Kill American Terror, Starting from the Witches’ Coven

After the strong wind, the clouds dissipated.

Like dumplings in the sky.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The devastated Spirit Quick Processing Squad fell heavily.

The thick exoskeleton armor, which originally looked full of technology and strong defense, has now been completely unrecognizable, shattered into pieces, revealing unconscious warriors inside.

The three alien beasts were even worse, looking like a miserable green mud.

Even so, they still whispered in one breath, and their vitality could not be described as tenacious.

Robb saw it in his eyes, stretched out his hand, and a tattered combat knife flew into his hand.

He walked in front of the extremely weak alien beast, and simply swung three swords neatly, and the three alien beasts separated their heads, and could no longer call.

【Containment Point+150】【Containment Point+150】【

Containment Point+150】The

harvest is good.

Robb glanced at the Book of Containment, and an ability of the alien beast called [Extreme Survival] caught his attention.

[Extreme survival]: In various extreme environments, the body function can automatically rest and maintain life to the greatest extent.

This means that if you fall into the water, even if you don't have oxygen, you can survive longer with your self-repairing body functions.

Not only in the water, but also in the harsh glaciers, on the oxygen-deficient plateau, and in the hot desert, you can adapt without aids.

Even when you are dying, you can hold out a little longer.

It's like a beast that has just blurred flesh and blood.

Very good ability, Robb learned directly.

After that, putting away the book of containment, he looked at the rest of the people, and was about to carry the knife.

"Be merciful!"

Rupert, who was completely stabilized at this time, hurriedly said.

It's just that the alien beast dies.

As biological weapons, with a little resource, they can be incubated again.

But the combatants of the B-class Paranormal Rapid Processing Squad are different.

Even in the Redemption Society, there are not many quick processing squads that can be rated as B-class.

To know that to be a member of the B-class squad, each of them has undergone strict selection and long-term training, which can be described as one in a million.

The Salvation Society pays huge sums of money for each person who cultivates such a person.

Rupert naturally did not want such a valuable combat force to fold here.

Hearing this, Robb, who had his back to Rupert, smiled, and did not take the knife:

"I remember that we are still enemies."

"Mr. Robb, all this is a misunderstanding." Rupert, who had changed his name from "wizard" to "sir", said with a serious face.

In the Redemption Society's assessment, the Warrens' paranormal museum had a security risk of a supernatural leak. Especially when they are not there, this hidden danger is likely to erupt.

"As a maintenance of world stability, the inspector deals with all the supernatural salvation in the world, and we have been committed to solving all kinds of supernatural problems. Before that, we had approached the Warrens with the idea of accepting a paranormal museum. It's a pity that the old man is too stubborn.

Speaking of this, Rupert took a deep look at Robb: "What we didn't expect was that the Warrens actually handed over the museum to you, who have only known you for a short time." "

Museums are dangerous. For the safety of the people here, this is the test you just had on Mr. Robb. "

Test?" Robb smiled.

Even a three-year-old can see that the test just now is by no means a hell.

Rupert's face did not change, as if he had not heard Robb's mockery, and nodded:

"Yes, test."

Sure enough, big people have a thick skin that cannot be pierced by bullets.

"So did I pass?" Robb said casually.

"Of course. With Mr. Robb here, the museum will naturally be no longer in danger.

Rupert was sincere when he said this.

Robb's strength, he saw with his own eyes.

Even he had a feeling that what he had just seen was not the full strength of the other party.

If you really want to do it, the B-level combat power is completely insufficient, unless you mobilize A-level and S-level forces.

As for the latter, even as a supervisor, he could not be transferred if he wanted to, but also had to report to the Supreme Council.

This is not a matter of simple words.

Why bother.

Although the collection of the Warren Museum is good, it is still not worth the loss compared to revenge on a ruthless person who can destroy the B-level supernatural rapid processing team.

In addition, there is a good saying, it is called if you don't fight and don't know each other.

Rupert actually invited at this time: "Mr. Robb, are you interested in joining the Redemption Society?"

Robb was surprised: "Redemption?

"Yes. A great organization dedicated to the redemption of all mankind and the complete elimination of the scourge of the supernatural. Rupert said solemnly and solemnly.

"Of course, for supernatural beings who stand on the human side, we not only do not exclude, but warmly welcome such people to join."

Robb looked at Rupert, threw down the knife, and asked curiously: "Will salvation be strong?"

Rupert smiled confidently: "Everyone who knows it knows that its greatness is unmatched." Just like the Warrens' lifetime collection is nowhere near the Redemption Society's achievements.

"And what about the Garden of Eden?" Robb asked coldly.

Rupert's face changed slightly: "That's just a place name."

He didn't want to talk too much, and quickly swept over: "The greatness of the redemption society is not only in the supernatural circle. In the real world, in individual countries, the same is true.

This time it was Robb's turn to change his face slightly.

Listening to Rupert, salvation will not be like a witchcraft troupe to hide itself, but will have a deep connection with the real world official.

Truly.

Robb glanced at the various exoskeleton armors on the ground that had been scrapped.

It is difficult to achieve these high-tech achievements that I see today without the support of huge human and material resources.

Robb did not hesitate, and immediately said:

"I join!"

"I..." Rupert was still about to persuade, but he didn't expect Robb to nod so crisply, and he couldn't

help but be stunned.

That's too fast.

I just said a few words.

According to the experience of all along, which of the recruited members does not have to talk for a while.

Especially those who are powerful, even if they are such an existence as the Salvation Society, must put on a corresponding posture of respect.

Robb is undoubtedly that kind of person.

But this has only been talking for a few minutes, and he was still fighting for life and death just now, and now he immediately joined in, turning enemies into friends at once.

So efficient.

Rupert always had a sense of unreality.

Robb shrugged his shoulders.

He's not really a reckless man.

For an organization such as the Redemption Society, which is obviously powerful and has an official nature, do you see that he has just died like the other heavenly organization.

Except for the three aliens, whether it was the B-class squad or the ordinary troops who shot before, he didn't really kill him.

The bottom line is still very flexible.

As for the organization, don't add white.

Anyway, for him, whether it is the Redemption Society, the Witchcraft Order, or even the Garden of Eden, and even the Illuminati, Freemasonry, etc., I don't know whether it is true or false, and the mysterious organizations in the world are messy.

As long as people invite him, he is happy to join.

Then look around.

It's all their own organization!

All their own comrades!

Enemy?

Where is it?

That's comrades-in-arms!

Wouldn't that be beautiful!

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