They subconsciously looked around.

I originally thought he was very strong, worthy of being a man who could be on par with me, but now his position has instantly become that of an eccentric.

What a joke.

Let these small shrimps prevent the great disaster in the sky?

at once.

Someone calmly protected everyone in front of him and quietly retreated.

Damn it.

This is not the way to commit suicide.

Many people cursed in their hearts.

The reason why he didn't curse out loud was because there were 30mm heavy machine guns rising from the surrounding walls.

Tungsten core armor-piercing bullets and depleted uranium armor-piercing bullets were loaded into the chamber one by one.

Block all dodging space from all directions, leaving no room for movement.

There is no way, we can only be peaceful.

"I'm not asking you to die. We only need to deal with a great ancient monster from Neon."

The burly man waved his hand.

A piece of information sheet fell to the ground.

When the extraordinary people picked it up and took a look, they found that it was indeed a very powerful monster, but that was all.

One on one, there aren't many fights they can win.

But two against one, the minimum is equal.

Three to one, a direct massacre.

But will things be that simple?

The extraordinary one forced a smile and nodded.

"Very good, you have all the information, right? Then this mission will be very simple."

The burly man grabbed the sky fiercely and crushed the flock of geese flying a thousand meters high into a ball of bloody mist.

Blood rained down from the sky.

"Stop all costs and end the disaster before it breaks out."

....

Simultaneously.

federal.

An experimental base in the desert.

"Sacrificing all the test subjects to produce only four special models is a waste. Who is being irresponsible with the citizens' tax dollars?"

The scientist in the white coat looked at the four indifferent figures in front of him, feeling so heartbroken that he felt as if he was suffocating.

Almost all of the Federation's parasitic species, ghouls, giants, vampires and other non-human species were captured, and only then were these four special types of tyrants produced.

Compared to his previous bloated and huge appearance, he has now almost returned to his normal human form. If it weren't for the complete lack of emotional fluctuations, he would be almost the same as an ordinary person.

He looked at the high-ranking official who had come to retrieve him, and his words were filled with tears: "If we waste money this time, what will we do in the future? What will happen to the over 200 experimental projects?"

The senior official wiped the saliva off his face and remained expressionless.

If we fail this time, there will be no future, and we will all go to see God together.

Oh, now it's probably time to go see that one.

"Alice, you're the only successful human among the experimental subjects. So, you'll lead the team this time, right?"

next to.

The tall, short-haired woman nodded.

For the sake of humanity, why should we cherish death?

……

Almost all of it happened within less than three hours.

European countries, which have always been lazy and leisurely and known for their low efficiency and high welfare, reacted incredibly quickly this time.

It attracted attention instantly, and the list was selected in ten minutes without any selfishness or compromise.

We gathered the team and headed towards Neon right away.

At the same time, the news was also spreading among high-level officials and aristocratic families in various countries.

One by one, the mysterious side families hiding above the water and blending in with the mortal families also received the news one after another.

I was also panicked.

What's wrong with the officials? Haven't they figured it out yet?

It’s better to die than to rely on the authorities.

So they immediately contacted all parties, or united with each other, formed teams of extraordinary people, and went to Neon.

Special planes took off one after another, rushing to Japan from all over the world.

.......

"This is……."

Standing on the body of an evil spirit, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka looked up at the long trail of a passing airplane in the sky and narrowed his eyes.

This is the seventh one.

In less than half an hour, when it was still dawn, he saw seven planes flying to the airport.

It was a very luxurious private jet, with logos of all countries on it. It seemed as if in an instant, all the big shots in the world ran to Japan.

Ayanokouji Kiyoshi remembered something.

Before daybreak, he also tracked a monster called the Deep Diver, but was unable to capture it.

The monster's face suddenly changed, and it roared in fear, trying to grab something in the sky.

"Master Priest, please don't do that."

The next moment, it seemed to melt, collapse, corrode, and become a pile of dark green liquid.

"To silence...?"

Ayanokouji thought as he severed the demon's head with a sword.

Do you want to go back to the Master Mutual Aid Association?

Although he really didn't want to have any contact with the woman named Yukinoshita Haruno, he still recognized her ability to socialize.

You really need someone like this to deal with those official bosses.

"Qinglong..."

A voice came from far away.

soon.

Kazuma came over panting, "The official people are here, asking for our help. Everyone's here, except you. Hey, why are you on the ghost again?"

Kazuma, who was gasping for breath while leaning on his knees, looked at Ayanokouji with a strange look in his eyes.

This friend of his doesn't have any special hobbies, right?

Why is it that every time I see him, he's standing on the corpse of an evil ghost?

You should know that nowadays people rarely deal with this kind of evil spirits by themselves. They search for it first and then set up solar lamps from all directions.

It won't take two breaths, even if it's an upper moon, it will die.

"Official?"

As if he hadn't heard Kazuma's question, Ayanokouji naturally changed the subject: "What are they doing here?"

He asked as he walked towards the mutual aid association base.

"I don't know, but his face is so gloomy, it must be a big deal."

Kazuma yawned, then suddenly gritted his teeth as he thought of something.

"Damn it. You know, yesterday there was a lucky person who became that person's dependent..."

After hearing the news, playing games became meaningless. He took a carefree walk in the park until the early morning before going back to sleep.

Ok.

I didn't sleep at all.

"Yeah, I know. He's a good opponent, but..."

Ayanokouji looked at him meaningfully.

indeed.

It wouldn't be surprising if you became that dependent.

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soon.

The two came to a landmark skyscraper.

As soon as I entered, the staff on both sides saluted respectfully: "Lord Kazuma, Lord Ayanokouji, and Lord Isayama Mei from the Super Disaster Countermeasures Office are already waiting."

When he heard the words "Lord Kazuma", the corners of Kazuma's mouth curled up wildly.

Compared with the former mutual aid association base, it can be said that it has been upgraded to a large one.

Yang Nai is indeed capable of being the vice president.

The sponsorship they obtained alone was an astronomical figure, and they also obtained a lot of cultivation materials from other systems, which was very helpful for them.

They were also given various training equipment, qualifications to carry guns and even heavy firepower.

In addition, the assets under each of their names also skyrocketed.

It may not mean much to the second generation Ayanokouji, but for people like Kazuma and Hideyoshi who come from ordinary families, it can be said to be a class ascension.

Soon we arrived at the door of the conference room.

Kazuma's face fell at Ayanokouji's surprised gaze.

With his hair pushed up and the face of a bad boy, he pushed open the door of the conference room with an arrogant pace that would get him beaten eight times if he walked for an hour.

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

Without even looking at the official personnel over there, he grinned at Yukinoshita Haruno.

"Ding ding ding, here comes Ayanokouji."

conference hall.

The official personnel headed by Jianshan Mei subconsciously frowned.

“Hey, Kazuma, stop making such a fuss.”

Yang No smiled and said, "Let me introduce you. This is the exorcist of the Isayama family, and also the top leader of this special task force, Ms. Isayama Mei."

"Oh, hello. I've heard of the Isayama family, but it seems the next head of the Isayama family will be Sister Huang Quan."

Kazuma glanced at the cool silver-haired beauty, clicked his tongue, and sat down carelessly.

Ayanokouji next to him looked at him and Haruno meaningfully.

"I'm sorry, Kazuma comes from a humble family, so it's inevitable that he'll feel a little... "

Yang was full of apologies.

"Let's get down to business."

Isayama Mei had a blank expression on his face.

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