Reincarnation Master

Smith's parents discovered that their son had changed recently.

It has become a lot weird and hides in the room mysteriously after school every day.

But... didn't watch.

But lying on the desk, seeming to be studying?

The ground is full of discarded waste paper, rolled up into a ball, which is quite messy.

night.

"Ho ho..."

Under the lamp, Smith's eyes were bloodshot.

But his expression was very mad, full of enthusiasm, his upper and lower lips kept turning, and he muttered: "Finally... part of the repair... I found the name of the lost god! He will give me strength!"

"And, there is another prophecy."

"When the stars return to their place, those that have survived will perish, and those that have already died will be resurrected. The abominable and terrifying things will crawl out from the bottom of the abyss, and death and disease will spread to the entire world... and our lord will promise. Come, give the humble servant the'Apocalypse'!"

"I saw the truth, but I was so desperate... The arrival of the end is inevitable. The glorious human civilization cannot resist the cold malice from the dark depths of the universe."

The light in Smith's eyes gradually condensed: "If you want to be saved, you can only believe in the lost god, and believe in my lord... the apocalypse will give his servant power!"

On the restored paper, the method of gaining strength is indeed recorded.

The first is to keep chanting the honorable name of the lost **** and calling it constantly.

The second one is a short poem.

"I carry a person of despair on my back, and walk silently in the dark."

Smith stood up.

At this moment, this Junior Two boy seemed to have found a great goal in life.

He is going to save the world!

...

This scene happened in many places.

These "Apocalypses" have no contact with each other, and have nothing in common, but they have obtained clues about the lost god.

Some of them are slate, some are pottery, and some are text.

The only thing in common is that it records the honorable name of the lost god, predicts the coming of the end, and promises to give believers salvation and apocalypse!

This is naturally something created by Fang Xian.

In fact, these selected ones have one thing in common.

That is, there are readers who are full of resentment towards "Mr. Ring", and his personality captures a corner of the picture.

They may be friends or relatives of the depressed readers, or people who pass by accidentally on the street, just because the images were transmitted together at the moment when the readers were full of resentment and entered Fang Xian's sight.

Of course, he will not select all his readers, that is directly exposed to the secret guard.

Therefore, such a second choice was made.

‘My Order, just name it ‘Apocalypse Order’... After all, it must follow the style of this world! ’

Fang Xian pressed his eyebrows and said to himself.

He bought two cups of coffee, walked into the car, and handed a cup to Love who was observing.

"Surveillance is a delicate course. Those infidels tend to hide very deeply and will not easily expose the true side to others. Be patient..."

Love taught carefully.

"I know……"

The ordinary investigator, the head of the newly promoted Apocalypse Church, and the hidden and lost **** Fangxian replied very sincerely, biting the straw.

"I have been staring at this target for a long time. It is very cunning and has not revealed any traces, but I am 40% sure that it must be related to the Starfalling Cult... It's also recently. I don't know what happened. More clues."

Love saw a fat man walking out of the department store, immediately put down his coffee, started the car, and slowly followed.

‘I know... He probably discovered that another stronghold in the city was destroyed, and he was in a panic and eager to contact his superiors...’

‘According to this state, it does not take long for him to expose enough problems and pull out some heretics...’

Fang Xian nodded secretly and followed the target home with Love.

"I'll go to the bathroom."

He got out of the car, walked around a corner, and looked around.

The surroundings were empty and silent, and there was no one in the corner.

Fang Xian took a deep breath, and began to trace one line after another with his hands.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is just a gesture without the slightest meaning, even a pagan with dark power cannot imitate it.

Because the most important thing is not gestures and lines, but mental power.

Must inject specific spiritual power to unlock the mystery!

At this time, he transformed part of his mental power and focused on his fingers according to the method Shala provided.

His mental power was transformed, and his eyes suddenly became pure silver.

The silver-white lines are outlined in the void, constantly condensing, and turning into a mark.

It is somewhat similar to a silver key, three-dimensional and three-dimensional, with a somewhat illusory taste.

This is the highest mystery of the Wind-Zhufeng sect-‘Seal of the Door’!

After Shala's confession, after being displayed by Fang Xian, a completely new form was born.

Fang Xian named it ‘Secret Key’, which means the key that can open all secret doors.

The silver-white light gathered, and in the corner, a door appeared.

The ‘secret key’ was integrated into the door and opened the door of this space.

Fang Xian stepped in.

When it reappears, it is already outside the secret guard branch.

"The mark of the door of the Wind Chaser faction is really necessary for home travel, murder and arson..."

Fang Xian looked at the buildings not far away, wasting no time, and directly recite the poem of "Broken Wing Bird".

This time.

Accumulated more intense pain than before, all as a sacrifice, dedicated to the bird of broken wings.

On him, a thick darkness suddenly appeared, completely concealing his figure.

The darkness continued to spread, turning into a black mist.

From the black mist, a bird with wings that was twice as large as the last time suddenly emerged.

Snapped!

The winged bird fell sharply, flapping its wings and flying off the roof of a large building.

Wow!

The masonry was flying all over the sky, smashing the unlucky ones to their heads.

‘How strong is the secret guard branch? Let me see it! ’

Fang Xian waved again ~www.readwn.com~The thick black mist instantly spread to the secret guard branch.

"Enemy attack!"

"It's a supernatural creature!"

"Where's the file of Footless Bird? Find it out!"

"shooting!"

The secret guard branch was attacked, and a group of investigators were busy and unhurried, found a bunker, swallowed the medicine, and fired directly at the winged bird.

But no matter what caliber of firearms, even the filthy feathers of the winged bird cannot shoot down one.

in contrast.

When the black mist spread to the branch, the investigators immediately covered their heads in pain, and fell to their knees, suffering terrible mental pollution and shock.

This is a supernatural power that even special drugs can't resist!