Chapter 101: The Hunting God's Spear Surrendered, and the Evil Spirit Was Born
The aircraft carrier Salgado.

The ship island, tens of meters high, stands on one side of the deck like a giant.

Guide Alvin, wearing a yellow vest, looked at the towering island, his heart filled with emotion.

a year ago.

This huge ship, which has been in service for only fifteen years, is the pride of the Gamenians and a symbol of federal military power.

The line in the movie "Where is our aircraft carrier" has been heard by almost every Canglan person.

But today, one year later.

The era of superpowers suddenly descended upon this world, and aircraft carriers seemed to have become an obsolete weapon overnight.

An idea flashed through Alvin’s mind: “Someone on the Internet said that there is a place called the Original outside our world.

"It is unlikely that an aircraft carrier will be able to sail to the Primordial World to fight. It seems that it really has no use."

A few seconds passed.

The guide suddenly saw a gray shadow rapidly hit the porthole of the island and then disappeared into it.

He knew instinctively that something very bad had happened.

He swallowed, and another thought flashed through his mind: "Is this a supernatural power?"

A hoarse cry was heard immediately.

"Someone come quickly!"

"Medic!"

Alvin bravely rushed over.

He wanted to help, but he also wanted to see the supernatural power.

soon.

Alvin entered the busy command room.

All kinds of shouting immediately floated into his ears.

"Captain Larch doesn't seem to be breathing."

"Hurry up and give the captain chest compressions."

"Lieutenant Colonel Neil is unconscious."

"Carry the man to the medical room."

Alvin looked around and was stunned.

I saw a large group of senior military officers, all with old faces and gray hair, and they looked dozens of years older in an instant.

Alvin suddenly felt a push on his shoulder: "Hey, man, don't just stand there, come and help me carry the wounded."

ten minutes later.

The results of the attack are in.

Eleven people died on the spot, thirty-five aged rapidly, and twenty-three aged slightly.

What is horrifying is that the old man’s body functions have completely failed and he even has a breathless breathing when walking.

As you can imagine, retirement is their only outcome.

The fleet immediately changed direction and headed towards the deeper blue.

They were frightened.

No captain wanted to go through another attack.

As for the unfortunate destroyer USS Miriam.

Due to the loss of power, it could only stay where it was, waiting for a tugboat to come and rescue it.

*
The other side of the planet.

The Kamenian Federation.

The news of the strange attack on the fleet soon reached Leader Mountain.

In a meeting room.

A group of men in black were sitting upright, listening to what an old man was saying.

“It’s obvious that the murderer is definitely Mr. Ghost from Daxia.

“This despicable bandit stole the Hunting God’s Spear from us and used it to launch the attack.

"Using the Hunting God Spear requires burning your soul, which will not only greatly shorten your lifespan, but also permanently reduce your mental strength.

“The more people you kill, the more powerful your attack will be, and the greater the cost.

“It’s a principle of equivalent exchange.

“Some of the team we sent out to hunt down Mr. Ghost have already made sacrifices.

“But the attack the fleet encountered proved that we greatly underestimated Mr. Ghost.

“He actually found a way to circumvent the cost of the trick weapon.

"Peralta was a poor victim who must have been forced to sacrifice his soul as a price for the attack."

A man in black interrupted: "Mr. Ghost is also a human being. I believe we have a way to kill him."

Many people nodded in agreement.

"Yes!"

"As long as we find Mr. Ghost's weakness, we can definitely kill him."

The pride of the Gameni people prevented them from bowing to a Daxia person.

The old man said loudly: “Gentlemen, you may not be aware of a very serious problem.

"The scariest thing about Mr. Ghost is that he can sneak into any place at will without being detected."

He pointed to the ground and emphasized: "Including here!"

The old man paused, then said, "This is a real ghost."

The other men in black were silent.

Many people showed fear on their faces.

Because this means that Mr. Ghost can kill them at any time if he wants.

The old man continued, "We named the executive body 'Divine Arbitration Bureau' because we feel that we can be like gods and decide the fate of others at will.

“In the past period of time, the Divine Judgment Bureau has indeed successfully killed some people with special abilities who we believe have potential. Among them are our enemies and our allies.

"but……

The old man suddenly changed the subject: "A truly terrible enemy has appeared, and what's worse is that he is a Daxia person.

"It's time to put away our arrogance. We need to make decisions more carefully. We need to learn from Mr. Ghost, act in the dark, and kill like a ghost.

"We have no other choice because it concerns our own safety."

The old man closed his mouth when he said this.

After a few seconds of silence.

People have expressed their opinions one after another.

"I agree!"

“That makes a lot of sense!”

There is a saying on Canglan Star: "The Gameni people always treat others with arrogance unless they are really hurt."

The scene in the conference room is the best interpretation.

Previously, this group of people rated Mr. Ghost's threat level as "S", but deep down in their hearts they still looked down on Mr. Ghost.

Now that they truly feel threatened, their attitude has finally changed.

*
Shapdian.

Beside the coast.

Yang Fan was sitting on a rock, frowning as he checked the properties.

【attribute】

Physical value: 42.8
Spirit: 27.2
Life force: 510
When Peralta threw the pistol, he felt a slight pain in his head, as if something was flowing out.

After Yang Fan recovered the strange weapon, he found that his spirit value had dropped by 0.1 points and his life force had also decreased by 5 points.

He murmured softly, "Is it still impossible to completely avoid the cost of controlling others?"

He had just conducted an experiment on the Gameni people and felt that the power of the pistol was acceptable.

Although the price was not high for him, it was still hard for him to accept.

"Wow!"

A tide came rushing in, hitting the rocks and splashing many waves.

A lot of bubbles were generated and gathered near the reef.

The black pistol was stuck on top of a nearby reef.

Yang Fan stared at the pistol and asked, "Why is this?"

"Buzz!"

It vibrated, delivering a message: "Your spiritual power is intertwined with Peralta's. "Peralta is the main sacrifice, but due to the involvement of the soul, you will also bear a small price."

It then continued: "Using the method of forced control, there is resistance in the soul, and it can only exert less than 20% of its power."

Yang Fan said "Oh", "Really?"

He stared at the pistol, considering whether to destroy it.

to him.

The Hunting God's Spear is not irreplaceable.

Xiao Ya had previously given a gift, and the precision ability had mutated.

He felt that once the mutation of superpowers was complete, it would not be difficult to achieve "visual hit".

The price of the Hunting God's Spear is so high that it seems unnecessary to keep it.

At this time.

The Hunting God's Spear seemed to feel a strong sense of crisis.

It proactively sent a message: "I know a special ability that can avoid the cost of using me."

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows: "Tell me about it."

The Hunting God Spear quickly gave the second message: "There is a special ability to graft souls, which can plant soul seeds in the souls of others to form a soul puppet.

"If you use me to attack the enemy again, the cost can be borne by the Soul Puppet."

After listening to the story, Yang Fan asked without any reservation: "Who awakened the ability of this soul seed?"

The Hunting God's Spear replied: "There is a supernatural being codenamed 'Faceless Man' inside the God's Judgment Bureau."

Yang Fan was startled.

Faceless Man?
In Sayoko's dream, isn't this guy the most powerful knight in the Gameni Federation?

interesting!
Yang Fan asked a key question: "Since the Faceless Man has the ability to circumvent the cost, why didn't the Gameni send the Faceless Man over?"

The Hunting God's Spear was silent for a while, and answered honestly: "I can refuse to accept the soul puppet, but the faceless man dare not use me."

Yang Fan couldn't help laughing.

How could he not know that the Hunting God's Spear was willing to compromise with him only under the threat of death.

Yang Fan nodded gently: "I understand."

In his mind, he had quietly put the Faceless Man on his death list.

*
Plant Airport.

Hades.

The so-called "Yanfu" does not refer to the underworld.

Instead, Yang Fan killed the soul of a Gameni man, leaving behind an area of ​​undead.

Because the area was so dark, the soldiers nicknamed it Hades.

Based on Yang Fan's suggestion, the Daxia military arranged a group of soldiers to take turns on duty in the underworld to monitor the changes in the space rifts.

At this moment.

Six soldiers wearing thick winter training uniforms, each sitting on a small bench, sat in a row in the underworld.

The temperature outside was nearly 30 degrees, but they were dressed like dumplings, which looked weird no matter how you looked at them.

"This place is so weird. My hands and feet are cold."

"I really want to light a fire and keep warm!"

"The higher-ups said no, because they are not sure whether the flames will affect the Yin energy."

"I seem to keep hearing someone screaming in pain."

"Me too, it feels really bad."

"Each shift lasts an hour, and only half an hour has passed. It's really hard to endure."

The squad leader couldn't stand it anymore and scolded: "It is the duty of a soldier to obey orders. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

The soldiers quickly shut their mouths.

Five minutes passed.

One soldier couldn't help but say, "Sergeant, your eyebrows have turned white."

The squad leader was a little confused.

Another soldier reminded: "Sergeant, your eyebrows seem to be covered with a layer of white frost."

He looked at the others and added, "You all have them!"

The squad leader suddenly realized: "The Yin Qi has changed, and the space rift may be about to open."

The voice just fell.

Something strange happened.

"Ah~"

A shrill scream suddenly broke out in everyone's ears.

This time it was no longer a vague and illusory sound.

But it's real sound waves.

The soldiers were so frightened that they all stood up from their chairs and held their guns with both hands.

next moment.

A distorted, translucent figure suddenly appeared in the center of the underworld.

The image of this thing looks quite terrifying.

Its head was separated from its body and was held by one hand.

Its legs seemed to be spliced ​​together, and some of them were spliced ​​together in reverse, which looked extremely weird.

"My head hurts so much, why does it still hurt after I unscrewed it?"

The head being held cried out in pain.

at the same time.

The temperature began to plummet.

The bodies of these soldiers on duty were all covered with a layer of white frost.

Not only that.

They felt the cold air seeping into their bodies, as if all their nerves were paralyzed and they couldn't move a single finger.

The monitor's heart sank instantly.

Ruined!
I’m dead this time!

at this time.

Two psychics who were monitoring the underworld not far away rushed over here.

One of the middle-aged psychics raised his right hand, and a red fireball rose from the palm of his hand.

He swung his right hand without hesitation and threw the fireball at the monster.

After a moment.

The fireball hit the monster.

"call!"

Flames exploded.

The monster's figure was submerged.

The middle-aged psychic looked happy, but his expression changed immediately.

The flames soon disappeared, and the monster reappeared, its shape unchanged.

The middle-aged psychic has already sensed that the monster's terrifying aura has weakened a little.

This shows that fire powers have an effect on it, but the effect is negligible.

How could he not know that with his own strength, he could not do anything to the monster.

The monster noticed the middle-aged mutant and let out a shrill scream: "I'm going to twist your head off and make you feel the same pain as I do."

It moved its two twisted legs and ran towards me quickly.

The middle-aged supernatural person only took a glance and muttered in his heart: "It's over."

The monster was too fast and he knew he couldn't escape.

at this critical moment.

A strange voice suddenly rang out in the middle-aged supernatural man's mind: "The 'evil spirit' is not scary. You have to learn to resist it with your will."

at the same time.

A figure with ripples all over his body appeared out of thin air from the side.

The middle-aged supernatural person took a glance and instantly recognized who the person was: "Mr. Ghost!"

(End of this chapter)