Chapter 383 153: Same blood
On the outskirts of Sao Paulo, a man limped and ran on a dilapidated road. His clothes were stained red with blood, and every step left traces of blood.
While escaping, he looked back from time to time, as if there was some extremely terrifying existence pursuing his life.
"Help! Help me!"
He tried to stop a passing vehicle, but in this country where gangs and guns abounded, no one dared to stop when they saw such a suspicious guy. They just stepped on the accelerator and passed by the man quickly.
What's more, some would rather make a U-turn than have anything to do with him.
"You bastards! You all deserve to die! Sure enough, there is no good person in this world!"
He gritted his teeth, and after almost being hit by a speeding truck, he chose to turn around and walk towards the wild side of the road.
"I have to survive. I have just awakened my extraordinary abilities. I can't just die. I still have many enemies. Kill them all. Kill them all." He moved with difficulty while hypnotizing himself.
Suddenly, his calf hurt, and he fell forward onto the dirt, eating a mouthful of dirt.
"Ah! I fuck you son of a bitch! Come out, if you can, come out and kill me! Being sneaky is nothing! I fuck"
The man held another gaping wound on his calf, gnashing his teeth and yelling at the empty space behind him, his voice hoarse, like a madman.
"As you wish."
As he yelled, Xavier slowly walked out of the forest with his face covered, looking at the yelling man in front of him coldly and calmly.
"Brother, father! Grandpa! Ancestor!! Please, please let me go!"
After seeing Xavier, the man's face changed instantly. He changed from his arrogance just now. With a sad face, he dragged the wound on the ground for a distance with his knees. The ground was stained with blood. He bowed and knelt down towards Xavier. , Keep kowtowing.
"I can do whatever you want! Please, don't torture me anymore!"
He spoke with tears streaming down his face.
Today was just the first day of his revenge. He had just killed the insurance broker who caused him to go bankrupt. Before he could be happy for a long time, he was targeted by this evil god.
After a fight, he was no match for him at all. He was taken away and tortured for a round by this mysterious supernatural being. He asked some questions that he found inexplicable, and then suddenly let him go and let him escape.
He felt like he was being pardoned and thought he had really escaped. But every time he ran a certain distance, this mysterious being would suddenly appear, adding a wound to his body, following him like a ghost, and he could not get rid of it no matter what.
He finally broke down.
"Didn't you torture that family in the same way? You can't expect to be pardoned when the same thing happens to you." When Xavier found this man, he killed a family alive with a fruit knife. Cut to death.
Like a kind of torture he had heard of called Lingchi, he blocked the mouths of the family, and then in front of them, they cut their flesh with a knife and bled them one by one. The death was extremely painful.
Therefore, he would not feel uneasy about retaliating against him equally, and it was also just an experiment on him to see if he would become a complete monster like the extraordinary one at dawn today.
"It's different, that's different! Varian, he is a bitch! It was he who made me bankrupt and divorced! He made me end up like this!"
Speaking of that family, he became very excited, and his fear of Xavier seemed to fade a little. He even dared to raise his head, stare at Xavier and make an excited argument.
"Let's not mention whether his crime resulted in death, but what about his family? What crime is there?" Xavier took two steps closer, and as he stepped forward, pieces of ice crystals appeared on the muddy ground.
"That's interest! He deserves it, they all deserve it! I am extraordinary, I can do this!"
There was madness in the man's eyes. He suddenly took out a sharp iron object from his sleeve and stabbed Xavier's throat fiercely.
Swish - click.
The iron thorn was only one centimeter away from Xavier's throat, but even if he let the opponent complete the action, it would not cause any harm to him. The difference in strength between the two was really big.
It's just that he didn't want blood on his clothes.
Xavier put down his hand, and the man in front of him kept his angry face and movements, connecting to the ground and forming an ice sculpture.
"His strength is a bit far behind that monster."
The experiments on him lasted long enough, but he did not turn into a monster.
So, are there no connections between these extraordinary beings that suddenly appear?
No, there can't be such a coincidence.
After snapping his fingers, the ice sculpture quickly regained its temperature. The man's expression changed instantly, and he fell with a thud. He curled up on the ground, his body and teeth trembling continuously, and he let out intermittent whines.
"Who is behind you?"
"No, I don't know, I don't know anything. As soon as I woke up, I had strength. I didn't lie, I didn't lie." The man's resistance was shattered. He held his head and answered whatever he had. .
Xavier asked a few questions and got the same answer as before. After confirming that he was not lying, he froze him into an ice sculpture again, turned his hands into fists, and crushed the ice sculpture into ice chips, blended into the soil, and nourished him. earth.
"These lunatics in the city will only cause more deaths and injuries to innocent people."
Xavier looked toward the city, without stopping, and began patrolling, trying to avoid the large number of police officers.
But thanks to them, he was able to follow their clues and find many suspicious people.
After half a day, he finally found another Chaofan who committed murder and then fled. Likewise, this person did not transform into a monster and died after being tested step by step by him.
But it was not without gain. At least he drew a bag of blood from each of these two people.
He was going to hand it over to Fei Du and ask him to help with research.
"Okay, I will tell you if there is any progress. It seems that St. Paul will no longer be peaceful. If something like this happens, at least one of Ito and Brand will come over." Feidu accepted the blood bag and said with emotion.
"Teacher, I feel like this blood has an inexplicable sense of familiarity." Xavier said doubtfully.
This feeling is like deja vu? Or have the same origin?
He couldn't explain it clearly, he could only feel a vague connection with him.
Fei Du's expression became serious: "Wait a minute, I'll go to the laboratory to take a look."
After half an hour, Fei Du came back from the basement with a thoughtful expression.
"Your guess is correct. Your ability comes from the Resurrection Corpse Powder after all, and there are also a small amount of characteristics infected by the Resurrection Corpse Powder in the blood, so you feel familiar."
Xavier became more energetic: "So, this matter has something to do with Voodoo, that is, it has something to do with Ito!"
"Well, I suspect this is an improvement of the resurrected corpse powder by the voodoo cult behind Ito. Maybe the previous sample size was enough, so it was successfully iterated, and St. Paul, it was their use of this iterative potion." Non-poisonous His tone was solemn, "Experimental site." Xavier's chest felt tight and he sat on the sofa in a daze.
How did the other party manage to treat everyone in a city as experimental subjects indiscriminately?
"Luckily, we are in Sao Paulo." Fei Du encouraged him, "I believe you can protect this city and thwart Ito's conspiracy. As long as the experimental products are consumed too much, he will naturally notice the abnormality and come here. St. Paul, we may then find a way to reveal his true identity.”
"But don't hold out too much hope. His current image is that of the nemesis of Voodoo. Moreover, according to your statement, these extraordinary people who appear don't know anything. They only want revenge. They are like mentally ill people. What they say is completely No one will believe it.”
"But, there is always a glimmer of hope! Teacher, I will try my best to protect the innocent." Xavier clenched his fists.
"Of course I believe you. Although I don't agree with this approach of putting all the responsibilities on my own shoulders, we are the only ones who are 'awake' in Rio now. Everyone has been deceived. If we don't know everything, If we don’t do this, this place will soon become the back garden of Ito and the Voodoo Cult.”
"Although I am not very patriotic, in this situation, I have to do my best."
Feixin pours down the chicken soup while it's hot.
"I understand that my ability comes from Voodoo but is not under their control. Maybe it is God's will that allows me to solve this disaster." Xavier has a firm belief.
Feidu nodded: "Do you want to draw blood today? If you are tired, forget it. At this time, you must maintain sufficient fighting power."
"No, I'm not tired!" Xavier stretched out his hand, "Teacher, come on, as long as it helps me research the antidote, I don't mind."
Please...you...collect 6...9...books...!
Feidu nodded slowly, took out the blood-drawing device, and skillfully inserted it into Xavier's arm.
If Xavier knew that the source of all these disasters was his blood, what would his reaction be?
Regret, confusion. Or madness?
Fei Du just thought about this. He couldn't bear to have something go wrong with his regenerative humanoid potion.
With his current strength, facing Ito and Brand, even if he cannot defeat them, escaping should not be a problem. He is quite relieved, not to mention the help from mysterious forces last time, letting him know that there are also people who hope that Rio will continue to be chaotic.
This means that he has a natural ally hidden somewhere unseen.
"Pastor Brand."
"Sit down."
In St. Paul's high-end hospital, the five loaves and two fishes ward where the injured were recovering was opened, and Pastor Brand came in.
Although they have different sects, they don't care about it at this time.
Moreover, Ye Jie had given an order for them to obey Brand and Jennifer's command.
"Have you used up the holy water on your body?" Brand looked at their injuries. Eryu was fine, it looked like just a skin injury.
Wu Bing's whole body was wrapped like a rice dumpling. Judging from his clenched fists, it could be guessed that he was suffering from severe pain.
"There is not much holy water left. I want to use it in battle." Wubing explained.
Brand nodded, took out his cross, said some prayers, and then borrowed the power of "the Lord" to emit soft and warm light from his palms, making the five loaves and two fishes feel like spring breeze, and the injuries healed quickly.
The two quickly knelt down and responded with thanksgiving and prayer to the Lord.
"I will be stationed here next, and the choir will also arrange for two nuns to come over. You need to be ready for battle at any time."
The two looked at each other and nodded: "Understood."
Brand didn't say much. He believed that people trained by Ye Jie didn't need too many polite words.
"Don't be stingy with the holy water when fighting." Brand took out a few bottles of holy water and put them on the table. "This is the holy water that I have warmed. The quality is not as good as that warmed by Goddess Ye Jie, but if you run out, you can always come to me. Supplement.”
"Thank you Pastor Brand."
The two accepted it in surprise. For them, the amount of holy water almost determines the strength of their fighting power.
It's a pity that the holy water raised by Ye Jie not only needs to be supplied to the heaven nodes, but also used to train new people before it can be distributed to them. It is destined that there will not be much.
Brand left the hospital, got into the officially arranged vehicle, and headed towards the research institute where the monster's extraordinary corpse was stored.
"These are all the text files, video materials, and inspection reports that have been collected. Of course, the inspection reports are only from a scientific perspective. There may be many mysterious things that cannot be detected. We need to trouble Pastor Brand and others to personally inspect them. .”
Extraordinary Commissioner Canis was also in the car and handed a tablet to Brand.
Brand flipped through it carefully until he reached the institute.
"No signs of infection from the Resurrection Powder?"
"Judging from the data, there is indeed no detection." Kanis confirmed.
Brand didn't say anything, walked out of the car door, and followed the person who picked him up to the place where the body was stored.
"Somewhat like a demon, but without the aura of a demon, but also very sinful. As long as conditions permit, it can quickly transform into a demon." Brand inspected it carefully, and Canis recorded Brand's words on the side.
"There is an aura of resurrected corpse powder. It's very weak, but it does exist." Brand narrowed his eyes and shifted his gaze from the corpse to the container storing blood.
Canis paused: "So, this matter has something to do with Voodoo?"
"It can only be them, and only they can prepare the Resurrection Corpse Powder. Apart from this, are there any other bodies?"
"There is another one, but his extraordinary ability is very weak, only slightly stronger than ordinary people."
Brand followed and checked again.
"Yes, it is indeed the method of Voodoo. They have improved the potion this time. No wonder it has not appeared for a while."
Kanis suggested: "Do I need to inform Mr. Ito and Sister Jennifer to come over?"
"His hiding method is very special. It may not be a good thing if everyone comes. There are so many cities in Rio, and he can always find a place without us."
"What do you mean?"
"A large number of people will scare him away. Don't let them come before you have accurate clues about the opponent's location. I will arrange the rest."
"Okay, I understand."
(End of chapter)