Latent Syndrome

Chapter 67 67. Channel

On the rooftop of the unfinished shopping mall, the harsh sun was blazing, and the heat wave filled with hot earth and rocks made the space a little dense.

The two sides faced each other at a distance of more than ten meters.

"Actually, it's not difficult to find you. Not only Section 11, but also the entire Countermeasures Bureau eliminates out-of-control infected people every day. You can't imagine. Some infected people who have self-control but low self-control will also be imprisoned and isolated. Very soon It’s hard to say that the Countermeasures Bureau’s network is too wide, or that you have too many clones, well… you are truly a monster among monsters, Heller.”

Liszt unbuttoned his sleeves and scanned Heller's body with unscrupulous eyes, as if he had discovered a new world.

Eugene also kept staring at the lower part, which was a little strange.

"What kind of look is that... I am a real woman, okay, do you want to be killed?"

Heller hated this look.

"No, I'm just very curious. Do you... have two genders? You must know that the previous butcher was a real macho man with no ill intentions."

Lister has never seen such a strange thing. This will be an excellent material. After all, even sex reassignment surgery is just some hormone injections and transplant surgeries. It is impossible to completely become another gender, and the person in front of him has both Sensory feedback in both genders.

"Idiot, listen up, it's not that I have two genders, I am a woman. It's just a mysterious force that guides me to kill some people. Each time I kill, I get stronger. They may have some kind of involvement with me. This surge The power of staying..."

Heller waved his hand casually, and the air wave formed alone formed a strong wind. There was a sound of breaking through the air, and a stone pillar beside her shattered and scattered on the ground.

Eugene was stunned. What kind of powerful power is this?

"Then how do you know...whether the person you killed is the right person? For example, there is some kind of telepathy, or something more abstract, something like fate."

Liszt asked extremely curiously.

"Why should I tell you? Idiot."

Heller was already a little impatient, but she could see that Liszt was not a minion. His connection with the abyss was extremely close, and she didn't know if he could open the "horizon".

"Well... you are right. How about this? Can I give you 10,000 alliance coins?"

Lister quickly took out the alliance coins from his wallet, folded them into a pile, raised his hands to show that he was not hostile, took a few steps forward, carefully placed the money on the ground, and then returned to where Eugene was standing.

Eugene: "..."

Hey Hey hey! What kind of plane are you doing, bastard! Do you want to negotiate with the other party? Didn't you see that her face is already quite ugly?

"Mr. Agent, is there something wrong with your mind? If I kill you, wouldn't all the money be mine?"

Heller said in a cold tone.

"Well... that's only limited to cash. I have a lot of money in my bank card. Is one hundred thousand okay... I really want to know."

Liszt urgently wanted to know the answer.

Heller's face turned completely gloomy, and he didn't want to beat around the bush anymore and said, "The Countermeasures Bureau has something to do with me, and it even hesitated to spread rumors everywhere to lure me out."

The reason why she came forward was because she didn't want the Countermeasures Bureau to spread her secret everywhere. If the former butcher's enemies or the SCT found out that she was still alive, there would inevitably be another fight.

Eugene was extremely worried. She had seen through the plot a long time ago, and now she had caught both of them.

"They are all cheerful people, so there's no need to talk nonsense."

Eugene saw that Heller was not a completely unreasonable madman, and her words and deeds were very logical. He said to her: "The Countermeasures Bureau can provide you with shelter and ensure that no rumors are spread about you, and it will also prevent your enemies from spreading." Come to the door."

"The above is just one of the conditions."

"We can use the Countermeasures Bureau's intelligence network to find other versions of yourself for you..."

Eugene hasn't finished speaking yet.

"It's not the other version of myself, it's just the people who have some relationship with me... They are not human beings, they are just soulless bodies."

Heller retorted.

Eugene was speechless. Perhaps in other people's eyes, other people were just soulless bodies. This was too hard to pronounce. Anyway, he had to follow her words now.

"In short, you are a very powerful infected person, Heller. You should know how powerful the countermeasures bureau's intelligence network is. It includes all the information networks in the world, and it will be of great help to you.

"In addition, becoming a member of Section 11 will bring you generous benefits, because without documents, you can't even stay in a hotel, right? Heller, as long as you join Section 11, these are not problems, a new identity, a new life environment to quickly achieve your goals.”

Eugene whispered to Heller, she could see the change in Heller's blue eyes, and it was extremely difficult to refuse such an excellent offer.

"What you said is very good."

"But at what cost?"

"I want to go with you to deal with the SCT."

"Those madmen, the rabid Di Bong and his insane empire, please spare me."

"Honestly, I think your winning hand is very small. As long as they want, they can create a 'passage' in the city at any time. That would be a real big trouble."

Heller said expressionlessly.

"aisle?"

Eugene was puzzled because she had just been promoted to elite agent.

Liszt looked grim and replied: "Although I don't agree with the magic stick, there is currently no better way to explain it. It is like a sacrificial ritual that gathers dozens or even more out-of-control infected people. Together, and ensuring that they have gone completely crazy, as long as these infected people are strong enough and condensed into one force, they can tear out a very small wound in the real world, and then use a special method to expand it, which can lead to... ...The indescribable thing, no one can tell what it is, even SCT itself may not know it. Even since the establishment of SCT, it has only appeared once."

Eugene's scalp was numb when he heard it. The SCT was far more mysterious than imagined. Their summit and the person behind it, what exactly... existed.

"But...if you think about it carefully, it's not impossible to think about it. It's still too early for you and SCT to completely break up."

"Well, since the Countermeasures Bureau will let you two deal with me, it means that you are the top agents in Section 11."

"As long as you let me weigh your abilities, if you are passable, you might as well join. Otherwise, the so-called Countermeasures Bureau will be just a bunch of people."

Heller's charming face was full of sarcasm.

Eugene frowned, knowing that things would not develop so smoothly. After all, a battle was inevitable.

"Well...it's really troublesome."

Liszt thinks that the current difficulty is that he doesn’t know what Heller’s vision is. He has searched through twenty-two categories and has not heard of anyone who can clone it. However, it is said that the previous butcher hinted that it is the wheel of fortune. , because this kind of hint is relatively rare and the details are not known.

Can't help but explain.

Heller had already attacked the two of them, and her body was suddenly wrapped in a strange black viscous liquid. The liquid was rolling like life, and then... another person formed on her appearance.

A real butcher.

The butcher who stopped the train.

He was 2.2 meters tall, wearing a black leather apron and a black linen hood like that of an executioner in the Middle Ages. Two holes were poked in his eyes, revealing a pair of bright red terrifying eyes.

She grabbed Liszt, grabbed his waist with both hands like a chicken, and lifted him up. The big hands wearing chainmail gloves were bigger than a human head.

Click, click, click...

He squeezed Liszt's waist with his hands until it burst into pieces, causing blood to flow all over the floor.

Eugene's vision was not very effective in combat, so he had to pick up a pistol and shoot at Heller.

But she was strangely immune to the special ammunition. Those blue flames were extinguished as soon as they rose. The powerful pressure made people breathless. It seemed that as long as it reached the A level or above, the effectiveness of the special ammunition would weaken.

Liszt's facial expression was a little painful, and the lower half of his body had lost contact. He hissed deeply, and then he slowly took out an analgesic pill from his breast pocket, put it in his mouth and swallowed it raw.

"You leave for a while, Eugene, the scene may be a little bloody next."

Liszt began to use visions and used strange spectral lines to reorganize his physical body. It was so strange that it was just some light.

"Do you know the spatial discontinuity theory?"

“Both time and space have a random fractal structure.”

“Through gravity, objects can travel through four-dimensional continuous space-time.”

Liszt said.

"What the hell are you talking about."

Heller's voice has also become a macho one, extremely hoarse, rich and intimidating.

"Just...to make it easier for you to understand the current situation."

After Liszt finished speaking, his figure disappeared directly in Heller's hands.

"What?"

Heller scanned the surroundings in disbelief, but found no trace of Liszt. He seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

"Hurry up and capture him, or I will kill you."

His voice came from the void, and with a flash of light, one of Heller's legs was removed and a large amount of blood poured out. He also appeared next to Heller, and half of his body and a body were revealed from the strange spectrum. With one hand, he raised his pistol and aimed it at Heller's body.

Eugene was shocked. What kind of vision was this? Isn't it too abnormal?

"It's starting to get interesting, isn't it?"

"All things are balanced and harmonious, so your vision consumes a lot of money."

"Come on! Agent, use all your skills!"

Heller picked up the broken leg.

Click!

It was directly inserted into the wound, spurting out violent blood, and then the strange black substance rolled, connecting and healing it instantly. She picked up a giant steel pipe on the construction site as a weapon, which was terrifying, and waved it wildly, making no difference to everything around it. It caused damage, with rubble flying everywhere and steel bars breaking.

A project that was already in shambles became even shakier.

Eugene couldn't understand this fight between gods at all. She had already hid herself, tapping her phone quickly, asking for backup. Her original mission was to report to Gray immediately after discovering Heller, but the situation was special and she chased after her without much thought. , this time is really fatal.