Rebel Demon King

Chapter 991 The Girl by Lake Trito (11)

Chapter 991 The Girl by Lake Trito (11)

While Ayala was sprinting along the corridor, Cheng Mo, who was standing by the window and was concentrating on observing the abandoned Ferris wheel diagonally opposite, also caught a glimpse of a white light piercing the deep night of Athens like a shooting star, flying towards the direction of the Acropolis Hill. .

Cheng Mo immediately confirmed that it was Beret, the demon god. There are very few chosen ones with the ability to fly, and the speed is so fast, at least in the top [-] of the sky list.

But even if the Demon God Beret's real body ranks in the top [-], Cheng Mo still doesn't understand why the Demon God Beret is so arrogant.According to his speculation, if it was Napoleon VII who came to Athens to destroy Hydera, the demon god Beret appeared so blatantly, declaring war on Napoleon VII in front of the world.

Although Napoleon VII is only the No.12 general who has not been promoted for a long time, he is also a general.

The No.12 God General has 40.00% damage immunity, and the extra skill slot is a natural barrier that ordinary Chosen can hardly overcome.

Cheng Mo was deeply impressed by this. He especially remembered that he fought against Napoleon VII on the day of the Paris terrorist attack.In addition to taking off the shielding ring to increase the attributes, the Plague Lord in the state of destruction also brought him a huge amount of damage reduction.Not only that, Xie Minyun also sacrificed his life to give him an extremely powerful buff.

Such a terrifying blessing made Cheng Mo, who felt the power at that time, deeply think that if anyone can defeat the general head-on, he is the only one.But the reality is a bit ruthless, he can indeed be on par with Napoleon VII, but to threaten Napoleon VII, he needs stronger combat power and more combat experience.

Unfortunately, Xie Minyun only got one BUFF from sacrificing his life. Even if he hones stronger fighting skills in the future, he can't wait for the angel who can burn his life to give him a BUFF.

Thinking of this, Cheng Mo closed his eyes, his heart was burning with anger and pain.Thinking that his enemy is the Star Gate with six generals, Cheng Mo occasionally feels powerless, but he never gave up seeking justice from the Star Gate.

After that battle, Cheng Mo thought for a long time, and thought that unless he found a chance to kill the body of the general like Napoleon VII, the general would be invincible at all.But it is estimated that this road was also turned into a dead end by Napoleon VII. After Philip’s incident, those generals will definitely be more careful in the future. For example, the generals of the lighthouse country will be equipped with aircraft carriers when they go abroad. Maybe in the future This will be standard.

If it is necessary to find someone who can defeat the general head-on, then only the general can do it.It is extremely difficult for ordinary Chosen to injure a general, let alone defeat or kill the carrier of a general.

Cheng Mo didn't believe that the Demon God Beret could do it, but he also didn't think that the Demon God Beret was a fool who rushed to die.So he was very curious at the moment, and wished he could go to the foot of the Acropolis Mountain to see what was going on right now. Unfortunately, he was trapped in the Hydera Building, and there was no such possibility at all.

It is a pity for Cheng Mo not to witness a century war.It is a pity, but this is also good news. For Cheng Mo, it means that Hydera is gone without the demon god Beret in command, which is the time to escape.

Cheng Mo stared in the direction of the Acropolis, stood for a moment, and found that the battle did not start immediately, thinking that his own Uroboros had not been brought back, and it was meaningless to pay attention to other people's battles.So he put aside those chaotic thoughts in his head, turned around and walked to the hole in the wall without wasting any time, and went to the next room.

In the next room Fat Eugene was sitting in a corner with Sinclair and Elite Recketska talking softly.Fatty Eugene talked about his cheating experiences, and Sinclair listened with gusto. The elite man Rektska seemed to be listening with a smile on his face, but his eyes were actually fixed on the opposite hole.

And Mohammad Oweis was holding a gun, squinting his eyes and sitting with his back against the wall beside the doorway where Cheng Mo came out, as if he was helping Cheng Mo to guard, or as if he was afraid of encountering an enemy attack and was ready to sneak in at any time. come over.

Seeing that Cheng Mo had arrived here quietly, Muhammad Ovis stood up quickly, as if he was Cheng Mo's loyal guard.Cheng Mo turned his head and took a look at Mohammed Ovis. He did not back down, and looked at Cheng Mo frankly, without saying anything.But Cheng Mo could see layers of thoughts from the wrinkles accumulated on his forehead.Of course, Cheng Mo couldn't go deep into Muhammad Oweis's heart to find out what he was thinking, but he could vaguely see a kind of deep remorse and frustration.

There is no such thing as "light" in his sharp big and small eyes.

Maybe it was some kind of faith breakdown that caused hope to be lost.

Cheng Mo's thoughts moved slightly, and he asked in a low voice, "Do you believe in the Creator?"

Mohammad Owais hesitated for a moment, and said softly with his lips moving, "I believe in the Creator in my heart, not the Creator in the sky."

Cheng Mo denied the speculation in his heart, but he felt that Mohamed Ovis followed him up, not as simple as wanting to escape, but he seemed to have no malice towards him.Cheng Mo didn't continue to test the interest of Muhammad Oweis, nor did he greet the other three people. At this time, he didn't think he would have any deep relationship with these four people who met by chance.

He went straight to the hole in the wall on the No.60 floor, squatted down and concentrated his energy on the cochlea to listen carefully, and all kinds of sounds gathered in his brain.After discovering that the elevator had stopped, Cheng Mo decided to leave immediately.Although there is more than one safety staircase in the Hydera Building, when the safety staircase becomes the main passage, the possibility of being discovered by people who have been invaded here is infinitely great.

Cheng Mo jumped into the safety stairs lightly, not even alarming the sensor lights.Immediately after, Muhammad Oweis also jumped down, and his movements were also very neat, and he seemed to have been trained.Then came the elite man Rektska and the hacker Sinclair, and finally only the fat Eugene remained, and the action got stuck again.

"Boss, don't leave me alone?" Fatty whispered while lying on the hole in the wall like a huge mouse poking his head.

For Eugene, a fat man who weighs almost three hundred pounds, even if he just jumped from a height of more than two meters, the burden is very heavy. If he accidentally sprains his foot, he will become a burden for the team, which almost means death .

Before Cheng Mo could speak, the elite man Reketska took the initiative to walk to the wall, leaned his back against the wall, bent his knees and said, "You stepped on my shoulder?"

"Brother, I'm not so heavy, can I do it?" Fat Eugene hesitated.

"You'll know if you try it?" The elite man Reketska straightened his chest and mobilized his strength.

"Then you hold on! I will lose weight in the future, so that you won't be in such a difficult situation." Fat Eugene muttered in a low voice, while sitting on the floor in a different position, stretching out his legs from the hole in the wall, his fat body stuffed Full of holes, like an elephant stuck in the wall.In contrast, the elite men who were originally considered strong were like thicker firewood sticks.Cheng Mo could imagine what would happen if a fat man of three hundred catties stood on the shoulders of an elite man.

Sure enough, when the fat man Eugene stepped on the shoulder of the elite man Reickzka, he only used some force tentatively, and the face of the elite man Reketzka, who was leaning against the wall, turned red, and his body slid down involuntarily. a little bit.

Cheng Mo could only shake his head and whisper: "Wait, I'll come!"

Fatty Eugene, who was supporting both sides of the wall, withdrew his feet, and said with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, boss, but with your small body, can you stand up to my tossing?"

Cheng Mo said angrily, "Would I be that stupid?"

"Well, how do I get down?" Fatty Eugene asked with a sad face.

Cheng Mo didn't answer, but just revealed the "Seven Sins", and dug a few gaps in the wall that could be used to form a set of steps.

"So cool!" The fat Eugene wearing the army green Hydra uniform was not clumsy at all. He looked like a fat version of the "Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles", and he climbed down from the top with a vigorous posture stepping on the gap.

Cheng Mo turned his body sideways to signal others to move forward, and he said in a low voice, "It's still the same, walk lightly, everyone, don't talk, I'll go last." Cheng Mo didn't think these people would have any thoughts about him, but he always adhered to The ancient creed of the Chinese people - "You must not have the heart to harm others, and you must not have the heart to guard against others."

After Cheng Mo spoke, the black and thin Muhammad Oweis consciously held the PP2000 and walked up the stairs, and the team moved forward cautiously in silence.It took only a few minutes to reach the tenth floor, and without any accidents along the way, Cheng Mo and his group arrived at the No.70 floor smoothly.

At the stairway on the No.70 floor, there is an alloy shutter door that seals the entire stairway, blocking the way out.Cheng Mo listened to the situation above, but found nothing. After a little thought, he still didn't use the "Seven Sins" to cut open the alloy door, but stood on the stair railing with the help of others, and opened it on the stairs. Mouth climbed up.

For Fatty Eugene, this was another difficult process. Even though the edge of the gap Cheng Mo cut was very smooth, it still left Fatty Eugene with scars all over his body.But he didn't say a word, just wiped his sweat with a grin, and followed Cheng Mo's footsteps.

Cheng Mo didn't find any guards in the 80th floor security stairs that Joel said was tightly guarded. After a little listening, Cheng Mo judged that all the guards were concentrated in the floors, and the security stairs were still unguarded. As long as Cheng Mo didn't enter the floors, he was caught Discovery is unlikely.However, when you reach the No.[-] floor, the situation is completely different. Not only is there a thicker safety door isolation door in the middle of the safety ladder, but even the stairs are made of alloy instead of concrete.

Cheng Mo is no stranger to this alloy, which can isolate the carrier's "teleportation" skill. The "Seven Sins" can cut through such an alloy, but the energy consumed is quite large.Assuming that repeating the old tricks can avoid being discovered and continue sneaking, Cheng Mo has no reluctance, but Cheng Mo suspects that the places above the eightieth floor are really heavily guarded, and it is not possible to use the opportunistic tactics of the "Seven Sins" Row.

Cheng Mo waved his hand to let the others back, and he stood at the corner and stopped to listen for a while. There were footsteps lingering behind the alloy door, which verified his thinking, and it is very likely that you have to break through if you are above the [-]th floor.

Even if the biggest threat "Devil God Beret" has left Hydera, for a group of normal people who are not carriers, there is a high probability that they are breaking into a dragon's den and a tiger's den, and the chances of escaping alive are not high if they can save people .

Cheng Mo's brain began to run crazily. The key is that he knows very little about Hydra's strength. If the other party is an organization with the "Chosen One" as its backbone, then it would be a fool's act to forcefully break into it. Cheng Mo has no choice. Turning around and going back is the correct choice.If the opponent is an organization with ordinary people as the backbone, then there is still room for force.

Cheng Mo also knows something about the management model of the internal branch organizations of the "Black Death". For example, "Penglai Island" is an organization with ordinary people as the main body. Among the people he has come into contact with, except for Dr. Charlie, none of them is a chosen one.

The advantage and disadvantage of this mode is that resources can be concentrated on the leader, making the leader a powerful chosen one.The disadvantage is that the organization has no money to train other chosen ones, and the overall strength will be relatively weak.For example, Penglai Island is being targeted by a group of Chosen Ones. Even if the defenses are extremely strict, it is inevitable that they will be slaughtered by a group of Chosen Ones.

Even if it is only ten floors away from the first floor of No.90, it can be said that it is already close at hand, Cheng Mo will not impulsively rely on the Seven Sins.He is a person who does things by reason, never by feeling.So what to do specifically, it is necessary to infer the management model adopted by the "Hydra". Only when this problem is solved can Cheng Mo decide to leave or go up.

However, there is no information about the "Hydra" at the moment, and it is hard for a clever woman to cook without rice, what should I do?
Cheng Mo was caught in a dilemma again.

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If you want to say what Athens is most famous for, apart from those great sages who are astonishing in the past, it is the Acropolis.

The Acropolis Hill has the most outstanding ancient architectural complex in Greece and one of the most outstanding ancient architectural complexes in the world.Needless to say, the Parthenon, the Temple of Athena, the Temple of Erechtheon, the Temple of Eriktion, and the Atticus Concert Hall are what every traveler in the world wants A place to sit, to admire, to admire.When you stand at the bottom of the mountain and look up, even if there are only ruins left on these marble buildings standing on the top of the mountain, it will not damage the magnificence of its palace in the sky.

Especially at night, the lights shine on the stone pillars that have stood for thousands of years, completely filling up the incompleteness of the magnificent buildings, setting off those temples resplendently, and the moonlight shining down from the winding clouds, the city of Athens is like a bright galaxy, With sparkling lights, the Acropolis floating between the galaxy in the sky and the galaxy on earth is the habitat of the gods.

Although Athena Onassis has the same name as Athena, and even when her father took the name for her, he placed infinite high hopes and expectations, but Athena has no special feelings for the well-known goddess of wisdom Athena .Naturally, I don't have much affection for the temple dedicated to the Goddess of Wisdom on the Acropolis Mountain.

But not having any special feelings doesn't mean she doesn't like Acropolis.On many summer evenings, when she was in a good mood, she would sit on top of the No.19 stone pillar and enjoy the wonderful view of the golden sky as the sun sinks into the Aegean Sea.

The breeze blows the olive trees on the coast, and Athens without lights looks elegant and clean.Even if those low one-story houses are piled up in a mess in the city, they are far from the grandeur of the high-rise buildings lined up on both sides of the neat roads in an international city, which looks a bit shabby.

Athena still thinks that a city like Athens, where chaos and order coexist, is more interesting.Athena didn't like the metropolis, a city with artificial rules and order.Even though she has always admired simplicity, she is very disgusted with the simple order planned by distorting human nature.

Unlike Athens, it looks messy and disorderly, but it has a pure logic, that is, direct convenience everywhere.

She likes simple and pure logic, just like the greatest formula in history - "Maxwell's equations" only has four groups.

At this moment, she is standing on the top of the stone pillar of the Parthenon Temple, the highest point on the Acropolis Hill, just because it is eye-catching enough.It is so eye-catching that all the chosen ones in Athens can sense her existence.

Solving problems simply and rudely is Athena Onassis' way of doing things.

Athena didn't have to wait long, and Napoleon VII, dressed in court attire, appeared like a rainbow in the sky.He stood at the opposite corner of Athena, watching Athena in the cold Mediterranean wind at midnight.

The spotlight illuminates most of the white jade pillars of the Parthenon like torches, but the pillar where Athena stands is hidden in a dark corner, but this does not affect people's senses of the temple, nor does it affect Athena. Standing on it at this time complements each other.Ignoring the golden mask covering her face, she was wearing a sage's white robe, but she couldn't hide her fitness and slenderness at all.The cool moonlight shines on her body, the holy and elegant radiance is spreading, and her awe-inspiring temperament makes her always look down on everything in the world with the appearance of a transcendent.It seems that she is the statue of goddess Athena that should be built here.

Compared with Athena, Napoleon VII, who was wearing a gorgeous red court dress, seemed out of place with the sacred and noble Parthenon Temple. He was a vulgar worldly prince.

And she is the immortal goddess of wisdom.

Inexplicably, Napoleon VII, who is so expensive as a god general, actually developed a little inferiority complex. He was born in a family of emperors with prominent backgrounds since he was a child. This kind of negative emotion should not appear in his dictionary.

Napoleon VII was a little puzzled. He tried to calmly analyze the source of this emotion, but found that this emotion has been around for a long time.Maybe it's because the woman named "Athena" in front of me has never been defeated in all gladiatorial fights. Ever since she was promoted from "Gladiator" to "Chosen One", she has been making great strides all the way in the Tianbang, clearing all the masters who blocked her way. Beheaded at the bottom of the list, ranking first in the list for seven years.

Napoleon VII did not fight Athena, but the three people he lost were all defeated by Athena.And many of the masters who fought against Athena lost interest in gladiatorial combat after they were defeated.

Thierry Provost, a descendant of the Provost family who had been ranked No.3 for a long time, fell into a slump after trying to hit No.1 and wrestled with Athena. Said to him: "The invincibility of the god general is determined by the system of the chosen one. It has nothing to do with yourself. You can't beat the rules, and you know that as long as the rules are biased towards you, the god general is nothing; and Athena's invincibility Victory is determined by talent, how to put it, just like humans cannot defeat gods, because gods are outside the rules, I think even if I can become a god general, I may not be able to win Athena, this feeling is too desperate!"

Thierry Provost had won him, and it wasn't difficult.This is the reason why Napoleon VII never challenged Athena. He knew that if he wanted to win Athena's favor, he could defeat her, but he was not sure of winning. In comparison, it was easier to win the position of God Some.

Napoleon VII remembered some of his past pursuits of Athena. He remembered that the first time he saw her was at the seminar of the French Academy of Sciences, and this woman was an invited guest.He clearly remembered how conspicuous Athena Onassis was among the aging celebrities. This conspicuousness was not only because of her beauty, but also because of her focused expression and profound wisdom.

The combination of beauty and wisdom is beyond the existence of the world, so women are divided into two types, Athena Onassis and other women.

Napoleon VII looked at Athena wearing a golden mask and thought: "Maybe I have always had a little inferiority complex in my heart, but I didn't dare to face it. Now I am a general, there is nothing I dare not to face." Face it, there’s nothing you can’t face it.” He pretended to sigh, lowered his eyes, and said softly: “I didn’t think Athens was a particularly charming place before, but tonight I finally realized some of the beauty of Athens, unlike New York is so luxurious, not as luxurious and pompous as Paris. New York only has pure desire, while Paris is just a beautifully decorated Vanity Fair. Athens is lazy and undisciplined, but there is freedom to relax here, no wonder you stay here all year round Here."

"You're thinking too much. I'm only staying here because my laboratory is here."

There are only distant car horns blaring around, and it seems that the top of the mountain is becoming more and more silent.The sky in Athens at night is extremely low, and the dark blue velvet inlaid with stars seems to be within reach.Athena didn't use metallic voices. Her indifferent voice seemed to float in the air word by word, making people touchable, like a cold color that could be perceived by the naked eye.

Napoleon VII remembered that he had accosted Athena in the name of discussing academics, but the other party ignored him at all.If he hadn't made a lot of friends and found her classmates and mentors, maybe he wouldn't have had the chance to get close to her at all.He took the same supervisor's master's degree exam for her, and although he knew nothing about biosystems engineering, he still passed the exam with hard work.

Because he became her classmate, he was finally able to confidently ask her for her mobile phone number. On the night when he got her mobile phone number, he was so excited that he smirked, and even went to the bar to invite strangers to drink. He wrote a detailed description on the computer. The plan book draws up a plan to attack Athena on a monthly basis.He has enough patience and enough brains, so all this is being realized step by step.

After so long contact, he thought that he was the only one who understood this woman in this world, but now he found that he knew nothing about her at all, and he never thought that she was actually a person suffering from the Black Death.

This once caused Napoleon VII to collapse, and now he is determined to fix everything on the right track.

"Actually, no matter what kind of laboratory you want, I can build you exactly the same one in Paris. Although the climate in Paris is not as good as Athens, when it comes to conducting experiments, Paris is definitely more suitable. I know your research direction. It turns out that I am not qualified to speak, but now I can open Ou Yu's laboratory to you, you know what this means, and even Ou Yu's research results for so many years, you can consult them at any time."

Athena seemed to think about it for a while, and she said after a while: "Your proposal is very tempting, but I'm sorry that I have a better choice."

"A better choice? Apart from Stargate, is there any research institution more powerful than Ouyu in this world?"

"Yes." Athena said seriously, "The Black Death. I dare not say anything else. At least in terms of biology, the Black Death is second only to the Stargate. In terms of artificial intelligence and mechanical research, the Black Death Death and illness will not be inferior to Ou Yu."

"Forget about biology, how is artificial intelligence and mechanical research possible?" Napoleon VII was a little unbelievable.

"You don't know anything about the 'Black Death' investment in technology."

Napoleon VII stood on the stone pillar and was silent for a moment. He looked down at the empty hall between the two of them. This great building called "Parthenon" is now in ruins, and the roof of the temple house has been destroyed. It doesn't exist, only beams and columns like wreckage, and some scattered ashlars and broken bricks.

"It is recorded in the history books that there is a statue of the Goddess of Wisdom made of ivory in the center of the temple. She wears a golden crown decorated with chariots and flying eagles on her head, a battle robe made of pure gold, and ivory-decorated face, arms and Toes, and more beautiful eyes carved with sapphire. She holds the emperor's shield in her left hand and the goddess of victory in her right hand. Now this sculpture is gone, only the dozen or so Doric marble columns under our feet and the myths of the goddess are in the world. The world spreads." Napoleon VII spread his hands and said in a high tone, "The Greeks don't rebuild this temple, so I will rebuild it. I swear that I will erect your statue here, the new goddess of wisdom. No longer holding Aegis, but the sword of Perseus, and no longer the golden crown of the chariot and flying eagle on your head, but the crown of the Queen of the Europa League. Your beautiful and proud figure will stand eternally in Athens. Crops built Athens on the New Parthenon on the city hill, and erected temples and statues for Athena, then I am your Crops, and people will only mention Athena in the future I will think of Athena Onassis, the queen of Napoleon VII." Human and demigod. The sword of Perseus is the famous sword of Perseus presented by the gods of Olympus, which is used to kill the head of the Gorgon Medusa. In some legends, it is considered to be its The blade is curved like a sickle, and it is also said that it is curved like a crescent moon. In addition, there are also records that there is a hook-like protrusion on the back of the blade. Therefore, this sword named Perseus is a single-edged curved sword. This form of sword hardly ever appeared in the legends of ancient heroes)

Facing Napoleon VII's blazing and high-spirited confession, the masked Athena just nodded and said lightly: "This idea is good, except for the last sentence about the definition of my identity, I don't like it."

"I'm serious." Napoleon VII felt insulted. He felt that Athena did not respond to his full of friendship. His emotions were never influenced by outsiders, but at this time he felt a little inexplicable anger.He thought of his efforts for so many years, fighting openly and secretly with so many competitors.Not only that, because of Athena's upright pride, when his friends were dissatisfied with Athena, he would stand by her at the expense of breaking with them.

God knows how much he has endured silently for this.

Even if she is the supreme pillar of the Black Death right now, he doesn't mind at all.Cover up for her, and work hard to clean up for her.He thinks that he has done everything a man can do, no man can be as self-disciplined as he is, consider her in every way, and take care of her in the palm of his hand, even his younger sister Dai Wa is jealous of it.
But how could she treat herself with such a casual attitude.

Athena seemed to be unaware of Napoleon VII's suppressed emotions, and said nonchalantly: "I didn't think you were serious. Now is not the time to discuss this, you go back and bring your people back, don't let I am not happy."

"what are you saying?"

"Isn't it clear what I said? I don't care about the fact that you sent people to set fire, so don't touch my bottom line anymore."

"Is that what you wanted to tell me?"

"Otherwise?" Athena asked inexplicably.

Napoleon VII thought that Athena was pretending to be stupid, and deliberately ignored his confession. He suppressed the urge to ask Athena "what does it mean?" and said coldly, "Do you remember our bet?"

"Remember. So what? Does it have anything to do with your plan to wipe out Hydera?" Athena said impatiently.

"My wife, the future Queen of Europa, cannot be the leader of the gang, I can only do this, leaving you with no choice."

Athena sneered, and a long black sword surrounded by lightning appeared in her hand.Rather than saying it is a sword, it is better to say that it is a long knife, which is almost as long as Athena at 177cm.

"It seems that you, who always keep your promises, plan to break the contract?" Napoleon VII sneered.

Athena jumped into the cold moonlight in the sky with a long sword in her hand, her blond hair broke free from her girdle, fluttering like a banner, and the white sage robe fell from her body like catkins, revealing a tight black armor , this armor does not have a metallic texture at all, but looks like a black latex tights. The silver moonlight shines on the curves that contain infinite mystery, presenting an extremely seductive and enchanting beauty. It was still holy just now. The extreme Athena suddenly became sinister and awe-inspiring.

The sword of Perseus, like a sun knife, cut through the grotesque night, passed through the sky above the Parthenon Temple, which looked like the pupil of Athens, and struck Napoleon VII's head like lightning. Athena's icy voice was fierce pierced Napoleon's heart, "I will never break the contract, I just want to carry your head into the palace of marriage!"

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Cheng Mo looked back at Sinclair who was standing at the back and asked, "If you are given a cash register connected to the terminal, can you hack into the terminal?"

Sinclair hesitated for a moment and said, "You can try it."

Cheng Mo immediately turned around and walked downstairs, "Come on, let's go back to the sixtieth floor."

The other four people didn't know what Cheng Mo was going to do, but no one raised any objections, and they all followed Cheng Mo's pace silently.After some twists and turns, the five people came to the No.60 floor again, and Cheng Mo took Sinclair to find the cash register of the Arabian restaurant.

The elite man Rektska and the fat Eugene also followed, but Mohammad Ovis was left guarding by the wall hole.

The payment mode of Hydera belongs to the same system as that of Penglai Island, except that the exclusive mobile phone of Penglai Island is used in Penglai Island, and the exclusive mobile phone of Hydera is used in Hydera.Sinclair found several discarded receipts in the drawer of the cash register, through which he successfully hacked into Hydera's financial system.

The elite male Reketska has been paying attention to Sinclair's movements, and even stood inside the cash register and asked Sinclair some questions with great interest.

Sinclair, who was about to show off his hacking skills, knew everything, and soon he completed the task assigned to him by Cheng Mo, whistled, and turned his head triumphantly to the side who was using snake pose yoga meditation to restore energy Cheng Mo said, "Boss, it's done! The salary table you want."

Cheng Mo opened his eyes and stood up, looking at Sinclair, "Can other systems be hacked into?"

Sinclair smiled awkwardly and said: "At present, it is only the system of the financial department, and it is not so easy to enter a higher-level system."

Cheng Mo is just asking, he is already very satisfied with being able to achieve this step, and has no extravagant expectations, "It's the salary list of all the staff, not just the restaurant."

"Of course!" Sinclair nodded. He quickly operated on the computer while explaining, "If you give me more time, I can also try to hack into their security system."

"let me consider it."

"Uh! Here's the payroll, take a look, but it's a bit too many pages, can you read it?" Sinclair moved away from the computer.

Cheng Mo stood in front of the computer, held the mouse and began to operate. He stared at the computer screen and said, "Just look at the salaries of some top employees."

"Know what?" Sinclair asked puzzled.

"I know whether we should continue to go up." Cheng Mo said lightly.

Reketska, an elite man who stood aside, also stretched his head over, staring at the data on the computer with full concentration, as if he asked intentionally or unintentionally: "My God? This kind of thing is determined by the wages of Hydra employees? Boss, What is your logic?"

Cheng Mo twitched his lips. He would not tell Fatty Eugene that he was judging how many Chosen or gladiators Hydra had by the salary amount, because the salary of these people must be much higher than that of ordinary people.Cheng Mo saw the name "Ayala" at first glance. She is currently the highest paid person in Hydra, with a monthly salary of tens of millions of euros, which means that Ayala's annual salary is over [-] million.

For ordinary people, this is an unattainable high salary, but for the owner of Ouroboros, this is just the basic income requirement for becoming a chosen one.If you want to become a top candidate, it is not enough to have an annual income of over [-] million. You must know that the price of any SSS skill is astronomical, and it is not something you can buy with money.

Cheng Mo roughly flipped through the first few pages of the salary table, and quickly determined that Hydra is an organization with ordinary people as the main body. Except for three or four people who can raise Uroboros, the salaries of others are very low. Low.Looking at it this way, "Hydra" is also likely to adopt an agent model, and all resources are concentrated in the hands of the demon god Beret.

With the data to support Cheng Mo, he made a decision without hesitation. He looked around at the few people who were crowded in front of the cashier, and said in a low voice: "Now I have decided to go to the [-]th floor. It is very dangerous up there. I can’t guarantee your safety, I suggest you wait for me here, if I don’t have an accident, I will come back here and take you away, if I can’t come back, you can go too.”

Fatty Eugene shook his head like a rattle, "Boss, I'm a gambler. If I choose to follow you, I'll follow to the end. I won't bet anywhere else."

The elite male Reketska shrugged and said, "To be honest, I'm very interested in what's on the Hydra."

"I, I. Follow everyone." Sinclair raised his hand and said very unintentionally.

Cheng Mo looked at Muhammad Ovis who was standing by the wall hole on the left side of the hall, "I'm not afraid of death."

"OK! Live and die at your own risk." Cheng Mo turned around and walked towards the broken wall hole. In order to avoid the monitoring in the corridor, he made several holes in the wall before walking around to the front hall.

Now he went back along the same road again, before reaching the private room by the safety stairs, Cheng Mo heard something was wrong, there was an obvious noise in the corridor, he knew that this time he was out of luck and the battle was inevitable.He made a careful gesture to Mohammed Oweis behind him, and quickly rushed towards the hole in the wall with his waist down. The next private room was the one next to the safety staircase, separated by Cheng Mo Through the hole in the wall, someone could be seen climbing on the wall, carefully holding a flashlight to shine into the private room.

Cheng Mo concentrated, and could see a face with a dull complexion under the red headband. He calmly shot the Seven Sins, and the golden thread rushed through the smoky hot air, piercing the opponent's forehead in an instant.There were shouts from the safety stairs, and the muffled sound of bodies hitting the stairs.

There is no need for vision at all, and you can know where the enemy is just by listening to the sound. The golden silk thread is even more hidden in the safety stairs where the smoke is thicker, like a water snake cruising in the sea of ​​fog, passing through one after another making noises. Enemy's head.

Cheng Mo's movements are like a dexterous cat, he ran through the hole in the wall softly, flew across the room in an instant, and dexterously got through the hole in the wall above the safety stairs, and jumped into the safety stairs.Just practicing snake pose yoga did not make him feel tired, on the contrary, he can feel that every organ in his body is in the best condition, as long as he thinks, he can not only stimulate the stimulation of various hormones through the light snakes on both sides of the spine secreted and controls the rate of cell division.

He is no longer the weak him, and has even found a sense of carrier.If it wasn't for the influence of the broken heart, Cheng Mo felt that in time, he would definitely be able to train his body to be as strong as the carrier.Although there are some side effects of excessive desire, it does not matter.

However, it is a pity that the physical fitness of this body is still too poor, and the upper limit is really limited, far inferior to the carrier.But compared to ordinary people, this kind of physical fitness is no longer terrifying.

Someone fired a gun in the chaos, and the gunfire exploded in the faint mist. Cheng Mo, who was highly concentrated, could feel the spiral fluctuations in the air. His brain was working quickly, and he calculated that the trajectory of the bullet behind him did not coincide with that of his body. With a fierce kick, Cheng Mo rushed up the stairs like a cheetah.

And the golden "Seven Sins" turned a corner in front of Cheng Mo like a soul, and at an angle parallel to the stairs, "flowed" to the middle of the eyes of the enemy who shot without stagnation. The man in the uniform of the snake guard was still trying to pull the trigger, his body had lost control, and his frightened eyes were wide open until he reached the corner of the stairwell.

Cheng Mo at the top of the stairs crashed into the three people at the corner of the 61st floor, waved the "Seven Sins" in his hand, and the silk-like "Seven Sins" swiped from the abdomen of the person closest to Cheng Mo to the farthest in an instant the person's cheek.Blood splattered everywhere, on the walls, on the stairs, on the handrails, and on Cheng Mo's body.

Cheng Mo was indifferent, his eyes were not focused, at this time he did not rely entirely on his eyes to observe the enemy's position.There is no pity in his heart, and pity is meaningless when you are dying.The gunfire sounded again, and the narrow corridor was full of deafening gunshots, and gunflowers bloomed above the stairs in the thin smoke.

The "Seven Sins" that were originally just thin lines also bloomed along with the spear flower. It turned into a golden umbrella, covering Cheng Mo's face. The sharp blade stabbed upwards, crushing several guards who were caught off guard, and blood rained down the corridor one after another.

Howls of terror echoed through the safe stairwell, and no one rushed down again.But the guards who were still alive did not avoid the bad luck of death. Cheng Mo stepped on the bloody water and pieces of meat, like the most ferocious evil spirit in a horror movie, and lowered the announcement of death.

In just a few tens of seconds, the entire safety staircase turned into a Shura field.

Mohammad Oweis, who was holding a gun behind Cheng Mo, was shocked, and the scene on the battlefield was bloodier than the scene at present. He muttered the scriptures in his mouth, and followed behind Cheng Mo up.

As for Sinclair, he had already vomited while grabbing the armrest, and all the bread he ate not long ago turned into pantothenic acid and vomited out.He just got better, raised his hand, and saw that his hand was full of sticky blood and fine white tissue, he immediately bent down again and vomited again.

Fatty Eugene didn't vomit, and his complexion wasn't very good. He was pale in the first place, but now his round and fat face was even more colorless, like an overcooked steamed stuffed bun.

The elite man Reketska was quite normal. He followed Mohammed Ovis's footsteps with his pistol raised, and walked upstairs.

Fatty Eugene didn't care about the weakness of his legs, and quickly chased after him.

Sinclair, who was still vomiting, suddenly found that he and a pile of fragmented corpses were left on the stairs on the [-]th floor. He shivered in fright, and swallowed the acid water he was about to spit out again.He didn't care about the nausea and nausea, and shouted: "Wait for me, wait for me!" Struggling to run up, he grabbed Fat Eugene's green vest at the corner.

The frightened and fat Eugene jumped in fright, raised his gun and turned his head, "pa, pa" was two shots, and the bullets knocked away several brown hairs of Sinclair.If Sinclair hadn't been short and standing at the bottom of the stairs, these two shots would have gone straight to the head.

The two cried out at the same time and hugged each other, tears and urine flying up and down.

Fatty Eugene cursed angrily: "FXXK, you idiot scared me to death!"

"FXXK, I was not only scared to death, I was almost beaten to death by you!" Sinclair said with a trace of crying, and Sinclair, who was hugging the fat Eugene's waist, sniffled, "Why does it smell like urine?"

Fatty Eugene gave a dry cough, and pushed Sinclair away, "Maybe some bastard's urine bag was smashed by the boss." Fatty Eugene stepped on the elephant's leg, "Don't waste time, Boss and the others have already gone far away !"

"Boss' methods are too cruel! I really think hell is nothing more than this! It's really terrible. I don't know how hard-hearted Boss is!" Sinclair said with fear.

"At a time like this, who can pay attention to whether the strike is light or heavy?" The fat man Eugene muttered to defend Cheng Mo, and it was clear from his tone that his tone was not enough.

"How is it possible? Look at the holes the boss cut, all of which are exactly the same size, okay? There are also scattered bricks, all of which are all the same size, and they are as precise as a laser cutting machine. If you say that the boss can't control it, I absolutely don't believe it." Xin Claire said.

"FXXK, okay! Maybe the boss is an anti-social personality. Have you seen "Crime Scene"? Those powerful killers have this problem. The more bloody, the more excited."

"Fatty, what you said I want to go back to prison, I'd rather be locked up now!"

"If you're still in prison, it's probably a BBQ by now!"

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People kept coming down from the [-]th floor, but they were just crops of leeks, which Cheng Mo harvested.Cheng Mo slashed through the thorns and thorns on the safety stairs, advancing in the continuous gunfire, and soon reached the alloy door on the [-]th floor. The stairs he just broke here have been filled with iron plates. The building seems impregnable.

But Cheng Mo could clearly understand the rapid heartbeat and disordered breathing on the other side of the alloy door.

The enemy is afraid.

Cheng Mo heard the conversation between Fatty Eugene and Sinclair. In fact, he was not excited by killing, nor did he experience the pleasure of killing. To him, killing these people is not much different from crushing a group of ants with his feet .People don't feel anything because they trampled to death on ants.Cheng Mo suddenly felt that these poor refugees locked in the building were very much like the ants he raised in the glass ant nest.

They are busy crawling around in that small glass nest every day, just for a little food and for the reproduction of the group.If there are really high gods in this world, wouldn't they feel equally boring and sad when they look at human beings?

"In fact, there is no need for a god, but when I look at them, I feel that life is meaningless."

Cheng Mo's ears sounded in Mohammed Owis' dry Arabic English accent, which sounded like an ancient spell.Cheng Mo looked back at Mohamed Oweis with some surprise, he didn't expect that Mohamed Oweis could see through what he was thinking.

"I have experienced it." Muhammad Oweis and Cheng Mo looked at each other and said in a low voice.

At this time, Cheng Mo had no intention of paying attention to the past of Muhammad Oweis, so he did not respond, but stood at the corner of the stairs and showed the "Seven Sins". He did not shoot the "Seven Sins" immediately, In order to save some energy, he controlled the "Seven Sins" to vibrate. The violent vibration made the Seven Sins start to generate a magnetic field, and the golden light of the Seven Sins became more and more powerful, making the air hotter.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Cheng Mo threw out the "Seven Sins", and the iron-like "Seven Sins" turned a corner, and inserted straight into the alloy door like a puddle of ooze, Cheng Mo continued to control the "Seven Sins" Vibration", the alloy door quickly turned red, thick smoke rose, the temperature rose at a speed visible to the naked eye, the buzzing tremor sounded like a swarm of bees, followed by a violent explosion, and the alloy door collapsed like magma .

Under Cheng Mo's control, lava raindrops shot towards the security door overwhelmingly. Those high-temperature iron juices shot through the security door like bullets and poured on the guards hiding behind, screaming endlessly.

Cheng Mo held the retracted "Seven Sins" and walked up. The corner was filled with white mist, and the smell of burning and blood was still floating in the mist. There was a circle of scorched black around the corner where the alloy door was installed.Some surviving people rolled and struggled on the ground. The hands holding the weapons were scalded and bloody. The weapons that should have been used to protect them had now become instruments of torture.Someone subconsciously tried to tear the hot gun away with the other hand, but forgot that the other hand was also made of flesh and blood, so he fell into deeper pain and could only pass out in a helpless groan.

Mohammad Owais glanced at the guards lying on the stairs and in the corridors, and shot them in bursts, headshots, and sent them to heaven.He whispered: "I am like them, life is worthless. There was hope before, but now we have nothing but faith. Death is the best destination"

"Maybe it is true for them but we are not in a position to make decisions for them."

"You didn't show mercy."

"Probably. This is fate." Cheng Mo shrugged his shoulders. He entered the No.70 floor, and he heard the people upstairs running in all directions. The entire 71st to 79th floors became much quieter.Cheng Mo held the "Seven Sins" and continued to walk upwards. No one stopped in front of him anymore. He thought that the cruel method was still somewhat effective. The ending of death would not change, but it could save some people.For this reason, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice, "Look, these people know what kind of decision is the right one. Maybe they chose the right fate."

Muhammad Orvis looked up at the empty safety stairs, and said in a low voice: "There is no right or wrong choice. If you are born well, you can choose whatever you choose. If you have a bad birth, you can choose whatever you choose." Wrong. This kind of thing is doomed when it is born."

"It seems that you feel deeply about this." Cheng Mo said.

"Want to know why I was arrested?"

"You can say it, or you don't have to."

"I used to be the closest comrade-in-arms of Saint Ayala's father. When he stood up to support the anti-government armed forces and fought for the freedom of the country, I supported him without hesitation, but then things didn't develop like I imagined. I began to doubt our approach, I began to doubt what I believed in, and whether such a thing as freedom really existed.”

Cheng Mo knew what was going on as soon as he heard it. He didn't have much sympathy for stupid people, and he couldn't sympathize, so he said nonchalantly from the perspective of a bystander: "It sounds like he was fooled by the Arab Spring." Stupid. There's no need to be so depressing about stories like this in the middle eastern world."

Mohammed Ovis suddenly became furious. He rushed in front of Cheng Mo, grabbed the collar of Cheng Mo's blood-stained clover sweatshirt, and roared ferociously, "Don't think you are If you know everything, you can condescendingly accuse others of their mistakes. In fact, we have nothing wrong, but we are born in the wrong place.”

Cheng Mo raised his head and looked at Mohammed Oweis, "You want to tell me, don't you want to hear the correct evaluation from me? Or maybe you just need a superficial comfort"

Cheng Mo's words pierced people's hearts like sharp knives, and Mohammed Oweis blushed after panting heavily. He wanted to say something, but he was speechless.

"What's the matter! Don't quarrel! Don't quarrel!" Fatty Eugene, who had chased after him, persuaded him loudly.

Mohammad Ovis let go of his hand, he lowered his head and said, "It's nothing."

"It's fine!" Fatty Eugene squeezed up, straightened Cheng Mo's collar, and said flatteringly, "Boss, don't be angry, Uncle Orvis was just confused for a while."

Cheng Mo looked up at the alloy door on the No.80 floor, and said blankly: "I know that people will always be angry at their own powerlessness."

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At the same time, on the top of the Acropolis more than ten kilometers away, on the majestic and majestic Parthenon, the slender sword of Perseus flashed red lightning, cut through the starry sky and the night, and struck Napoleon On the seven-star scepter that exudes grand light from the seventh world.

The golden mask covering Athena's face cracked like a spider's web, and under the illumination of the spotlights, it turned into countless fragments and flew towards Napoleon VII.

Napoleon VII did not dodge or evade, allowing the golden fragments to pierce into the light shield surrounding him, turning into golden powder and disappearing with the wind.He stood motionless on the stone pillar and watched Athena reveal her true face. Half of her face was covered under a black mask, like a flower of evil blooming in the darkness, and half of her face was pure and flawless. Like the bright moonlight, the diametrically opposed beauty collides with each other over the Parthenon to create a thrilling beauty.

"Athena, I'm a god general." The seven-star scepter burst out with intense energy, and the light illuminated the entire Acropolis Mountain, as if it was going to blow Athena, who had nowhere to rely, into powder.

The wind was blowing and the lights were flickering.

Athena spread a pair of black steel wings behind her back, and she flew high with the explosion of the seven-star scepter, and then the sword of Perseus fell from the sky like a waterfall and slashed fiercely at the head of Napoleon VII again. "God general? So what about the god general? If you kill him with a knife, you'll be nothing."

(End of this chapter)

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