"Never heard of it."
Bai Xizhu replied expressionlessly.
She had never heard of this organization, neither in her past life nor in this one.
It has now been confirmed that the organization she was scammed by was the research institute owned by Wang Ge and his son.
How come another research institute-like organization suddenly appeared?
"It's not surprising that you haven't heard of them. Our organization has existed for much longer than their lineage. We lived a very ordinary life in this world, waiting for the advent of superpowers before we rose to prominence rapidly."
The middle-aged man didn't seem to be trying to hide anything; he even said it directly.
"China has a history of five thousand years, but the historical records from five thousand years ago are not clear. In many places, they are vague, and no one knows what kind of era it was."
"Our ancestors were tomb keepers with a long history, a tradition that has continued uninterrupted from ancient times to the present. A prophet once foretold that a tremendous opportunity would come five thousand years from now."
"You should have seen the opportunity. Becoming a legendary god isn't difficult; you just need to improve your superpowers."
"Improving your superpowers isn't a simple matter. If you join us, you can easily control powerful mutated animals, just like me, and become legendary beings who can tame divine beasts."
"As for Wang Ge, whom you just mentioned, our organization can easily eliminate them if you want to."
The middle-aged man's lips curled up slightly, revealing a bloodthirsty smile.
Bai Xizhu and Leng Yebai exchanged a glance, both seeing a hint of shock in each other's eyes.
Legend, just another legend.
Historical records from five thousand years ago are very scarce, and even the names of many rulers are not very clear.
How could the traditions passed down from that time still be preserved today?
"Tsk! I didn't expect that besides you and Hongyu, there are so many people with special abilities. Shanghai is indeed a place where hidden talents abound."
The middle-aged man suddenly sighed, reached up and pulled the antenna device off his head, then threw it on the ground.
One end of the antenna device has a thick-looking needle, and even though it was just pulled out from the temple, there was no blood left on it.
Surprisingly, the middle-aged man had no wounds on his temples.
It was as if the device had never been installed on his head.
"This device is ruined. Your people killed Dafeng." The middle-aged man still had a smile on his face. "So, you have to come back with me to make up for the losses."
As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man suddenly moved.
A powerful surge of supernatural energy erupted from his body in an instant, with scorching flames enveloping him, and the roars of zombies echoing from the floors below.
The energy fluctuations emanating from the man wearing the number 9 blue overalls were at the fifth level.
Bai Xizhu and Leng Yebai could easily handle it.
But in no time, one after another high-level zombies suddenly ran from downstairs to the roof.
They were all fourth-tier zombies, and there was even a half-zombie king among them.
"Xiao Zhu, I'll deal with the zombies."
Leng Yebai turned around and faced away from Bai Xizhu.
He had been a zombie before and had antibodies to the zombie virus, so he wasn't afraid of being scratched.
Although the family members ate hibiscus leaves, which may help them resist the zombie virus, no human experiments have been conducted yet, and it is currently unknown whether humans are as lucky as ordinary small fish.
"good!"
Bai Xizhu responded, and the two of them rushed forward at the same time.
Bai Xizhu opened the small wooden box hanging from her waist, and steel needles enhanced by metal-type supernatural abilities flew out into the air, all heading towards the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man looked at the steel needle that had suddenly appeared and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
The playfulness on his face had vanished, and his eyes had become serious.
Their lineage has a long history, and they knew long ago that the end times were coming and were fully prepared.
They thought they were already at the forefront of superpowered individuals, and even if they couldn't surpass everyone, they wouldn't be crushed by so many people.
How come just any random young girl can give him this kind of pressure?
Red flames coiled around his body, and steel needles pierced towards him with sharp force. His powerful control prevented him from resisting the attack of the steel needles, and he could only dodge.
The steel needles rained down like a downpour, leaving countless wounds on the man's body, even though he was agile.
Red blood seeped from the wound.
It is a human being.
Bai Xizhu glanced back at the high-level zombie horde that Leng Yebai had stopped, her eyes flashing.
Like Wang Ge, he is human but can command hordes of zombies.
How did they do it?
The crystal nuclei in the brains of human superhumans and zombies are different, and the brainwaves they emit are also different.
The brainwaves emitted by the human brain cannot be identified or received because their frequency band is different from that of the zombies' brainwaves.
Because of her time travel, Bai Xizhu's brainwaves were able to communicate with the little blue zombie, albeit with difficulty.
So how did they do it?
Did they replace the crystal core in my brain?
Looking at the number on the middle-aged man's chest, Bai Xizhu felt that things were not so simple.
"You're pretty good. How about it? Interested in joining us? Maybe you can even command the zombie king someday."
The middle-aged man reached up and wiped the wound on his face, then smiled and pointed to his head, saying...
"By simply replacing the crystal core of a powerful mutated animal with the human brainwaves and merging them with the animal brainwaves, a powerful superhuman can be created."
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