Extraordinary: Start with owning the system

After the Wizard Academy was destroyed, the only passageway, three-fifths of the station, was naturally within the monitoring range of the Silver Hand, so when the front of the armored train appeared, the entire station soon sounded shrill sirens.

A large number of heavily armed elite soldiers rushed onto the platform, and their appearance immediately caused the station to become a mess. Only at this time did they realize that the entire station had been shrouded in thick fog, and it was impossible to leave.

boom!A huge octopus tentacles got out from the locomotive, and then swung it out with a howl. A dozen soldiers had no defenses, and were directly smashed out by the huge force.

Passengers in the entire station suddenly screamed in terror. The originally chaotic platform was completely out of order, crowded and pushed.

The extreme fear caused people to tear off their usual camouflage. Many people were not crushed to death by that disgusting octopus tentacles, but died at the feet of human beings.

"Shoot! Shoot now!" shouted the commander.

The dense bullets shot out like a storm, but after hitting the octopus tentacles, only white marks were left, unable to cause any damage at all.

call!The octopus tentacles began to swing with terrifying power, turning the entire platform into a meat grinder, with blood and stumps everywhere. Many soldiers couldn't bear this horrible scene and began to retreat one after another.

And at this time, the support of the Silver Hand arrived.

James frowned, threw the earring on his right ear on the ground, and then waved his right hand.

hum!The earring turned into a glistening silver liquid, and then cut straight across, directly cutting off the dancing octopus tentacles.

But soon the octopus tentacles grew again, and a large number of tentacles drilled out again. The entire front of the armored train was covered with a yellow-brown viscous liquid.

A few steam mechs rushed up wielding their long swords, but suddenly a tune that seemed to be humming like a child sounded in the gray mist.

"The greatest existence born among the stars, he is the lord of all things, when the bell echoes in the sky, he will return..."

"Sleeping Cthulhu... Eternal Cthulhu..."

call!The armored train was completely broken by a large amount of viscous liquid, and then the liquid condensed together, wriggling non-stop.

As time went by, it turned into a 50-meter-high behemoth, with a body like a mountain, without a real shape, just like a humanoid oil paint spray-painted by an urchin.

Its chin is covered with dense squid-like tentacles, and the skin on the surface of its body reflects light, like a glass mirror.

All human beings who watch it will feel an indescribable fear from the bottom of their hearts, as if their reason is constantly collapsing and they are going crazy at any time.

"Damn it! Damn it! It's Cthulhu, the absolute source of pollution!" James said through gritted teeth, took one last look at the monster, turned around and ran away without hesitation.

The people on the platform let out hysterical screams one after another, and the smart people covered their eyes, but the ubiquitous twisted and crazy will was still unstoppable.

Some of the passengers who were the first to contact started laughing loudly, some started to cry, and some people even started to deform directly.

In Gray's headquarters.

The current Secretary of Defense Powell called an emergency meeting. His face was extremely ugly, and he said loudly: "Who can tell me what happened at the train station? Is the military department always the last to know? Where is our army?"

No one responded. Ever since Minister of War Nick Carl died inexplicably in the office, the atmosphere in the entire military headquarters was extremely strange. Everyone was indifferent to work, and they didn't even care about fighting the rebels.

The military officers under Crown Prince Richard silently controlled 30.00% of the positions. If it weren't for the strong resistance of the noble council, the military department would have been emptied long ago.

Powell's sudden attack can be understood as a kind of accusation. He glanced over the staff, landed on Owen, the commander of the First Army, and said, "General Owen, can you explain that the first army stationed near the station Where are the elite of the First Legion?"

Owen was expressionless, and said lightly: "No comment, the First Legion is executing the highest order."

"In Ingray, apart from the military department, no one has the highest command! I now order you in the name of the Minister of Defense in Ingray, explain the whereabouts of the First Army, and put me into battle immediately! The one who prevented the train station from appearing Monster!" snapped Powell.

Owen said unhurriedly: "I'm sorry, the First Legion has left Rennerton, please ask Crown Prince Richard for the specific mission.

The mission of our military department is to fight against humans, not monsters. Professional things should be done by professional people. What do you think? "

A bald lieutenant general stood up, nodded, and said: "Owen is right, this should indeed be the work of the Silver Hand. It is said that the Silver Hand has received the information long ago, otherwise it would not have sent elites near the train station. , there is absolutely no such coincidence."

Powell's idea of ​​Liwei was completely disintegrated by Owen's few words. The main reason was that the timing was too coincidental. It happened to coincide with the conflict between Silver Hand and the military. The love of silver shifts.

Powell's face became very ugly, he slapped the table hard, and when he was about to reprimand him, suddenly the door of the office was pushed open.

Da da!The sound of leather shoes sounded, and everyone turned around and saw a person.

This is a woman in a men's suit, in her early twenties, with bright long golden hair that hangs straight to her waist. She wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses and a pair of white gloves on her hands.

"Who are you, don't wait to come in here!" Someone shouted loudly.

"Shut up! This is the person in charge of the Silver Hand, Lord Integra Van Helsing! The patriarch of the Van Helsing family!" Powell snorted coldly and introduced.

The woman named Integula was full of a mysterious aura. She sat on an empty seat, picked up a cigarette and smoked it, and then threw it away.

Then, she said slowly: "Everyone, although I'm sorry, please cooperate with my work obediently."

"How to cooperate?" Owen raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice.

"From now on, all the troops near Rennerton will be handed over to me for mobilization! Without my order, no one can mobilize soldiers." Integula said slowly.