Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Ideas

Chapter 299 Advanced black disaster, small test

“I feel pure.”

Having opened up the state of eternal sin, Lin Hun has an inexplicable feeling.

He felt the separation of the soul hand and the seal of eternal hunting.

This person has a sense of cleanliness and comfort.

It was as if something that didn’t fit him had left the body.

Reduced a lot of pressure on my body.

“The ghost puzzle is a foreign object after all. Unless it is swallowed and merged, it will only bring a drag on my body.”

Lin Hun, who discovered this, looked suddenly.

At this moment, he knew the real development direction of his body.

The power of the body’s organs.

The creepy power of the shadow.

The two forces are like light and shadow, yin and yang, complement each other, regenerate and restrain each other, achieve the ultimate balance, and achieve the strongest karma.

“The road signs have been set up, the next step is to wait, it’s time to go back.

The Fatty Cunning had been swept away by the blood massacre, and disappeared without a trace in the residue of death.

The treacherous horror seed planted will become the spark that burns the prairie fire, gradually spreading the name of the king of shadows.

As the strongest ranking of mankind, without forming a beacon of terror for mankind.

this moment.

Lin Hun has completed all the prerequisites for the black disaster.

【Ding!)

[Detected that you have completed the initial horror spread!][Your black disaster level power integration is completed. 】

【You get the power of black disaster: shadow, killing intent, hunting, clown, grievances of the earth, extreme horror. 】

[Congratulations on your completion!][Reminder: The advancement of the black disaster is just the beginning, you can deepen the horror and improve your own horror level. 】

Prompt to jump out of the system.

Power emerges from the depths of the body.

At this moment, Lin Hun had an inexplicable induction.

He feels that he can connect with every existence that fears him.

Through this connection, he can project his own power to attack or protect.

“Is this the black catastrophe? Just read its name and you will be known to exist.”

Feeling this wonderful feeling, Lin Hun projected a ray of power along the position of the guy who hated him most.

Island country.

Some secret base.

A man with round gold-brimmed eyes, three-to-seven heads upright, and a handful of hygienic beards is looking at a document.

“Lin Hun, 25 years old, from Dalu City, China. Both parents are dead, but relatives are still there. Maybe I can consider kidnapping his relatives and let him fall into the arms of our island nation.”

The man’s name is Kuwashima Ichiro, and he is the chief of the island country intelligence department.

He is also a right-wing war mad.

In his view, the arrival of endless horror is a cleansing of the world and an opportunity for the rise of island nations.

As long as we can seize this opportunity, the players of the island nations will become the strongest in the world.

There will be an opportunity for the island country to once again ascend to the top of the world.

But the development of the matter did not proceed as he imagined.

First, China’s Lin Hun directly advanced to the level of blood and opened the world rankings.

After that, Lin Hun established the first dead man scene for a global announcement.

In the end, it was Lin Hun who opened the horror video game city and became a hero in the hearts of many players.

Until a few days ago, his good friend Hanzo Miyamoto was invited to participate in Lin Hun’s crusade, and as a result, he fell with Constantine, the strongest general of the beautiful country.

This series of events made the name Lin Hun a nightmare in Kuwashima Ichiro’s heart.

Now, even if he sleeps and dreams at night, he dreams of Lin Hun standing in the dark and cutting him off.

This Lin Hun has become his demon.

At the same time, he has become the target of his favor.

As an island countryman with contradictory personality.

Like other islanders, Kuwashima Ichiro worships the strong.

Lin Hun is undoubtedly a strong one.

And it’s still the strongest one.

It is precisely because of this that he put his attention on him.

If you can control this Lin Hun.

………… Flowers……

Then he doesn’t have to be afraid of this strong man who is like a dream demon.

In order to be able to control him.

He is willing to use the few special spies lurking in China.

Kidnap each other’s relatives and let this Lin Hun submit.

In Kuwashima Ichiro’s impression.

Chinese people are very affectionate.

As long as you can control each other’s relatives, you can basically handle it at will.

The most important thing is that the other party did not join the special department of China.

This means that the other party is not bound by the authorities.

The success rate of my own plan has greatly increased.

“Sa~ That’s it.”

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After checking the information, Kuwashima Ichiro showed an excited smile on his face.

He seemed to have seen Lin Hun bowing his head before his eyes.

“Ha ha ha ha!

Thinking of this, he couldn’t help laughing wildly.

He didn’t notice at all, at this moment a taller figure was standing in the shadow behind him.

The figure was completely dark, with a strange mask that looked like a wolf and a sheep on his thick black head.

It came to Kuwashima Ichiro indifferently, stretched out its big paw and pressed it on his neck.

“It’s so cold! Who?”

The coldness of the black shadow’s palm interrupted Kuwashima Ichiro’s wild laugh. He shivered, turning his head and shouting with an unhappy expression.

But when he saw the giant dark shadow behind him, there was a look of horror on his face.

“Don’t, don’t kill me!”

Kuwashima Ichiro begged for mercy.

Although I don’t know that these tricks moved into my own safe house made of gold by way of identity.

But he knew that the other party was definitely not here for jokes.

puff!

In fact, he guessed it right.

Before he finished speaking, the shadow stretched out his big hand and shook his head hard.

It seemed to burst a grape.

Kuwashima Ichiro’s head was directly squeezed into flesh by the shadow. Dry,