"What are you afraid of? I'm still here." This was all Shi Yin could promise. As long as she remained, the Flame Dragon Nation would not perish.
Facing the apocalypse, Shi Yin dec...
“Nothing comes without a price. The person behind the scenes has the channels and ability to know about multiple rebirths, so naturally they must pay the corresponding price.” This time, Shi Yin did not draw her sword. On the tiger's mouth of her right hand, a flame mark shone brightly.
“Oh?” Agarai stood behind Shi Yin, leaning against her, and smiled faintly. “It seems you have more patience than Him.”
"This means things will be much more complicated this time." Shi Yin snorted coldly. "Let's get this over with as soon as possible."
“No problem.” Agarai smiled, and the two stood back to back, holding each other’s hands from behind. In an instant, their supernatural energy frequencies began to resonate.
Agareth: "Do you think the flames would get excited?"
Shi Yin: "Maybe."
"Will the zombies cooperate?" Agarai asked with a smile.
"No." This time, Shi Yin gave a definite answer.
One second, two seconds...
Suddenly, intense music reverberated wildly around the two of them. The flame in Shi Yin's right hand, which had just begun to ignite, was catalyzed into a raging fire by the intense emotions, as tangible and intense as magma, undulating with the surge of emotion.
The air was filled with a strong smell of burning, and the badges on Tokine and Agarai's chests showed their ability usage levels.
The hour note is 1, and the agaric note is 3.
"Controlling my powers is really exhausting. I can only use a little bit, and more won't do." Agarai rubbed his hand, which had turned white from Shiyin's grip, and complained, "Shiyin, this little price shouldn't have caused me to lose control. You're squeezing way too hard!"
His bones were almost crushed!
"I'm just reminding you not to overuse it." Shi Yin cracked her knuckles, her tone tinged with disdain. "Do you remember how you almost caused Helmod's downfall after you overused your powers and they were copied?"
"Living a long time is nothing special..." Agareth was speechless.
He's now in Shi Yin's hands, with all sorts of dark history and criminal records.
"Let's go see who ordered the zombies to attack us." Shi Yin clapped her hands and walked straight towards the warehouse.
The supermarket was charred black, with burnt food scraps scattered all over the floor. Expired milk was thick and lumpy on the shelves and the floor, making it nauseating.
The supermarket originally had white walls and floor tiles on all four sides. Although there was no electricity, the sunlight still made it feel quite warm.
But now, with the six walls charred and peeling, the heat still lingering, and the fire damage clearly visible, even the haunted house seems more reassuring in comparison.
The two walked to the warehouse door, but the lock had been burned, deformed, melted, and twisted, making it impossible to enter by normal means.
Without wasting any words, Shi Yin swiftly kicked the metal sheet, causing it to flip outwards and create a large hole.
Just now, with the iron gate in between, it wasn't very clear what they were hearing, but now that the barrier to the warehouse had been broken through, chaotic roars and wailing from inside immediately came through.
Inside were two men and a woman. They did not appear to be from Y continent. They had high noses and fair skin. However, the bluish-gray veins under their pale skin revealed that they were in a precarious condition.
Although judged by the standards of a normal person.
They twisted and struggled desperately on the ground, the pain causing their bodies to involuntarily contort into a bizarre arc.
They tried to grab onto something to ease their pain, but they couldn't even move. All they could do was desperately clutch their heads and slam them against the ground again and again.
All three of them were alternating between crying and laughing, and their rapidly trembling eyes revealed just how chaotic their minds were.
All they murmured was one sentence: "New Lord, save me."
"Be careful, if you drive someone crazy, you won't get any information out of them." Shi Yin stretched out her right hand, and the scepter that Helmod had given her immediately appeared in her hand.
The cane tapped lightly on the ground, and the three men's condition immediately stabilized. Although they were still curled up on the ground, covering their heads and sweating profusely, their pupils had at least regained focus, and they could barely recognize that there were two people standing in front of them.
Suddenly, an extremely dark aura darted out from the corner behind the iron gate. It was so fast and so well concealed that even Agareth didn't have time to react.
The thing didn't even glance at Agareth; its sharp claws lashed out at the back of Shiyin's head with incredible speed and ferocity.
The snow-white long hair curled up and wrapped around the little guy tightly. The sharp claws were still half a meter away from Shi Yin's head, but they could not move forward even an inch no matter what they did.
Only then did Agareth get a clear look at the little guy.
It's a little boy!
The little boy had chubby cheeks, his baby fat hadn't disappeared yet, and he looked surprisingly healthy. His eyes also looked like normal pupils.
However, the bluish-gray mottled marks on his neck and the sharp claws on his hands told Agareth that this child was probably not a normal human being, but an artificial human.
Artificial humans are different from ordinary people. They are similar to androids. They are created with a "program" implanted in their brains that can be controlled, and their creators can give them orders.
The process of a person being infected and turned into a zombie is theoretically controllable. The remaining rationality of the person, combined with the change in combat power when they become a zombie, makes this artificial human a very useful... disposable weapon.
After all, as living beings, they can also be infected with the zombie virus, and once they become fully zombies, they will be out of control.
However, this is probably still useful to those behind the scenes. When it is controllable, it is a weapon; when it is uncontrollable, it is simply used as a channel for spreading viruses.
"In terms of human experimentation, I have to admit, they're better than Helmod." Agarai breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Shi Yin's long hair tightly wrapped around the child. "They certainly have some ideas about infecting androids."
"Hmph, it's not surprising that something like this appeared ahead of schedule." Shi Yin turned her head, and the little boy was staring at her fiercely.
Shi Yin observed the little boy, her eyes flickering slightly, a strange smile appearing on her face. She looked at the woman with a meaningful gaze.
"Oh, not an artificial human," Shi Yin sneered. "It's a cyborg."
"Bang!"
A bullet pierced straight into Shi Yin's face.
It's that woman!
She endured the intense pain, and while the other two men were too injured to move, he overcame his own excruciating pain and pulled a gun from his chest.
The bullet stopped half a meter in front of Shi Yin, unable to move any further. A thin, silvery-white strand of hair encircled the bullet. With the crisp metallic clang of the bullet falling to the ground, fear and despair filled the woman's eyes.
"Why not read their memories? Maybe we'll find something unexpected." Agaré looked curiously at the three people on the ground. "These people probably didn't come from my country, did they?"
"Who knows?" Shi Yin was too lazy to investigate such matters: "I already read it when I was trying to calm them down, but I didn't find anything useful."
"No results?" Agaray was surprised. "There were three of them, and they didn't get anything."
Shi Yin nodded.
This was hard to explain, so Shi Yin simply snapped her fingers, and a memory fragment appeared in front of Agarai, with a series of images jumping in front of him.
After a long while, Agareth finally frowned and looked up.
"It's really strange. In their so-called new world, people with even a little status are all covered up from head to toe, wear voice changers, and even disguise their height. It's impossible to tell whether the person in front of you is male or female, old or young."
Agareth was completely baffled.
"How can an organization with absolutely no trust between people have such strong cohesion and such a strong sense of conviction?"