Odd Containment Specialist

Lindy was extremely excited, and of course very scared.

He had been the deputy director for so many years and was about ten years away from retiring, so he was pulled to deal with this matter. Although he knew that Feng Ruohui's affairs were difficult to deal with, as a deputy director for half his life, he still wanted to go back to it. I climbed up and down, so I took on this burden.

As a result, Shangguanyan, who was originally named by the council to deal with it, changed his mind for some reason and asked Shangguanyan to temporarily co-manage with him. Later, when the divine law came, the situation was completely out of control.

To put it bluntly, the current situation was beyond what he, the deputy director, could handle. Even most directors were not at this level, but the arrow had to be fired, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet.

Lindy was calm on the surface due to the commotion caused by the writer just now, but he was actually the most broken inside. He worked hard, working as a close person at the beginning, then transferred to administration later, and reached the position of deputy director. He could have said "What a big deal" I have never seen this scene before."

But he had never seen such a big scene before. The sudden attack caused all three elite teams to lose contact. Looking at the live video, you can guess that the three teams were wiped out.

Then there were the abnormal values ​​​​that had just been pulled out, coupled with the pressure of naming, Lindy's inner fatigue almost overwhelmed him, and his brain almost stopped thinking, and even thought of the ultimate measure they had discussed long ago.

Release the few super-critical anomalies that are still sealed in the Control Bureau, and use this suicidal method to fight fire with fire!

But just now, the words spoken by the writer himself gave Lindy a glimmer of hope again.

He judged that the writer had a diary effect!

At least in this matter, they still have a lot of room for maneuver!

"Doctor, what do you think?" Lindy asked with a serious expression.

"It's an opportunity. In fact, I guessed it when he said it, but it's useless for me to think of the reason for S Divine Law. Now that he has said it all, then this information should not be considered a secret. Can be made public to everyone.

We have no clue about the two human beings he mentioned, but he obviously has several very obvious qualities. His Shangguan appearance and the sutures on his face should be from Shang Liang. The remaining person... may be Jiang Wengao. That kid, he turned into flames and flew over just now. Only that kid's superpowers can do it here. "Modis analyzed quickly.

Modise paused and then continued: "Their weaknesses should be the same. If writers copy these abilities from the past and cannot complement each other's weaknesses, then our chances will be great."

Lindy looked at the others and asked, "Where is Shang Liang?"

"I'll call Teacher Shang over right now!" an analyst said, turned around and rushed out of the command room.

Ten seconds later, Qiao Xin and Wang Long slid in while pushing a hospital bed. Shang Liang was lying on the hospital bed, wearing sunglasses. The suture-like scars on his face seemed to be cracked and bleeding out. .

"Is it influenced by the writer's ability?" Lindy's face darkened.

"No~ it is~, it's just that the magic power was overused. Forest Bureau, didn't you even look at my personal information? I am also the gold medal player in our Bureau after all." Shang Liang's tone was relaxed, but very weak.

Lindy pressed his temples and sighed helplessly: "I didn't finish reading the handover documents after I came here, but the divine law came and I couldn't read those copies. I'm sorry, please forgive me. Please tell me verbally about your strangeness." Something that can be done.”

"These sutures on my body are the blessing of the tailor. During a mission, I was split into pieces. My friend helped me summon the blessing of the tailor. Before I died, all the pieces were broken into pieces. Their bodies were all sewn together.

So in addition to the recorded superpowers, I also have the ability to attack split objects and the ability to mend things.

Splits cannot be healed and can only be regenerated, but the patchworker can sew the broken body back together, but the disadvantage is that it breaks more easily. "

Lindy turned his head and looked at the writer on the big screen: "So those sutures on his body are also weaknesses."

At this moment, the writer on the screen spoke again.

"You must be thinking, I'm suffering from the diary effect, right?

You can think so, but the difference between gods and humans is greater than the difference between humans and ants. Human beings don’t care how ants and Shangliang gather together to defeat humans, just like I don’t care about you either.

This legendary technology, the lost forbidden consciousness in myths and legends, puts a fundamental gap between me and you mortals.

Even if I tell you everything I know, you won't understand, because the profound forbidden knowledge cannot be carried by the inefficient language of human beings.

But... don't think that I am your enemy. I know that the Control Bureau has always prevented the birth of names because you want to protect the stability of this human society.

But you should also know that you cannot eradicate the occurrence of naming. This reason is as simple as the gods who are always on top.

God loves the world as much as I love you. As a true writer, I understand better the preciousness of your qualities, so I will let all of you participate in my final deeds before I sign my name.

So, remember the name of the writer.

The name you have given me will be remembered for a long time to come.

I hope you can make this ascension miracle exciting enough! "

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

In the picture, the writer lowered his head, no longer looking at the drone in the sky, and raised his hand towards the museum, which was the direction of the control bureau.

The next second, countless invisible slashes burst out like a tide, sweeping across the high-rise buildings with power outages, sweeping across the streets with burning car wreckage, sweeping across the ruins on the ruins and the daytime wind with desire.

The wind was chopped and the ruins turned into dust.

Lindy pressed the emergency defense button at the headquarters of the control bureau, and a huge transparent bubble enveloped the entire museum.

This is a defense method developed based on the containment phenomenon [dimensional wormhole], which can defend against almost most attacks, but the resources consumed by this technology are also exaggerated, so it is an emergency defense method.

"Turn it off and waste less money." Shangguan Yan's voice came from the broadcast of the General Control Bureau.

Everyone looked up at the screen. Shangguan Yan did not know when he entered the monitoring range.

Shangguan Yan raised her arm and faced the direction of the invisible tide. There was no smile on her face, but a calm face without any emotions.

The tide of slashing came forward, with Shangguan Yan as the center. The slashing in the middle seemed to disappear out of thin air. The things behind Shangguan Yan were not damaged at all, and the slashing on her left and right, a few hundred meters away, continued to move forward along the original route.

The slashing destroyed everything and passed by the Control Bureau.