The Black Organization Saves the World[Comprehensive]

When someone calls you by your first name, it often means that something bad is going to happen next.

Orihara Rinya did not panic in the slightest, maintaining the calmness that information dealers should have, and a grinning voice came over clearly: "Is it about information transactions... No, no, no, I don't need money, so let's forget it. After all, I am now Thought it would be more interesting to keep the information about the crime song, the opportunity to observe superheroes is rare."

Sherlock remembered all the villain information recorded in the Skynet system, and quickly recalled Orihara Rinya in a few seconds.

——The intelligence dealer, when he first appeared in this city as a "super villain", he didn't show too much enthusiasm for the task of destroying the world.

Orihara Rin is also active in the Ikebukuro district all year round, and none of the major events that happened in the district can escape his eyes and ears, and even indirectly lead to some conflicts.

No profit, just out of interest to observe human beings.

If there is any natural enemy of such an existence, it must be that person...

"In exchange, I will provide you with a piece of news that is absolutely useful to you." Sherlock quickly finished speaking and looked into the distance through the bay window, but his gray eyes did not see anything.

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time, and then reluctantly put away his grinning attitude: "Well, I don't want to care about other people using this method, but if it's people like you, it's different, I'm just a human being. The observer, oh observer, can't offend the heroes who have the name of god... Hehehe..."

He rambled about the topic, and he didn't need to analyze carefully to understand that there was actually no useful content.

Sherlock understood the hint, clamped the phone around his neck, and happily paid the reward: "The man who was arrested for destroying street signs and vending machines before, Shizuo Heiwajima, was released from prison an hour ago."

After all, as the Security Bureau that oversees the entire city, he doesn't need to worry about the other party taking the reward but not providing corresponding intelligence assistance.

"You have found the right person by asking me directly about the news of the Demon Sword Sin Song. That weapon comes from the same world as me. It is said that it has the power to sever souls." Orihara Lin also spoke immediately, but his voice sounded a bit depressed .

Cut off the soul?Then it is also effective for the residents of the West District.

Sherlock came to a conclusion in his mind, didn't ask any further questions, and waited patiently for Lin Ye to finish speaking.

The crime song was an unexpected gain from his tracking of Loki during this period of time. He was led to the Ikebukuro area by some clues, and an antique smuggling case was cracked by the way.The knife has been locked in a glass case made of special materials since it was discovered.

"The demon knife parasitic in the human body has self-awareness, not only that, it can also manipulate the host's mind to cut and hurt others..."

"Just a cut?" Sherlock frowned and glanced at the sleeping symbol on the bed.

Every day he clamors about "going to destroy the world", but so far he has not succeeded in doing any bad things.If that person turns into a slasher... the picture is unimaginable.

For some reason, the first image that popped up in Sherlock's mind was Fu Zhao squatting next to the trash can in the kitchen, peeling potatoes, holding a sin song.

"That's right, it's just slashing. It has been confirmed that this is the unique way of infection of sin song. People who have been injured by that demon knife will also lose their self-awareness and become puppets controlled by the mother. In the world I lived in before Some people have established a huge organization through this... Well, there is only so much information I can provide, and the rest, you have to ask Song Song yourself."

ask yourself...

Sherlock directly cut off the communication without saying goodbye, stood up from the bay window and walked to the bed, bent down and picked up Fu Zhao's right hand.

Sin Song got into the palm of this hand without leaving any trace of injury.At that time, the two of them also touched the sword, why did they choose him as the host?

Sherlock was lost in thought.

His identity in this world is "The Destroyer". It stands to reason that sin songs with the same purpose should have more resonance.

Could it be that according to the villain's goal proclaimed by Fu Tiantian, it is more useful than the identity verified by the power of reincarnation, or that Sin Song deliberately chose a "superhero" as the host?

If neither of the two possibilities is true, then what is the secret of Fu Zhao?

……

The subconscious world deep within.

The sharp light refracted by the blade fell into his eyes, and he closed his eyes reflexively, but it was a step too late.

That ray of light seemed to have a substance, and the huge force that erupted lifted him into the air, and he immediately felt the sense of nothingness that he had nothing to rely on!

The silent sin song spoke again, and the bewitching tones rang directly in his mind, one after another agitating each other, without stopping to catch his breath.

"Love you, love all human beings. Is it painful to lose your parents at a young age? Accept my love, and you can enjoy the whole world, the whole world..."

"Accept me, let me love you, and become the mother of the Son of Sin..."

Fu Zhao's self-consciousness almost collapsed under the attack of the sound waves, and he opened his eyes angrily when he heard the last sentence: "Master, there are a few hundred more people who will follow me and call mom, and use your salary to give out red envelopes during the holidays!"

He turned over in mid-air, grasped the control of his body and landed lightly, stretched out his hand casually in the surrounding fog, and the sin song appeared in his hand immediately.

The endless brainwashing speeches about "love" came to an abrupt end.

There is no need to look for the location of the knife, it is everywhere, as long as you believe that you can find it, the sin song will appear.

"Hey hey hey, let's see how I deal with you... I'll break you up so that the quarrelsome people won't get headaches in the future." Fu Zhao showed a sinister smile, held the demon knife with both hands, pressed the back of the knife against his knees and made a downward movement , "But is it useful to break it? Well, don't worry about it, let's talk about it first, I won't suffer anyway."

Sin Song finally started to say what humans can understand: "Don't, don't, listen to my explanation first!"

Fu Zhao continued to break his sword coldly: "I won't listen."

"Just listen to it. Anyway, everyone is a super villain. Give me some face." Guilty's voice is still slender and sweet, but his tone is no longer like a psychopath. No one is mentally sound, so I have contracted that kind of problem unconsciously, everyone should understand each other. In fact, I will speak well, really!"

As a knife, it is really difficult for it to have such delicate feelings.

"Speak well, don't talk about love and human beings with me again... I still don't understand what you mean by repeating what you said." Fu Zhao finally stopped his movements, and stuck the demon knife on the ground in front of him with one hand.

Sin Song confessed: "There is no clear meaning at all. It is my instinct to kill people, but it is more cool to kill people in the name of love! Think about it, a person brandishes a murder weapon and shouts 'I will kill you' , or someone shouting 'I love you so I'm going to kill you', which situation attracts more fans?"

By the way, Fu Zhao sat down and pondered Yao Dao's words, and nodded slowly in agreement: "Is there a difference between a rough guy who suffers from hatred and a deep hatred, and a paranoid and sick girl... It seems to be a bit of a reference. I will write it in the villain's notice later."

You must know that Taidao itself is a kind of thing that adds fashionable value. According to statistics, more than 70.00% of the personal weapons of the protagonists of the combat department are Taidao. The crime song is not only attractive in appearance, but also practical in suggestions!

"You're welcome." Yaodao said, "But don't you really think about being controlled by me? I know your past, as long as you give me enough time to rule the world, it's not a problem, you have the ability."

Fu Zhao calculated the workload in his mind, and resolutely refused: "Killing people to infect the virus, if you want to finish the work within a year...so I have to get up at six o'clock every morning to kill people? No salary? Are you kidding me!"

Song of Sin: "...Actually, the person you cut and wound can also infect other people. Everyone spreads the word, and the workload is not too much."

"Tired, lazy, don't go." Fu Zhao leaned back slowly, lying on the ground with his arms resting on his head, "I want to sleep, and I should be able to return to the real world when I wake up."

With Freddy's example, he's no stranger to the supernatural now.

Zui Ge suddenly became angry, not only the voice was violent, but even the blade inserted into the ground trembled slightly! "You don't intend to control the world through me, why do you want me to appear in this world!"

Fu Zhao didn't even bother to lift his eyelids: "I didn't give birth to you..."

"But your actions led to my birth."

"My behavior? I haven't done anything outrageous recently, I just haven't worked hard..." Fu Zhao became more and more guilty as he talked, after all, he thought that he hadn't been serious since the first day of work.

Guilty Song sneered: "Have you forgotten the rules of this world? The two forces of reincarnation fight each other, and heroes and criminals are summoned to this world to start fighting. The rules make up the current city, and they are absolutely not allowed to be violated."

"I didn't do anything to break the rules. Although I listed more than 200 plans to destroy the world, none of them were implemented in time!" Fu Zhao put his arms on his pillow and crossed his legs, rebutting confidently.

The voice of Sin Song suddenly had a deep meaning: "Really? My classification in this world is supernatural power, which can browse the host's memory... Do I need you to recall it again?"

rustling, rustling.

Fu Zhao suddenly heard the sound of turning the pages of a book, and stared blankly at the sky above his head, which did not exist.

——"Assist me to eliminate all the villains in this world. At that time, you can choose whether to return to the original place."

——"Why listen to it? In fact, if all the righteous people in this world are wiped out, they can go back to the past."

Not long after he was reborn in the city, he heard two diametrically opposite voices that night. Was it not just voices?

The rustling sound of flipping through books stopped, and the surroundings suddenly became eerily quiet.

"I... At that time... I also received the task from Reverse Reincarnation?" Fu Zhao finished speaking in a questioning tone, and he already had the answer in his heart.

Visitors from other worlds will be selected by "reincarnation", but the power of positive reincarnation or reverse reincarnation depends entirely on their ability.

The reason why he was assigned the status of a superhero is simple-the lowest success rate in history.

But Wuliangye is still a villain in the final analysis, and it is not surprising that it resonates with the anti-reincarnation.If you regard everything as a game, he is a player who joins two camps at the same time because of a system bug.

but……

"How do you know this?" It took Fu Zhao a while to calm down, turned over and sat up to examine the slight expression of the knife, but only saw himself frowning reflected in the blade.

He is usually too lazy to think, and he does things only by instinct, which does not mean he has no thinking ability.

"The abilities of the summoned are classified into grades. The higher the classification, the more you know. If you input all the known information into the Skynet system, it will give the same answer. In terms of lethality, the top one is ours. This kind of supernatural power is followed by science and traceable mutations, such as mutants. Ordinary people have the lowest lethality, but the "wisdom" of mortals cannot be calculated as a quantitative index, so there are occasional underestimated abilities. "

The supernatural phenomenon cannot be explained by science, and an ignorant mortal like Fu Zhao can't tell what the Hulk ate to transform.

There is an absolute gap between different power classifications. A person with superpowers who can teleport can learn the usage of technological products, but ordinary people will never understand how he teleports.

Even if I ask, I can only get a meaningless answer of "it's just moving like this"...

In this city, every summoned visitor from another world has only grasped a part of the "reality".

For Sherlock, the real world is made up of matter, and the competition is limited between people.When the detective from the nineteenth century first came into the world, he didn't even see a smartphone.

For Captain America, he also doesn’t know how to use a smartphone after waking up from the 70-year freeze, but he used to live in a world where technology is advanced, and he knows that the power of medicine can change a person’s physique.

It doesn't matter if the perception of technology is backward. This kind of thing invented by humans can of course be mastered by other humans.

How to deal with the ghosts stationed in the western region of the Sunset Land?

The power of "reincarnation" also summoned a group of supernatural people. Onmyoji Abe Seimei and Zhang Daoling Tianshi and others also don't know what a mobile phone is, but they draw ghost talismans one by one more quickly...

Different levels of power achieve a delicate balance in the city. People who have mastered superpowers can also master technology, but the process will not be reversed.

Light and darkness restrict each other, and heroes only need to be responsible for eliminating criminals within their capabilities.

Sin Song said: "It's nothing for you to protect the world as a superhero, but it's very dangerous if you also shoulder the task of reincarnation."

He is both a hero and a criminal when it comes to taking down villains.

Justice kills evil, and the world is protected. What if evil can kill each other?

Sin Song asked again: "Have you heard of raising Gu?"

Let a bunch of bad guys fight each other, and the one who survives is worthy of the title of crime lord.

The rules governing the world are the contest between "justice and evil", and it is impossible for superheroes to turn against each other.The fact that the villains devour each other means that the strength is greatly improved at the same time.

The so-called Dao is one foot high, and the devil is one foot high.

The change happened the first time Fu Zhao killed the villain.

First, in the dream, Freddy left the West End, and then the mechas belonging to the "science" category of the dark world were mass-produced. After the mechas were destroyed by the symbols, supernatural phenomena judged to be top-level lethality spread among the cities.

——Sin songs come to life through this.

"I have another question." The culprit, Fu Zhao, was stunned for a while, and opened his mouth with difficulty.

"Say."

"If this continues, will the ghosts in the West End come out?"

Song of Sin: "If the barrier doesn't fall, it won't happen. The rule change brought about by the villains fighting each other just makes it easier for supernatural forces to appear."

Fu Zhao let out a long breath: "Then I'm relieved... I thought it was a big deal, so in the future, no matter which power completely wipes out the other, I will have a chance to go back?"

Sin Song: "Knowing all this, you still have the mood to care about this? I really regret staying with you. If I knew it, I would have chosen Holmes."

"Don't, his painting style doesn't match Taidao." Fu Zhao felt that the surrounding fog was slowly dissipating, and it seemed that it was time to wake up from his subconscious.

……

real world.

Fu Zhao opened his eyes, and faintly felt that someone was holding his hand, and suddenly he woke up with a jitter: "Don't fall in love with me! It's painful to be someone else's mother, and my monthly salary is only a few thousand!"

Sin Song said that the person who was cut by it will also be disturbed by the mind. The biggest feature is screaming "Mom" around the mother's body-directly forcing Fu Zhao to swear that he will never fight anyone again.

"..." Sherlock let go of him with a sullen face, and got up to leave the mattress.

The fuzzy scenes in front of Fu Zhao began to overlap, and finally gathered into a clear portrait: "Sherlock...is this your home? I thought you left me at the headquarters."

"It seems that you are all right now, go to sleep in the study by yourself, don't occupy my place." The owner of the room lowered his eyes to look at the refreshed Wuliangye, his face became more and more serious.

"Ahahahaha, I'll show you something fun." Fu Zhao pretended not to hear, leaning against the head of the bed and stretched out his right hand at him, a blade of sin song emerged from his palm, "Did you see it? This, It is the symbol of the protagonist! From now on, I can go one step further in the cause of destroying the world!"

"Congratulations, you are eligible to be imprisoned to the West District as a supernatural force. Kayako is not in the mood to entertain because of her son's disappearance recently. You can play mahjong with other ghosts instead of her." Sherlock twitched the corners of his mouth without a smile, Leaning down to examine his palm with the blade protruding, "What did you experience when you were unconscious?"

Afraid of hurting him and making more sons, Fu Zhao hurriedly retracted the crime song, covered his hands and shrank aside: "Just chatting with the consciousness of the demon knife, it can't control me, and I also find it annoying, everyone gets along friendly for the time being. Yes Now, do you know that the power of this city is divided into levels?"

"The top mysterious power, the backbone of science and technology, and ordinary people." Sherlock replied without thinking, his scrutiny eyes fell on his face, and his frown unfolded, "...you never take the initiative Go check this, so the demon knife told you during the coma, what else did it say?"

Fu Zhao hesitantly turned his head away from him, and after thinking for a minute, he made up his mind: "Well... I didn't intend to say it at first, so you have to keep it a secret for me—in the future, no matter which side wins, the hero or the criminal, It’s all counted as me completing the mission and returning to the original world.”

Sherlock is a smart person, and the one-stop answer is enough for him to restore the whole picture of the matter, and the fragmentary keywords stored in the thinking hall are quickly connected into logical inferences.

Fu Zhao jumped off the bed muttering, "What, so you already knew it, and you wanted to show it off."

Hearing the complaint, Sherlock rarely shared information with others: "What the demon sword told you is not complete, and there is also the power of God above the supernatural."

"Thunder God and Evil God..." Fu Zhao moved his hands, ankles and neck, which were stiff from sleep, and slowly stopped, "Sin Song said that higher levels of power mean more knowledge, so what do gods know?"

Supernatural > Technology > Mortal.

This formula is irreversible, the former can understand the latter, but it is difficult for the latter to understand the former.

"Then you have to ask the gods themselves." After Sherlock finished speaking, he did not urge him to work uncharacteristically, but asked, "Are you hungry?"

"Hungry!" Fu Zhao, who had slept for several days, nodded fiercely, his eyes flicked wildly expecting him to bring out some snacks to fill his stomach.

Sherlock glanced at him: "Then cook, what are you doing in a daze, the kitchen is not without ingredients."

Are you hungry?Do it yourself to have enough food and clothing, and there will be no free crab cakes falling from the sky.

"In the original world, I cooked every day, but here I still cook every day... You are really inhuman." Fu Zhao tidied his messy hair and walked out of the bedroom.

There was no sound for a long time.

Probably resigned to his fate and went to cook.

Sherlock followed and left the room, just in time to see Fu Zhao squatting next to the trash can in the open kitchen, with a small sharp blade protruding from his palm.

He's using a sin song...

Peel the potatoes.

……

The Sin Song of the Demon Sword is a by-product of Sherlock's pursuit of the evil god's whereabouts.

What is the connection between the two?

Comrade Cthulhu's registered weapon is a scepter. Although it doesn't mean that he can't use a knife, things like gods are very proud and basically disdain to use other weapons.

Look at Thor, he couldn't lift Thor's hammer and didn't say to use other weapons instead.

The connection between Loki and Sin Song is not in the demon knife itself, but in the storage container.

The kind of special glass that can isolate supernatural forces.

"So Rocky used this kind of glass to lock up Sister Coconut's son?" Fu Zhao lowered his head and slammed the rice, and finally raised his eyes and asked Sherlock who was opposite.

Sherlock nodded, looking at the various stir-fried vegetables on the plate: "Can you cook Western food next time?"

"I refuse. What else can you eat in the UK besides fish and chips, don't be picky, eat whatever you have." Fu Zhao refused decisively, and began to talk clichédly, "Boss Gin is much easier to kill, remember me Once he put a whole handful of chili peppers in the curry, and he ate them all without changing his expression in order to maintain his aloof image hahahaha..."

Sherlock interrupted him with a downcast face, and reluctantly used his chopsticks, but his movements were still skillful: "Stop, shut up, don't mention people who have nothing to do with this world. After the break, I have to go to the night shift. There is no possibility of rejection, and wages will be deducted for being late." Light."

……

At the same time, the underground area.

The tall, blond man wore a half-worn peaked cap on his head, covering his god-like firm silhouette, and sat silently on the corner of the street.

There were several bottles of spirits piled up at his feet, no different from ordinary drunks.

But the blue eyes under the brim of the hat were exceptionally clear. Standing up from the corner of the street, he staggered and walked into the depths of the lights, getting farther and farther away from the abandoned beer production factory, without arousing the suspicion of the secret watchers.

This place used to be the property of the non-existent d3 infected person, and it was gradually abandoned after he was slapped to death by Wuliangye.

The renegade god occasionally acts alone, but not alone.He would at least take the resentful Junxiong from the West District, and a few scientists who have researched on supernatural phenomena, changed several hiding places, and finally temporarily settled in the brewery under the investigation of the Security Bureau.

Thinking of this, Sol paused for a moment, his eyes quickly swept behind him like lightning, and then staggered away.

When night fell, he could sneak in here, drag out Loki and clean him up.

For Saul, the word "Thor" used to be a proof of identity, but now it is just a code name.

Maybe it will always be just a code name.

Sol lost his divine power a long time ago and was exiled to the earth. An alien god is messing around in the human territory, and he does not inherit his huge family business, and hangs out with the Avengers every day-what kind of spirit is this?

Uh, the spirit is not important, as long as it is loved by the people of the earth.

So appearing in this world as an ordinary person didn't have much reaction. It was just a new round of experience. Sol was very conscious of being a god.

His younger brother couldn't accept such a result, and after becoming a mortal, he was always obsessed with finding a way to restore his divine power.

That's right, that's Loki's only goal.

But the first person to see through Loki's thoughts was not his elder brother.

"No matter what, I hope you don't make mistakes again." Saul was not a person with delicate feelings, and he sighed and melted into the cool twilight.

What he didn't say was that if Loki went astray, he would use all methods to drag that brother back!

Soon the lights came on, and the underground area, which is extremely rich in nightlife, became lively.

Standing in a corner where all the light could not illuminate, Sol took off his peaked cap and threw it at his feet. His body of nearly two meters jumped over the wall of the brewery flexibly, and landed silently.

The evil god who has lost power cannot compete with the entire Security Bureau, and there will always be mistakes under repeated investigations. For example, the power consumption of this abandoned place is actually higher than during normal production!

"At present, it seems that Loki has used at least two methods to restore divine power. One is to take away the Wraith of the West End, or to study the reasons why other supernatural powers are preserved, and the other is to try to take away the power of other people. But these two methods All failed." Sherlock, who was born in the materialistic world, came to such a conclusion when tracking.

Then he seriously warned everyone in the Avengers Action Team that what Loki is currently experimenting with is the third way.

What could it be?

Sol stopped distracted thinking and concentrated on sneaking into the abandoned factory through the half-open ventilation window.The lights in the production room in the depths are as bright as the outside world, and it is obvious that someone is active.

Thor deftly avoided the obstacles on the ground, and the blond hair draped over his shoulders trembled slightly with his steps. The room was full of food and water, and there was no one else.

Sol walked around in the room used as a warehouse, and was about to leave here to search the corridor, when he suddenly felt that the air was getting cold.

He stopped and turned around, and finally found the reason for the cooler temperature behind the neatly stacked boxes of compressed biscuits——

There was a little boy trapped in a transparent glass box in the corner, his whole body was pale and bloodless, except for a pair of dark eyes, which seemed lifeless.

He smiled ghostly when he saw someone approaching, showing what could barely be called joy.

"... Junxiong?" Sol immediately thought of the missing child in the West End, and quickly walked forward to check the glass box without any trace of seams.

It seems that this prison cannot be opened with a key.

Sol suddenly felt that what Wuliangye said made sense, he really should have brought a hammer with him.

"Back up a little... No, you seem to be dead. It doesn't matter whether you retreat or not. I want to open this box." Sol clenched his fist and touched the cold glass box. He took a few steps back and suddenly exerted force, smashing it with his fist. There are crack marks!

"...He's not here." Junxiong moved outside the instant the glass cracked, opened his black eyes and spoke suddenly, then walked towards the wall, and his figure disappeared immediately.

Who is not there?Rocky?

Sol didn't have time to question or marvel at the abilities of the residents of the West End, and suddenly noticed something strange.

The Cthulhu should not have mastered the ability to save the undead, so he can't do anything to Junxiong after the test fails, but even so, it's not right to put him here!

……

At night, the Security Bureau headquarters building, office.

Fu Zhao summoned Gui Song, threw it high and then caught it in a very cool posture. He practiced several times and asked: "How is it? Isn't this posture of drawing the sword very handsome? It cost five yuan to make Ye Fighting God Taught me, he usually uses this movement to slay monsters, but after the divine power is compressed, he can’t slay monsters.”

"..." Sherlock turned a deaf ear, but only clenched his hands on the table, "Is there really no problem with you using it like this? The demon knife has self-awareness, and it may disturb you again."

"It's okay, but when I used it to cut potatoes, it got agitated and scolded me all the time." Fu Zhao replied casually, and practiced the poss that he had learned for five yuan.

Sherlock's cell phone rang a few times, and while picking it up, he said, "This is already the influence of sin songs on you."

"Really? I scolded it in my heart, and it didn't take long for me to be honest." The thick-lined symbol didn't take supernatural powers to heart at all.

This kind of heartlessness... To put it mildly, it is called open-mindedness, a quality that Sherlock does not possess.

If I could have thought about it a little bit at that time, maybe I wouldn't have... come to this world, right?

The thoughts in Sherlock's heart flashed, and he stood up suddenly after seeing the content on the phone, his tone and expression were equally tense: "Sol seems to have an accident, and he is calling for superhero assistance near the underground area. You stay here to wait, Prevent the evil god from taking the opportunity to enter the headquarters."

"Will he come?" Fu Zhao froze in his handsome posture, holding Zui Ge with both hands and looking around.

"I don't know, but we have to be on call all day long until Loki is caught, and there is no time to rest." Sherlock hurriedly put on his coat and walked towards the door, while urging, "You have obtained the power of the demon sword, so you can deal with the sudden attack at the headquarters alone. It shouldn’t be a problem if the situation arises, if you can fight, you can fight, if you can’t, then retreat... Anyway, even if Loki blows up the headquarters, you won’t pay for it.”

He lived in the materialistic world for the first half of his life. For the time being, he couldn't imagine how the evil god would recall his divine power. Even if he wanted to distort the laws of the world, what method could he use?

The only Thor who grew up in a similar environment and could predict his behavior is not a character known for his wisdom.Besides, Saul accepted the reality of losing his strength calmly, practiced himself seriously, and didn't want to break the rules at all.

"Oh..." Fu Zhao was torn between overtime work and overtime pay. When he came to his senses, he couldn't even see Sherlock's back, but he still reminded him in a low voice, "Then you have to be careful, don't be caught and beat up." pause."

The news passed through the Skynet system was extremely fast, and it didn't take long for Fuzhao to receive feedback from the situation on the scene—the bomb madman Loki created a small-scale explosion in the underground area. Fortunately, Thor escaped in time this time. Casualties.

After reading the news alone in the office, he was finally relieved.Calculating the time, it's time to have supper again, and when I was thinking about which takeaway to order...

"Zizzi."

The electric current passing through the lamp made a strange sound, and the overhead lighting flickered and then went out.

"The power went out?" Fu Zhao's movements froze immediately, and after a while, he moved his hands and feet carefully, holding the sin song to his chest, and unscrewed the doorknob of the office.

The corridor was also dark, and it seemed that there was a real power outage.

As long as it is not a supernatural phenomenon, anyway, the Security Bureau has several sets of power supply systems, and it will return to normal after a while.

Fu Zhao probed out and looked out. There was a pitch-black silence on the left and right sides. When he closed the door and was about to stick to his post, he suddenly felt something flashing past in the distance!

His five senses were magnified by the demon knife to be extremely sharp, and he immediately judged that the flashing thing was a person, and chased after him without even thinking about it.

The figure was not affected by the darkness, and it shuttled very quickly in the stairwell, with light and silent steps.

Fu Zhao followed silently, his eyes glowing red under the influence of the demon knife.

"Cut him, turn him into a child of sin song..."

That seductive voice was still babbling.

Fu Zhao suppressed the crazy thoughts in his heart and ran, walked up the stairs, and finally intercepted the uninvited guest when he was about to reach the top floor!

He squinted his eyes and tilted his head in the darkness to identify the shadow, and suddenly laughed: "Hey, evil god? Long time no see, your hairline is back again."

"Is this the only thing you say when you greet others!" Loki was wearing black clothes that blended into the night, and he didn't seem too flustered when he realized that there was no one beside him.

"Then..." Fu Zhao thought seriously, pointing the blade of Sin Song to the ground, "Actually, I also want to start with 'the Hulk said he once hung you up and beat you', but it seems a bit disrespectful."

Loki looked into his red eyes: "...your existence is already a blasphemy against God."

The backup power supply system of the Security Bureau finally started to work, and the lights suddenly turned on!

After the two saw each other clearly, neither of them took any action.

Rocky was at the top of the stairs, throwing a bomb with his left hand and smiling evilly: "Aren't you going to arrest me? Temporary superhero?"

Fu Zhao stopped at the bottom of more than a dozen steps and confronted each other, clenched his hands tightly: "Actually, I want to hang out with you even more."

"Then come with me." The evil god firmly held the small bomb in his palm, and suddenly turned and ran to the rooftop!

Although there is no need to worry about the superhero jumping out due to excessive pressure, the door to the rooftop is usually locked. He uses his ID card to open the electronic lock. When the metal door opens with a click, the system completes the verification, and Skynet is immediately opened. Wanted alert!

Fu Zhao set off a gust of wind to catch up amidst the alarm bells, and the piercing alarm bells became blurred after stepping on the roof, his eyes searched left and right for the traces of the evil god.

The roof of the headquarters building of the Security Bureau has been transformed into an apron. The touch of the feet is solid, and a helicopter with smooth lines can be seen in the distance.

Loki obviously didn't come to steal the means of transportation. The corner of his clothes was blown up by the high wind, and he stood in front of him without avoiding it, shaking his head with a regretful expression: "You shouldn't have followed."

"It was you who asked me to come here just now, and now you have changed the way of saying it. If you have a bad memory, eat two catties of walnuts to replenish your brain. Don't play tricks on others, okay? What do you want to do..." Fu Zhao complained, but he was very cautious. keep a distance from him.

The moonlight was bright in the night sky, and the lighting on the roof was also good. It was possible to see clearly that Loki was holding a strangely shaped scepter in his right hand.

Fu Zhao looked at it for a long time and felt that it looked a bit like a wrench.

"I want to kill a superhero... Maybe more than one, whoever it is anyway, but when I came to the headquarters, I found that the first unlucky person was you." Loki shrugged his shoulders, easily announcing his death.

Fu Zhao's expression became serious all of a sudden, and he put his blade on the enemy in a prepared posture: "I remember that you were judged as a hero and came to the world, right? Your mission should be to eliminate criminals..."

"It seems that you also know the rules of this world. If criminals kill each other, the constraints will be loosened, but what will happen if the hero kills the hero?" Loki put the bomb back in his pocket and raised the scepter in his hand, "tell It doesn't matter to you... Such a hero will be questioned, his identity will be re-authenticated, the constraints of the reincarnation world have been gradually relaxed, and the moment of re-authentication..."

A charming smile appeared on the face of the young evil god, and added: "I will regain the power of the god."