Red Mist Games

"The great cultists are all gone, why are you so arrogant?!"

The supernatural being approaching him had lightning flashing on his hands:

"I hate ordinary people like you who pretend to be powerful! Even though you have never received mercy from the God of Fog, you still dare to walk in the territory of our Salvation Society! If you say that you are not trying to show off as a great believer, I will kill you! It's such a mess here! The Great Church's Association Which one of us is to blame!”

The ordinary person took another calm sip of coffee, but the cute little bear latte art was turned into a skeleton by him. He replied with three words:
"do not know."

Bang! ——

The coffee cup shattered on the ground.

Ordinary people were trampled on the soles of their feet by those with lightning powers, and their whole bodies twitched.

"You will know after I kill you! Hahahaha!" The person with lightning powers started smashing things and shouted: "Carnival in the Arena!! Let's recreate it in 1-1 Street!! Thank God of Fog for his mercy! !!May the Mist God have mercy on me again! For the sake of my piety! The red mist is eternal!!! The Mist God is eternal!!!”

Everyone was driven by his rhythm. The employees gathered in the restaurant left habitually, while the boss turned around helplessly and entered the inner room.

Only the fanatical believers reveling outside.

"Let's start with the blood of an ordinary person like you!"

Jiang Xinyuan heard these words when he stepped into the restaurant.

"Use the blood of you who are not pitied by the God of Mist! The lowly! The despicable blood! Please use the blood of those of you who are pitied by the God of Mist! The noble! The blood of glory!"

Lightning filled the whole house, and the power erupted by this lightning superpower was not small. Powers of various colors appeared in the restaurant.

Various powers pushed Jiang Xinyuan into a corner.

Jiang Xinyuan was so angry that he summoned red and blue fire. He originally wanted to fight, but he happened to be squeezed to a table filled with exquisite food in the corner and smelled the aroma.

The reveling superpowers all faced the ordinary people who were being trampled, and no one noticed him at all.

His stomach growled, so he simply put the fire aside, put one foot on the table, picked up the blueberry pie on the table with one hand, and gnawed hard.

The person with lightning powers who tortured ordinary people continued to speak:
"The policy of 1-1 Street is wrong! Those superiors have not read through the teachings of the Mist God at all!! How can ordinary people be given authority over those with superpowers?! It is wrong to make this rule!!! Big mistake! wrong!!!"

“What a mistake!!!”

"Ordinary people should be trampled under the feet of superpowers! This is the guidance of the great mist god!!! We should fight against this wrong rule!!!... Oppose this superior person who designed the rules for preferential treatment of ordinary people! Airborne one back then District’s Shadow Cultists—1001!!!”

"Against 1001! Object to 1001!"

"I have evidence that proves that she does not believe in the God of Fog at all!!! She is a pretending pagan!!! She is not half pious like us but has been pitied by the God of Fog so many times! So many times!! Believers who have been pitied !Is this fair?!”

"Unfair!! Unfair!!"

"Now we have an ungodly believer like her to represent our District in selecting devout believers to participate in the arena!! You must know that it represents the supreme recognition and glory of the Mist God! She can obtain super low negative power enhancement potions ...The pityed believers! The devout believers she chose! Can we be convinced?!"

"Not convinced!! Not convinced!!"

The whole restaurant was on fire.

A group of supernatural beings who oppose 1001 are carrying out activities similar to a cult declaration here, and they look like they will not give up until 1001 is defeated.

Jiang Xinyuan looked amused and took a piece of sausage to continue eating.

He didn't expect that he would encounter such a big scene when he went to 1-1 Street this time. It was really relaxing.

1001, who parachuted into District two years ago...

It was also someone I had met in other cities.

In the crowd of fanatical believers, poor ordinary people were called and vomited blood crazily. Finally, after everyone was satisfied with the torture, they were lifted into the air.

The leisurely look he had while drinking coffee had long since disappeared. He was like a plastic bag that was about to be torn apart, as if it would be torn apart by the wind.

"Kill this ordinary person! Before the great cultist comes back! Use this as a counterattack against the success of 1001! Let our Anti-1001 Association become even greater!!"

"Let the Anti-1001 Association be greater!! Let the Anti-1001 Association be greater!!"

Jiang Xinyuan licked her fingers. After finishing the sausage, she was still not full, so she sat on the nearest chair and looked at what else was on the table.

Oddly enough, the table in this corner should be quite small.

But this corner table is not small, it is huge.

It is also filled with exquisite food.

Even if the blueberry pie is chewed into a pile and the sausages are eaten, there are still roast chicken, roast duck, large ham, a large cup of mushroom soup, etc. left on the table...

Sitting down, Jiang Xinyuan suddenly felt something was wrong.

Although, he hasn't been to 1-1 Street for a long time.

Although in his memory, the 1-1 "Ren Master" did lead such an exquisite life.

However, there must be something wrong...

It was obvious that no one had touched the things on the table. Such a large table was dedicated to such a remote corner. No matter how much trouble other people with powers made, they would not be able to cause trouble here. There was a bit too much food on the table.

This is the end of the Red Mist. Even if it is not the end of the world, one person cannot enjoy so much...

and many more.

A person?

...How does he know someone?
A fresh smell suddenly entered his nose.

It is different from the smell of 1-2 Street and the fragrance of 1-1 Street. It is a unique smell.

It's so unique that it doesn't seem to belong to the same area.

Nor does it belong to the Holy City.

It doesn’t even belong in this space.

"Catch them all."

In the shadow of the corner, a woman's figure slowly appeared.

She has indifferent eyebrows and a cold expression. She is holding a cup of coffee in her hand. The latte art on it is the same as the cup in the hands of ordinary people just now, which is a skeleton.

The ordinary person who vomited blood regained his consciousness for a moment, raised his eyebrows when he saw the cup of coffee, and then immediately fainted again.

The holy army appeared from the air, and the superpowers of the anti-1001 Association were arrested. Someone said in panic: "What's going on?! Invisibility?! What are the people who are investigating the invisibility doing?! It doesn't mean that there are absolutely no hands and feet of 1001 here. ?!"

"Why can't I use it! Damn it! Time domain?!"

All the anti-1001 superpowers were pinned to the ground, the physical kind.

The holy soldiers knelt on one knee and twisted their arms back, just like they did to prisoners.

1001 stood up with coffee in hand, stepped out of his own space, and said condescendingly:

"Everyone caught will be permanently disqualified from the arena."

As soon as she said this, people from the Anti-1001 Association exploded.

"Unfair!!! This is not fair at all!!! You can't do this!!!"

"You can't cancel your qualification for the arena! This is too important to the people of District !!!"

"My potion!!! My potion!!! You must be stealing our zero negative energy potion!!!"

"I have already reported you to the Holy City for practicing favoritism and malpractice!!! 1001!!!"

The lightning superpower who took the lead before roared:

"Don't think that everything will be fine if you control us now!!! The evidence of preparation this time is quite sufficient!!! The order to demote you will soon come from the Holy City - your era of ruling District is about to end Got it!!!"

Looking at these crazy people, 1001 put down his coffee, waved his hand, and made a gesture to pull people away.Thunder and lightning superpower user: "Ahhhhhhhh!!!"

1001: "Shut up, it's so noisy."

She raised her hand, and the lightning superpower was speechless and could only stare at her.

"You'd better sue me from this position, so that I can thank you for eight lifetimes. Unfortunately, you are too weak. You only have the sponsorship of the second and third districts, so you can't have any impact on me at all. You can't do anything."

She shook her head and looked disappointed:

"Hurry up and follow me obediently! This is not the Holy Army coming down from the Holy City, but the great cultist from District . The evidence you gave to the Holy City is the one in my hand, which has been burned to ashes by the superiors. Really...I am very disappointed that you still failed to take me down this time. I hope you will work harder next time."

Seeing the people from the Anti-1001 Association unable to say a word and struggling wildly as they were being pulled away, she felt as if she was looking at the neighbor's barking puppy.

The ordinary man lying unconscious on the ground turned over.

1001 returned his sight, picked up the coffee, walked up to the ordinary person, squatted down, and asked: "Are you dead?"

Ordinary people: "..."

There was a flutter.

1001: "Take this poor, seriously injured, unconscious ordinary person to the church, and the great cultist who brought the ordinary person into District will also come. Regarding my instructions for preferential treatment of ordinary people, I am not strict. Those who do so will be expelled from District One."

Ordinary people were carried away.

The high priest also left.

The restaurant returned to silence.

Jiang Xinyuan was the only one left.

When he came back to his senses, he just wanted to quickly eat the vegetables in front of him, but when he reached out and touched them, the vegetables disappeared.

Dry!
He is not full yet!

"Come from 1-2?" 1001 asked.

"You're from your hometown! Give me some more food!" Jiang Xinyuan frowned and said: "You are already the superior in the first district! Can't you be more luxurious when you are a superior?! Who can eat these two dishes? ?!”

1001 frowned, raised his hand, and flew Jiang Xinyuan into the sky, suffocating Jiang Xinyuan.

"It's so arrogant to come up from below? It's rare." 1001 snapped his fingers, and all the food present disappeared.

Two years later, she is already an out-and-out space power user, having completely upgraded from air power.

Now she is the cold-blooded, ruthless and ruthless 1001 who was once in the Red Mist Experimental Cabin.

"If you appear here now, you should be considered someone who is against the 1001 Association. Let's push him down together and send him away. I will take the coins in your pocket and go back to your hometown after one day of imprisonment."

She put her hands in her pockets, leaving only her back to Jiang Xinyuan, who was about to suffocate to death, and whispered:
"This is your hometown, not mine... When will the Anti-1001 Association take me out? It's been two fucking years. Isn't today the right time..."

She was lost in chaotic thoughts, not paying any attention to the struggles of the people behind her.

Maybe you are aware of it but don't want to care about it.

After all, she is the boss in the entire District .

Area One is the detention center assigned to her by the Holy City, where she can do whatever she wants.

Mixed thoughts fly from afar, like paper kites flying into the sky at night. The surface of the kite is very fragile, and the string of the kite is almost invisible in the gloomy clouds and mist, but the cloud knows that there is a string there.

If she remembers correctly, today is really the day she made an appointment two years ago... Then she will break the appointment.

The Doctor is harder to deal with than expected.

Ending everything related to Xia's mother in S city was more difficult than she imagined.

There was absolutely no way she could do that today.

She still needs more time, maybe a few months, or more... I don't know.

The clouds and fog in the night sky are thicker and layer upon layer, making the gray sky even darker.

Her straight back seemed to be bent a little at this moment.

Two years passed and she became increasingly tired and numb.

Close your eyes, the leaves of the towering tree have fallen so many that it can hardly hide the moon behind it...

"Lin...you..."

A voice woke her from her thoughts.

"I'm... really... from your hometown... I'm... from... City A..."

Lin You stopped, turned around immediately, and involuntarily loosened his grip on Jiang Xinyuan.

Jiang Xinyuan, who was finally able to breathe, lay on the ground and gasped for air, like a vicious dog that had drowned and come ashore.

Lin You walked up to him, kicked his ankle, and asked, "What did you just say?"

"I'm from fucking city A..."

"No, last sentence."

"I'm from your fucking hometown. It's really your hometown."

"No! Say it again."

Jiang Xinyuan raised his head and looked at her strangely, and asked tentatively: "...Lin You?"

"Huh..." Lin You took a deep breath: "Yes, that's the name, Lin You. No one has called me that for a long time."

Lin You has been controlled since she came to S City, and her brain has been re-modified. However, for some reason, the doctor's modification failed abnormally this time and failed to wash away the recalcitrant emotions and memories in her mind.

So the doctor had to repair and strengthen the door in her mind that controlled her emotions.

That is, when she loses control of her emotions, she will keep calling the police in her head:
***Experimental subject produces wrong emotions***
***Experimental subject produces wrong emotions***
Now this sentence will still ring in her head, and it will be louder and make her brain explode.

However, the doctor doesn't know that this door to control emotions has been controlled by her. She can open and close it anytime and anywhere, and the alarm can sound like crazy. The emotional dam should burst or it must burst.

After transforming her brain, she experienced a painful past that was like the time she drank the potion to return her powers to zero and returned to the experimental cabin.

In short, get beaten, get beaten or get beaten.

However, she was not born to be beaten.

The pain of being beaten made her learn the flexible use of space powers faster. Now she stays in District . First, although she can beat other people below, she still can't beat the arrogant doctor in the Holy City.

Second, the matter with Xia’s mother has not been settled yet...

"No one calls me Lin You in the entire District 1 now, and the same goes for the Holy City." She put her hands on her hips, and out of thin air, a few more silver coins appeared in her hand. They were all engraved with 1-. She threw them directly to Jiang Xinyuan:

"If everything goes well, I should have left here today and heard this name from other people's mouths... Assuming that your password is correct, I will reward you with these coins. Please play for a few more days on 1-1."

"Just think of it as playing for Lin You."

"Also, don't call me by this name in front of anyone in the future. The doctor doesn't allow you to call me like this. If the Holy City finds out, you will die miserably."

She turned around and left, destroying all space barriers.

Jiang Xinyuan saw many eyes buried in the wall of the restaurant, monitoring everything just now...

Scalp tingling.

"Then I wish you a good time in 1-1, the compassionate believer from 1-2."

1001 puts one hand in his pocket, and his leaving figure is decisive and lonely:
"The Church in District One welcomes all believers in the God of Mist to visit. If you have any problems, you can ask the God of Mist to answer them there. Please allow us to pray together... The red mist is eternal, the God of Mist, is eternal."