Stop Calling Me!

"The New Year is here."

New Year... Shen Yi was taken aback for a moment, realizing that it was past twelve o'clock.

Today is Bayland's New Year.

For the first time in this world, I have passed the New Year.

Welcome, the future.

All the accumulated contradictions will be settled on this day.

The lost past of George, Su Ling, Shirley...the lost "connection" and "bond", some will be found and re-consummated, and some will never be found again because it never existed .

As for myself,

It is to protect the reforged "past" of the near future.

Chapter 158 Chapter 150

The new year has come.

Many people start a happy holiday. Throughout the year, working people don't have much time to relax, but New Year's Day definitely counts.

However, there are still many people busy in the city of Bayland.

Investigators from the Anti-Magical Bureau don't have the so-called New Year's holiday.

At this moment, most of the investigators have already dispatched, and they all look extremely nervous.

They were busy in the suburbs of Bayland, using various invisibility techniques, questioning animals and plants, interrogating wind and water, and searching for the superhuman code-named "Disaster Drama".

In this world, the conditions for large-scale invisible techniques are harsh, and it is difficult to launch them in a short period of time. Ordinary people often need to complete rituals to complete large-scale invisible techniques.

If the "disaster drama" wants to trigger a natural disaster like a magnitude [-] earthquake, it will be easier than others to do it, but even so, it will take a certain amount of time to accumulate strength.

As long as he accumulates power through rituals or other methods, the energy fluctuations can easily be captured by the Anti-Magic Bureau.

This time, the Anti-Magical Bureau not only dispatched itself, but also mobilized some members of the law enforcement department to cooperate with the search of suspicious places, and went door-to-door asking if there was anyone who looked like a "disaster drama" or other people. Suspicious person.

However, so far, the new government force under the direct control of the prime minister - the "special countermeasure agency" has not been dispatched.

No one knows what they are like, and no one has seen their cards.

East Bayland, a worker-inhabited area.

"How about it?"

Roland supported a girl and looked at her calmly.

The girl's emaciated body was trembling constantly, and her dark hair was growing close to her ankles.

Her face was ugly, and her limbs were completely replaced by delicate metal prosthetics.

"Prophet."

That's what people call her, a very important "treasure" in the Anti-Magical Bureau, possessing powerful power that all forces envy and want.

Predict future.

"I still don't feel it."

The prophet shook his head, indicating that he still found any information.

Roland said with concern: "It doesn't matter, don't force yourself too much, your body is too weak."

"Do not."

The prophet shook his head again, and said seriously, "Actually, I feel very happy."

"Because I am being needed by people."

"Everyone here is hoping for my strength, so that I can feel that I am truly alive."

Roland smiled and said, "Well, you are a kind person."

The prophet showed a subtle smile.

"Really? But I am the descendant of the witch, the descendant of the original witch."

Her face sank slightly, and she said, "And... I read my friend's memory and told it to others."

"The first witch..."

When the name was mentioned, Roland showed a meaningful expression.

The prophet suddenly raised his head, with a look of horror in his eyes.

"I feel it now!"

She felt an incomparably huge energy, which was gathering at a very fast speed... The location of the gathering was not in the suburbs at all.

"In the city!"

In the city?

The voice of the prophet came to the earphone channel, and the investigators were not surprised. Although many investigators came here to search, there were also quite a few investigators patrolling around the city.

People with normal IQ would not think that the enemy will 100% implement the plan according to the "forecast".

"Thank you, the others will pass now."

Roland smiled and hugged the prophet horizontally, the bold action made the girl exclaim.

"What are you doing? Let it go, let me go."

Roland shook his head, not letting go of the prophet at all.

He continued: "I'm going to send you to a safe place...Everyone has a mission tonight, and my mission is very simple, to ensure your safety."

As for the "disaster drama" thing,

It's going to be handed over to that person.

Roland looked in the other direction, and standing there was the young man who raised his hand at the meeting and asked questions.

He is two meters tall, thin and thin, in a white suit, looks clean, has blond hair and blue eyes, and wears a pair of sunglasses.

"Ace", "Monster", "Infinite Man"... There are too many titles about him. The senior management of the Anti-Magical Bureau generally believes that he is the only one Nolan can possibly deal with the "chess player". exist.

An S-rank investigator of the Nolan Anti-Magical Bureau.

Yanar.

He calmly took off his sunglasses, revealing a fair and beautiful face.

Yanar has a face that can be called "beautiful", and anyone with a normal aesthetic will admit that he is beautiful.

However, Yanar's temperament is not "mother" at all, but has a unique sense of sharpness.

A shiny blade cutting through flesh and blood, extremely beautiful, but still sharp.

"I saw it."

Yanar whispered to himself.

The strength of "Disaster Drama" is very powerful, even beyond the scope of ordinary people's comprehension. The energy he can mobilize is comparable to that of "untouchable" level powerhouses.

Its own comprehensive strength is also the top level in the disaster level.

Yanar thought for a moment, then nodded seriously.

"However, I should still be stronger."

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East Bayland.

This is the industrial area of ​​Bayland. There are many factories, but most of them are deserted.

As the city expands, more factories, as well as former factories, are relocating to the suburbs and even further afield.

"Do you want to do it? It's a little bit late."

White hair, red eyes, mantras all over his body, and a faint madness on his face.

The white-haired man squatted on the top floor of a building, calmly looking at the scenery below, and everything within a radius of ten miles could not escape his sight.

He has a nickname that everyone knows.

"Disaster drama."

The nickname will be a catastrophe drama, which has caused a huge disaster.

Rather, from the very beginning, he was created to cause disaster.

Later, he killed all the members of the wizarding organization who trained him.

The "disaster drama" looked down here calmly, and could feel a kind of excitement in his blood.

He likes to destroy!

As long as you see buildings collapsing, human beings shattered, and tragic death, "disaster drama" will feel a kind of joy rushing into your mind!

Start a catastrophe drama here, that's my job.

Then, the man will come.

"Disaster Drama" knows its opponent, and is the strongest trump card of Nolan's anti-magic bureau, one of the five strongest human investigators in the world, and also Nolan's only S-level investigator.

"Only such an opponent is suitable for me."

"Disaster Drama" showed a crazy smile. He rarely fought with people with all his strength, because "Disaster Drama" was guarded by the wizard organization that created him since he was born.

Survive as "items" and "tools".

Later, he tackled those people.

Then he wandered for several years, always in a daze, not knowing what he was living for.

Sometimes, he even thought it might be better to die.

I am just a monster.

The only consequence of being alive is to be able to cause disasters again and again.