On the top floor of this skyscraper with a total of more than 100 floors, there is a small green ecological park built on the first floor with a steel structure in the shape of a bird's nest and surrounded by floor-to-ceiling glass.
At the very center of the park is a small, slightly awkward conference room.
At this time, there were more than a dozen people of different ages sitting on both sides of the long table in the conference room, all with different expressions.
"The Dawn Organization has disappeared?"
On the left side of the long table, a man in a suit spoke in a slightly low tone, and tapped his fingers on the table.
He seemed very anxious.
"Where's that old guy?"
"Excuse me, what's the point of nagging me here a hundred times?"
The man in Tang suit sitting opposite him picked up the tea cup in front of him, took a sip gracefully, and then slowly put it down.
The tea rippled on the rim of the cup.
He raised his head and looked at him like a monkey.
"What do you mean!?"
The man in the suit suddenly stood up from his seat, knocking over the chair under his butt.
"What do you think?"
The man in Tang suit looked at him indifferently, with a cold expression.
"boom--"
When the ideas collided, there was a deafening collision sound, the wind and waves spread, the air flow surged, and the paper documents on the desktop were blown by the wind.
The two were at war with each other.
At this moment, an order came to their ears,
"sit down."
There was a sudden silence in the field.
Bang, bang.
The two were nailed to the chairs at the same time.
In just the blink of an eye, the raging ideas in the field seemed to be suppressed by something, and the paper documents that were flipping rapidly on the table returned to calm.
The room suddenly fell silent.
People on both sides of the long table looked at the figure on the far right, and the sound of needles dropping could be heard in the spacious and bright conference room.
It was a tall man with long hair.
His long hair was tied into a ponytail and hung loosely behind him. The long hair under the temples blocked half of his face, but even so, you could see that his face was more delicate than handsome.
What is strange is that even in this ecology room with a constant temperature of 26 degrees, the man is wearing a thick black long cotton-padded jacket, black gloves on his hands, and a pair of slippers on his feet.
Her legs were crossed, and the flip-flops with the Spongebob pattern on them were dangling on her big toes.
The bare feet were unusually white.
Such an image, interspersed among this row of people who are either in suits or Tang suits, all of whom look like club bosses, looks weird no matter how you look at it.
However, everyone sitting here was silent, and the ten people sitting at the end of the long table did not even dare to look at him.
"Team leader?"
Standing next to the man in the cotton-padded jacket, a woman who looked like a secretary leaned down, put her ear in front of the man, and asked softly.
This time, the man in a cotton-padded jacket, who was called the team leader, did not speak loudly. He just whispered something in the woman's ear, and then closed his mouth.
After hearing what she said, the woman straightened up and turned to everyone.
"The team leader said that the 'line' he saw showed that at least five superior observers are needed to block this causal line."
"The team leader doesn't plan to continue the investigation. Do any of you want to take over Liming's territory?"
As soon as the woman finished speaking, the originally silent room suddenly exploded.
"Five?! Still superior observers!"
"Chairman?!"
"Liu Yi, please ask the chairman again."
"High-level observers... they have a demonization degree of at least 65%, which is close to a higher level. How many of us are there in this room?"
"Chairman, the existence on that 'line' is not a great demon of your level, right?"
"..."
There was chaos in the place.
The man in the cotton-padded jacket glanced at them, and everyone present, whether they were half-demon or supernatural beings, suddenly had the chilling illusion of having their necks swept by a blade.
"Those who want to take action."
"Voluntarily withdraw from the board of directors."
It wasn't until this long-haired young man called the 'Chairman' spoke a long sentence that you could vaguely feel the difficulty and depression when he spoke. It seemed that only one person was speaking, but if he closed his eyes
, but it seemed vaguely like dozens of people were talking at the same time.
As soon as the words came out, everyone froze in place as if they had been brainwashed.
Liu Yi stood on one side, as if she didn't hear anything.
After saying that, the man in the cotton-padded jacket stood up directly, pulled on his slippers and walked out of the quiet conference room, leaving these people with slightly dilated pupils here.
Liu Yi followed the young 'chairman' out of the conference room.
After a while, the three people stood up and walked out of the conference room.
The name tags originally placed in front of the three of them disappeared into smoke.
It wasn't until the door of the conference room was closed for the second time and there was a dull sound that everyone in the conference room suddenly woke up.
Looking at the chairman who disappeared from the main seat, and then looking at the three people who had disappeared between them and their name tags, everyone left in the conference room first looked at each other, and then swallowed unconsciously.
Although he was facing an empty main seat, no one dared to speak at this time.
This is, power.
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"... Therefore, when it comes to acquiring extraordinary materials and knowledge, we generally adopt hierarchical management."
Jian Congxi, the leader of the confidential sixth team in charge of contact, has now received Han Baiyi on the special plane and is dictating some basic information.
It's just that his accent is different from when he was in the experimental area, and he speaks standard Mandarin.
"For example, we are facing the problem of extraordinary abilities and half-demon right now."
"Due to the alienation of the three views, most half-demon have no sense at all in the early stage of awakening, but blindly oppose and resist everything they can see in front of them."
"However, after they gradually adapt to this 'demon nature', things will change."
Han Baiyi listened carefully. Jian Congxi turned to look at him, smiled and asked calmly: "Consultant Han, what do you think of the strength of the half-demon you met before?"
"The gap is huge." Han Baiyi recalled, "Compared with the previous ones, the last half-demon was very powerful."
——So strong that he pushed himself to [Breakthrough Progress: 865%/100%].
"How big do you think the gap is between them?"
"It's hard to say."
Han Baiyi replied with a serious face.
In fact, this is because he has almost forgotten what the previous minions looked like.
"If we compare based on the total amount of spiritual power, the last half-demon codenamed 'Dad' is about seventeen times as powerful as the 'Flower Ghost'."
"The power gap between half-demon, as the gap in spiritual power increases, it continues to rise exponentially."
"If you don't add any factors, Dad can kill fifty half-demon of this level by himself."
"But he didn't, and chose to take shelter."
"You know, half-demon, because of their instinct, have the habit of killing like-kinds - the strong kill the weak, and if they are equal in strength, they avoid each other."
"Do you know why this is?"
Jian Congxi seemed to have a calm expression, but in fact she was always observing Han Baiyi's reactions, micro-expressions and micro-movements.
"Because of the apocalypse."
"Half-demon people often believe that this kind of 'apocalypse' is a kind of 'gift' from the only demon, something that can be snatched away."
"If I have to explain it, apocalypse is essentially a special way of 'opening up'."
"Unlock a kind of knowledge and ability that is already hidden in the 'cloud' brain common to all of us extraordinary beings."
"In our research institute, we often falsely refer to the One Demon as the cloud server in the network. The knowledge and power are the encrypted files in these servers."
"And 'Apocalypse' is the extraction code of these files. As long as we have the extraction code, we can download the knowledge in the cloud server to the IP address of our own brain."
Jian Congxi pointed to his head as he spoke.
"If you kill people and extract them by force, you can also get part of the broken 'Apocalypse'. This is the purpose of Na Dad to complete this organization."
"It's just that because of the huge difference in consciousness between humans and half-demon, it is many times more difficult for extraordinary people to obtain the apocalypse than it is for half-demon."
"Unless you kill the observer, that is, the half-demon with a demonization level of over 40% - only then can you obtain the 'complete apocalypse' that the other party has obtained."
"There's a big difference between the two."
"Next, we will let you try to extract the complete Apocalypse from the body of the half-demon you captured."
"This is the trophy you have obtained. His apocalypse should be taken by yourself."
"However, I must tell you in advance - seizing the secrets of heaven has certain risks for normal extraordinary people, but it also brings huge benefits."
"It can even turn an ordinary person into a half-demon or a supernatural being."
“So, it’s up to you how you choose.”
Han Baiyi was confused.
What are the risks associated with using an encrypted extraction code to open a file from a cloud server?
"What dangers will there be if humans open the Apocalypse?"
Jian Congxi looked at Han Baiyi with a serious face.