foreigner's journey

Chapter 273: Inquiry X Interview
Inside the dwelling, the newcomer's body was tightly wrapped in a black mist-like cloak.

The black mist on the surface of the cloak filled the air, as if the black shadow materialized and attached to the outsider.

He looked at the dust-covered glass window and let out an incomprehensible laugh: "What's the matter, this world is not my goal, and a 'compatriot' has already settled in, are you planning to start the 'Foreign War'? "

After waiting for a while, the outsider cast his eyes on the glass window, as if he was reading something.

"It's quite a mess, it looks like a newcomer."

The stranger tilted his head, looked out of the window, and then looked back at the glass window. There were no longer any words on it that only he could see.

With a tut, the outsider bent down and put his hand into his own shadow: "Anyway, let's see how the plot has been destroyed..."

As he poked his hand into the shadow, the shadow under him suddenly spread to the surroundings, filling the entire residential area in an instant and spreading from to the entire city, country, and continent. Within a few seconds, the shadows of all things on the entire planet were shaking violently. It was disturbing, but neither the ordinary person nor the telekinetic had noticed the change in the shadow under their feet.

There is a group of squirming shadows under the feet of every living body with self-thinking, and finally these shadows are unified and calm.

Then, the outsider straightened up and pulled out two phantoms from his own shadow and threw them into the room.

Immediately after the two phantoms landed on the ground, they condensed into two dull figures, like two shadow entities with human shapes but without any signs of light.

A figure was short in stature, and it could be discerned from the outline that it was an old man, with a short ponytail on his head and a short beard on his chin, and the muscles on his body were clearly outlined.

The other figure seems to be a hedgehog head, about 1.7 meters tall, with a well-proportioned build.

"The shadows of Isaac Nitro and Kim Freeze, if it's the two of you, I should be able to answer my question."

The outsider nodded to the two groups of shadows, and the two groups of shadows also responded with their own personalities.

He dragged an old wooden chair and kicked it in the shadow of the chair, and two identical chairs appeared behind the two shadows.

"Two, let's make a long story short."

After the three sat down, the stranger asked:
"Tell me about the big events that happened in the world recently."

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On the edge of the border of the United States of Saheerta, Kim, who was discussing countermeasures with Shiba, suddenly looked at his feet.

Shiba followed his gaze and looked down, and found that there was something missing under Jin's feet.

"The shadow is gone... is it the ability to read?"

Jin frowned slightly, he didn't feel anything unusual, and he didn't even know when the shadow was taken away.If it wasn't for his habit of bringing everything in his field of vision into view and storing it in his mind for comparison every few seconds in a random area, I'm afraid it would take him who knows how long it would take him to discover the loss of the shadow.

Who can snatch Jin's shadow under the eyes of two masters of mind ability?
Shiba and Jin looked at each other, and just about to say something, they suddenly looked up at the sky together.

The dark clouds in the sky began to roll violently, and the roar of the violent dragon resounded through the sky!
Heather was angry, he felt threatened?Jin couldn't imagine that there was anything in this world that could threaten Heather.

There is only another 【God】 that can threaten 【God】!
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In the territory of the Ochma Federation, in a certain dwelling.

The house was covered in a dark package, the outsider was sitting on a chair, and the shadows of Jin and Nitro stood in front of him, clearly stating what he knew.

"...I already know the matter, you can go back."

The outsider waved his hand, and the two figures melted into black mist and merged into his shadow again.

"Paliston is indeed a little expert at making troubles, but the limitation of the 'world' makes his vision never jump out of this frame, and he doesn't understand what an 'outsider' is at all."

The outsider muttered to himself, raised his right index finger and twirled it gently, and the shadow centered on him was also violently circling.

"Let me look for it... Ah, I found it."

As soon as the voice fell, the outsider sank into the shadows together with the chair he was sitting on, as if swallowed by a dark swamp.The room became empty and fell into dead silence.

At the same time, it was located in a certain base of the Cajin Empire on the Aegean Continent.

The dim yellow light flickered, and it was obvious that the circuit was a bit unstable.There is nothing else in the empty hall except a few pieces of furniture, a TV, and a laptop.

Pariston, in a decent suit, was sitting on the sofa, watching the TV in front of him earnestly, and there was an empty dinner plate on the wooden table next to his left hand.

On the TV, the pretty female reporter had been smeared with make-up from the storm, and she was shouting at the camera at the top of her lungs:

"Everyone, this is the junction of the Montgolima Federation and the United States of Sahelta. You can see that unprecedented storms are raging in the United States of Sahelta!"

Through the camera, it can be clearly seen that the sky above the border of Saheerta has been covered by layers of lead clouds, thunder roars, and majestic rain sweeps across the earth with the hurricane.

Refugees from Sahel Tower were crowded between the only checkpoint between Sahel Tower and Montgolima. They wanted to rush through desperately, but they were shot by the Montgolima garrison time and time again. Throw it back.

The female reporter braved the wind and rain and walked not far from a crying female refugee. From the hand-made luxurious clothing and jewelry on the female refugee, it can be seen that the person's original social status was high, but such a Sahei At this time, the upper-class nobles of Erta threw off their expensive high-heeled shoes worth millions of rings, and desperately handed over the world's limited expensive jewelry to the Montgolima defenders as a bribe.

Of course, what I got was not a release but a hard butt of the gun.All Montgolima defenders have received a first-level order from the highest level - no citizen of the United States of Sahelta is allowed to enter Montgolima territory!

The female refugee was sitting on the ground covering her shoulders and crying loudly, and the reporter took the opportunity to squeeze beside her and support the refugee's shoulders: "Ma'am! Ma'am! Are you okay?"

The face of the female refugee was full of tears and rain. After seeing the female reporter, she seemed to have hope, and tightly grasped the reporter's arm: "...Aren't you from Saheerta? Help me! Help me! I I can give you a lot of money! All the money will be given to you!"

"Come here, ma'am." The reporter and the cameraman hugged and dragged the female refugee to a corner with relatively few people, and handed the microphone to the refugee's mouth:

"Ma'am, I can help you, but you have to satisfy our curiosity first. We are V5 Bergrosse Broadcasting Corporation (BBC), please tell us what happened in the United States of Saheerta What? Is it the 'weather weapon out of control' as the outside world speculates?"

"No... no. That's 'Heather'!" The female refugee curled up with her head in her hands, as if this would give her a sense of security.

"Heyser? Is this the code name of 'weather weapon'? Or is it another name for some kind of higher-tech weapon? Is Saheerta deviated from the V5 joint agreement and secretly developed prohibited weapons?" The female reporter dilated her nostrils excitedly, trying her best to Guide this female refugee to speak out against Saheerta in the live broadcast around the world.

"No! Don't you understand? It's not a weapon! It's a human! It's a demon!! It's..."

The female refugee clasped the reporter's shoulders tightly with both hands, and the crazy look in her eyes made everyone watching the live broadcast feel palpitations. Those eyes were mixed with fear, sadness, incomprehension, and... unspeakable worship:

"【god】!"

(End of this chapter)