Extraordinary pedigree

Chapter 63: Bloody Plague X (Final)

John felt dizzy and weak, as if he had just experienced a nightmare. His heartbeat was racing, his breathing was rapid, and everything in front of him seemed to be shaking.

Lucky John, who woke up from the nightmare of the abyss, was a little dazed. He rubbed his bloodshot and red eyes, trying to clear his blurred vision.

The double image in front of him gradually came into focus, and he finally saw the figure in front of him clearly.

It was a young man with blond hair and golden eyes wearing a black formal suit, holding a silver cane in his right hand and wearing a top hat on his head.

If he's not from the company, how did he get into the company?

Lucky John was full of questions.

"Who are you?"

Xia Xiu did not respond immediately to John's words.

Those calm golden pupils were gradually covered by pure white, and those eyes were as pure as fresh snow.

His eyes looked John up and down, as if assessing something.

Those eyes were as sharp as sharp blades, as if they could penetrate John's soul and see the secrets deep in his heart.

John felt that he had been completely seen through, and a chill ran from his spine to the bottom of his heart.

"You are so lucky," Xia Xiu sighed from the bottom of his heart. "The dirt on your body has not penetrated into the bone marrow, so cleaning it out is easier than imagined."

When John heard this, he felt inexplicably relieved and full of doubts.

He thought about his recent abnormality

He couldn't help but ask: "Who are you? What dirty things are you talking about?"

In response to Lucky John's repeated inquiries, Xia Xiu's handsome face showed a warm smile.

He raised the cane in his right hand and said with a smile: "I'm just a... um... man in black who just passed by here."

John was stunned for a moment, man in black?

Of course he knew this urban legend that had been circulating in the Federation for a long time.

In various UFO conspiracy theories and mysterious incidents, men in black always play a mysterious role in covering up the truth.

They are described as wearing "new" and "sleek" black tie suits or black coats, with slightly slanted eyes, and speaking a very formal, almost old-fashioned Terran language. The hair is neat and meticulous, the movements are stiff, the expression is dull, and the tone is flat, like a dummy or robot.

Another theory is that the man in black wore a badly wrinkled black tie suit and spoke in the slangy tone of a gangster in a federal movie.

No matter which description is used, the image of the Man in Black is always full of mystery and weirdness.

These descriptions flashed through John's mind, and he couldn't help feeling nervous.

Although the blond young man in front of him did not exactly match the legendary image of the man in black, his cold, pure white eyes and calm demeanor made him feel an inexplicable pressure.

His heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, his palms became sweaty, and various thoughts kept surging in his mind.

Are there aliens here? vampire? Alien?

Although the Federation has declared the existence of anomalies and entered a semi-abnormal social state, half of the states have been declared as anomalous states.

However, the Bluegrass State is still a regular state in the union.

Strange power and chaotic gods are still strictly prohibited and controlled in Changchun State.

Regarding the extraordinary, the things that ordinary people can actually access are very limited.

"Are you really the man in black? Is there something... bad about me here?"

John asked cautiously, trying to find the answer in the other person's expression.

Xia Xiu's smile did not disappear. The pure whiteness of his eyes gradually faded away, and the golden luster began to gradually replace the white, just like the sun emerging in the morning, its light was dazzling and dazzling.

He looked at John and smiled: "You can understand it this way. You were bitten by a vampire and are starting to turn into a vampire spawn. I need to deal with your problems now."

After hearing Xia Xiu's words, John realized that something was wrong with him recently.

He subconsciously touched his neck, feeling frightened because in urban legends, vampires usually bite the neck.

John swallowed, feeling his throat dry and his heart beating faster.

His face turned pale, his eyes wandered, and he seemed timid.

"What are you going to do with me? Crucify me? Douse me with holy water? Or..."

John's voice was obviously trembling, and he was getting more and more trembling, and various horrific scenes appeared in his mind.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you. It only takes a small operation to remove the mutation from your body. You will be fine."

When the blond young man said this, he rubbed his chin with his left hand and said with a look of reminiscence:

"And I have used these methods of killing vampires you mentioned before.

I used to become famous by killing vampires, and those vampires gave me the reputation of a vampire hunter, so no one knows how to kill vampires better than me. "

Hearing Xia Xiu's words, Lucky John became even more afraid.

"Don't worry, you're not a real vampire yet."

Xia Xiu glanced at the man who was slightly shrinking back, and said with relief:

"No vampire would come to this world to be a social beast. They would either be hung from street lights, or they would be sucking the blood of other people somewhere else."

This sounds a bit strange...

However, when John heard this, he felt a little calmer, but he was still full of doubts.

He frowned slightly, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, looking confused and uneasy. He gestured with his hands in front of him, as if trying to grasp some invisible life-saving straw.

"How are you going to deal with my problem? How exactly is this operation done? How should I cooperate with you?"

John's voice was a little hoarse, and his eyes were full of worry.

Cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and his eyes wandered back and forth on Xia Xiu, trying to find a trace of reassurance from the other party's expression.

Xia Xiu's face was gentle. He looked up at the clock in the office and said calmly:

"My schedule is very full here. Let me check the time. Well, I can solve your problem in ten minutes."

"Ten minutes!?"

John's expression instantly became astonished, his eyes widened, his mouth slightly opened, and he looked incredible.

Various images flashed quickly in his mind, as if he was going through a life-and-death test within ten minutes.

He couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and a wave of uneasiness and fear surged in his heart.

"This kind of thing only takes ten minutes, are you sure it won't kill me in ten minutes?"

John muttered to himself in his heart, with a trace of fear in his eyes.

His thoughts began to diverge, imagining various possible consequences, and his fingers nervously grasped the corners of his clothes.

Xia Xiu looked at John's reaction, and the smile on his face did not change at all.

When he said ten minutes, it really meant ten minutes.

Unlike the twin sisters who had the love virus knocked out, the activity of the mother Swinton blood in John's body was very low. This thing should have been diluted countless times.

However, even if it was Swinton blood that had been diluted countless times, under normal circumstances, if you want to remove it, you must replace all the organs that were corroded and soaked in the other person's body.

For ordinary people, replacing most of their organs is actually no different from seeking death.

Fortunately, John was lucky enough to meet a sin-eating cultist.

Xia Xiu, the power of the [Sage] class, was enough to reshape a pair of organs that fit John.

Then, he just used his projection in the ether and [End of the End] to directly annihilate the Swinton blood.

So, this John is different from the thousands of other Johns in the Edici Federation - he is really lucky enough.

John couldn't help but tremble and asked: "What should I do?"

Xia Xiu smiled, with a hint of indifference and calmness in his smile.

He raised his left hand slightly, and gently put his fingers together, as if he was going to make a simple movement.

"You just need to close your eyes for a while."

His tone was calm, as if he was comforting a frightened child.

Snap——

Then, Xia Xiu's fingers suddenly popped out, and the crisp "snap" sound echoed in the air.

The sound of the snap was clear and crisp, as if a bell struck John's heart.

John felt dizzy and the whole world seemed to spin in an instant. His vision began to blur, and the scene in front of him gradually lost focus and turned into a chaotic black.

The sound in his ears became unclear, as if he was in the deep sea, and all the sounds were washed away by the water.

His body became heavier and heavier, as if he was pressed to the ground by an invisible force, and his legs were weak and difficult to support.

John tried to grab something to stabilize himself, but his arms drooped as if they had been drained of strength.

"I..." He tried to open his mouth and wanted to say something, but his tongue was so stiff that he could not move.

The darkness in front of him became thicker and thicker, as if an endless black curtain was wrapping him up.

Finally, John's eyes were completely closed, and his consciousness seemed to be gently turned on by a gentle hand, and he fell into an endless sleep.

As he fainted, his body fell softly to the side, and his limbs drooped weakly, like a body with a soul emptied.

******

John, who was fainting, seemed to be dragged into the suffocating bloody plague abyss again. The scene around him was blurred and filled with a repressive bloody smell.

In the abyss, the air seemed to be stagnant, and there was a dead silence all around, which made people feel endless fear and despair.

In this dark abyss, countless dense hands stretched out from all directions, and the cold and disgusting touch made John's body tremble constantly.

Those hands seemed to have endless resentment, pulling his figure tightly, trying to drag him into deeper darkness and completely devour his will.

Just when his consciousness was about to be swallowed by the abyss, a ray of light like dawn shot into the darkness, enveloping him. The hands that were pulling him began to be annihilated in the light, and they cried out in horror and despair.

John looked up and saw a sun, a black sun.

At this moment.

The sun nodded to him, and the abyss began to scream.

"Ahhhh——————"

"Ahhhh——————"

"Ahhhh————"

The scene of the black sun burning the abyss was as magnificent as an epic in mythology.

The black sun hung above the abyss, emitting a strange black light that seemed to be able to penetrate all darkness and illuminate every corner. The sun's light contained endless power, burning like a raging flame, devouring the darkness in the abyss bit by bit.

In the abyss, countless arms turned to ashes under the light of the black sun, as if they had never existed.

Those arms twisted and struggled in the light, making piercing screams, as if begging for mercy.

The light of the black sun became more and more intense, burning every inch of the abyss. The flames swept through like a torrent, turning all evil and darkness into nothingness.

Under the light of the black sun, the abyss seemed to be completely purified, and the original blood-red ocean turned into a pure open space.

The flames burned in every corner of the abyss, the darkness was dispelled, and replaced by a holy radiance.

John stood on this purified land and felt an unprecedented calm and tranquility.

He looked at the black sun and murmured foolishly:

"In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God. The Word was with God in the beginning.

All things were made through him, and without him was not anything made that was made.

In him was life, and that life was the light of men.

The light shines in darkness, but darkness does not understand it."

Boom! ! ! !

As the abyss burned, countless hymns seemed to ring in the sky, which was the salvation from heaven.

John stretched out his hand.

The dawn light of heaven shone on John.

John was therefore...

saved.

Ten minutes later.

"Ah——"

John suddenly woke up from the nightmare, and the moment he opened his eyes, he was sweating all over.

His chest rose and fell violently, and every breath was as heavy as climbing out of the abyss.

His vision gradually became clear from blurry, and he found that he was still lying on the rest sofa provided by the company, and the familiar office environment returned to his eyes again.

His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and the sweat slid down his cheeks and soaked his collar.

Every inch of skin seemed to be soaked in sweat, sticking to his body and sticky, but John did not feel a bit of discomfort, but felt that his whole body was as light as a new life.

John felt the changes in his body, as if there was a force surging in his body, dispelling the previous heaviness and depression.

His limbs were strong, and every joint was full of vitality, as if he could stand up and run at any time.

His heartbeat became steady and strong, and the feeling of powerlessness and fear that had lingered in his heart completely disappeared, replaced by an unprecedented firmness and courage.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, feeling the coolness and freshness at that moment.

Then, he slowly sat up and looked around.

Ta-da-da——

The office was still busy, colleagues were working at their respective workstations, computer screens were flashing, keyboards were tapping one after another, everything was normal.

John looked down at his hands, his pale skin had become healthy and shiny.

Then, he was a little confused, he always felt that he had forgotten something.

"I seemed to have had a strange dream just now, there seemed to be...sun in the dream?"

"A warm black sun?"

The image of the black sun burning the abyss in his mind was fading quickly, and everything in the dream began to become more and more blurred.

"I was confused from working overtime, where is the black sun. And how can something that is close to black be warm..."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help shaking his head.

Lucky John stood up, stretched, and felt every muscle in his body stretching happily.

He tidied his clothes, raised his head, took a deep breath, and walked towards the exit of the office.

Each step was steady and powerful, as if announcing the new life he was about to usher in.

John, very lucky.

12:25 AM.

Lexington.

McCulloch Cemetery, located in the Fraser District in the north of Lexington.

This cemetery is quiet and solemn, surrounded by tall oaks and cypresses. The shadows of the trees block most of the sunlight, making the atmosphere in the cemetery particularly gloomy.

In the center of the cemetery is a path paved with bluestone slabs, with neatly arranged tombstones on both sides, each of which is engraved with the name and birth and death year of the deceased.

William Ned is floating in the sky, his body tightly bound by the [Mobius Strip].

His face is full of pain, and the originally delicate and soft feminine features have completely disappeared, replaced by his former male appearance: hard facial contours, thick eyebrows, and deep and cold eyes. His body spasms in the air, as if every inch of muscle is burning and painful.

This is another immature point of Swinton's blood - the spawned bodies that have been possessed will tend to the original "one" setting.

Including appearance and characteristics.

At this moment, there are two dug graves in front of Ned, with photos of a man and a woman on the tombstones. The inscriptions on the tombstones below the photos are clearly visible, reading: "Father George" and "Mother Maria".

The soil next to the two graves was turned up, and the soil was scattered around the tombstones, appearing messy.

The two coffins have been pried open, and the lids of the coffins have been thrown aside, revealing the bodies lying quietly inside.

In the dug pit, the bodies of George and Maria were well preserved, and seemed to have not been eroded by time.

Their faces were calm, as if they were just asleep.

Next to the bodies, Xia Xiu and his incarnation [Sisyphus] stood quietly.

Xia Xiu was dressed in a black suit, holding a silver cane in his hand, and his golden hat was slightly lowered, covering his cold golden eyes.

[Sisyphus] stood behind Xia Xiu, his purple-gold figure exuding a chilling aura.

He was tall and mighty, with clear muscle lines, his fists clenched, and his arms wrapped in distorted spatial fluctuations.

The air in the cemetery was heavy and oppressive, with only the sound of wind and the rustling of leaves echoing in the silent night.

William Ned's eyes fell on the two corpses that showed no signs of decay, and his heart was filled with anger.

He knew what the scene in front of him meant. The genetic data chip he had hidden in his parents had been found by Xia Xiu, and he himself had no way to escape.

The pain in his body and the fear in his heart were intertwined, making him almost unable to think and could only struggle helplessly.

Xia Xiu held the chip found on George's body in his hand, which also contained the genome data of 500 million humans.

“Through genetic testing and analysis, human beings are assigned to jobs and roles that are most suitable for them according to their genetic potential, so as to achieve maximum efficiency and harmony in society.”

His golden eyes looked at William Ned, holding up the tiny chip in his hand.

“Community, identity, stability—”

"Everything is designed, and everyone knows their destiny from birth to death."

"Everyone has the so-called consciousness, which breaks the inequality based on birth, wealth and other factors at the blood level, allocates everyone to the position that best suits their genetic potential, and achieves social fairness and justice. Maximize human resources. Optimize distribution, maximize the overall effectiveness of society, and improve productivity and efficiency.”

"Is this the border you want to create?"

"The enlightened one will always be happy?"

Ned struggled wildly, trying to say something.

However, Xia Xiu obviously didn't want to hear this. He was no longer interested in the poor guy's theory in front of him.

According to the requirements of the extermination order, these people must die!

The golden eyes of the fourth sword holder in the Kingdom of Heaven were filled with indifference, a kind of indifference that had no respect for the life in front of him.

His eyes were cold and completely devoid of any sympathy or pity. This indifference made Ned tremble wildly inside.

He saw Xia Xiu handing the cane to his left hand, then raising his right hand to make a gun-raising gesture.

The moment Xia Xiu made the gesture, the blue ring on his right index finger began to split, gradually forming a small square. Then, a blue pistol appeared in his hand.

The azure luster shone in the night, looking particularly cold.

When Ned saw this scene, endless fear surged in his heart. His body trembled violently under the restraints of the Möbius strip, and his eyes widened, full of despair and panic.

Xia Xiu's voice came coldly.

"After you die, all your assets will belong to your family members. As for you, I will reunite you with your parents."

There was no emotion or pause in his voice, just like pronouncing an ordinary decision.

"Uuuuuu——"

Ned looked at Xia Xiu desperately. His lips trembled and he wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be blocked and he couldn't make any sound.

His eyes were full of helplessness and fear, and his body was so stiff that he couldn't move. He could only watch Xia Xiu pull the trigger.

Click——

It was a sound that pierced through the skull, clear and creepy.

Ned's head suddenly tilted back, his eyes gradually lost their luster, and his consciousness fell into darkness.

Blood spurted out from his forehead, splashed in the air, formed a bright red arc, and finally landed on the ground and in the coffin.

Pa tower~

There was silence all around, except for the sound of the wind echoing in the cemetery.

At this moment, what was lying on the ground was no longer a living spawn, but a cold corpse.

Ned's body stiffened and his eyes stared blankly at the sky, as if he still could not accept his fate at the last moment.

Xia Xiu's expression didn't change at all. He coldly put away the blue pistol and turned around to leave.

The atmosphere in the cemetery is still gloomy, with only two coffins and three corpses lying there quietly. The relevant departments of the Kingdom of Heaven have been notified and rushed here to prepare for the collection and cleaning of these corpses.

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