I'm a spy in the film

Name: Bern Lee

Constitution: 29

Power: 22

Agility: 25

Spirit: 30

Will: 25

Skills: Basic Driving (66% mastery), Basic Kicks (33% integration), Basic Boxing (57% mastery), Basic Firearms (37% mastery, Sniper specialization), Basic Science (73% mastery, Computer specialization), Basic Magic (2% integration, Holy Light specialization, Magic Array specialization)

Exclusive: Door of Wonders (Intermediate 23%)

Talents: Dark Element Affinity (Intermediate), Fire Element Affinity (Intermediate), Light Element Affinity (Intermediate), Water Element Affinity (Intermediate), Space Affinity (Elementary), Danger Sense, Madness (Active), Schizophrenia (Passive), Bloodthirstiness (Passive)

Items: Book of Whispers (destroyed) (sealed), Stand Doll Notan (exclusive) (damaged), Holy Covenant (sealed)

After the fall of the White House, all of Bourne's attributes increased greatly, except for his will, which decreased instead of increased. Bourne suspected that it was because he absorbed the bloody tornado, because the material that constituted the bloody tornado came from the corpses and souls of more than a dozen people, including an extremely powerful existence, the horse-faced monster named Novich.

Although his own unique skill, the Gate of Wonders, could consume these souls, the sudden introduction of so much energy would definitely be too much for his soul to handle.

Of course, it can still recover. I remember checking the data when it just ended, and my willpower was only 23. In the past month, it has risen back by two points.

There were no major changes in other aspects, except that after absorbing the witch Constance, the basic magic actually broke through the fusion, and also gained an additional "magic circle expertise".

Suddenly, Bourne had a deeper understanding of space, time, and the combination of various elements. Looking at this world again, he felt that everything was a little different.

This world not only has various visible and tangible materials, but also has an unspeakable magical force that is everywhere, flowing in real time.

In the past, Bourne could only mobilize the magical energy he absorbed into his body, such as the fireballs and light spells he released earlier, but now, he seems to be able to mobilize various energy elements contained in the air, such as fire, water, light, and darkness.

At this time, Bourne couldn't wait to find a spiritual place rich in magic to try out his new ability.

At this moment, he finally understood why those holy sons mentioned by Joseph of the Jew were so keen on finding the spiritual land!

By the way, I haven’t seen this guy for a long time. I wonder how his men are training?

After walking out of the police station and standing on the steps at the door, Father Chelsea yawned loudly. After all, he was a man in his fifties, and staying up until the early morning was quite a burden on his body.

When it was time to say goodbye, Father Chelsea handed Bourne the silver cross that he always carried with him:

"Child, I brought this cross from the Vatican to the United States. It's not a precious holy object, but it's the product of my twenty years of hard work! It was originally used to guard against Jessica, but now that she's dead, I may never need it again. I'll give it to you so that it can continue to kill a few more dark creatures and fulfill the role it failed to fulfill with me!"

Bourne took it and looked at it carefully. The cross was about 30 centimeters long and made of pure silver. It felt heavy in the hand. Because it had been rubbed by the priest for a long time, it felt very smooth and had a great feel.

Bourne knew that this was a thank-you gift from Father Chelsea for saving his life, so he accepted it without hesitation.

Before leaving, the priest assured Bourne that he would be here to oversee the inspection and renovation of the haunted house throughout the process. Apart from the witches' magical items that needed to be handed over to the Vatican, one third of the confiscated funds would go to the church, one third to the local government, and the remaining one third would be given to Bourne. He said that this was customary.

What a good "routine", I like it!

This is truly a golden belt for killing ghosts and setting fires!

Great America, kill ghosts every day!

……

At one o'clock in the morning, Bourne took Hans and Kate to a suite in a large chain hotel near the town and paid a month's room fee in advance.

For this month, Hans and Kate will live here temporarily.

Bourne didn't want to introduce these two weird guys to people he knew right away, so he decided to wait until they knew more about society and behaved more normally before bringing them into his circle.

Just when Bourne had settled the two of them and was considering whether to rest here for a night or rush back to New York overnight, the phone rang.

"Hello, Bourne, are you in New York now?" It turned out to be John Zhao, his voice trembling a little.

“I’m on Long Island.”

“I heard.” John Zhao swallowed, “You entered a department that specializes in dealing with ‘abnormalities’?”

"Yes, what happened to you?"

Bourne's tone also became serious. The fact that John Zhao, who came from a police family, called this case unusual successfully attracted his attention.

"It's not me, it's my college roommate. His newlywed wife was killed today. Now he is listed as a first-degree murder suspect and is being held in the police station."

"Is there anything special about this?" Bourne asked dissatisfiedly. That's it?

"Listen to me, Bourne."

John Zhao lowered his voice and looked around before speaking, as if he was afraid of being heard by someone. He said:

"My roommate's wife died in a very strange way... her tongue was ripped out. Logically, the cause of death should be excessive blood loss, but the medical examiner determined that she died of shock."

"Isn't that a big deal? A young woman encounters a perverted murderer..." Bourne frowned.

"No, no, Bourne, it's not that, it's, it's," John Zhao could hardly continue.

"It's a puppet. I found a wooden puppet at the crime scene. There was blood from the victim on its hands. When I was checking it, its eyes moved by themselves and stared at me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold wind blew past, and John Zhao felt a chill on his spine. He quickened his speaking speed:

"My roommate is in a very bad mental state now. He keeps saying 'she's back, she's back,' and he also mentioned a name, 'Mary Shaw'. We are about to contact her hometown..."

"Wait, John, you said 'Mary Shaw'?"

Bourne suddenly perked up. If he remembered correctly, the helper the witch mentioned in the police station just now was called Mary Shaw.

Two suspected supernatural murders, with the same name, could it be a coincidence?

Bourne didn't believe it.

It seems necessary to take a trip.

What's more, when the doll was mentioned just now, Notan also showed a hint of interest. Not only did he crawl out of his pocket, he also took the initiative to sit on Bourne's shoulder and listen to John Zhao's call.

Even if you don't say it, can't I see that you are very interested in this Mary Shaw?

Bourne conveyed this sentence to Notan in his mind, but in return he got a big roll of the eyes from the puppet.

"Master, I feel that this is my chance to be promoted, so, if possible..."

"Of course! But can you still get promoted?"

"The demonic tide is equal to all beings in this world. Why do you think that only you humans will benefit from it, while other creatures will not?

The good will get better, the bad will get worse. The magic tide is like an amplifier and a lottery. Who knows which creature will get the chance to soar into the sky! "

Seeing that Notan had said so much, whether she was happy or excited, Bourne was very pleased, because Notan's words and deeds were becoming more and more like a real person!

Perhaps, this is the real charm of the magic tide, which can make the world more and more colorful!

Although I have made up my mind to join the investigation of this case, it is better to prepare some things in advance.

Just when Bourne met the suspect Jamie Ash at the police station and discovered that this college classmate of John Zhao was about 80% similar to himself in height and build, an absurd idea came to his mind.

If that's the case, it should be possible. All I need to do is... I haven't contacted Major Scarlett for a long time. I wonder if she has been promoted now?