When Chen Tan and the people from the Special Branch were escorted into the headquarters and put into a luxurious sealed single room package to start the interrogation work, a translucent panel suddenly popped up in front of Han Baiyi's eyes.
[Mission: Critical Breakthrough]
[System prompt: During the next mission, the system will randomly select a body modification process for the host to undergo magical modification to break through the existing body shackles]
[The next mission will abandon the random selection link and be directly selected by the system]
Han Baiyi was startled for a moment.
I don’t know what’s wrong with the system. It’s been several days since this mission ended. Why is it that the next mission reminder is only showing up now?
And there is no selection stage yet.
Doesn’t this mean that the world is going to mess with me next time?
However, Han Baiyi was not too surprised by the emergence of this 'breakthrough mission'.
Although his golden finger has always been insignificant, and Han Baiyi's strength was mostly developed through his own unremitting efforts, he has to admit that when his strength was still weak, the system still gave him a lot of help.
Little help.
The most helpful thing among them is naturally the potential points brought by upgrading.
However, since he reached level 15, the level panel has been locked and experience cannot be gained. He has also been stuck at level 15 and cannot move up.
The source of ‘potential points’ that helped him the most in the early stage also disappeared.
In fact, this situation is not uncommon - just like in a new game, the group of players who are the strongest and most skillful at the launch of the server are often limited by the version.
All in all, it's still excellent.
While thinking about it, Han Baiyi opened the panel and took a look at it after a long time.
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【personal information】
Name: Han Baiyi
Level: 15 [to be broken through]
Experience: 0/25600【Closed】
Status: normal
Innate abilities: Life is like a play, rigid reason, thunder, stillness (3)
After looking at the panel, Han Baiyi leaned back tactically.
Oops!
The number of inspiration points has increased to more than 6 million?!
Even Han Baiyi himself didn't know when it reached such a high level.
But think about it carefully. When he was in the world of Terra, he transformed tens of thousands of infected people. Although each person only had dozens or hundreds, the cumulative number... seemed to be about the same?
However, looking at the millions on the account, and then looking at his body that had been filled with inspiration, Han Baiyi suddenly felt like he was guarding a whole mountain of gold, shouting, "I can't spend a penny."
Ah' the subtle sense of gap.
If it could be used, he would even rather let Dai Hua suffer again.
While looking at the panel and thinking deeply, Han Baiyi suddenly felt someone poke him in the back.
Turning around, he saw Bai Juntang, who was sitting next to him, putting his finger in front of his lips, making a 'shhh' gesture.
Lin Shanjing did not come today. Although his hand was connected, the wound was not healed yet.
The only people conducting supervision and observation outside were Han Baiyi and Bai Juntang.
In front of the two of them was a translucent glass wall, inside which was the luxurious sealed single room package where Chen Tan was imprisoned.
The kind that measures five square meters.
There was only one bed, one table, and not even a toilet inside.
Because some half-demon can really twist themselves into a piece of shit and wash them away from the sewer.
Now, Liu Zhi and He Chiye are interrogating Chen Tan as usual inside, while Han Baiyi and Bai Juntang are sitting outside the interrogation room and monitoring him through the observation wall.
Since the body functions and five senses of half-demon and supernatural beings are far superior to those of ordinary people, Bai Juntang could not speak casually even through such a thick wall.
Han Baiyi ignored Bai Juntang, raised his head and took a look inside.
He still had a vague impression of He Chiye, the captain of the Sixth Service Team - these were the two people who roped him into the interrogation room a few months ago.
Wearing a purple suit, lined with a red shirt, he leaned on the back of the chair with his legs crossed, and his head was covered with a large slanted head covered with hairspray.
Still just as cool.
Seeing that he ignored her, Bai Juntang was not angry. He happily took out his mobile phone and turned it across the screen, then enlarged the font size.
The movements are silent, like passing small notes in class.
Han Baiyi glanced at it.
[They all call you the Death God college student now]
His face suddenly darkened.
Bai Juntang turned the page with a squinted smile.
[In less than two months, I encountered three extraordinary events, and the third time I came out all at once]
Turn the page.
[A half-demon, not to mention ordinary people, the task force will not encounter so many in two months]
Han Baiyi turned his head and stopped looking at her.
If he were an ordinary person, could the system and time-traveling happen to him?
Bai Juntang smiled like a little fox next to him.
Seeing that the interrogation had already begun for some time, Han Baiyi put on his headphones and began to listen to the interrogation process.
"..."
"Is your clothing fetish related to your heart?"
"No comment."
"What is your heart's content?"
"No comment."
"What's the name of your organization?"
"No comment."
The questioning voice suddenly paused for a while.
Then I heard Liu Zhi suddenly speak, his voice was slow and stern, even with a hint of cold murderous intent.
"You should know what you have committed. Although the second-stage half-demon is a precious research resource, it is unlikely that you will be directly sentenced to death. But whether your life will be worse than death or lenient treatment, in fact, it is still
There is some room for maneuver.”
"Don't make the mistake of yourself."
"Pfft."
Chen Tan couldn't help but laugh out loud. He raised his head and looked at Liu Zhi who had just spoken, his eyes full of contempt.
"Sir...if I call you sir, do you really think it's your ability?"
He stretched out his hand and tapped the translucent observation wall behind Liu Zhi, as if he could see outside at a glance.
"If there hadn't been a monster in your regional branch, even if I was being handcuffed here and injected with cell sedatives, there would be at least 500 kilograms of TNT-equivalent explosives buried underground, and there would be an emergency laser cutting response at the only exit of the elevator shaft.
System, I can also fight my way out of the ninth floor underground!"
He placed his reshaped hands heavily on the table, crossed his fingers, put away his sneer, held his head high, and looked at Liu Zhi expressionlessly.
"Do you believe it or not?"
Liu Zhi lowered his head and adjusted his glasses, then raised his head to look at him. The surface of the lenses reflected light.
"so what?"
"The reality is that from now on, in the next fourteen days, until you are taken away by the task force, our 'monster' will be watching you from behind that wall."
"Watching your every move, eating, drinking, and defecating."
"Indeed, if this monster hadn't appeared in our Jinmen Special Division, maybe all of us would have been unable to do anything to you, who is at least a second-stage half-demon..."
"Unfortunately, there is no if in reality."
He Chiye, who was sitting on one side, crossed his legs and watched the two of them bickering.
He seemed very relaxed.
But that's just the surface.
When Han Baiyi opened his spiritual eyes, he could see that He Chiye had always gathered a large number of spiritual ideas between his hands, ready to deal with Chen Tan's sudden rise at any time.
Tight inside and loose outside.
On the contrary, Liu Zhi didn't know what was going on and never turned on his ability during the interrogation process.
If his ability is turned on, it shouldn't be a particularly strenuous task to obtain information based on his ability to "see the smallest details".
"So," Liu Zhi took off his glasses again, lowered his head, and wiped them with a glasses cloth, seemingly nonchalantly, "I think you should know what to do."
The fingers holding the glasses cloth turned slightly white.
As soon as the words fell, the interrogation room fell into a deathly silence.
He Chiye said nothing.
However, in Han Baiyi's spiritual vision, the spiritual energy in his body was flowing faster and faster, almost boiling.
Chen Tan and Liu Zhi looked at each other.
The corners of his lips suddenly twitched.
"Sir, don't be so serious."
"Just kidding."
"There is no choice between life and death. Of course, it's up to you to live as long as you can!"
Chen Tan's voice was frivolous.
"Don't you want to ask about my organization? Our organization is called [Lingming]. It is a Yingzhou Internet Co., Ltd. that searches for clues about the apocalypse. It is headquartered in Yingzhou Tokyo."
"If you want to know, I can also tell you the phone number of our regional leader. His name is Liu Gui, and he is our boss. I don't know his specific strength. I only know that he can control all of us with one hand.
monster."
"How about it? Do you want me to give him a Juxin call now?"
Liu Zhi frowned, vaguely feeling that something was not right.
Han Baiyi, who was outside, suddenly stood up and slapped the separation wall. The violent vibration made Liu Zhi and the others shake unconsciously.
A smile appeared on Chen Tan's face.
"He has a different kind of inspiration in his body! What he says now, someone outside can hear it!"
The shouts coming from outside the separation wall could be heard even inside the house, and even caused some earache from the shock.
Liu Zhi suddenly raised his head and looked at Chen Tan.
He Chiye suddenly stood up from his seat, his face ashen.
They were fooled.
Chen Tan looked at ease, looking at the two people in front of him, smiling and talking to himself in a relaxed tone.
"Hey! Boss Liugui, you must have heard everything, right?"
"I know you care about your life. You will definitely not come if we are trapped. I also know that you don't care about the location of the company being exposed."
"But, you know what?"
The smile on Chen Tan's face became even brighter.
"My ability is to recreate structures."
"As early as when we first met, I planted a gadget for every half-demon I met in the company."
As he spoke, Chen Tan reached out and pulled out a small metal piece from the sole of his leather shoe.
Liu Zhi and He Chiye became alert at the same time.
Bai Juntang walked to the door at some point.
Han Baiyi looked at Chen Tan expressionlessly across the separation wall.
Chen Tan, however, still smiled relaxedly.
The metal piece in his hand gradually twisted and transformed into a miniature transmitter as wide as a finger as his wits and abilities changed.
"For this gadget, I studied radio for three whole months."
An idea flashed, and the transmitter suddenly lit up.
Even though Chen Tan was surrounded by four people, there was no fluctuation in his voice, and he was as calm as if he were chatting with friends.
What we are talking about is life and death.
"Except for those second-stage half-demon whose abilities I cannot plant, everyone's position is under my control."
"The black dogs only need to hold this thing and they can pull them out one after another."
After saying that, Chen Tan put the lighted transmitter on the table, and the smile on his face became brighter.
"Now, let me ask you."
"Save me or not?"
In the narrow luxury sealed single room package, four extraordinary people surrounded Chen Tan, staring intently at the metal transmitter in his hand.
From the moment he begged Han Baiyi for mercy and honestly explained everything, it was all part of Chen Tan's plan.
Han Baiyi's inquiry, the Special Division's interrogation, and even Liu Gui's reaction were all within his expectations.
The foreshadowing laid early connects everything and the plans are intertwined at the moment when he is facing life and death.
The half-demon is an absolutely rational creature.
There was dead silence in the narrow interrogation room.
Suddenly, an echo sounded in mid-air.
"Mother."
"You're fine."
No emotion could be heard in the calm voice.
The facial muscles of Liu Zhi and others stiffened suddenly.
Han Baiyi looked at Chen Tan quietly, looking at the cold eyes covered by the red skirt and long hair.
Chen Tan still had a smile on his face.
"Half-demon..."
The muscles at the corners of his lips slowly stretched, smoothing the emotionless smile on his face.
His eyes were calm and his face was expressionless.