Kill American Terror, Starting from the Witches’ Coven

Inside the huge factory with unknown names, the heavy roar of machinery continued to sound.

Under the work of one roller after another, from all over North America gathered here, the mountains of halo monitors quickly died out, turning into scattered parts.

"Gibson, you guys went too far this time!"

Standing outside, a man in a suit who was watching all this scolded the person next to him with an ugly face.

"But it works, doesn't it?" The man named Gibson smiled nonchalantly, "The soul in hell is indeed hooked out, the supernatural is growing wildly, its power is weakening, and everything is developing in a good direction." Such a good path, I really don't understand why you resist? Rupert, I thought you had the same concept as ours.

"Nope! I'm not as extreme as you. Rupert shook his head repeatedly, "This will only cause greater social unrest and unrest." Gibson, I don't want our own homes to be destroyed by fear and despair before the final trouble is resolved. "

It's also a good idea to start all over again."

“What？ Are you crazy?

"Haha! Just kidding. Gibson smiled and waved his hand, "Actually, you guys look up to the impact of the aura." Not every family will buy halo surveillance, and not everyone will be killed by ghosts. Seriously calculated, the number of deaths in a year is not as high as the number of people who have died from the flu. There is no need for such a fuss.

"Everything has to be under control." Rupert said coldly what he had held fast to for decades.

He looked at Gibson and said with a very serious expression: "This is not a supernatural event. Cumulatively, it's hundreds of thousands, millions of horrible numbers. No one knows whether the return of so many ghosts to the human world will cause quantitative changes and qualitative changes. As the man behind Halo, Gibson, can you and the people behind you vouch for this?

Gibson was silent for a few seconds and shrugged: "Psychic has never been described as controllable. But this attempt is nothing compared to the ultimate goal. Behind any greatness, there are always countless sacrifices, isn't it?

Rupert took a deep look at Gibson: "Indeed, this is why the committee did not ask for your life." But Gibson, it's easy to let others sacrifice. But when it really comes to a critical time, do your people have the courage to sacrifice themselves?

"Don't worry, when the time comes, we will definitely have more determination and courage than you conformist tinkerers." Gibson replied with a smirk.

Rupert snorted coldly: "At that time, I hope you can still say such words."

"Everything about Halo, the committee asks you to turn in all your materials and information within three days. Don't forget! With this last sentence, Rupert ignored Gibson and turned away without thinking.

Looking at Rupert's departing back, the corners of Gibson's mouth hooked coldly, and he didn't say anything more.

After a few breaths, a voice sounded from the headset hidden in Gibson's ears: "Really want to hand over everything about the aura?" "

People who sleep are bitten by mosquitoes and will subconsciously scratch the itchy area with their hands. Hand it over, the role of the halo in the future will only become smaller and smaller. Gibson replied lightly

, "Anyway,

our real purpose has been achieved."

......

New Orleans, Robb Psychic Office.

As expected, after the firm lost its large group of halo employers, its business took a sharp turn for the worse.

This made Penelope, who was accustomed to being busy, a little uncomfortable for a while.

Robb quickly adjusted his mentality, after all, this is the norm in the firm.

In order to adapt Penelope to the new changes, he was very concerned about his subordinates, he pulled him into the office, closed the door, and took a few lessons in the self-cultivation of female secretaries.

With the naked eye, Penelope is no longer so confused, and under Robb's teaching, he has a deeper understanding of the profession of secretary.

Just like now, after soothing the boss's frown due to career problems, Penelope expertly pulled down the folded hip-wrapped skirt and continued to return to the front desk with a serious attitude, exerting his residual heat.

In the office, Robb, who was all comfortable, was not idle, summoning the Book of Containment to check his achievements during this time.

Before returning to New Orleans, the evil spirit with a human skin face and five rich children entered the account, and the number of the Book of Containment came to [022].

After the return, because of the halo, a once-in-a-century supernatural event, Robb, who was in it and gained a lot, directly numbered the Book of Containment to [046].

Excluding the box jack inserted halfway, this means that Robb has dealt with 25 supernatural events in just one week or so, directly exceeding the sum of his previous months.

Great harvest!

Absolutely a big harvest!

The task indicators suddenly worked until next year, which made Robb much easier at once.

The only regret is that after the ghosts attracted by the halo, they only have an income of one or twenty points.

However, when I think about facing these supernatural things, I only need to move my eyes, and I don't even need to breathe, and I can easily solve the mowing process, which is quite reasonable.

Good evils accumulate into many.

Robb looked at the [Containment Point] column.

In addition to the 120 points left after the physical fitness was increased to 5.0, I gained a total of 270 points in the time after that.

Add it up and that's 390 points.

In the current situation where the ability basically meets his needs, Robb did not reserve, and devoted all 360 points to [spirituality].

He never forgot the embarrassing experience of facing Zoe, who had to use a voodoo doll to withdraw just a little later.

[ID: 000

] [Name: Robb

] [Type: Human] [Physique: 5.0] [Spirituality: 5.9]

[Ability: Control Flame; mind manipulation; Phantom Migration; Mind manipulation; Voodoo dolls; Regeneration; Healthy; Extraordinary physique; Psychic vision;

Lingjing] [Containment Point: 30

] [Introduction: ...

] Robb looked at the newly added [Spirituality: 5.9], [Transcendent Physique]

and [Lingjing].

This three-pronged approach definitely lasted longer than the last time.

Robb's eyes were full of flames.

It's time to get on the horse and fight again!

Without hesitation, he picked up the car keys and immediately set off.

"Penny, you continue to look at the store, I have something important to go out!"

Penelope: "Important?" I didn't receive business today!

"Something else!"

The roar of the car engine sounded.

Robb stepped on the accelerator and went straight to the witch academy.

(Halo is inspired by a unit about surveillance encounters in the second season of the American Horror Story Series, and the heroine is the black girl in the witch assembly)

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