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Chapter 28 Overtime [Thanks to the leader of Xue Yue Hua Shi. Additional update]

The next scene on the screen is a series of bloody massacres and fights. Xilin fights against the enemies on his own, and the terrifying ether ruthlessly washes through the earth, wiping out lives and easily changing the terrain.

That is something that only gods can do, and it is now being performed on mortals one by one.

Belphegor ate popcorn in silence. He had long known how powerful Xilin was and the strange connection between Xilin and Leviathan, so this time Belphegor's attention was not on Xilin, but on Xilin.

It is to focus on the silent speechless ones.

As a well-known mercenary in the extraordinary world, Belphegor knows the special characteristics of the Silent Ones. They seem to be endless, but in fact they are just derivatives of the same person. If you want to completely defeat this silent army, you must simultaneously

Kill all the speechless ones.

But the problem is that as the number of the Silent Ones decreases, their originally dispersed power will also be concentrated. If only the power of a single Glory One is diluted, this is nothing, but the Silent Ones have exclusive access to the horse.

The protection of the door, greed and independence.

The effect of Blessing and Greedy and Solitary Protection is to create an extremely large ether pool. All those who enjoy the protection can use it unconditionally to release more powerful secret energy, but the premise is that each additional protector

, the Ethereum pool will average one point more.

Under the influence of the curse, the twisted thoughts of greed drove the Silent. They spent a long time killing all the sharing guardians so that they could become the only believers of Mammon and greedily enjoy the ether pool to themselves.

the power of.

Belphegor couldn't help but wonder that the Silent One was originally a glorious one. After completely monopolizing the Aether Pool, to what extent would his power expand? Will he cross the limit and become the legendary crowned one?

No one can give the answer.

Since the time the Silent Ones were active in history, they have always been in groups and have never been forced to only one person. Moreover, no one knows, is there really only one person left?

Maybe there is a backup left by the Silent in some unknown place. When all the Silent who are active outside die, the backup will be activated and a new legion will be reborn.

It is also possible that the Silent One himself also refuses to unify. After all, the moment he is unified and no longer has derivatives, when he regains all his power and all the ether pools, he is also the Silent One.

Moments that can be killed.

Belphegor knew very well what the debtors were like, and the speechless ones were also cowards, and he did not dare to stand up at all.

This achieves a wonderful balance. The potential of the speechless is unlimited, but it is limited by the fear of death.

"Ah... actually climbed to the level of Glorious One? Is it the power of the Aether Pool?"

Belphegor stared at the Silent One who was the only one left on the screen. His power reached the Glorious One, easily setting off a etheric impact of a roaring tsunami. The speeding Secret Sword seemed to hit a storm and was easily bounced away.

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"Then how many Glorious Ones can you average out at the same time?"

Belphegor estimated and tried to use this method to figure out the limit of the power of the Silent Ones, but unfortunately, even when facing Xilin, only some of the Silent Ones appeared.

It is like a glacier soaked in sea water, only a small corner is exposed, and the truly huge main body is still hidden under the sea water.

When he thought of this, Belphegor felt a chill run down his spine, and he became wary of Mammon.

Like the sins of pride and rage, the power that is visible on the surface can only inspire awe, while those hidden in the shadows can be terrifying.

"You are the most evil guy."

Belphegor laughed faintly.



"In other words, you are going to the Hidden Land?"

Like a sculpture, Lebius stood behind his desk for a long time and asked without raising his head.

"Yes, the rough list has come out. I am with Palmer, and there are people from the fourth group." Boluogo sat on the sofa with Jeffrey and reached out to take the coffee handed by Uriel.

Since Boluogo was able to stand alone, Lebius and Jeffrey seemed to be living a retired life. They only needed to do logistical work in the office and get a good salary.

"Group 4?" Jeffrey was slightly confused.

"The fourth group, the Watchers of Despair," Boluogo said, "Since Raymond Gaiton was completely destroyed and the Swarm-Eating Beast was banished into the Ethereal Realm, there is no longer any crisis in the Great Rift, and

The outpost where the fourth group was stationed is also gone, and the functions responsible for this action group have completely disappeared."

When he said this, Boluogo couldn't help but feel absurd. There were many factors leading to the disbandment of an action group, but there were few such good endings as the fourth group.

"So the decision-making room is preparing to change the functions of the fourth group and transfer them to other operational positions, such as this mission."

"Oh...I thought the decision-making room fired them all." Jeffrey joked.

"Then the overall strength of the mission this time is really surprising."

Lebius ignored Jeffrey's joke and calmly analyzed, "You, Palmer, the fourth team, and the deputy director, Nathaniel, will go there personally."

"One person of glory, several defenders, and many people with power, this is simply an extraordinary army," Lebius guessed, "Could it be that after the negotiation breaks down, you will go directly to the secret place?"

Are you going to start a war with the group of secrets?"

"I don't know. I haven't been to that place yet, and I don't know what those people think... I'll just listen to what Nathaniel says."

Bologo hesitated for a moment and then said, "But if possible, I hope to facilitate this negotiation."

"What if it failed?"

"Then we must need some coercive measures."

Bologg's voice became vicious. After appearing so many times as a savior, everyone had almost forgotten that Bologg's initial self-identity was that of a villain, an even greater villain who punished other villains.

After briefly chatting about these, Boluogo leaned on the sofa and suddenly remembered something.

York, the priest whom Bologg met in Greystone Town, was the blood of the Night Clan and held a Sin weapon. After some careful consideration, Bologg recruited him into the Special Forces.

action group.

Burlogo likes York very much. The two of them are very similar to a certain extent. They both believe in using greater violence to punish evil.

Unfortunately, York disappeared during the Raymond Gayton incident. When the field staff arrived in Greystone Town, there was only a ruined wall, and the ruins were filled with crawling flesh and blood.

After several rounds of search and rescue, they failed to find York, and even his original sin weapon, the Thorn-Banding Painlock, disappeared.

Boluogo didn't think that York was dead. With the protection of the blood and fury of the Night Clan, York was difficult to kill, even if he was only a first-stage sublimation user.

He suspected that York was taken away by people from the Orangutan Sect. According to Sai Zong, the holders of the Origin Sin Arms would awaken the Eyes of Eternal Wrath to a certain extent. The Orangutan Sect may have acted with such a purpose.

"Any news from York?" asked Burlogo.

"Sorry, intelligence personnel are already working hard to collect information, but there are still very few clues about York."

Lebius shook his head. He also felt very sorry about York. Although York had not been in the team for a long time, he was still a member of the special operations team after all. Lebius would not look down upon him for this kind of thing.

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"All right."

Boluogo drank the remaining half cup of coffee in one gulp.

"I'm going back to rest first."

Boluogo smiled and complained, "I hope my house can be renovated when I come back from the Hidden Land."

After living in the farmhouse for a long time, Boluogo began to miss his days outside.



"The Hidden Land? I heard that it is a wonderful place. It is a city built entirely by condensers. The extraordinary power does not need to be concealed and can be used openly. The same is true for ether technology.

"

In the research room, Aimu was wearing thick protective clothing and talking to Boluogo through a layer of glass. After several layers of barriers, her voice sounded booming.

"Just like how electricity was connected to the city when the times changed, they also integrated ether into the urban system, just like... like a city of the future."

Aimu's voice was a little envious, "I want to go too."

"It's a pity that you need to work overtime, otherwise I would definitely take you with me." Boluogo said while lying on the glass.

"Yeah, working overtime," Aimu suddenly turned around and said slightly angrily, "It's not your fault!"

"What's wrong?"

As soon as Boluogo finished asking, he saw a transparent container next to Aimu, with objects like mercury rolling inside, switching repeatedly between solid and liquid.

"What do you think?"

Aimu became arrogant.

"Okay, okay, I'm really troubling you."

Seeing that Aimu was busy working on his new weapon, Boluogo could only apologize profusely.

"It shouldn't be able to catch up with your operation this time, but when you come back, it will almost be ready."

Aimu complained in a low voice, "It's troublesome to deal with this thing. I don't care. As long as I maintain my steel body, toxic metals won't hurt me, but this kind of thing will remain in the environment, just like germs.

If I carry it with me, it will also affect the people around me."

"So you need to work in this closed environment, and you also need a layer of protection to protect other people who come into contact with you?" Bologo asked.

"yes."

While stirring the solution, Aimu poured a bunch of metal powder into it, just like the witch who gave birth to the magic potion in the story.

Bologg leaned against the glass, waiting for the end of Aimu's work. In order to repay her, Bologg planned to take Aimu out for a supper. If the meal was not enough, Bologg could take over the work for the next few days.

Until he sets off to the hidden land.

In the silence, Aimu hummed a strange tune. After a while, she asked without looking back.

"are you still there?"

"certainly."

Boluogo said and knocked on the glass, making a crisp sound.


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