Odd Containment Specialist

Xia Shou's upper body fell to the ground, but his lower body was still standing straight.

He immediately took out the Desire Mask and put it on. The blood sprayed from both ends of his body was controlled by the power of the blood demon. The ends extended and connected together, and put Xia Shou's upper body back to his waist like a strong rope.

Xia Shou immediately took off the mask and looked at the slash that had just attacked him. The stairs across the street and behind him slowly tilted and slid along a slash line that had been born, and fell to the ground with a bang.

At the same time, the tinnitus that had been lingering in Xia Shou's ears was gradually weakening. He was adapting to the incredibly strong oppression.

"What happened?" Xia Shou looked in the direction of the attack.

The farther the distance of the attack just now, the less powerful it was. Where the attack occurred, all the buildings turned into ashes. When the aftermath of the attack came to the middle area, the buildings and stairs were cut like slices. When the aftermath reached Xia Shou's side, the slashes became huge and not dense.

Xia Shou was very glad that he was so far away from the attack. Not to mention that his mirror clothes had become tattered after the battle with the assassin, even if his clothes were intact, he could not survive this attack.

Because the attack was too dense and too fast, neither the mirror magic nor the mask of desire could work.

What kind of monster could release such a powerful attack?

…

At the headquarters of the Control Bureau, almost 80% of the drones sent out were damaged and unusable. At the same time, all the members of six teams lost contact instantly. The drones that could still take pictures from high altitudes took pictures of the eastern part of the city, which had turned into a large "desert".

At the center of the attack, all entities turned into fine dust under countless endless slashes, forming a desert basin with a diameter of several hundred meters. Only slightly larger pieces of broken objects appeared a little further away from this desert basin.

The farther away from this basin, the larger the volume of the cut pieces, and the closer to the center of the basin, the smaller the volume.

In the center of this artificial desert basin, a familiar figure in a suit stood in the dust, with long red hair dancing like a flag in the wind, and if it fell down, it would almost hang to his heels.

He looked exactly like Shangguan Yan, but there were many differences. The biggest difference was that he was obviously a man. Although he had a face that looked like Shangguan Yan, his broad shoulders, flat chest, and body shape showed that he was a man.

The face of this male version of Shangguan Yan was covered with crisscrossing sutures. Compared with Shangguan Yan's mysterious expression, this male version of Shangguan Yan's expression was more unconcealed, and his emotions were overflowing.

Anyone could see how calm and confident he was.

"It worked. It turns out that this usage can also be established. Hamlet is really a genius." The male version of Shangguan Yan said to himself.

The next second, he turned into a flame and soared into the sky, instantly crossed a distance of a thousand meters and fell into a ruin, turning into a human form again.

He waved his hand casually, and the reinforced concrete wall in front of him made a "hiss" sound, and a gray line appeared in the middle. The wall was cut into two parts smoothly, as if it was cut by a sharp water jet.

The male version of Shangguan Yan held the broken wall with one hand. The wall weighing several tons was like a light foam board in her hand, and she threw it aside casually.

After he lifted a few boulders in this way, the site buried below was also exposed to everyone's vision. It seemed to be a study room buried in rubble, and there was an old man in a wheelchair with his upper body naked buried below.

The old man was full of infusion needles, but the bottles originally suspended from the ceiling were all broken to the ground with the aftermath of the natural disaster-like attack just now. The colorful liquid medicine screamed and squirmed on the ground, clinging to the old man's atrophied calves like leeches, and eating away at the decayed and aging lower limbs like maggots.

The drone in the sky has been following the male version of Shangguan Yan. Modis and Lindy, who are staying at the headquarters, are shocked to observe this newly appeared abnormal body and speculate on the origin of this abnormal body.

The red alarm light keeps flashing, indicating that the attack just now caused the leakage of mana. The peak abnormality of the attack is as high as 2560, and the abnormality level... cannot be accurately confirmed.

In addition, their abnormality detection can only detect the residual mana caused by the attack. The monitoring of the male version of Shangguan Yan shows that the mana leakage value is zero!

Although even those who are not engaged in research now know that they should not use theory to force this target, if they insist on using theory to explain it, then this man who looks like Shangguan Yan has only two possibilities.

If his own abnormality level has not reached LV5, then after using extraordinary power, there will be no leakage of mana, so there is no trace of leakage of mana in his body.

But obviously, this guess is not valid, because they have already monitored the mana caused by the attack just now, and the value is quite high.

Then there is only one other possibility left. This monster that looks like a human is an abnormal body. His own cursed power is harmonious, just like 678 and other high-level abnormal bodies. The escape of cursed power caused by the attack just now is just the effect of that move.

But in the final analysis, these are just far-fetched explanations based on the current superficial curse mechanics. Without in-depth research, no one knows what is going on.

"Is that person a writer?" Lindy narrowed his eyes and pointed at the old man in the wheelchair on the screen, "Zoom in a little."

As the picture zoomed in, the old man's face appeared clearly on the screen. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the ruins around him in horror. His eyes kept moving like a helpless child. Although he looked completely old, his expression was innocent, like a child.

When he looked up and saw the male version of Shangguan Yan standing in front of him, his eyes relaxed a little and showed trust.

"Eve, I will always remember you." The male version of Shangguan Yan said, raised his hand and pointed it at the former self.

Please...collect 6...books...!

The next second, the old man in the wheelchair turned into a pool of blood plasma.

After doing this, he turned around and looked up at the drone floating in the sky.

"Hello everyone in the Control Bureau, I am the writer you have been looking for!

And the posture you see now is the image I created for myself. The power of a human body, the fighting instinct of a human body, plus the special abilities of Miss Guan and the other two finishers, it is almost the most perfect fighting posture.

Of course, why do I say almost? Because it is not perfect enough. Miss Shangguan, you did not let me finish the last character setting. I only wrote for a few minutes, and the most important memory could not be filled in, so I had to take the risk myself.

Originally, it should not be me in this body, because I am not a warlike person.

But now, I want to thank you. I have forgotten what it feels like to have a young body. This experience is really wonderful, so much so that I feel that although it is not perfect, it is the best result."

At the same time, Lindy shouted in the headquarters command room: "Hurry up! Write down everything he said!

Does this bastard think he won? Thinks he is giving a victory speech?

Fuck him, I want to let this old man know what the end of opening champagne at halftime will be!"