Please Stop Summoning Me!

Noah, come back.

——

However, all that is left for people is an uninhabited ruin.

Shen Yi and the others looked at the ruins under their feet calmly, and didn't say a word for a long time.

Dusk is known.

The blood-colored setting sun rose.

In the deserted city, they felt a blunt sense of desolation.

The breeze blew, Su Ling was silent for a long time, and said to himself: "There are no more living people in this city."

Yes, the Land of Twilight is such a threat, and a mortal city has been trapped in an unworldly place for many days, how can the people who originally lived in this city survive.

"ended."

Shen Yi suddenly reached out and pressed Su Ling's head, and said in a flat tone, "Don't think about it any more, it's over."

"Um."

Su Ling felt the warm palm above her head, froze for a moment, and nodded.

She looked at Shen Yi who was beside her, pursed her lips, and said, "I know."

"It's not my fault, it's the Dust of Light, it's the 'writer' who thinks he's a god...I want to kill him, but I can't because my power is too weak ."

Su Ling was silent for a moment, she saw all of this very clearly, very clearly... always.

"There's always been a limit to what I can do, but just keep doing it because I want to."

Shen Yi didn't speak anymore, Su Ling was the one who didn't need to solve it by himself, so he looked at Marquez not far away.

"It seems that the matter is completely resolved."

Marquez also looked at him with a gentle smile.

"It is true, because with your help, everything is much easier than imagined."

Shen Yi continued: "I just want to figure out one thing."

"If I don't come to the land of dusk, what are you going to do... With their power, it is impossible to survive in the situation just now."

Shen Yi knew very well that 99% of the monsters he expelled with the breath of the gods outside the world.

Therefore, hundreds of strange and terrifying existences appeared together, waiting for the end of this team of investigators to be destroyed.

He couldn't help but wonder if the top management of the Anti-Magic Bureau and the Alliance planned to send them to death?

"No, it was I who persuaded the higher-ups...not to die."

Marquez smiled, pointed to his eyes, and his tone gradually became serious: "I foresee that if these people are chosen to come here, the mission will be successful, and the senior management also believes in me."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Su Ling with a smile, and continued: "I didn't know the specific reason, but as long as she is there, we can complete the task... Now it seems that the key reason is not her, but Someone who cares about her."

What Marquez said was naturally Shen Yi.

Shen Yi frowned, this reason is still qualified, which is the so-called chain reaction.

Marquez should not be able to see his future, but he can see the relevant parts of Su Ling.

In other words, he found that in the presence of Su Ling, the investigator team would definitely not have an accident in the land of dusk, but he did not know the specific reason.

Because he is an S-level investigator with the world's strongest predictive ability, even if there is no conclusive evidence, the top leaders of the alliance were persuaded and agreed to the plan.

That said, it was logically acceptable, but Shen Yi always felt that something was wrong.

In a supernatural world, he felt that trusting his inspiration was perhaps more important than trusting logic.

But Shen Yi still nodded lightly, apparently believing this reason.

After all, he has no evidence for the time being, and no other clues.

"I'm leaving. It's a pleasure to work together this time. In a sense, we saved the world together."

Marquez looked at everyone present, smiled and waved, and continued: "I hope that next time, I will save the world with you."

Su Ling couldn't help but complain: "Do you think there will be a next time?"

"Of course there will be."

Marquez nodded half-smiling.

His body gradually became transparent and became less and less clear until it disappeared completely.

Shen Yi knew that he used some invisible technique to let himself go.

It seems that Marquez's power is not only prophecy, at least he is proficient in various invisible arts.

Just then, Jean came over.

He looked at Shen Yi, immediately put on a smile, and said, "I'm really grateful to you, this time..."

Gene Barbara exchanged a lot of greetings, but Shen Yi was already a little immune to being complimented, so he didn't listen much, just nodded lightly.

The matter in Noah City has come to an end.

However, Shen Yi never found the shadow of the lightless dust. Although the whole thing was caused by the lightless dust, there was no relevant clue.

At this point, he could only wait.

Afterwards, Su Ling hesitated for a while, but left with the team.

Only Shen Yi and Aina were left. The two returned to the camp and found that there were no signs of demolition.

It turned out that the officials had to observe the ruins of Noah for a while.

But these things have little to do with Shen Yi.

Shen Yi drove away

Opened the camp and took Aina back to the small town of Hawken, a hundred kilometers away.

——

At night, Shen Yi had returned to "Bezel's Doll's Villa".

He manipulated "Betzel's Dollhouse" and pinched a separate room for himself.

bath.

"Wow wow..."

Shen Yi sat on the bathtub with water and thought.

The matter in Noah City was resolved in less than a day.

"Unfortunately, there isn't any clue of the Dust of Light."

He played with the soap for a while, then picked up the "Book of Travelers from the Ten Directions" that was on the side of the bathtub.

After all, it is also a disaster relic, even if there is water flooding on the "Book of Travelers in the Ten Directions", it will not have the slightest impact.

As usual, Shen Yi began to check the situation of various "fetters".

Now he really feels that there are only ten pages in total, which is too little.

Afterwards, he found an anomaly during this "inspection".

The anomaly came from Bellander, from... Chris.

At this moment, Chris is in her study room, drinking sweet coffee. She has no idea of ​​sleeping at all, but compares some photos on the table, thinking about something.

She looked normal, and there was no danger around her.

But Shen Yi's inspiration told him... Chris is already in danger, not far from the door of death.

Shen Yi frowned.

The black phoenix sculpture given by herself can help Chris deal with the frontal battle, but the danger of many invisible arts does not come from the front.

Must act quickly.

"travel."

The next moment, the nervous Shen Yi had come behind Chris, and then he remembered that he was still taking a shower.

Chapter 211 Chapter 205: The New Prometheus

When Shen Yi realized that he was not wearing clothes, he turned on the stealth mode for the first time, so that Chris could not notice his existence.

Then, he turned on the shadow mask effect.

Under normal circumstances, he will put the shadow mask in the shadow, ready to deal with various situations at any time.

This is exactly the case now.

Shen Yi glanced at Chris who was sitting on the chair, obviously not moving at all, completely.

"Clothes, as long as it visually makes people think I'm wearing them, it won't be embarrassing."

Shen Yi comforted himself like this.

After the shadow mask effect was turned on, Shen Yi's body immediately created the black trench coat and gold mask he once wore, but without the iconic threaded cane.

As for why Shen Yi no longer travels back, dries his body, puts on his clothes, returns from a trip, and then goes back and takes a bath again... because it's really troublesome.

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Chris's house.

The headlights were not turned on in the study, and most areas were dark.

Only a very bright little light was on at the desk.

Pure white light enveloped the table.

Chris, in dark brown pajamas, sat frowning on the seat next to the desk.

She focused her attention on comparing the photos on the table.

"New Prometheus..."

Chris muttered to herself.

The people in these photos, without exception, have taken a special drug that has recently circulated, "Prometheus".

It is a special potion that can quickly improve one's strength, but his character becomes more brutal.

However, their situation is a little different.

There are four photos in total. The people in the first two photos are all extraordinary people. They have all taken "Prometheus" recently, but the situation is different.

Only one of them became very brutal, killing two passers-by uncontrollably, but the other person had no abnormal personality, only his strength was improved.

"Could it be that the effect of Prometheus has become controllable?"

Chris pinched her chin and thought, thinking that this situation is not impossible.

Historically, many drugs were initially problematic and subsequently improved upon.

"Once this powerful drug is improved and no longer has brutal side effects, then..."

Chris could see the value in it, and it made her ponder.

And "new Prometheus" has no side effects, which is actually not the most terrible thing.

There are two other photos, and they are the main reason why Chris can't sleep tonight.

She picked up the other two pictures on the table.

"Ordinary people..."

The people in these two photos were ordinary people at first, or... just people who lived in the outer world in a conventional sense, and never involved the situation in the inner world.

These two people seem to have been instigated to take Prometheus...and become superhumans.

Yes, they all became superhumans!

One turned violent and was shot dead by law enforcement officers after driving into the street.

And another person... Chris looked at the photo, the person on the photo was a male, nineteen years old, a child from an ordinary family who had just gone to college.

This big boy has gained extraordinary power, but he has not been brutalized. Instead, he is proud to play basketball on the street, wantonly showing his extraordinary power.

Where the physique.

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