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Evolution from the Headquarters Building
"Minister, here are the results of our first phase of the search."

Outside the broken window on the 77th floor, a man in the uniform of the Pollution Cleanup Department handed the document report to Isia who was sitting in the ruins.

"OK,"

Isia took the document, "Thank you for your hard work, continue to search, tell the brothers, don't act alone, be careful of the polluters lurking in the dark."

"Yes!"

The man nodded heavily and walked down the stairs.

Ishia raised her head and looked overhead.

There is no longer a ceiling that blocks the view. There is only a completely hollowed out area. When you look up, you can directly see the ceiling of the upper floor, which is the 78th floor.

After conquering the headquarters of Evolution last night, Ishia arranged for people to go down from the 78th floor, directly destroying the ceiling of the 77th floor, and opening up the two floors into one.

In the edge areas that have not been completely destroyed, some winding lines can still be seen vaguely, but these incomplete lines have lost their magic.

At this moment, in the entire evolutionary headquarters building, theoretically speaking, there are no other people except the people from the Pollution Cleanup Department.

All members of the descendants of evolution who surrendered and the living raised pollution monsters have been transferred to the building of the Pollution Cleanup Department for interrogation.

However, because there are still a large number of areas in the headquarters building of Evolution that have not been cleaned up, in order to ensure the safety of further cleaning, and to prevent people from entering the building by mistake and causing additional incidents, the Pollution Cleanup Department sealed off the building for follow-up clean up.

And because of the importance of this headquarters building and the potential pollution, at this time, it is necessary for a person with a relatively high status and strength to stay here and calm the people.

As the confirmed next person in charge of San Jon City, Isia is naturally the most suitable person.

Of course, this is not entirely the reason why she volunteered to stay here.

Ishia lowered her head and glanced at the bracelet.

The bracelet contained her chat history with the 'Old Mister' last night, and she sent a screenshot of the 'look up' message sent to her anonymously to the 'Old Mister Xito'.

The other party only replied with a simple sentence, 'Destroy the ceiling and try to stay outside. '

She put down her wristband and turned to look out of the broken window.

The scorching sun in the sky had been shrouded by dark clouds at some point, and as the sunlight splashing on the city subsided little by little, she seemed to hear the roar of thunder before the storm.

hum-

Just then, her bracelet vibrated.

She raised her bracelet and took a look, then connected the phone, and soon, an old man with silver hair appeared in her vision.

"Director, what's the matter?"

she asked with some doubts.

"Girl, you did a great job this time."

Driss on the other end of the phone seemed very happy, he smiled and looked at Isia, "Your appointment document is already being stamped, and it should be announced this afternoon. The council is very satisfied with your results.
"They specially purchased a secret medicine of 'Talent Sequence 125: Field Correspondent' for you through the allocation of funds. This secret medicine is already on its way to be delivered, and the promotion ceremony will also be delivered together."

At this time, Driss seemed to think of something, he looked at Isia, continued to laugh,

"'Battle Reporter' is the follow-up C-level talent sequence of your current talent sequence. I remember that you have been promoted to D-level for a long time, right? When you are promoted to C-level, old man, I can leave here safely."

Even Ishia was a little stunned after hearing the news, and then she said in surprise, "Thank you, Director."

She knew very well that if Driss hadn't spoken good words for her on the council's side, it would be impossible for the council to be so generous all of a sudden.

"fine,"

Driss laughed, "Your grandpa used to take good care of me too, by the way."

He paused for a moment, became serious, and looked at Isia, "Your skilled 'informant' is also the main 'hero' of this operation, and the council is also very interested in him, but you In the 'informant file', there seems to be no contact information for him?"

"Um,"

Ishia nodded. She knew that the director was asking her for the contact information of the 'Old Man' in a disguised form. She paused briefly, and then said, "That gentleman doesn't want others to know his existence."

"Well, it fits his cautious personality."

Driss nodded slightly, "Then you continue to keep in touch with him, he is very strong,"

He warned with a serious expression, "Remember not to let him become our enemy. In the Nighthawk incident, we have already lost a lot of C-levels. If we really have such an enemy, the entire Pollution Cleanup Department may be apart from me. , no one can beat him."

"Ok."

Ishia nodded sharply.

Immediately, Driss hung up the phone.

The moment the phone was hung up, Isia turned around without hesitation, and while controlling the bracelet to send a message, she walked quickly towards the stairs.

"Minister? What's the matter?"

The young staff member guarding the stairs asked curiously.

"I'll go to the first floor to have a look,"

Ishia didn't raise her head. After going down a few steps, she suddenly stopped, turned her head, and looked at the young staff member, "Tell the brothers, don't go back to the office building of the branch."

The staff was taken aback for a moment, and immediately nodded, "Okay!"

And when he answered, Isia had disappeared behind the corner of the stairs.

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[My friend, if you are really interested in the talent sequence of 'Martial Artist', I can also share with you some of my own insights. ]
In the warehouse of the underground parking lot, He Ao was still reading Nighthawk's 'suicide note',
[One of the core points of mastering "Martial Artist" is the understanding of fighting or "wu". The richer your fighting experience and the deeper your understanding of martial arts, the easier it is to master this talent sequence. ]
[And the deeper you master this talent sequence, the deeper your understanding of fighting will be, and these will eventually be transformed into your strength. ]
[The strength bonus that 'Martial Artist' can get may not be as much as 'Warrior', another C talent sequence corresponding to 'Martial Artist', but please believe me, it is a talent sequence that can create miracles. ]
[It is worth mentioning that those pollutions may have caused great changes to my body, so although I can extract the complete talent sequence of the martial artist path from my body, I do not recommend you to use these talent sequences, those Unknown contamination may be incorporated into the extracted elixir to affect you. ]
[And I need to remind you again that publishing those materials may cause great danger. If you have not reached the C-level limit, or exceeded this level, I do not recommend you to try. ]
[After reading those materials, you will understand what a terrifying enemy you will face, so if you choose to keep silent in the end, I can understand you, but I have another thing to ask you. ]
[I have a friend named Carvey who lives with his family on Mork Street, he is just a normal guy, but he is a good guy who gave me shelter and help when I was hurt . ]
[I don't know how she is doing recently, whether she has left San Jon City, if you have time, I hope you can help me visit him, if he is in danger, I hope you can help him within your ability He offers some assistance. ]
[As a reward, in the inner pocket of my coat, there is a D-class extraordinary item called a psychic shell. ]
He Ao put down the paper in his hand and looked at Nighthawk's body. He reached out and pushed away Nighthawk's blood-stained coat, found the inner bag, and took out a jade-like shell about three fingers wide.

At the same time, a piece of information entered He Ao's mind.

This 'psychic shell', as its name describes, the main effect is 'psychic'.

With this shell, it is easier to see the soul, and it is possible to feel a particularly deep piece of information/memory stored in the soul.

Of course, this shell also has some other abilities. He Ao opened the shell and saw two fragments hidden in the shell.

This shell will produce a shell fragment every three months, up to three pieces, and crushing the fragments can instantly connect with the shell holder.

This is the 'origin' of how Hoo crushed that shell fragment.

However, this connection is not mandatory. At the moment when the shell fragments are crushed, the shell holder will briefly gain the 'vision' of the crushed shell fragments, and see clearly the things around the fragment holder.

During this period of time, the owner of the shell can choose to directly cut off or maintain this connection. If this connection is maintained, both parties can sense the approximate location of the other party's existence at the same time for a period of time.

And if you choose to time out, the connection will be maintained automatically.

Just after He Ao crushed the shell fragments, the connection was automatically maintained because no one controlled it, so He Ao was able to follow the connection to find it.

With two fragments left in the shell, it appears Nighthawk only gave Kawi the fragment.

He Ao put away the shell. Although this shell is only D-level, its effect is a relatively rare auxiliary effect. In a sense, it is equivalent to a relatively poor C-level extraordinary item.

His gaze continued to look at the will, which only had the last few lines left.

[Introduction to the ability of psychic shells You should be able to get information after touching, but it should be noted that the weaker the soul, the easier it is to psychic, and the stronger the soul, the less likely it is to psychic, and when you spy on the soul of a high-ranking person , it is possible to be reversely snooped. ]
[In addition, the psychic shell has a side effect. The longer you hold the shell, the more easily you will be affected by the emotions of others, and the psychic will gradually become uncontrollable. ]
[Finally, if you find Kavi and find that things have gone to the worst situation, I hope you can present me a bouquet of flowers and say sorry to his family for me. ]
[He didn't have to be involved in this incident, but he let me know that there are still other lights shining in the dark night, and his parents should also be heroes. ]
At this point, this 'will' came to an abrupt end.

He Ao reached out and picked up the storage chip next to it.

The whole page of the will actually doesn’t tell much. Those who hope to find the corpse and the will in the first half can publish the information next to the will, and take out the secret medicine formula from the angry man to the martial artist as a reward.

The second half is paid with 'psychic shells', hoping that people who come here can help Kawei.

In the entire will, he didn't mention himself in half a sentence.

Howe glanced up at Nighthawk's body, at the iron mask covering his cheek.

He glanced around, there was nothing else in this room.

He put away the storage chip, then picked up Nighthawk's body, put it on the bed, wrapped it with a thin sheet, turned and walked towards the door.

"Grandpa, what is this?"

Jia Qian who was standing at the door looked at He Ao suspiciously.

"A hero."

He Ao said calmly.

"Is it Dad's friend?"

Jia Qian thought for a while and asked softly.

"Yes."

Ho nodded.

"Papa's friend is a hero?"

Jia Qian raised her head and looked at He Ao's old face.

He Ao looked at his granddaughter's small face. He squatted down, looked at Jia Qian's cheek, and said word by word, "Because Dad is also a hero."

"Is Dad as good as Grandpa?"

Jia Qian was thinking, looking at He Ao.

"Dad is just a normal guy,"

He Ao stretched out the hand holding the cane, gently stroking his granddaughter's cheek, "So he is a hero, and so is my mother."

Jia Qian stared at He Ao, and nodded half understanding.

boom--

At this moment, the sound of a small object falling to the ground came from the side of the two of them.

He Ao turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound.

The shadow dog lying on the ground with a ferocious appearance was still in place, but one of its canine teeth fell out of the upper jaw and fell to the ground.

Howard reached out and picked up the canine tooth.

The entire body of this canine tooth is white and crystal clear, but the bottom seems to be hidden in the shadows, making it impossible to see clearly.

At the same time, a piece of information entered He Ao's mind.

This tooth can be called 'Shadow Tooth'. Carrying this tooth with you can give people the ability to walk through the shadows for a short time.

This ability looks a lot like a nightcrawler, but this kind of travel does not have the 'invisibility' effect of the nightcrawler, nor does it have the ability of the nightcrawler to walk through the dark night and the ability of the nightcrawler to flash shadows at close range.

This canine can only lead people through the shadows, but it can increase the user's walking speed to a certain extent.

And after the canine tooth fell off, the shadow dog's body, which had almost maintained its pre-death state, also began to decay rapidly.

This canine tooth seems to be the crystallization of its extraordinary power.

He Ao put away his canine teeth, raised his crutch to the shadow dog's corpse, thanked him slightly, and then left the room with the somewhat bewildered Jia Qian.

Back on the off-road vehicle, he immediately inserted the storage chip into the vehicle host, and asked Eve to copy the files to the cloud.

At this time, a message from Isia also came. She briefly described the news she had just received from Dries, the director of the Pollution Cleanup Department, and Dries asked her about He Ao's contact information. .

He Ao quickly typed and replied to her.

hum-

At the same time, his bracelet vibrated slightly.

It was an incoming call from an unknown phone.

He Ao thought for a moment and chose to connect.

"Mr. Sito?"

An old greeting came from the other end of the phone.

"Mr. Dries?"

Howard returned a greeting.

"I'm a year older than you, maybe you can call me brother,"

There was a voice turning pages on the other end of the phone, "Brother Xito, are you interested in coming to the Pollution Cleanup Department tonight? As a thank you, I have prepared a 'banquet' for you."