The new transfer student is strong enough to burst

"Ding" sound.

The elevator door opened.

The chief enters the elevator.

The Special Administration Bureau is located in the tallest building in the imperial capital. In the past, in order not to cause public confusion, the Special Administration Bureau was not made public. It claimed to be a very large-scale private company, which was large enough to occupy an entire towering building. office building.

The elevator that Si Duan took was a panoramic elevator, which allowed him to clearly feel the process of his ascent, as well as everything that became smaller and smaller in his sight.

He was in a very good mood.

Everything is going as he expected.

The ghost king became his possession, and the infection spread rapidly as predicted, and fierce ghosts continued to pass through the passage. Soon, the entire human world will usher in a thorough evolution.

The numbers on the display continued to rise, and Si Duan came to the top floor.

He didn't know when he had the habit of staying in high places, but he liked this feeling very much, he could see far away, and everything became so small and within reach.

Si Duan walked out of the elevator, and behind him, Ran Yuchi walked out with him.

In addition to the pleasing scene, an extremely complicated magic circle was drawn on the top floor. The withered hand was suspended in the middle of the magic circle, and the black mist was continuously gushing out, blocking the sky tightly, forming an airtight dome , The pillars of flames shining with dark red light descended from the sky like twisted poisonous snakes.

Looking at it from such a close distance, it is more like a purgatory that is slowly forming.

Si Duan walked towards the withered hand, the pillar of fire and the black mist took the initiative to make way for him, and the withered hand floated towards him. He gently stroked the withered hand, feeling the ghostly aura erupting from the withered hand, which could infect all human beings.

In such joy, he hardly felt the emotion to share, so he spoke unhurriedly, and said to Ran Yuchi behind him, "This is my mother's hand."

It has been a long time, and Si Duan has not thought of his father and mother for a long time, but today he is in a very happy mood, thinking of the past after a long absence.

"When I was young, my parents and I lived in a very ordinary place, an ordinary street, an ordinary school, and lived an ordinary life."

"My mother was a very gentle...ghost, but no one knew she was a ghost at the time, because she was really beautiful, and she loved to laugh, and she was a good cook, and on weekends, she would cook a lot of food , Our family of three will go to the park in the suburbs together, I lie on my mother's lap, my father draws, he likes to draw my mother very much."

Si Duan caressed the ring finger of his withered hand, and there was a small bump at the knuckle—it was a ring, the wedding ring of his father and mother, but now it had turned black into charcoal, and it was so dark that it melted into the skin. piece.

Si Duan talked about him, but Ran Yuchi didn't respond.

But Si Duan didn't care, he didn't need to respond, he just wanted to talk.

"I used to like this kind of life very much, plain and ordinary."

"until one day."

That day, Si Duan didn't know how to describe it, it was as if his ordinary life came to an abrupt end, and he was hit by the stop button so unexpectedly.

A celestial master came to the town where he lived.

At that time, the celestial master did not join the special administration, but was just a human being who had awakened his abilities unintentionally.

Unfortunately, not only does he not have a celestial master license, but he is also not a good person, and he is a pervert. He has hobbies that ordinary people cannot understand and are not accepted, such as abuse and abuse, but he dare not break the law, so he turned his attention to ghost.

Murder is illegal, but there is no clockwork against killing ghosts.

Si Duan was followed by him.

At that time, Si Duan didn't know that he had half of the blood of Li Gui, and he didn't know when to release the ghost energy, let alone how to hide it. His mother would use some special props to help him hide it, but that day, he happened to get that prop lost.

The ghost energy he unintentionally released was caught, and he was captured by the Heavenly Master.

"In fact, I don't really want to recall those days." Si Duan let go of his hand, and his withered hand floated in the air with the magic circle, "I became a guinea pig, I counted, he used 763 methods Tortured me, scratched 2461 wounds on my body, and every time I was on the verge of breaking down, he would sit in front of me and say, 'You're here because you're so weak'."

"He repeated this sentence 1276 times."

He walked to the edge of the top floor and looked at the imperial capital that had fallen into chaos.

Just now, the guards sent a message that An Xue had been transferred to the underground cell.

The underground cell was covered with a ten-thousand-thick electric grid, even if he didn't have the ability to be locked up, An Xue might not be able to escape, let alone An Xue was dying and unable to use his ability.

—— An Xue could no longer make any waves.

Si Duan continued his story with confidence.

"Later, my mother came to save me. That was the first time I saw my mother's appearance. Such a gentle mother was actually a ghost. She was dressed in white, her hair was disheveled, and her eyes were so red that they were bleeding. She saw my face. I looked very angry, she knocked the celestial master unconscious, rescued me, and sent the celestial master to the police station."

"However, no one punished him, because he didn't break any laws. I'm not human, I'm just a half-human, half-ghost monster!"

"After that day, everything changed."

"My father started to fear me and my mother. He stopped painting and drove us out of the house like stinking rats. The neighbors changed. They abused us and trampled us underfoot. Everywhere, they cleaned it with the highest concentration of disinfectant, I was pushed into the toilet, thrown into the sewer, and locked in a garbage dump for a week."

"There is no other reason, because my mother is a ghost, and I am a child of a ghost, even though we have done nothing and done nothing wrong."

"I asked my mother why I didn't use my ability to kill them all?"

"My mother covered my mouth in horror. She was afraid that my words would be heard by others. She said that because she was too weak, she couldn't kill people at all. She could only swallow her anger in the days like purgatory. She let me Bear with it, maybe someday someone with a conscience will find out?"

Speaking of this, Si Duan laughed mockingly: "Oh, conscience found out?"

"The rest of it is very simple."

"One night, I awakened my ability. I can inspire other people's abilities, take away their souls, and control them. So, very simply, I control the people in the entire town."

There was no wind that night.

The flames filled the sky, blood flowed like a river, he watched all the people who had hurt him kill each other in front of him, the blood in his eyes, the screams in his eyes, everything stimulated his nerves.

So cool!So much fun! ! !

weak?

He was never the weak side!

Someone knelt down in front of Si Duan and begged him, someone cried and begged him for mercy, hugging his leg like a worm, and many more, those who had bullied him and ravaged him, all begged him.

He didn't save a single one, and he watched the carnage all night as if he were admiring a work of art.

"They're too weak."

No one in the town survived, including Si Duan's mother.

"I wounded my mother, chopped off her hand, and handed her over to the Special Authority as the culprit."

"I am the only survivor, so I have the identity of a human and the ability of a ghost, but I still give up on being a human."

"When I experience the power of being a ghost, I always think, weak, can you understand?! How pathetic it is to be weak!! Has abilities far beyond human beings, will not suffer, will not die , with endless time—this is what the world should be like!"

Si Duan stood on the edge of the top floor, with the chaotic city behind him. It seemed that a thunder flashed in the sky, but the black fog was too thick to see the thunder, and only the sound of "boom" resounding through the sky could be heard.

"And me, how great I am, I was once stepped into the mud, but now I forgive everyone who hurt me, and I am leading everyone to evolution!"

Si Duan was immersed in his own world, it went so smoothly, everything went so smoothly!

This made him relax his vigilance a little bit, and because of this, he didn't notice a quietly unfolding spiritual power mixed in the ghost aura.

Ability activation, butterfly effect! !

The lightning that fell a second ago knocked down a tree, and the fallen tree was entangled in the wires. The overwhelmed telephone poles fell down one after another like dominoes, and the wires were entangled in a ball, and the blue-purple electric sparks hit the rubber layer Going up, the protective measures in the imperial capital are well done, even if a utility pole falls down, it will not cause a large-scale leakage accident.

Unfortunately, there was a puddle under the last utility pole, and the current soaked into the puddle, followed a series of conductors on the road, and was guided to the car parked at the entrance of the Special Administration Bureau.

And just now, the car was affected by the sudden explosion earlier, the fuel tank leaked, and the electric spark produced a flame on the gasoline, and such a small flame ignited the entire fuel tank.

Two seconds later, the whole car exploded with a "boom".

The whole car was blown to pieces, and one of the turnbuckles was blown off, and it just so happened that it flew from the window and hit the main switch of the main office.

"Crack."

The main switch was lowered, the lights went out, the main office was completely dark, and the backup power supply was activated in an emergency two seconds later, even so, it still caused a two-second gap.

And within two seconds, the power grid in the underground cell failed. An Xue kicked open the cell door, knocked the guard unconscious, and walked directly outside the headquarters through the ventilation duct.

An Xue stood on the empty street.

It's only been four days, and the imperial capital has completely lost its former prosperity. The cold wind is howling, the ghostly aura is overwhelming, and there are ruins everywhere.

The dirty air was poured into An Xue's lungs like cement.

Next, what he has to do is very simple.

Interfering with the normal operation of the channel consumes the power of the "eye", creating an opportunity for Ran Yuchi to snatch the "eye".

An Xue took off the mechanical buckle, held her breath, the blood scythe condensed in her palm, and the mechanical wings flapped behind her, like a sharp arrow, he rushed upward towards the crack above the sky.

……

……

Si Duan's eyes suddenly felt pain, and the tentacles stretched out suddenly as if being stimulated by something, and then quickly retracted, which was a signal of a sudden increase in power consumption.

Before he could figure out the reason, the headquarters building suddenly went dark, and a sharp alarm erupted.

The assistant sent a message.

A translucent display screen floated in front of him, and Si Duan asked, "What's going on?!"

The assistant turned pale for a while: "An Xue ran away again!"

Si Duan was sullen: "Run away again?! How did he run away? Can he be allowed to run away after being injured like that?!"

The assistant's face panicked: "No, he wasn't injured at all, we were cheated!!"

cheated? !

Si Duan was taken aback for a moment, but before he turned his head, the extremely cold blade touched his neck.

Ran Yuchi, who hadn't reacted a moment ago, held two knives in his hand, stuck Si Duan in a position where he couldn't move, and Ran Yuchi, who was in the state of soul, floated above his body: "You hate the weak so much, but have you ever thought about it? However, your opponent has never been weak?"

……

……

Cities were destroyed, ghosts were rampant, and panic spread to every corner of the world.

When survivors gather for a moment of respite, none of them want to think about what they've been through for the past four days.

People saw with their own eyes that their companions and family members were gradually infected into ghosts and mutated before them;

The human nature and the human heart have been turned directly, revealing the bloody side unscrupulously, and the collapse of social order is far faster than imagined.

The Twin Cities Coliseum became a temporary gathering place for Twin Cities survivors.

For people living in modern society, everything is too sudden, and every survivor shivered and huddled together in front of the big monitor.

The display screens in the stadium were originally used to broadcast sports events, but now they broadcast various news reports about the "doomsday".

No matter when, friends from the media are always at the forefront.

For example, right now, some daring media outlets from Yigao are broadcasting live, trying to use drone footage to probe into huge cracks in the sky.

In the background sound of the live news, Huadu was pacing back and forth restlessly.

The manager was shaken by him and collapsed: "Don't leave my big star, I've already lost my heart rate because of you! Calm down."

Huadu: "I can't calm down. All the Special Administration Bureaus have rebelled? Evolution? What evolution? Turning people into ghosts?! What kind of crazy mind is there to have such an idea?"

The agent hugged his leg tightly: "I can't empathize with your anger now, I'm scared to death. In other words, you must know something before, right? It feels like after school starts, your whole body changed."

When people have no hope for the future life, people will always have many memories. What the agent thinks of is Huadu. In his impression, Huadu never cries or smiles, without any emotions, just a perfect product, a doll, but one day Afterwards, he actually found a trace of popularity from Huadu. How to describe it, he felt that he suddenly came back to life. He still remembered that day...

"Huadu Huadu Huadu! I finally met someone I know!" The manager's melancholy was interrupted by Huai Zixing's bluffing voice, Huai Zixing dragged Xing Siyuan and Jian Yan over.

They were lucky, they were not infected. After being chased by the ghosts for three or four days, they finally found the big army. Their family members were also lucky. They worried about each other for a few days. Huadu was walking anxiously, Huai Zixing hurried over to say hello to Huadu.

Several people gathered in a circle, Huai Zixing took care of the girls, and distributed the remaining chocolate to Jian Yan, but Jian Yan was sleepy, clutching the packaging bag, silent for a long time: "I don't know how An Xue is."

Huai Zixing reassured: "An Xue is definitely fine!"

Xing Siyuan: "That's right, he's a celestial master. How can he deal with those ghosts? And the president is the king of ghosts! King of ghosts! Although I have no idea, it sounds very strong, okay?"

Said, Xing Siyuan touched Huadu's arm, "Really, Huadu!"

Huadu frowned and did not answer.

It was because An Xue was a celestial master that he was worried.

The entire Special Administration Bureau has betrayed, how can An Xue be better?

ghost king?What is the human world being invaded now?It's a ghost!

Ghost King, is he trustworthy?

Both Jian Yan and Hua have the same worry, "But...those who are with ghosts are the so-called celestial masters, right?"

Huai Zixing: "..."

Xing Siyuan: "..."

Now, Huai Zixing didn't know how to enliven the atmosphere.

When everyone was silent, the reporter on the big screen spoke again: "Success! Success! Audience friends, our drone successfully entered the crack!"

Everyone in the stadium looked up, but the screen was still pitch black, and the camera didn't capture any scenes.

"Even if it's the end of the world, we have to experience a clear end! Let's move the camera closer, I don't know if we can see what's inside!"

The drone went deeper and deeper, and as the picture zoomed in, a dim light gradually appeared in the lens, and everyone held their breath.

On the big screen, that line became brighter and brighter, gradually spreading from a silver needle to a white light cluster, and then, a heart-shattering picture appeared on the screen.

Countless ghosts of different shapes stretched out their hands in the darkness, and they opened their hideous mouths and let out sharp roars.

The reporter took a deep breath: "It's terrible, what brought us disaster...is this kind of thing? We...wait, wait! Why are they just over there and didn't crawl out? I think I saw someone stop them!"

"Friends in the audience, I don't know if you can believe it. I saw a light just now, as if something flew up!! Can the camera be moved a little further!!"

The screen continued to advance, and a blood sickle first appeared on the big screen.

Huai Zixing hiccupped and stood up on the spot.

Then, a teenager appeared in the center of the screen.

He was only wearing a simple shirt, metal bones and muscles climbed up the right half of his body, his face was as cold as ice, and his right eye was shining with scarlet.

Behind him, the mechanical wings hung down, and various thermal weapons were deployed in a standard arc shape. The flames of the thermal weapons separated his whole body from the darkness that almost swallowed everything around him.

Under everyone's gaze, he raised the blood scythe, and spiritual power surged through the scythe, setting off a sharp and dazzling light. Amidst the terrifying screams of ghosts like a tide, An Xue slowly raised the corners of her mouth, her voice Trembling, sounds extremely excited.

"Let's discuss it. I don't have to go to class today. I want to date for a day. Don't bother me, OK?"