Great Lord of Calamity’s Reincarnation Chapter 389: Vitality

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‘The vast majority of secret investigators are ordinary people... but if you really want to classify, you can still classify...’

As Jeff opened the trunk of the vehicle and began to equip weapons, Fang Xian thought in silence.

This is the result of his side-by-side knocking during this period of time, as well as his own speculation.

Apprenticeship, formal, senior, elite, legendary!

Needless to say, the trainee investigator is a group of rookies. Of course, some outstanding talents may be hidden in it.

Official investigators can work together to resolve common supernatural power cases.

Senior investigators, with a clear mind and strong physique, as well as subtle insight, with the qualification to investigate independently, can often solve a supernatural power case alone, involving a little spell or other supernatural power content.

The elite investigator, the backbone of the secret guard organization, generally involves supernatural powers, and may also hold some supernatural objects and has the ability to solve most cases.

As for the final legendary investigator, the ace of the secret guards, he must possess supernatural powers, master the terrible influence, know the secrets hidden deep in the world, and may be directly connected to some extraordinary creatures.

‘According to my division... Love may be a senior investigator? Have the ability to solve a supernatural case by one person? ’

Fang Xian was slightly distracted and received a revolver handed over by Love.

"Hold it, this case is resolved by both of us!"

Love bites the bullet, keeps filling the magazine, and inserts the two revolvers around his waist: "Your gun license has already been processed...So, hold it, do you remember the contents of the gun practice?"

"No problem!"

Fang Xian opened the magazine with familiarity, checked the bullet, and closed it again.

"The goal is in the exhibition, what should we do?" He followed Rove out of the exhibition hall and asked curiously, "Will you dive in at night?"

"No...According to your description, some people have seen the sculpture, and it may cause problems...It must be resolved as soon as possible."

Love smiled: "You just wait for the show."

Fang Xian waited a few minutes and suddenly heard a siren sound.

"Fire alarm!"

"Evacuate the audience!"

A group of police officers wearing black uniforms and wearing a six-pointed star badge rushed into the exhibition hall and began to sparse the loose cultivator group.

It didn’t take long for the originally lively exhibition to become empty in an instant, and the blockade was pulled around.

Fang Xian noticed that the police officers just evacuated the exhibition hall and did not rush into the Dewen's workshop. Apparently they communicated with the secret guard in advance.

‘No... maybe the secret guard is the official institution? No, or... an officially supported private institution? ’

If a regime has mastered the secret guard, it is impossible not to study the supernatural power, which is not in line with the secret guardian’s concept of restraint.

Therefore, Fang Xian guesses that the secret guard and the official are probably in a cooperative relationship and are very close.

"Okay, here we go."

Lov found a corner where no one was, and turned the window into the exhibition hall with Fang Xian.

In the empty hall, the footsteps of the two people became clearer.

Leaded by Fang Xian, he went outside of Dewen's studio.

"Really...too great, so shocking..."

In the studio, the group of people has not left yet. It seems to be immersed in their own small world, unaware of what is happening outside.

"Oral sedatives!"

Lov made a gesture and took a small red pill from his belt and stuffed it into his mouth.

Soon, he rushed in with both guns in his hands: "Ladies... Gentlemen... The tour is over, let me out!"

Working room.

Sculptures of men and women, standing there motionless, eyes unwilling to move away from the statue.

"Do you think... this is not great?"

De Wen looked obsessed, stroking the semi-finished statue and looking at Love.

"Do you think... this is not great?"

In the work room, other people speak at the same time.

Sweet, gentle, old, or sharp voice, like a small knife with a handle, constantly piercing Luo Fu's mind.

"Ah!"

Despite the drug-enhanced spirit, Love could not help covering his head and kneeling on the ground, feeling that the power to pull the trigger was lost.

At this moment, a ball-shaped thing rolled in, blasted away violently, emitting a lot of smoke.

This is because the Fang Xian, who was screened outside the door, saw that the situation was wrong and immediately dropped the powerful hypnotic bomb in accordance with the previously planned plan.

Oh!

In the white mist, the sound of a person falling to the ground sounded.

Lov felt less affected by the whispering, and stood up, pointing his pistol at Dewen who had not slept in the past.

Not being laid down by a hypnotic bomb, it means that this person has been eroded by the forces of darkness, and has produced a certain change. It is no longer an ordinary human and must be valued!

"Raise your hand!"

He shouted: "Otherwise I will burst your head and tell me... who made you make the statue?"

"No one asked me to make it. I wanted to complete this great work..."

Dewen’s expression is both dazed and proud: “I learned from the Cape Manuscript that it’s there... It’s a perfect creation, the art of the deity... It’s just the last step, and it’s about to be completed. ."

‘It’s a supernatural case that happened by accident, not organized? ’

People who are already mad will not have the concept of forging testimony.

Lof subconsciously chose to believe and exhaled in his heart.

At the same time, he saw Dewen ignoring his warning and picked up the carving knife in his hand, as if to continue sculpture.

Without hesitation, Love pulled the trigger directly.

Boom!

In the loud sound, Devin's head exploded like a watermelon.

The next moment, Love’s expression changed dramatically.

He saw that there was no white and red brains and other objects in the brain that Dewen exploded. Instead, he was constantly struggling and wriggling worms!

The bugs twisted quickly and climbed to the edge of Devon’s shoes, crawling over his thighs and chest along the trousers... Crawling to the creaky neck and starting to regroup.

A flesh-colored head has grown back into Dewen's face~IndoMTL.com~ Did you see it? This is the power of worms, the miracle of life! "

He looks fanatical.

Every word spoken, like a thin needle, pierced Luo Fu's mind.

‘No...this is...supernatural power that cannot be solved with guns! ’

‘Too much, the evil of this power is beyond my imagination... I must ask the branch for help! ’

Love walks back quickly.

But suddenly, he lost control of his body.

The worms continue to climb and reorganize into a scene of the head. With extraordinary power, they overturn his normal thinking and make his consciousness gradually become blurred...

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