Kill through American horror, starting from the witches' coven.

Any organization that claims to have a long history.

The other side will have the same features.

Bloated and full of dirty things.

Just like those upper-class people whose ancestors have been aristocrats for more than ten generations and who believe that they have noble blood in their bones, they appear to be decent human beings, but when you peel off the skin, the dirt inside will definitely make ordinary people dumbfounded.

This is even more true for organizational forces composed of people.

Robb wasn't too surprised by the Redemptionists' hunting activities.

After all, this is a world of rot.

There is a famous island in America, and so many politicians and wealthy people have gone there. Don’t they know that this is a serious violation of democracy, freedom and equality?

Even a three-year-old child in China knows that a rebellion must be thorough. A certain mercenary leader who retreated halfway, although he looked like a hardliner, before this he was also doing the job of chartering a few cruise ships at sea and letting high-ranking officials enjoy themselves.

There is also a huge criminal chain in Eastern Europe, and a large number of women and children are missing among the Ukrainian refugees...

Everyone knows where these people went.

The kind of selfless saint in people's minds simply does not exist in this materialistic world.

Even if there are, they are just exceptions, not the mainstream.

After all, the key to the struggle in the world is who is worse than who and who makes fewer mistakes than who.

Therefore, some of the activities of the Redemption Society are nothing at all to the people in this world.

Especially when the other party is responsible for dealing with supernatural matters and does a good job of it, I would care even less.

Robb is also well-informed.

Unless the Redemption Society is led by saints from generation to generation.

It is normal to see a scene like the one he is seeing now.

But this doesn't mean that I will spoil them.

What the Redemption Society can do, we can do too, and even do better.

I will not commit the disease that Redemption would commit, and at most I will just be intimate with a large number of young ladies.

what is this?

Apart from those losers who are envious, jealous and hateful, people with high IQ will definitely think of themselves as saints!

(The readers of this book are certainly not the former.)

Robb understood that organizations like the Redemption Society that had existed for a long time would commit crimes that deviated from morality and law, but he would not tolerate them.

So, he decided to dismantle the current base!

"Where is Cooper in charge?" Robb patted Chris' friend who was still chattering beside him and asked.

The secret room where the ghosts are imprisoned is heavily guarded. It is too difficult to dismantle them one by one. The only way is to find the switch that controls the secret room.

According to Chris, a total of two keys are needed to control the switch.

One was in the hands of Cooper, the head of the base, and the other was in the hands of Anton, the head of security at the base.

Robb's first target was Cooper.

Hearing this, Chris's friend pointed and said, "Look! Wherever people laugh the most, he must be there."

Robb looked in the direction of his finger and saw that at the entrance of the corridor not far away, Cooper, the boss with sparse white hair and a smile as beautiful as a flower, was chatting happily with someone.

"Thanks." Robb said goodbye to his friend Chris.

He did not go to Cooper right away.

Instead, he waited patiently nearby until the person who was communicating with Cooper left, and then Cooper turned and walked towards a corridor.

He walked up quickly and shouted, "Cooper is in charge."

Cooper stopped and turned around.

Recognizing Chris, he was in a good mood and asked, "Chris, what do you want from me?"

"Master Cooper..."

"Just call me Cooper. Today is the happiest festival of the year in the base, so there's no need to be so unfamiliar."

Cooper waved his hand.

The tradition accumulated over a long period of time makes the people in the base feel like they are celebrating Christmas on this day. It is not as serious and separate from top to bottom as in normal times.

Robb said, "Cooper, I have a gift for you."

Cooper was a little surprised: "Give me a gift? Why?"

"For... today, of course."

Robb's eyes lit up.

Mind control activated!

In an instant, a crack appeared on the small ceramic doll on Cooper's waist.

His expression changed instantly, and he quickly reached out to button his sleeve, but found that he could not move at all.

"You..." Cooper wanted to say something.

But the next second the ceramic figure on his waist was completely shattered.

"too fast!"

He cried out in his heart, and then his whole body fell into a daze.

"You're actually carrying a tool to protect your soul?" Robb looked down at the shattered ceramic man. "It's a pity that it's too fragile."

He looked up.

With my current strength, I can't resist any ordinary supernatural things.

As before, Robb looked at Cooper who was under his control and said:

"I ask, you answer."

Time passed bit by bit.

To outsiders, it seemed that Chris and Cooper were having a pleasant conversation.

In fact, this means that the countdown to destruction is getting closer.

After basically emptying Cooper's stomach, Robb chatted with Cooper and took him to a corner where no one was paying attention.

The next second, Robb's soul flew out of Chris' body and continued to cast [Soul Possession], merging into Cooper's body and controlling his entire body.

The soul has a limited time away from the body.

Robb didn't delay and told Chris to go back to his room and rest.

According to Cooper, after walking in the base for a few minutes, he entered an elevator. After passing fingerprint, iris, and voice scans, he went to the underground third floor, which was only accessible to the top management of the base.

The elevator door opened, and a team of exoskeleton elite warriors were guarding here.

Noticing Cooper's arrival, they bowed.

Robb nodded.

Based on his previous experience of dismantling a B-level supernatural rapid processing team, the exoskeletons on this team in front of him might be a little inferior, but with their greater numbers, their combat power was still very strong.

That is why they guard the true core of the base.

Even on hunting days, they did not go out to party.

"Master Cooper, according to the base safety regulations, everyone needs to do a self-check before entering the core control room." At this time, the person in charge here came out and stated to Robb.

Robb nodded. He was already aware of the relevant situation.

The so-called test first sprayed white mist all over Cooper's body like disinfectant.

Robb discovered silver, salt, holy water and other things in it.

Most of the supernatural beings don't like it.

If such beings really get here, they will definitely be exposed.

But not Robb.

After completing this task successfully, thanks to the Book of Containment, he easily passed the next test using electromagnetics to search for imaginary beings such as ghosts.

Robb successfully arrived at the door of the core control room.

Accompanied by password input.

After a sound, the core gate of the base opened.

……

Chapter 298 The Real Hunt

The core control room of the base controls the highest authority of the energy, security, entry and exit systems of the entire base, and also controls the most critical spiritual detention room of the entire base.

Due to its importance, the core control room is not only located on the third underground floor, but is also guarded by the most powerful security force in the entire base.

As the base's security chief, Anton spends most of his time here.

"Cooper, why do you have time to come here today?"

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Anton, who was wearing sophisticated exoskeleton armor and had a strong military style, looked back vigilantly. After seeing that it was an old acquaintance of his, his stiff face relaxed and he asked with some surprise.

He naturally knew what day it was today.

I thought Cooper, who had made a lot of money this time, would celebrate up there, but I didn't expect him to come back here so soon.

Robb looked at Anton and smiled, "Come and have a look, and settle down. After all, I made a lot of money this time, and I always feel uneasy."

Are you feeling uneasy about making money?

Anton looked at "Cooper" with envy.

To be honest, he also wanted to experience this feeling.

"How is it? Is the supernatural recovery going smoothly?" Robb came to the console and asked while looking at the screens on it.

"Of course! My men are a bunch of great guys!" Anton said proudly.

The supernatural is a deadly existence for ordinary people, but for the Redemption Society, which has always been dealing with the supernatural, it is just another form of enemy.

The base security force is well aware of every supernatural being held there.

In addition, since we do this recycling every year, we are already familiar with the process and will not make any mistakes.

"very good."

Robb was very satisfied as he looked at the ghosts on the screen who were imprisoned in sealed prisons made of special materials, each of them looking like they were in a killing array from another dimension.

Suddenly, he turned around and asked a very strange question: "Anton, if I ask your group of good guys to solve all the supernatural problems in the base, can they do it?"

Anton was stunned.

What the hell is this?

If our own people could deal with all the supernatural things here, why would we use so much money and resources to build such a large detention place?

The number of prisoners in a normal prison is not proportional to the number of prison guards.

Of course, maintaining the fine style of the American military, he confidently waved his hand and said, "My good guys can solve all the problems."

Bang bang bang~~

Robb clapped his hands and said excitedly, "Great! Let's give it a try!"

"W…What?"

Anton thought that the "Cooper" in front of him had something wrong with his brain.

Or maybe he was joking.

Is today April Fool's Day?

However, soon his expression changed suddenly.