"I think all these things around are its nourishment." Ronan pointed at the squirming and giggling human bodies around him. The human-faced spider really has a soft spot for these negative emotions and desires.
After hesitating for a moment, he continued: "There are also these lines, which are considered magic circles... I know very little about mysticism. Is there anyone who is better at it?"
Zhang Yingying, who was behind her, immediately raised her hand: "Does it count if I've played tarot cards?"
However, He Yueyin saw that Ronan was hesitant to speak, and said directly: "At present, Mr. Luo, you are the only one among us who is qualified to judge the human-faced spider. There is no need to introduce other explanations. "
Zhang Yingying stuck out her tongue and Ronan scratched his head, but in the end he continued: "At first, I thought these decorative vines, patterns, and 'magic circles' were just fake and had no actual meaning. But here, there are some textures It seems to have worked, like an aqueduct, gathering part of the energy, and it got here... "
Ronan pointed to the projector in the shape of a lamp stand.
This does not require him to use "psychic" means, just use his eyes. Those geometric stripes and light stands left behind residues similar to the dark red spores on the warship, but they were also slowly "evaporating".
He Yueyin could not see these "residues", but she took out a small spray from her pocket and sprayed it on the lamp stand. After two seconds, the light screen of the spray turned on. Glitter.
Ronan could probably guess that this should be a special substance similar to "Shadow Mist", which could capture traces of "Dark Side Species" intervening in the real world.
"Indeed, there are relevant ray residues."
At this time, Zhang Yingying also came over, pressed Ronan's shoulder, and looked at the lamp stand. After a long while, she said to He Yueyin, who was also observing carefully: "The matter seems to be complicated. It involves the 'Secret Cult'?"
He Yueyin hummed and did not respond immediately.
"Secret Order?" Ronan didn't understand.
"An inexplicable and troublesome organization of lunatics."
Ronan stared at her: "You said there are no secret societies for people with abilities!"
"There are no absolutes in the world, and that's not a secret society, it's a cult, okay?"
Zhang Yingying saw that He Yueyin didn't respond for a while, so she shrugged to Ronan: "Think about it, among the 600,000 ability users in the world, there are at most one-tenth of them who have a relatively complete cultivation system and have cultivated steadily. Well. There are more than half a million left, and many of them have certain abilities inexplicably. If no one guides them in time, many people will start to swell and regard themselves as some kind of 'new human beings', 'sons of God' or the like. , thinking that he is at the pinnacle of mankind and can do whatever he wants... Many novels and comics are like this, right?"
"hehe."
"It's no use haha, this is the reality. Of course, most of these teases will be taught by the police how to behave. If they can't even defeat the exoskeleton armor, don't brag about the Son of God and the Holy Infant; some are relatively Troublesome, the military burners will meet, and then the association will communicate with them, welcome them to join the organization, and correct their three views."
Zhang Yingying spread her hands: "But after all, there are some very special guys. They should be regarded as the talent stream among the talent streams. They are indeed very powerful. Even in the association, they are probably the most top-notch ones. It is not easy for anyone to 'communicate' , they do not agree with the association's definition of the ability system, but have another 'explanation'. However, their explanations often use their own abilities to copy existing theories such as mythology, religion, mysticism, etc., or brainstorming. The hole is wide open, a makeover is needed, and the final result is... to open a sect and establish a religion!
"Many secret sects are established by those people who want to practice their weird theories in the world and verify their imagination. The problem is that they are very powerful, but the related theories are ridiculous. According to their If you follow the theory and practice, most of them will die miserably... But there is no way, the supernatural power is more powerful than 10,000 words of truth, there are still a large number of people joining these sects, dedicating everything, being very pious, the government has a headache for these things , of course, the association also has a headache.”
Ronan heard the implication: "In other words, the association can't do anything to them."
"It's a trap! The leaders of those sects are stupid, but they are really strong. In addition, the sects are deeply rooted in the city. The current population density is really outrageous. It's better to put one in the city center. The nuclear bomb came so quickly... Don't believe it, just think of the human-faced spider and the research and development area!"
Ronan was speechless for a moment and a little lost in thought. Can those powerful ability users really have "nuclear bomb level" terrifying destructive power
Also stimulated by this information, after he came to his senses, he simply took out a series of questions that had accumulated in his heart:
"Then how does the association define the ability system? What exactly is an awakened person? What level am I at now?"
Zhang Yingying explained that the "Secret Cult" were already thirsty and were busy eating fruit to replenish themselves. After hearing this, she waved her hands and said vaguely:
"You already have six ears, so you can see for yourself."
“…”
"I think Mr. Luo has partially reached or even surpassed the level of ordinary awakened people, but he is seriously partial to science."
He Yueyin suddenly joined this topic and gave a relatively clear judgment.
Zhang Yingying cried out, "Hey, let's not talk about it for now. How are things going with the cult?"
Ronan wants to whip her!
After all, He Yueyin was more concerned about "business" and responded: "The association has been notified and we have to retreat first..."
"Isn't it? It's an anticlimax?" The octopuses on the side who were seizing the time to adjust the potion all raised their heads, "Just to break up like this?"
"In fact, the leader of a certain religious order has protested against the association's actions and interrupted their 'sacred ritual'."
Octopus was surprised: "We have been discovered?"
Ronan was very surprised: "How was it discovered?"
The cat's eyes glared at him for no reason: "Is it my fault?"
Zhang Yingying's focus is elsewhere: "Sacred... ceremony? Here?"
She threw away the fruit plate, spread her hands, and laughed out loud. I don't know who just said something like 'throwing a rat's weapon'.
In response to the different reactions of everyone in the room, He Yueyin answered in the calmest manner:
"There is no reason to argue with those leaders of the sect, and the methods of the secret sect are indeed beyond common sense. In any case, we are targeting the human-faced spider, not the secret sect. This operation is suspended and we retreat. Everything matters , I will formulate a briefing, submit it to the association, and distribute it to everyone.”
This speech was made through the "Lingbo Network", and there were sighs and strange screams in the encrypted channel.
Zhang Yingying raised her eyebrows: "This cult jumps very high. Are you sure it's not colluding with the Human-Faced Spider? What's your name? Tell me and show it off!"
He Yueyin did not speak, but tilted her head, indicating to Zhang Yingying to look at the lamp stand-shaped projection equipment in the center of the room.
At some point, the "burning" pink light on the lamp stand disappeared, but at the edges on both sides, new images appeared.
They were two sets of hanging thin chains, each pulling a flat plate. The flat plates, one black and one white, are symmetrical and suspended in the air, forming a classic "balance" style.
At this moment, Zhang Yingying grinned and wanted to speak, but in the end she didn't speak again.
Instead, the octopus let out a low cry:
"Hey mother, the Order of Justice!"