Chapter 513: The World Fluctuation Brought by the "Red Moon"...
“Ka-ka-ka…”
A series of bone cracking sounds came from inside the body.
The short and sudden attack probably took less than a tenth of a second, but Colin's height had already increased by two or three centimeters...
Severe pain spread from the back as the enemy tried to pull out the spine with great force.
Colin did not panic. Although he felt nothing around his neck, he could still vaguely see the shadow of a rope hanging around his neck in the fiercely burning bonfire. The shadow was gradually dissipating under the burning flames.
"It's quite powerful, and it also has extraordinary power suppression and some other effects..."
An idea flashed through Colin's mind. He raised his left hand and pressed it down on his head to return his height to its original position. At the same time, he swung his right hand, and the ring turned into a revolver. He aimed at the other party and shot.
However, in the face of his actions, the suspended person still maintained a strange smile on his face.
Even when he saw him draw his gun, his smile widened.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
In the flicker of fire, three 7.62 bullets were fired, hitting the hanged man in various parts of his body, directly making three palm-sized holes.
In Colin's opinion, the thing in front of him was not very strong, but it had a kind of evil nature.
But anyway, let’s shoot a few first.
That is, the moment the bullet hit the opponent, Colin felt as if he was punched in three places on his body at the same time.
Then the dull pain followed...
"Hey, is this the same bound damage as mine?"
Colin coughed dryly and almost immediately realized the problem, feeling the same hurt as the other party.
It's quite weird...
At this moment, the strange figure that was shaking in the air due to the impact of the bullet saw Colin's appearance, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense. Then he spat out a mouthful of blood and said:
"Painful, right?! Painful, right? Hahaha, attacking me is like attacking yourself! And it's double the return! And what I can bear is more than double what you can bear! Now, the only way for you to survive is to join us and become..."
Before he could finish his words, he suddenly saw flames erupt from the man in front of him.
The flames quickly engulfed him completely...
The burning pain that erupted almost instantly made his mind go blank, and then he fell from the air, almost losing consciousness.
"I didn't respond immediately, but waited for you to start talking nonsense. I thought you'd say something, but it turns out you're just recruiting people like a pyramid scheme."
Colin pursed his lips and slowly walked towards the burnt man hanging in the living room. He seemed unaffected, which shocked the burnt man.
"How, how is it possible, how can you, how can you possibly bear it..."
Once he anchors someone, the damage done to him by the opponent will definitely be returned twice. He is on the verge of death in an instant, but the opponent is not hurt at all?
Even the anchor was directly blown!
This is impossible! Absolutely impossible!
In response to his words, Colin smiled:
"You cannot endure the pain I endure."
Unless it is a conceptual one-to-one exchange, otherwise, his physical fitness is far higher than the opponent's upper limit, several times more than that. He can take a thousand points of damage, but the opponent's upper limit is only three hundred. Even if he can withstand double the damage, he still owes a tube of health.
If Colin took out the "Ring of Pain" given by "Lady Thorn", it would be a sure kill, but there was no need.
The only thing worth watching about this guy is that he is obviously very weak, but somehow the curse of life and death is bound to him, as well as the rope object that looks like a hanging street lamp.
The thought flashed through Colin's mind, and he gathered his thoughts and stepped forward. In the process, the flames on his body completely enveloped and sealed the entire room.
Finally, reaching the man, Colin raised one foot and placed it on his throat, pressing gently.
"You still have a chance to survive. Tell me, who sent you here?"
Judging from the fact that the other party just wanted to recruit him, this guy should not be a heretic who committed the crime accidentally, but had a clear goal from the beginning, so they could find him directly.
Otherwise, with all the disturbances in his fate given by the "fortune tellers", he would not have the chance to enter this door with his strength.
In addition, because of his identity as an employee of "Bonfire Company", he is immune to most divination snooping.
Colin began to become curious. How did this guy find him?
However, Colin did not hold out much hope that the other party would tell him about his problem. Once these heretics were connected with the evil gods, there would be no good way to solve the problem in a short period of time except burning them.
The problem can only be solved if the source is addressed and then worked downwards from the source.
But to Colin's surprise, the heretic actually responded to his words.
"Who asked me to come? It was Him. Join us and return to His arms. People are connected to each other and are no longer alone. In the face of despair, we are closely connected and together we give birth to a great new life. Motherhood is Him, mercy is Him..." He shouted in a somewhat confused tone.
"Okay, you don't have to say anymore."
Colin pressed down with his right foot, stepped on his neck, pursed his lips, pointed the pistol at his head with an expressionless face, and pulled the trigger.
After a few gunshots, the heretic's body suddenly relaxed.
However, Colin did not dare to be careless. The flames rolled and poured down from his feet. He stepped hard, and the whole body turned into a pile of faint red crumbs like a crispy egg roll.
As the flames intensified, the debris turned into ashes, and after another burst, not even ashes were left.
Even so, he still felt a little uneasy.
"Strange, how come the followers of Red Moon suddenly found me?"
Colin glanced out the window, his brows furrowed deeply, feeling that this sudden incident was a bit unusual.
Especially when I think of the slight change in the "moonlight" I just felt, I feel inexplicably uneasy...
At this time, Qin Chuan called again.
"Mr. Colin..." The voice sounded a little hurried, as if he was running.
"It's okay, I've already taken care of the problem. Who was that ? How did you know he was coming? And did anything else happen tonight?"
Colin asked several questions at the same time.
"We tried to call you but couldn't get through. Lao Hu said he felt something was wrong, so we came over together. We happened to see something crawling in. The call had just been connected. Also, just over ten minutes ago, many anomalies suddenly appeared in several areas in our city and the surrounding areas..."
Qin Chuan, who had long been accustomed to Ke Lin's personality, quickly described the surrounding situation. As he finished speaking, Hu Zheng's voice came from the phone: "Mr. Ke Lin, I have a vague feeling that this fluctuation may be related to a red substance. You know that one, but I'm not sure..."
"I understand . Don't think about it. Come to my room first."
Ke Lin hung up the phone, took out his cell phone and contacted Xuanyu Jin.
With such an obvious abnormality, the senior executive who was in contact with him must know something.
But no response yet?
"What's going on with the 'Red Moon'? Why did it suddenly move..." Colin muttered to himself as he looked at the bright moonlight looming outside the window.
…
At the same time, in a dark area where there were fires everywhere but visibility was extremely low and you could hardly see your hand in front of you, Mr. Wu stood quietly.
Everything was quiet in the darkness, as if nothing happened, yet it was also "deafening" as if a huge wave was blowing.
His left hand, starting from his arm, turned into countless black lines, while his right hand was raised, as if dragging an invisible book. The whole person stood in the darkness like a reef in a storm, allowing the darkness to roll and hit him.
And in the sea ahead of him, a city shrouded in darkness seemed to want to connect with this reality.
However, due to the interference of countless fine lines, the city's approach was always extremely slow.
In the hazy darkness of the city, a faint, almost imperceptible red light occasionally flickered...
Through the red light, one can see the outline of a very modern city dominated by the night. The towering skyscrapers seem like silent and helpless giants crouching under the darkness, red light and the wriggling stars in the sky.
Countless gazes came from the darkness...
And as it approaches, even by a millimeter, an earthquake will occur in the area.
Mr. Wu was unmoved by this, his eyes were calm and indifferent, and he had already made all the necessary preparations.
He knew that there must be a transcendent life form beyond human cognition sealed there. Once that dark world connected with reality, it would inevitably invade the world.
Then, a world-destroying disaster that almost no one can stop will break out in an instant.
We must ensure that the magical and weird city is kept away at all costs and at all costs!
At this moment, some distance behind him, there were several strange coffins and some one-way passages ready to go.
Once the situation becomes less optimistic, several level nine personnel will immediately recover from the coffins, and people from the Supernatural Alliance from all over the world will rush to the scene to fight to the death.
Even Mr. Wu allowed some of the better-behaved heretics to come here to support him...
In the face of this terrifying thing, humans must integrate all the power they can use!
Fortunately, this most dangerous situation did not happen.
Thanks to Mr. Wu's efforts, after about half an hour, the modern city beyond the coastline, which looked like a mirage floating on the sea, slowly disappeared under the intervention of "fortune"...
The light emitted by the surrounding fires gradually became visible.
"Thanks to people's efforts, the city that longed to be realized sank once again into the invisible abyss, unable to rise again for a period of time..."
A kind of narration-like story appeared in everyone's ears, bringing the incident to an end.
"call."
Mr. Wu let out a long sigh and waved his hand. The various nervous eyes behind him that were staring at this place slowly retreated.
Then, his right hand still maintained the appearance of holding an invisible book, but the thousands of threads that had transformed in his left hand went back and turned into his left hand again.
Glancing at the corpses scattered all over the ground, he touched his sweaty, bald head with his left hand:
"Alas, I died several more times, wasting decades of my life."
As he was sighing, a large number of dark and slender hands suddenly stretched out from the shadows behind him, grabbed the white hairs that were running around on the ground, and inserted them back into the pores on his smooth scalp.
After everything was almost done, the impact here had almost weakened, and the fire could illuminate the surroundings normally.
Mr. Wu put down his right hand, took a deep breath, and absorbed the warmth coming from the fire.
After facing the darkness, these lights seem so precious and addictive.
At this time, footsteps were heard one after another, and several high-level "fortune-telling" personnel came from further behind. These were all the high-level "fortune-telling" personnel that could be called up at the moment.
This also includes a lot of money that has been handed over to Colin.
At this time, he took a step forward and said:
"Mr. Wu."
"It's pretty much the same as before. We're doing pretty well this time."
Looking at these people, Mr. Wu stretched out his hand as if it were a comb, combed the hair on his head, and spoke with a smile.
After a pause, he continued to speak:
"But the frequency of this thing appearing is indeed increasing. In the beginning, it would appear once every one or two years. In recent years, it has appeared once or twice a year. This year, it has appeared three times in a row."
Every time it appears, even if you rush back, it doesn't mean everything is over.
Although its impact is weak and short-lived, it covers almost the entire world, causing abnormal outbreaks everywhere.
"Next, Xiao Wei, arrange a strong team to go out on an expedition to aid those people. After all, even though they're just playing a supporting role every time here, they still contribute to some extent."
"Okay." Another ordinary but handsome middle-aged man nodded.
"Well, by the way, you can tell them that I still say that our people will not go to that small broken island. I don't think it's a big deal, so we should just abandon it." Mr. Wu said casually, and the latter continued to nod to indicate that he would mention it.
"Then, the rest of you, start taking care of things now. As expected, there are weeds everywhere. We need to clean them up to avoid affecting the overall situation."
Under his arrangement, the people present left quickly, leaving only Xu Duojin.
"Duojin, I still need to observe for two days. Later, you can find out where the most abnormalities are occurring. That means where it's looking this time. We need to quickly determine its focus. Hmm..."
At this point, Mr. Wu seemed to have thought of something: "But even if we look for him, you still have to keep a close eye on him and make sure nothing happens to him. We can't control his tasks, but in reality, don't let anything unexpected happen..."
"Okay." Xuanduojin nodded.
Although the name was not mentioned, he knew that the other party was talking about Colin.
Mr. Wu has high expectations for the other party and has said more than once that the other party is a very important key to dealing with future disasters.
After taking on this task, the venue suddenly fell silent. Manyin was about to leave when he suddenly heard the voice of Mr. Wu.
"Many years ago, the previous ninth-level fortune teller, guided by the principles of divination, rushed here and averted the disaster. Although he died as a result, he successfully handed the fate of this place over to me and asked me to ensure its safety. As for me, I don't have much time left. My 'lifespan' is almost up..."
"When I die, this disaster will undoubtedly erupt with a severity far exceeding that of ordinary times. Others may not be able to withstand it. I've done a lot, but I haven't found a way to stabilize everything, nor have I found a successor who can definitely handle it."
"And by then, because of my incompetence, the disaster will devour countless lives and destroy our homes..."
"I……"
"By that time, I will probably become an unforgivable sinner..."
He looked out at the dark sea ahead, his voice growing lower and lower, more and more helpless.
