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    Chapter 123

    The Secret Service director froze in place.

    He widened his eyes and looked at the figure in front of him in disbelief, his whole body trembling with fear.

    ... He never dreamed that he would see Zhan Chen again.

    Especially in this situation.

    The director of the Secret Service couldn't make any sound. He seemed to be forcibly nailed to the spot. He watched Zhan Chen walk to the sofa that appeared in the corner of the hall and gently put down the sleeping boy on his back.

    Zhan Chen was still wearing the same white-on-gold military uniform from the past, with the buttons buttoned up in a regular manner. The well-fitting military uniform outlined a narrow and neat waistline, and his figure had already revealed a straight and straight figure after jointing.

    The director of the Secret Service turned pale, stared at the haunting figure, and swallowed hard.

    Zhan Chen said...his storm is sleeping.

    Is that boy who looks like a student Electronic Storm?Is it the "thing" that they have searched all over the world and spent a lot of manpower and material resources to get?

    Zhan Chen has indeed obtained the electronic storm. Will Zhan Chen use the electronic storm to kill him?

    Zhan Chen will appear in the game, does he also have any special powers?What kind of power can make people come back to life after death?Zhan Chen's body after his death was obviously handed over to the scientific research institute by himself...

    The director of the Secret Service met Zhan Chen's gaze, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.

    "You're not dead?" The director of the Secret Service finally regained his voice. His chest heaved and his voice was hoarse as if he had swallowed a pound of iron sand. "It was a misunderstanding at the time. I don't know...are you coming back to find them? I won't bother you."you……"

    Zhan Chen frowned slightly.

    He raised his head and looked at Sui Zhengfan, wanting to know the specific situation before these people arrived: "Director Sui, you"

    The director of the Secret Service raised his head. The fear in his eyes was completely suppressed by the ruthlessness. He gritted his teeth and suddenly rushed towards Zhan Chen.

    Sui Zhengfan shouted: "Be careful!"

    The director of the Secret Service was also an action agent. He was frightened and frightened by the living Zhan Chen in front of him. Instead, his strength exploded. He threw away Sui Zhengfan who was trying to stop him and held Zhan Chen standing there.

    I don't know when there was another gun in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was firmly pressed against Zhan Chen's temple.

    Sui Zhengfan pressed the wound on his body and stared at the director of the Secret Service, his eyes almost bursting with fire: "You don't recognize this clothes? This is someone from the Special Investigation Division!"

    "Of course I recognize him... Not only was he a member of the Special Investigation Division, he was also seconded to the Secret Service and died in a mission many years ago."

    The director of the Secret Service stared at Sui Zhengfan, grinning, almost crazy: "But look, isn't he alive?"

    Sui Zhengfan's expression suddenly condensed, and his eyes were fixed on Zhan Chen.

    "He must have superpowers. Those people used him for human experiments. He must have gained superpowers during the experiments."

    The director of the Secret Service murmured in a low voice: "I didn't know there was a power of resurrection. I want this power. With this, I can survive..."

    Sui Zhengfan noticed something strange, looked at each other with his wife, and their expressions changed slightly.

    They were drawn into the game and pulled from the laboratory into the orphanage, but they were followed by the director of the Secret Service who wandered through the walls.

    After entering the orphanage, the director of the Secret Service suddenly possessed an entity, threatened them with a gun, and demanded that Sui Zhengfan hand over the life-saving card that can teleport people out of the game.

    They were unprepared and suffered a big loss.I originally thought that the director of the Secret Service's power was a neutralization, and the field was on that gun, but now it seems...

    "Now it seems that the thing that can neutralize the superpower is the gun."

    Zhan Chen asked: "Director, you can deprive other people of their abilities and turn them into your own...do you do it by killing them?"

    "So what?" The director of the Secret Service laughed strangely, "Are you going to report me to the Security Department again?"

    Zhan Chen raised his eyebrows slightly.

    "Why do you think I wanted you to die in the first place? Because you were so ignorant... You thought you could fight us on your own, but you don't know that all the contacts on this line of yours are mine."

    "You are a chess piece, and a chess piece should do its job honestly, promote your position, and make your contributions."

    "You were sent to go undercover in that laboratory. It's enough to collect information about the laboratory."

    The director of the Secret Service said: "But you investigated too deeply. You even uncovered our transactions with the laboratory. Of course we will not leave you alive..."

    Zhan Chen asked: "Do you also have transactions with the terminal?"

    "Of course. If we don't make a deal with the terminal, how can we win against those fleeing conservatives? How can we get that asteroid?"

    Director of the Secret Service: "What do you know? You agreed to cooperate with the terminal and pay the necessary price in order to save this planet. We are saving this planet..."

    "Absurd!" Sui Zhengfan couldn't listen any longer and interrupted in a deep voice, "Cooperating with the terminal to act recklessly, handing the electronic storm into the hands of the terminal, begging for some random powers... I dreamed that the terminal could open up the network, and then chooseThousands of so-called 'elites' survived and were sent to that asteroid to complete your human continuation plan. Is this what you call 'saving this interstellar'?!"

    "This is the only way!" The director of the Secret Service sneered with disdain, "Chief Sui, I asked you to join the undercover special forces team. Do you really think you are a member of the special forces team?"

    "What do you think this battle royale game is? It's a screening, the evolution of new human beings! Wastes don't deserve to live in the first place——"

    He seemed to wake up suddenly, and his feverish voice, like talking in his sleep, suddenly got stuck in his throat.

    The director of the Secret Service opened his mouth, and his face instantly turned pale. Standing in Sui Zhengfan's gaze as if it was on fire, the ferocity in his eyes faded little by little.

    He just wanted to hold Zhan Chen hostage and threaten Sui Zhengfan to hand over the life-saving card that sent people out. He couldn't understand how he could say these words.

    The director of the Secret Service took two steps back and looked around as if he had seen a ghost: "What's going on?! Who is plotting against me? Come out!"

    "No need to shout." Zhan Chen said, "There is no one else here."

    The director of the Secret Service shook his head desperately, his eyes almost bloodshot: "Impossible! I must have fallen into someone else's trap, someone must be trying to frame me..."

    Zhan Chen didn't care at all that he was being held hostage. He was shaken by the force, stood up straight again, and looked at Yu Tang who was curled up on the sofa.

    The disobedient Electronic Storm quickly pretended to be asleep and tightly closed the eye that was open for peeking.

    The air fluctuated invisible for a moment, and the area that had been quietly placed on the head of the Secret Service Director and had just formulated the rule that "you must tell the truth" also disappeared in an instant as Yu Tang closed his eyes.

    Zhan Chen sighed lightly.

    The director of the Secret Service was stimulated by his sigh, and his eyes became redder and bloodier: "What do you mean?!"

    "Hurry up." Zhan Chen said, "I'm going to talk to my storm."

    The Secret Service Director's pupils shrank.

    He was obviously holding Zhan Chen hostage from behind, but for some reason, Zhan Chen's tone was almost the same as before, but he seemed to see Zhan Chen's eyes clearly.

    ...It's just a chess piece that doesn't even know who he is, stripped of his identity and memory, and thrown into the laboratory as a chess piece.

    The director of the Secret Service gritted his teeth. He seemed to have returned to the laboratory again, standing in Zhan Chen's calm gaze.

    Those black eyes were silent and Langli, even if the whole person was restrained on the interrogation bed, they still seemed to be able to peel apart the layers of the person opposite and pierce the most unbearable place in the heart.

    "Don't look at me like that..." the Secret Service Director hissed, "Don't look at me like that!"

    He suddenly became hysterical, the barrel of the gun pressed against Zhan Chen's temple, and he kept pulling the trigger crazily.

    The gun was fired without any warning. Sui Zhengfan's expression suddenly changed. He was about to forcefully open the field regardless of his injuries, but he suddenly froze.

    The bullet passed through Zhan Chen's body.

    Zhan Chen, who was held hostage by the director of the Secret Service, was a particularly real shadow.

    Even though they looked no different from ordinary people, those bullets did not encounter any resistance on Zhan Chen's skull. They penetrated the shadow one after another and entered the body of the Secret Service Director.

    The Secret Service director lost his voice in the severe pain. He opened his mouth wide, gasped desperately, and slid to the ground in disbelief.

    Zhan Chen turned around unharmed.

    The military uniform on his body was still neat and neat, without any blood stains. He squatted down and took away the gun from the director of the Secret Service.

    "You made a mistake, Director." Zhan Chen said, "I'm already dead."

    The Secret Service Director's eyes widened in fear.

    He fell in a pool of blood, and moved one hand with difficulty, trying to touch the gun that fell on the ground, but that hand was suddenly strangled by an invisible force.

    The force gradually increased, and the director of the Secret Service turned pale with pain. He even began to hear the slight sound of his own bones and joints making teeth aching.

    "You cooperated with the 'auditor' and handed me over to the terminal. After my death, the terminal recovered my data."

    Zhan Chen said: "Now I am the person in charge of the mall."

    The director of the Secret Service stared at Zhan Chen in disbelief, shaking his head vigorously: "Impossible, impossible..."

    "A year ago, you finally couldn't resist the temptation and purchased your first power card anonymously in the mall."

    "Before you purchased it, this card has been recycled 7 times." Zhan Chen said, "This card's ability is 'deprivation' and it is a banned card."

    Zhan Chen: “When you purchased, you did not get all the product information.”

    "Nonsense...I know it's a banned card!"

    The director of the Secret Service shook his head vigorously: "Isn't it because it relies on killing superpowers to absorb new superpowers? I know that's the case... but it's only appropriate for me to take this card! I will only kill those guilty superpowers., you believe me, everything I do is just, I have not committed any crime..."

    Sui Zhengfan looked at Zhan Chen and asked coldly: "You killed this young man, is it just?"

    "I didn't do anything!" the Secret Service Director gasped, "He was looking for death! He insisted on resisting the program and triggered the program's strangulation mechanism... I didn't kill him with my own hands!"

    Sui Zhengfan frowned more and more tightly. He pressed his wife's hand to support him and looked at Zhan Chen.

    Zhan Chen didn't seem to hear the Director of the Secret Service's rebuttal. He stood aside, holding the gun that the Director of the Secret Service pointed at him but hit himself, and took out the magazine to look at it.

    The shimmering bullet rolled twice in his palm.

    Sui Zhengfan met Zhan Chen's gaze, guessed his intention, took the initiative to expand his field, and took a warhead from Zhan Chen's hand.

    The moment Sui Zhengfan's hand came into contact with the bullet, his domain disappeared without a trace.

    ...These bullets also have the ability to neutralize.

    "You're going to use these bullets to 'execute' the guilty superpowers you say are guilty?" Sui Zhengfan asked in a deep voice, "How many bullets have you made? How many cards have you collected?"

    The Secret Service director closed his eyes and made up his mind not to say a word.

    In order to save his life, he collected more than one medical card. Even if it could not alert these people, it was enough to treat his own wounds.

    The Secret Service director gritted his teeth, endured the pain and turned over, pressing the bullet-pierced shoulder under his body.

    "Deprive" is a very useful card.

    It can deprive the superpower of its ability by killing the superpower and turn the superpower into a card.Its domain is the card slot, and the domain rules are called "card collection". There are a total of twelve card slots, which can store twelve power cards.

    The Director of the Secret Service carefully selects the twelve best abilities to fill these card slots every time.

    Electron Storm is in a very weak state, probably due to excessive consumption of power.These people thought they would have the upper hand just because Zhan Chen was here, so they waited for him to slip away with a shadow card and find a way to sneak into the dean's office...

    The director of the Secret Service made a move, and suddenly his eyes widened in astonishment.

    ...All twelve card slots are empty!

    Layers of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back, and when he thought of what Zhan Chen said again, there was a buzz in his head.

    The director of the Secret Service looked at Zhan Chen and rushed towards him with an almost ferocious expression: "What's going on! Did you delay the time on purpose just now?! What did you do to me!"

    He was only halfway through his struggle when his body was suddenly grabbed by an invisible force.

    The force seemed to be controlled by some kind of consciousness, dragging the Secret Service Director's leg and pulling him back bit by bit.

    A virtual crack opened out of thin air, slowly twisting and "swallowing" him one bite at a time.

    "Help me!" the Director of the Secret Service screamed in horror, "Help me, why is this happening..."

    His voice seemed to be swallowed up layer by layer, from its original sound to a sharp noise similar to the chirping of insects, and then to a meaningless noise of rubbing sandpaper.

    He was "squashed" out of thin air.

    "This is a banned card because it is an S-level ability card."

    Zhan Chen said: "The complete rule of its field is to 'collect cards', and twelve card slots must be filled."

    Zhan Chen: "If it cannot be filled in time, it will be filled with the holder."

    The director of the Secret Service opened his eyes weakly. His existence was slowly being swallowed by the strange card. His empty and distracted gaze was fixed in his eyes, and his whole person was twisted and crushed into a portrait that fell to the ground.

    He still couldn't figure it out no matter what.

    The neutralized bullets have no effect on him. Even if he is hit by a bullet, it will obviously not cause the power card to disappear.

    ...Who stole his card?

    Zhan Chen walked over, picked up the bloody bullets from the frozen portrait, wiped off the blood, and held it in his palm.

    The eye of the storm is connected. After each S-level card evolves, it will be connected to the eye of the storm in dimension.

    He originally wanted to take the risk of sneaking into the card slot to collect the cards while the Secret Service Director was distracted, but someone beat him to it.

    Zhan Chen walked back to the sofa.

    Yu Tang seemed to be sleeping deeply, curled up in a pile of pillows, holding the small blanket Zhan Chen covered him, breathing softly and shallowly, as if he was unaware of everything happening around him.

    Zhan Chen reached out and touched Yu Tang's wet and cold forehead.

    Yu Tang was picked up by him and leaned on Zhan Chen's arms, his other hand still hidden behind his back.

    Zhan Chen sighed softly and confiscated twelve cards from the disobedient Da Guangtuan, and also confiscated Yu Tang's pillow and thin blanket.

    Yu Tang opened his eyes suddenly: "??"

    "You will be punished by not being able to use the blanket for one day."

    Zhan Chen unbuttoned his clothes with one hand, picked up Yu Tang, wrapped him in his military jacket, took his arm and put it on his waist: "There is no pillow, just hold him to sleep."

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    1. lizziaxmoon
      Feb 4, '25 at 01:56

      Premio o premio.

      Zhan Chen unbuttoned his clothes with one hand, picked up Yu Tang, wrapped him in his military jacket, took his arm and put it on his waist: “There is no pillow, just hold him to sleep.”

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