I'm a spy in the film

Like a spark that starts a prairie fire.

With that spark as the starting point, the female Holy Son's entire body began to change rapidly as if she was shedding her skin and burning. In the blink of an eye, she became another person.

"It's the fanatics!"

The nun holding the umbrella screamed, and without time to draw her sword, she quickly retreated, while swinging the umbrella in her right hand.

Her retreat completely exposed the hymn nun named Freya.

"It's now!"

The fanatic pretending to be the Son of God lunged forward, opened his arms and was about to hug Freya, rush out of the rooftop and jump off the roof.

However, as my neck felt cold, the scenery in front of me changed instantly, and the entire perspective turned into a dynamic picture that kept rolling upwards.

"Hey, that headless body on the ground looks so familiar..."

After chopping off the head of the imposter fanatic assassin, Bourne had no time to think about where the female Son of God companion who had been replaced was, or whether she was still alive. He kept walking and rushed to the edge of the corner of the rooftop in one step.

He grabbed the wrist of the hymn nun who was falling downstairs due to exhaustion.

"Come and help!"

Bourne yelled at the dagger-wielding nun who was still in a daze, and then quickly said to Duran who was not far away:

"Quick, find someone. This fanatic was replaced not long ago. Our people must be nearby. Find them quickly!"

Everyone suddenly woke up from their dream, and two dagger nuns rushed over to help Bourne pull the hymn nun up.

However, Sister Hymn herself was completely unconscious, her body soaked by the rain, and she was hanging outside the building.

Bourne also held the other person's wrist tightly. Not only was it slippery, but he didn't dare to use force, for fear of accidentally breaking the wrist of this girl called Freya.

Because Bourne could feel that not only was the holy power in this hymn nun's body empty, but her vitality had also been consumed a lot. If she was left alone like this, even if she was rescued, she would fall seriously ill.

The tornado outside the building has completely formed, and the blue-black tornado makes everything around it dangerous.

"Hurry, we must leave here before the wind blows over here."

Duran also came to help.

He and two dagger nuns formed a human ladder and finally grabbed Sister Hymn's clothes and pulled her up.

Over there, the remaining nameless saints in Texas also found the unconscious female saint among the corpses of the black-clothed ninjas. A dagger was stuck in her waist and abdomen, and her neck was also cut.

Fortunately, it was discovered in time and someone had gel with him, which stopped the bleeding quickly and his life is not in danger for the time being.

"Hurry up!"

Duran urged everyone to go almost over and over again.

Bourne was still in the lead, followed by the three Dagger Sisters among the saints, and Duran at the end.

Everyone rushed into the rooftop passage in a hurry. As soon as they closed the wooden door behind them, they heard a crackling sound of broken objects hitting the door panel.

Then, all the glass windows in the corridor shattered into small pieces and were blown out of the building by the wind.

The tornado is arriving!

This is the true power of heaven and earth.

Everyone felt that the whole building was shaking, and cracks appeared on the metal and cement-based stairs.

Outside the window, it was even darker. Green, white, black, gray, big, small...all kinds of things were flying.

Bourne saw a yellow Lamborghini flash past the window, and there seemed to be two young people, a man and a woman, sitting in the car, with their shirts off...

Those are some nice headlights, what a shame!

Even here, still on the outskirts of a tornado, the wind speed can reach over level 10.

If Sister Hymn had not tried her best to change the tornado's trajectory a little bit, the building they were in and even the entire high-rise residential complex would have been destroyed!

Everyone huddled in the corner of the stairwell like quails and waited for a long time before the noise outside gradually died down.

"Hurry, it's not safe to go downstairs here, we have to go downstairs immediately!"

As soon as Duran stood up, he said quickly: "We have to send them to the hospital..."

"No, we can't go to the hospital!" a dagger nun interrupted him.

"why?"

"Go downstairs first, we'll talk while we walk!"

The nun holding an umbrella and a dagger carried the hymn nun on her back and went downstairs first.

“You fighters came out early, but you didn’t know that the situation in Rio is worse than you thought!”

"The Zealots are only a smaller group out of the four major groups involved in this attack!"

"Four major organizations? One of them?" Everyone was shocked. "A terrorist attack like this that affected more than a dozen streets and tens of thousands of people is just one of them? The smallest one?"

"Correct!"

Sister Dagger said helplessly: "There are four major organizations involved in this attack, the Zealots, the Voodoo Cult, the Blood Clan, and the Dark Council."

"You've all seen the Fanatics. They are most famous for Balloon Magic, Mirror Assassin, and Thousand Faces."

"It turns out that the guy who replaced our companion is called the Thousand Faces!"

"Yes, the Thousand Faces are the most difficult to deal with in the Fanatics Organization. Not only are they good at mirror magic, they can also imitate anyone, with the same appearance, fingerprints, and voice.

And after it transforms, the magic power consumption is extremely small, and the instruments cannot detect it at all. Even familiar people find it difficult to recognize it. "

"But this magic has a drawback. It can only be learned by women with strong magical powers. This has blocked more than 99% of people."

Sister Dagger explained.

Everyone nodded.

It doesn't make sense that the threshold for such powerful magic is so low. Wouldn't that mean that everyone in the world would be a Thousand Faces Magician?

Only Bourne took the opportunity to look at the message prompt on the character panel:

"You have acquired the evil face-changing technique (primary)"

This was the first time Bourne had seen a skill named "evil".

"Evil? What kind of evil method is that? Is it more evil than the Gate of Wonders that absorbs other people's memories and souls? When it's safe, find a damn guy to try it!"

Sister Dagger continued, "However, the Thousand Faces and the Mirror Assassin are both high-level forces among the Fanatics. They suffered heavy losses this time, and the Sea of ​​Balloons was also sent to the sea by the tornado. They are out of the game. But..."

"but what?"

“But I don’t know what happened to the other three places.”

"place?"

“Yes, the main site of the Zealots’ operations is right in the city center.

Voodoo is in the northeast, the Nosferatu clan of the blood race is in the western mountains, and to the south is the Dark Council. I heard that they came this time to the beginning of all things."

The names of organizations came out of Sister Dagger's mouth one after another, and the Son of Texas, including Bourne, all frowned.

In addition to voodoo, which they had heard of, there were also vampires and the Nosferatu clan.

The Dark Council, it doesn’t sound like a good name, but what the hell is the Origin of All Things?

Perhaps he heard everyone's voice, Duran explained:

"These sects and organizations are large-scale magic organizations with a long history. However, they all disappeared during the low period of the magic tide. I didn't expect them to pop up all at once this time."

Voodoo, also known as Vodou, is an ancient religious sect that is popular in the African continent. There are many sects, which are ancient and evil. With the great voyages of discovery, it came to Europe and America and spread. They are good at making corpses and puppets, and are also proficient in curses and poisons.

The Nosferatu clan is one of the thirteen ancient clans of the vampire race.

They like to live in sewers and tombs. They are ugly in appearance and are despised by the other twelve blood families.

"It is said that this family has six ancestors. Each of them is above the fourth level. Although the level of the demon tide is still low, they are at least above the third intermediate level."

"But the blood clan generally does not send out people above the ancestor level."

Duran was the first to jump down the last step. He turned to Sister Dagger and asked, "How many dukes or viscounts did the Nosferatu clan send?"