It's time, it's time to become an evil god

All of a sudden, various speculations and conspiracy theories were rampant, and the popularity of the Internet and forums continued to rise, which also collected a large amount of divine power for Baige.The sacred attributes consumed by the dead world using the flesh and blood creep are actually fully replenished.

This is the true purpose of Baige, to show the world its power, to gather cognitive beliefs and to

Bai Ge looked at his hands, he could feel a powerful force surging in his body, and he could faintly hear many deep voices emerging from his ears.

"Sure enough, as long as you have more beliefs, coupled with the power to constantly devour other gods, it is the only way out for the gods and saints. But the more beliefs gather, the stronger the interference of those voices will be. So some Because the gods who believe in conferred gods will eventually degenerate into evil gods?"

The witch said softly, "Mr. Bai?"

"Ok?"

Bai Ge turned his head, looked at the other party, and said, "What's the matter?"

The witch said, "The Bureau of Special Affairs is willing to provide guardianship and protection to those around you, including those ghosts and monsters from the Folklore Research Association."

"The conditions you offered?"

"There are signs of the revival of ancient gods all over the world. Mr. Bai should have heard of the Bamiyan Buddha before, right?"

Bai Ge nodded, quietly listening to the other party continue talking.

"The Bamiyan Buddha in Afghanistan, which had been blown up, recently appeared in the deep valley of Bamiyan inexplicably, and released bright golden light from top to bottom. Various strange events occurred in the entire Bamiyan area. For example, they saw a mirage There are resplendent pavilions, towers, halls, halls, cranes flying gracefully, Sanskrit sounds are mighty, and there are countless shining golden Buddhas."

Bai Ge asked hesitantly, "Da Leiyin Temple?"

"maybe."

The witch supported the staff with both hands, "The CIA and the European Group immediately blocked the news, and regardless of the opposition of other international public opinion, they once again penetrated into Afghanistan to control the local regime. The European evolutionary players have a more destructive style of work than the US military. Not only wiped out the entrenched here Warlord factions and armed organizations even carried out inhumane massacres of civilians in this area. After all, they only need to keep land, not people. All the condemnation of the international community has been suppressed."

Bai Ge nodded, not at all surprised by the American behavior, and asked, "So?"

"According to outside speculation, the CIA is trying to create another divine saint, but according to our intelligence analysis..."

The witch paused, and said slowly, "They may be trying to recover and control the gods. Because Faust, the president of the Frankenstein Alliance, has reached another secret agreement with the CIA. The specific content of the agreement is unknown, but What is certain is that the Frankenstein Alliance is very interested in this god."

Kill your own creator?Humans are really crazy.

Bai Ge chuckled, shook his head, and said, "Tell me, what exactly do you want me to do? It's impossible, especially for the Affairs Bureau to go deep into Afghanistan to snatch a god who is about to be resurrected from the CIA, right? The CIA is in charge, it's none of our business."

"No, I'm not talking about Afghanistan."

After hesitating for a moment, the witch took out a document from the quest inventory and threw it in front of Baige.

The words [Top Secret] were also engraved on the kraft paper bag.

The witch said in a low voice, "The same mysterious miracle also appeared in Dunhuang. Why did the gods choose to be resurrected at this point in time? I'm afraid the evolution game is making arrangements for the next stage of preparation?"

The witch was silent.

Bai Ge made a gesture of invitation, and continued to ask, "I think the intelligence collection system of the Special Affairs Bureau has probably come to a definite conclusion through the analysis of various abnormal phenomena?"

Chapter 420 You listen to my sophistry!

"The CIA has tried various ways to communicate with the gods before, and even used the mind-reading skills of some players to spy on the secrets deep in the gods' hearts. They successfully peeked into the heart of one of the low-level fallen gods. However, Inside there is nothing but chaos."

Bai Ge is very interested in the intelligence of the gods, "Nihility and chaos?"

"Humanity and divinity have disappeared from them. In other words, they are now a group of huge energy sources and spiritual bodies controlled by instinct. They continue to spread like human cancer cells, and eventually become tumors that threaten civilization."

"We have reason to suspect that these revived gods are not real gods. They are degenerated gods who have lost consciousness for a long time. They no longer have clear cognition, but are just muddled puppets."

"In other words, it is a large experience package."

Bai Ge suddenly understood why the mental fragments of the Lord of Imagination were only a piece of chaos and nothingness. I am afraid that he has been trapped in the star sea storm for too long, his consciousness has been exhausted, and he has degenerated into a large wild monster.

The witch spoke out the relevant conclusions drawn by the Bureau of Special Affairs, and said earnestly, "Whether it is to control or kill the gods, there can only be one winner between the human player and the gods."

"Evolution games never provide benefits to players. If we need to feed on fallen gods, how terrifying will the enemies we face next be?"

"The enemy of the gods?"

After pondering for a moment, Bai Ge nodded and said, "I can agree to the request of the Bureau of Special Affairs. When you need to solve the changes in Dunhuang, I will be there."

The witch nodded solemnly, took out a small hexahedron Rubik's Cube from the props rack, and handed it to Bai Ge, saying, "This is the first reward given by the Bureau of Special Affairs, a perfect level prop, [Magic Bell Cave]. Players continue to provide spiritual power maintenance, which can create a cave that isolates all spiritual power and weird invasions. It can temporarily avoid all attack methods. Of course, the defense strength of players above the gods and saints will be greatly reduced. "

Bai Ge accepted the [Magic Bell Cave] Rubik's Cube from the Witch. Whether it is used as a defense or an escape tool, the Magic Bell Cave is an excellent prop. I did not expect that the Special Affairs Bureau would offer such a generous reward. It seems that those so-called The resurrection of the gods has brought a huge threat to human civilization.

Just as he was about to speak, the system's voice reminder flashed in front of his eyes.

[Nightmare level team mission: Dark City]

[Number of players: 4]

【Mission Objective: After entering the game, there will be a formal reminder】

"It turned out to be a dark city? Could it be that it is still the story of Batman?"

The first thing Bai Ge thought of was the pair of scarlet lips, but before he could speak, the mission transmission had already started.

After opening his eyes again, he was sitting in a narrow and dilapidated hut. The floor was covered with yellow-brown blood-stained gauze, medicine bottles and needles, as well as some crumpled medical records. Clear specific content.

Outside the window is an old building with yellowish-brown brick walls, inlaid with dark windows, and the huge smokestacks in the distance emit billowing smoke, blending into the gloomy sky with a lead-colored background.

The dim light hung above the head, swaying, constantly pulling the figure on the ground.

There was a sweet smell of blood in the air, and Bai Ge looked into the mirror, only to realize that he was holding a pair of blood-stained iron tongs in his hand, and he was wearing a white coat.What was in the mirror was not his face, but a short, vicissitudes middle-aged man with a thick beard, short fiery red hair, and several scars on his face.

The item bar and skill panel of the system are all gray, and it is a nightmare task that tests the player's comprehensive ability, and even the old players of the first echelon who rely too much on skills and items may overturn in this kind of restrictive task plot.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Bai Ge's vision followed the trail of blood on the ground. A man covered in blood was tied to a chair, with his head bowed, and there was no movement.

Touching the neck, there was still a weak pulse beating, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Bai Ge took a closer look, trying to find some information from him.However, I found a blood-stained driver's license with only one name on it.

Robert Bruce Banner.

Bai Ge picked up the other person's face and examined it carefully for a long time, but there was no way to connect the bloody face in front of him with the man on the driver's license.

Bai Ge dropped the pliers and walked to the wall of clues, which was covered with a large number of newspaper clippings and photos, all of which were reports on the recent serial murders in Gotham City.

"Shocked, the man was stuffed in a special insulated suit and burned for three days and three nights, tortured to death alive!" "

"Shocked, the man's internal organs were removed and stuffed in a special armor to maintain his life!" "

Shocked, the man was hanged from the ceiling of the station after being killed! "

Why were all the victims male?

After watching Bai Ge, he was so angry that he was trembling all over, and his whole body was sweating with cold hands and feet on a hot day. Could this society be better for men?

A siren sounded in the distance, and a series of vehicles passed by. The police lights shone into the small bedroom, and a few afterimages of red and blue light flashed on the wall.

Bai Ge did not flee the scene of the crime in a panic, but tried to obtain relevant information from the newspaper clippings, which not only contained various serial murders, but also involved the real ruler of Gotham City, the Wayne Group.

However, after searching all the information, there was no information about Batman.

A Gotham without Batman?

A knock on the door broke the tranquility of the night, Bai Ge hurriedly covered the chair with a white cloth, and tiptoed to the door, he carefully opened a crack in the door.

A police car was parked near the door, and two police officers stood at the door, taking off their hats.

"Hey, sir, good evening."

The police yawned. The city-wide searches over the past few days had exhausted the officers, but they still had to conduct routine inquiries.

Bai Ge remained calm and said calmly, "Good evening, what's the matter for the two police officers?"

"Excuse me, have you seen this person before?"

The police officer handed the arrest warrant to Bai Ge. On it was a familiar face with messy bird's nest hair, wearing a white coat and slightly dull black glasses.

Bai Ge answered knowingly, "Who is this?"

"Robert Bruce Banner."

The police officer explained in a slightly hoarse voice, "There is evidence that this physicist is involved in a series of terrorist activities against Gotham City, and the police are conducting a city-wide manhunt. If you see suspicious people around , please make sure to notify the police.”

"Oh, right."

The police officer who was about to turn around and leave noticed the black plastic bags at the door and said, "I don't know if you have noticed that your bags of garbage are starting to stink."

In order not to arouse the other party's suspicion, Bai Ge quickly nodded and said, "Okay Mr. Police, I will deal with them now."

Bai Ge walked out of the house, picked up the two bags of garbage at the door, and walked towards the trash can, but what he didn't expect was that a pool of bright red blood oozed from the place where the garbage was just placed.

A look of shock flashed in the eyes of the two policemen.

Bai Ge explained embarrassingly, "Actually, ketchup was spilled..."

pat.

With a soft bang, the bottom of the fragile garbage bag burst, and a few fingers and a severed hand fell to the ground.

The policemen looked at each other, and the policeman who reacted a second later pulled out the Glock pistol from his waist and pointed it at the man in front of him.

"Stay still, put your hands up!"

One of the police officers kicked open the door and rushed into the dark room. When he saw the horrible scene inside, he immediately covered his mouth and rushed out, holding on to the handrail with one hand, and couldn't help retching in the heavy rain , and then grabbed the walkie-talkie to call for more colleagues to come to the scene to deal with it.

"Okay, okay, don't be nervous, be careful of fire."

Bai Ge quickly raised his hand, with a very innocent expression, and said, "Listen to my sophistry first, if I say that I am just performing cyberpunk surgery for prosthetic replacement on him, will you believe it?"

Chapter 420 Batman's Wicked Joke

The rainy night in Gotham City has never been calm. A large number of police officers blocked the streets. The blue and red lights of police cars illuminated the dark building. Medical staff in white protective suits came in and out, carrying out a miserable death from inside. corpse.

Even the guards guarding the cordon couldn't help vomiting when they saw the horrific death.Although there are many crimes in Gotham City and high-level criminals with various means, such crazy bastards are rare.

Such a horrific serial killing case even alarmed the high-level people in the judicial system of Gotham City.

The door of the interrogation room was pushed open heavily, Sergeant Bob walked in with a gloomy face, and threw the scalpel and tongue pliers sealed in a transparent evidence bag, as well as a bloody sleeve on the table.

At this moment, Bai Ge was leaned back on the chair, wearing only the crumpled shirt.

He stared coldly at Bai Ge in front of him, glanced at the other party's files, and said in a cold voice, "Now the evidence is solid, and all the murder weapons have your fingerprints on them. A little bit of flesh and blood."

With a helpless expression, Bai Ge shrugged and said, "I repeat, I am indeed a doctor, and those are all patients who failed to undergo cyberpunk transformation."

Sergeant Bob slammed his hands on the table fiercely, and roared angrily, "Fart, you don't have a medical license at all!"

Bai Ge raised his head to look at the other party, and said word by word, "Well... I'm actually a veterinarian."