gods, holy relics naturally have positive and negative powers, and the Wind of Nothingness held by George is no exception.

Every time his holy relic is used, a part of his body will lose consciousness. The first time is a finger, and then it may be a toe or tongue. It will be reset every day, and once he uses it for more than a hundred attacks, his The body will become completely stiff, unable to breathe and eventually suffocate to death.

This is the holy relic in this world.

And artifacts like the ones left behind by Mo Yin that are made from his own blood are holy objects that only have positive effects. After all, no god is willing to give humans something precious to themselves.

Like the Holy Grail left by Jesus, if you can drink the contents of the cup, you may be rejuvenated, and the Spear of Longinus can bring victory to the holder. Gungnir, if you throw it, you will be rejuvenated. Hits the target and can pierce anything it hits, then automatically returns to its owner.

This category is the sacred object used by the gods.

Judging from the grade, the blood pendant left by Mo Yin is a holy artifact of the same level as the above holy objects.

The number of holy objects is extremely rare, and most of those circulating in the world are holy relics left behind by evil gods.

"I'm not stupid, and I won't drag the ordinary people in this city to die together. What I mean is that evil god's attitude towards us?"

Jack waved his hand, indicating that he had no intention of finding trouble with the Abyss Blood Order.

"I haven't come into contact with it, but just the remaining aura is enough to make my body tremble. I'm afraid it's a powerful evil god."

"Fortunately, the girl He favors does not seem to have a bad nature. She has a pair of bright red pupils. It seems that she bravely stood up to confront me in order to protect her fellow sect members."

"If she had not been contaminated by the evil in the world, I don't think she would have launched a summons to destroy the world. When her lifespan comes to an end, I think we can do something about the Abyss Blood Order, but that is a matter for future generations. It’s not something we need to consider.”

George gave his own opinion.

"Heh, that seems to be a blessing among misfortunes. At least we escaped."

Jack said happily.

"Who knows, the scene the prophet saw... we still need to be careful, and try to focus on negotiation when dealing with them."

George sighed, still feeling a little uneasy in his heart. Will the evil god come so frequently?It has only been less than a week and it has already happened twice.

Chapter 459 C-MS Little Ancestor’s Corpse Catching Secrets

"Now that you've finished all the things you have to do recently, why don't we go to the bar and have a drink together?"

Jack extended an invitation to George.

"alright."

Two S-class investigators went to a bar.

After simply ordering two glasses of wine, the two started sipping.

"Speaking of which, you are as optimistic as ever. For an evil religious sect, how can their pope not be contaminated by the evil in the world?"

Jack asked teasingly after downing a glass of vodka.

"I'm not optimistic, I just have no choice. Instead of thinking about the worst, it's better to think about the good."

George sighed and shook his head.

"How about we pick a spy and put him in? See if he can perform meritorious service for that cult and climb to a high-level position to influence that child?"

Jack asked.

"Oh, do you think I'm a fool? Ordinary investigators can't climb to the top at all, but if someone with a holy relic joins them, the other party will definitely be suspicious."

George sneered.

"Then the name of the trade, if you give money and help them kill people, you will gain trust sooner or later."

Jack smiled and stared into the glass of wine.

"Haha, who is going? Being an undercover agent means that once you are discovered, you will basically die without a burial."

George drank the wine in his glass.

"I'll go."

Jack's words stunned George.

"Even if your hands are stained with blood, can you still keep your heart from being contaminated and corrupted in the end?"

George is not very optimistic about Jack's plan. His holy relic can make him very powerful during the day, but very fragile at night.

"Compared to the humans in this entire city, I can make a judgment without even needing a scale to kill only a few people."

Jack poured himself a glass of wine and drank it again.

"When you enter their cult, you may also see the true face of that evil god. That crazy prophet is the best lesson for you. Do you want to be like that?"

George spoke to persuade.

"Don't you look down on me a little? George, you and I are both S-class investigators. It's not like we haven't seen those nameless fears before, and we've survived until now."

"We only watched for a moment at that time. If you join that cult, you will one day have to confront that alien god for a long time. Facing that kind of existence, the human spirit has its limits."

"Then you plan to let that child grow up freely? I don't like such an unsafe deal. Once she sees evil, it may eventually bring devastating disaster to the entire city."

Jack sneered.

"You are the only eight S-class investigators. This is not the only evil cult. Without you, the Special Investigation Team will lose a lot of combat power."

"You'd better think about it again."

George sighed. He had already fought against Alina, so it was naturally impossible for him to be an undercover agent.

And if Jack becomes an undercover agent, maybe one day the two of them will confront each other with swords, and based on their positions, neither one can let go. He doesn't want to see that day.

"I will declare my plan to the people above and let's see how the people above make decisions."

Jack took out his wallet, took out a few bills and put them on the bar.

"I've invited you to this meal. In the future... we may not have the chance to drink together."

"Jack...you're an excellent investigator."

George raised his glass.

"Ha, then you can say goodbye."

Jack left the bar.

............

Republic of Novoslavia.

Its daybreak.

C-MS woke up from its dormant state, and AEK999 was standing on the edge of the rooftop observing the situation on the ground.

"What new information did you discover?"

C-MS yawned lazily, opened AEK999's backpack, dug out a pack of biscuits, tore it open, and started chewing.

"I can't tell you the intelligence, but I found some types of zombies that we'd better be careful about. Like that small one, it's very fast and its claws are very sharp. I saw him easily pull out the other zombies with both hands. The skulls are all gone, which are the hardest bones in human beings, so we probably wouldn’t feel well if we were scratched.”

AEK999 pointed to a small black spot on the ground and said seriously.

"Well, if you really bump into someone you should hit, you have to fight. If you bump into someone, it's bad luck. Let's find something to eat in this building before leaving, right?"

C-MS doesn't care much about the analysis of AEK999.

"That's true. If you really get targeted by it, you can only beat it. But if you encounter this kind of zombie, be careful. We'd better not take the initiative to provoke it."

AEK999 nodded.

"Provoke? It sounds like you will take the initiative to provoke any zombie. Killing them does not give you experience, and there is no place to collect the money. So you are mentally ill to chase them and kill them."

"......"

AEK999 didn't know what to say for a moment. Although this little ancestor was very lazy, what he said seemed to be reasonable... and he couldn't refute it.

C-MS carefully pushed open the door to the rooftop, looked around, and then waved to AEK999.

"I'll open the way in front, you cover, and try not to shoot."

"It's better for me to do it. I have a knife after all."

AEK999 pulled C-MS back and pulled out his dagger.

"That's up to you, but I can't guarantee that I can save you."

C-MS shrugged and vaccinated AEK999 in advance.

"It doesn't matter if you can't save him. Remember to find that radio station and broadcast what happened here."

AEK999 smiled bitterly. She knew how dangerous what she was about to do now was to cross half of the city to find the radio station. This was much more difficult than escaping from the city, but her factory settings, the order to protect human beings, ultimately Still driving her to carry out this kind of action to save the world.

"I don't want it. If you die, I will just sneak to another city to steal potato chips and eat them. If you want to save the world, then just survive by yourself."

C-MS curled her lips. Firstly, she didn't like such troublesome things. Secondly, it was rare to have a companion she could talk to. She didn't want her to be scrapped so soon.

So she gave AEK999 an inescapable sense of mission.

AEK999 sighed and carefully walked down the rooftop with the dagger.

"By the way, will there be food in the office building? Isn't this supposed to be an office location?"

AEK999 suddenly asked.

"There's always someone secretly hiding some snacks, right? I heard the owner of the gun shop said this. If not, there's always a water dispenser, right? We also need coolant to circulate and cool down."

"Right."

AEK999 Thinking about it carefully, it is safer to search here than wandering around outside.

Soon, the two found the door of a VIP room.

There were knocks on the door from behind, but there were no zombies around. Apparently the only zombies here were those in the VIP room.