The Monster I Was Redeemed

"Hey, you should be able to isolate the connection between the cursed child body and the mother body, right?"

Justin, who knew that he was bound to die, now lost his previous restraint when facing Ai Liang, and his tone became less polite.

"Okay." Ai Liang nodded.

"Tsk, why are the high-level spiritual abilities either in the Apostles' Association or in the wild apostles? This is so troublesome..."

Justin muttered, and then urged Wei Yi to regain his appearance: "As long as it can cause trouble to the shit-like Hai Xinhui, just ask whatever you want!"

Justin was more cooperative than expected.

After all, this guy was not from the same group as Hai Xinhui. He had not been captured for a long time and had not undergone any deep ideological transformation.

This time he was forcibly enslaved and sent as cannon fodder, and he obviously had a lot of resentment in his heart.

Now that he had the opportunity to cause trouble for Hai Xinhui, he would naturally not let it go.

"first question."

Ai Liang's mental power invaded Justin's consciousness to ensure that this guy was telling the truth: "How many high-level mental abilities did you mention?"

"You don't even know this?"

Justin looked Ai Liang up and down with the eyes of an ancient person who has traveled to modern times: "According to your strength, even if you reject the recruitment of the Countermeasures Bureau, the other party should disclose some non-confidential information to you, right?"

Ai Liang didn't answer his question, but raised his right hand and made a "yes" gesture with his index and middle fingers.

Just when Justin was still wondering what Ai Liang meant, two fingers suddenly came together.

Click.

There was a crisp and slightly sticky cracking sound.

The invisible blades formed by telekinesis crossed each other and cut off half of Justin's body.

The mental burning pain attached to the fracture is no less than a strange erosion.

Justin twisted into a ball physically on the spot, his heart-rending screams were muffled in his mouth, and only a muffled sound came out.

The special bureau has a special method to transfer the price that fusion warriors have to pay when using strangeness.

However, while their combat power has increased rapidly, the fusion warriors of the Special Bureau also have the lowest pain tolerance among all the forces.

Judging from the memories read by Ai Liang, many forces nicknamed the fusion warriors of the Special Bureau as "sissies".

A poor ability to withstand pain may be a serious disadvantage for the person involved.

But for torturers, this is a very high-quality torture object.

Because you only need to spend very little effort to get the information you want from the other party.

When the time was almost up, Ai Liang waved his hand to dispel the mental burning, and his tone was so calm that it was terrifying: "I'll ask, you answer, if you still want to die more happily."

Ordinary people may think that since I am destined to die anyway, why should I let the other party have fun?

But those who have actually experienced it will tell you that there are some things scarier than death.

Otherwise, where does the word "worse than life" come from?

Justin, who had reawakened the fear deep in his heart, lowered his head and did not dare to look at Ai Liang.

After a severe beating, this guy was obviously a lot more honest.

"Continue to answer my questions." Ai Liang said.

Justin glanced at the half of his body that had been cut off, and said slowly: "There are three known high-level mental abilities... It should be four if you include you."

Ai Liang stared at Justin and motioned for him to continue.

"The first one I don't need to introduce too much is the leader of the Apostles, the Thousand-Faced Man. It is his existence that makes all forces pay attention to the weird spiritual abilities, and they have to spend a huge price to add mental protection to the internal personnel."

"The second one is also a member of the Apostles, codenamed Trickster. His real name and gender are unknown. His abilities are not as comprehensive as those of the Thousand-Faced Man, and he is more inclined to hallucinations and virtual memory implants.

He rarely shows up to participate in the actions of the Apostles, and prefers to operate in "fantasy worlds" created by his own hands on the European continent. "

Perhaps because he was worried that Ai Liang would not understand, Justin briefly introduced the so-called fantasy world: "Fantasy World is the code name we gave it, and it is an ability similar to virtual reality.

The Trickster often pulls the spiritual consciousness of all people in certain areas and small towns into the fantasy world he creates.

If you are lucky, you will wake up after being comatose for a few months or one or two years. If you are unlucky, you will stay in the fantasy world forever until one day you are completely assimilated into an NPC in that world. "

"As for the third one, it's the curse of the Haixin Society. It's said that the apostles would have a hard time if they got caught by it."

Justin's expression worsened when he mentioned the curse.

"It's not so much that Hai Xin Gui owns the curse, it's better to say that Hai Xin Gui established the curse. Without the curse, they are nothing."

Regarding Justin's obviously biased evaluation, although the expression on Ai Liang's face did not change, he actually agreed in his heart.

Judging from the information obtained so far, apart from the curse, the Haixin Society really has nothing they can offer.

With Ai Liang's help suppressing the control of the curse, Justin began to reveal the internal information of the Haixin Society.

Justin is different from the Ghis, the dwarfs, the bearded people.

He is an elite member of the Special Bureau, with a serious academic background.

Justin was able to tell the detailed uses of all the instruments and equipment that were of unknown significance in Keith's eyes, as well as the experimental records of unknown significance.

This gave Ai Liang a better understanding of Haixinhui's laboratories other than the DX project.

At the same time, it also deepened the doubts in his heart.

The improvement of fusion warrior technology, the implementation of the DX plan, the control mechanism of strange objects... the core structure and overall framework of the Haixin Society were all created by the mysterious Dr. Y.

The leader of the Haixin Society?

That guy is no different from a country bumpkin like Keith.

If we compare it to modern society, we have local bosses who are illiterate and can't even read a contract.

So much so that after Dr. Y disappeared, the entire Haixin Society has been standing still for so many years, and no new technology has emerged.

The only space transfer equipment is purchased from the Countermeasures Bureau at a large cost.

So what is the significance of the existence of Haixinhui?

Is it just that in order to avoid an all-out war with the Apostles, the two major forces supported tool organizations to clean up those small forces with strange powers?

No, it is enough to clean up the small organization and support some fusion warriors. There is no need to send over the curse that can resist the spiritual invasion of the Thousand Faces Man.

And who sent the curse to Haixinhui? Dr. Y?

Where did he get this kind of weirdness that would make both the Countermeasures Bureau and the Special Forces Bureau jealous?

The common man was not guilty of the crime, so how did he prevent the Countermeasures Bureau, the Special Bureau and even the Apostles from having any intention of snatching it?

The more Ai Liang thought about it, the more he felt that the water in Haixinhui was very deep.

That Dr. Y is either a member of the Countermeasures Bureau or the Special Bureau, or he is like himself and has at least the strength of the Heat Death level as a backing.

Ai Liang weighed the consequences of the two conjectures in his mind.

Then he decided to overturn the base in front of him first.