Chapter 135 Chapter 135
"Unlock the first ability - Chanting."
"Sing - sing, even if your voice is no longer clear. Sing, even if your heart is filled with hatred. Sing, no matter when, the song will bring power. As long as the song can reach a place, it can become a weapon to control or even harm the enemy, even if the enemy is invisible."
"Unlock the second ability - Hellfire."
"Karma fire - the power that once destroyed everything you possessed has magically become a part of your body. Do you hate it? But it has become one with you. Fire can burn everything."
Unlocking two skills at once was something that even Banshee herself had not expected, and she was stunned for a second.
It seemed that the scream left a deep impression on the audience in the live broadcast room and gave him so much integration.
In just one second, the suppressed Gabriel opened his mouth wide, and a black mass rushed out of his mouth and ran towards the depths of the cave. The boy who was struggling before collapsed on the ground, motionless.
The screaming banshee immediately chased after them. Anais and the others also struggled to get up and run over. The middle-aged man was the only one left. He crawled to his son's side, holding the boy's body and crying.
At the end of the cave, the black thing drilled into the ear of the girl sitting on the ground. Then the girl opened her eyes, stood up, and staggered towards the banshee.
"Sylvia!!" Anaïs called out the name of the standing girl, who was her sister.
Sylvia's body looked very bad. One of her arms was bent backwards and there was a dent above her head, as if she had been hit by a blunt object. It was hard to imagine what this girl had gone through before she died.
At the end of the cave, besides Sylvia, there were other missing teenagers, lying or crawling there, having been dead for a long time.
The people who were chasing them recognized their children, shouted their names, and then sadly discovered that they had already stopped breathing.
There were cries one after another. In addition to the parents who came to look for their children, there were also kind people who came to help. Since their children were not missing, they did not fall into grief. Instead, they held the shovels in their hands tightly and stared at Sylvia.
Sylvia stared at the Screaming Banshee. In her eyes, only this inhuman monster in front of her was her enemy, and the rest were not worth her attention. The girl opened her mouth, revealing her teeth covered with blood scabs, and bared her teeth at the Screaming Banshee, like a ferocious little beast, showing off its strength when it knew that its enemy was no match for her.
The Banshee opened her mouth and began to sing.
There are no lyrics, only a melodious tune, and the slightly hoarse voice is filled with sorrow and sadness.
Anaïs and the others were temporarily deafened by the screams they had heard before. They could not hear the chanting of the shrill banshee, but the sound waves still affected them. Anaïs and the others felt dizzy and wanted to vomit. This feeling was like riding a thrilling and fast-spinning ride in an amusement park, with waves of dizziness.
The weaker ones have already collapsed.
The discomfort they felt was only caused by the aftermath of the Banshee's voice. What they really had to face while facing the Banshee's chant was the weirdness that was leaning over Sylvia's body in front of them.
Sylvia rolled her eyes and her body trembled. The banshee's chanting lasted only a few seconds before a black substance flowed out of the girl's mouth.
That thing is a bit too much to bear.
Seeing this, the Banshee increased the volume of her music, and the tune changed from sorrowful and sad to a rapid high-pitched voice, filled with anger and unwillingness.
There were two loud bangs behind them, and the aftermath caused both of them to faint.
"S——" A strange sound was heard. It was not made by Anais and others, but by the black monster in the mouth of the girl in front of them.
This smart monster can make sounds, but it cannot speak or communicate.
It just vibrates in pain instinctively when it is hurt, a sound that symbolizes weakness and a plea for mercy.
The Banshee would not let it go. As soon as the black thing left the girl's body, the Banshee stretched out her sharp fingers to grab it and observed it carefully.
This is a very long and strange thing, about as thick as a chopstick, but it exudes a thick black mist. When you first see it, it is easy to mistake the thick black mist for part of its body. Compared with its extremely thin body, this thing has a very large and flat face, as thin as a piece of paper, with concave and distorted facial features. At the same time, it is also soft like a piece of cloth, otherwise it would not be able to drill into the girl's ear.
"It's a weird kind of parasite." The Screaming Banshee said, "The black mist it emits can affect the human brain, modify memory and create illusions."
As for how the black fog affects the people in the town, just look up at the sky.
The thing that has been floating in the sky is not a dark cloud at all, but the fog emitted by this thing. The height of cumulonimbus clouds is generally above 500 meters and below 2,500 meters, while the black fog caused by this thing will not exceed 500 meters in the sky.
"It's a juvenile." The Screaming Banshee gestured at its strange length, "No wonder it's so weak."
"Offer the sacrifice to our gods." The banshee whispered, and a ball of fire ignited in her hand, burning the weird thing half-burned, and then it decomposed and disappeared mysteriously.
The Screaming Banshee clapped her hands in disgust, as if she was shaking off the black residue on her fingertips, but only the Screaming Banshee herself knew that she was disgusted with the fire that was burning in her palms.
The character etched deep inside this vest makes her feel a little disgusted with her ability while using it.
Even though this ability is a critical hit against all kinds of weirdness.
[Oh my god, this is amazing! ]
[Sacrificial offerings to the gods, he is indeed a member of the White Robe Priest's organization. ]
[Wait, what does juvenile form mean? Can something like this grow? ]
[If the juvenile form is so troublesome, what should we do with the adult form? ]
【The future is dark and bleak.】
[Hey, you know what? We have a man with magical powers here! He can deal with weird things! The era of superman is coming! ]
[Superman? Everyone in China will be a Superman in the future. Don’t forget the book that Bai Yixin sold to China. It is definitely a secret book to deal with weird things.]
【China should make the secrets public for the sake of the safety of the whole world. 】
【It has been made public. 】
【real?】
[Haha, I can't understand it at all. What country's language is that? Is it a weird language?]
【Each country has already started to set up a writing research group and is currently analyzing it.】
[China said that the original copy must be placed against the head to be read. Since there is only one copy, the copy will not work, so they can only provide it to their own people. However, the copy can be published for the safety of the whole world.]
[It sounds nice, but I just don’t want to share. 】
[How to share, don’t be too extreme with the previous one, there is only one copy, what can everyone do. ]
【Aren’t there two books?】
[The contents of the two books are different, but the titles are both written out. The second book is only useful for those who have already awakened.]
【Awakening?】
[It is said on the Internet that people who possess magical powers are called awakened.]
There are no more comments after this because the Savior System has closed the live broadcast room. Those who had a lot of things to say in the comments section but didn't, all rushed to the Internet. Recently, world-class news has come one after another, and everyone is a little overwhelmed.
The Sifan country police officer Shanshan arrived late, and the Scream Banshee, who was notified by the salvation system that someone would take over the aftermath, left and returned home to end her role.
"Those children are not yet adults." Qingtong said in a low voice while sitting on the sofa, flipping through the system interface.
There was a hint of regret in his tone: "If only I had discovered it earlier."
"The weirdness of the mental system is very cunning." The salvation system comforted, "The host has done a good job. The world is big and there are always places that are overlooked. The host is only one person."
Even with the vests, there are only eleven vests now, but there are more than thirty countries in the Eastern Mainland alone.
I'm too busy.
What is omitted and what is discarded will always exist.
"The host is right. Saving the world cannot be done by the host alone." The salvation system said, "The host has done his best."
Qingtong: "System, open an illustration function in the weird live broadcast software, summarize all the weirds that have appeared, their appearance, abilities, weaknesses, etc., and rank them according to their danger level. For those that have not appeared yet, arrange them according to your knowledge base."
Savior System: "Host, are you sure? Will this affect the script settings made by the host? People may associate the weird live broadcast with the host's vest."
"Whatever." Qingtong opened the system mall. "Compared with human life, my little plot setting is not worth mentioning. They can guess whatever they want, as long as my real identity is not exposed."
I looked at my points and they have gone up a lot, but unfortunately I am still a little short of the next secret book.
"It's really tiring to use the Banshee's vest." Qingtong opened the idle interface, "Since she has already appeared, let's get rid of her first."
As for where to go, it would of course be Sifan Country, with that country as the center, keeping an eye on the northeastern region of the Western Continent.
There happen to be some scattered islands there, and I wonder if the Banshee still longs for the sea.
Just after throwing the Banshee out, Qingtong's cell phone rang. After opening it and taking a look, Qingtong's expression changed slightly.
The person who sent the message was the class monitor Qin Yi, informing Qingtong that the university's suspension of classes was about to end and that he had to report to school the day after tomorrow.
"I almost forgot that I'm still a college student." Qingtong rubbed his eyebrows.
The phone dinged again with a text message notification. It was from Qin Yi again: The school has opened a martial arts class. Everyone must sign up. Remember to prepare clothes that are convenient for movement. In addition, I heard that the school is going to open a new professional course related to weirdness. Those who are interested can sign up. Do you want to sign up? I will send you the course selection list. The professional courses related to weirdness have high credits. If you take these, all other elective courses are exempted. It is said that if you have excellent scores in the final exams of the weirdness-related courses, you can pass the graduation exam with a green light.
Qingtong opened the document sent by Qin Yi. On it was a series of course names related to weirdness, such as [Summary of the characteristics and types of weirdness], [Good strategies for dealing with weirdness], and [How to protect yourself and others when you can't defeat weirdness].
"It seems that the strange response department has started to recruit talents." Qingtong said in a low voice.
Since the mysterious events began in the past few days, people with special powers have appeared one after another, with the largest number of people coming from China, of course, because China has a large population base.
But no matter how many there are, there are less than 30 people with such power in China with a population of 1.4 billion. If we compare the numbers, the probability is so low that it is despairing.
Fortunately, the probability is not zero, so having him shouldn't be a problem.
"It's time for me to 'wake up'." Qingtong murmured to himself.