“Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!”
The air surged like a wave, centered on the square and rushing into the surrounding streets.
The Spade "A" organization and others who had just come out of the corner ran into them head-on. The gravel was caught in the wind and scraped against their faces painfully. They quickly raised their hands to cover their eyes, and their black windbreakers were raised parallel to the ground, like floating dark clouds.
After a long while, everyone could see the specific situation clearly.
They walked together towards the oval square.
The leader was a tall middle-aged man wearing a uniform black windbreaker and leather boots. He had a black beard on his face, two long mustaches, and slightly pointed hair on his chin.
The hair around the ears, the sideburns and the beard are all connected into one.
Both hands are clad in the signature white gloves.
The reverse side features the organization’s logo: a “J” of clubs.
Hongya took the lead and looked towards the square. A slender blond figure had his back to them and slowly turned his head.
The sunlight was blocked, causing the entire facial contour to be somewhat shadowed. All that could be seen was a pair of deep and dark eyes.
"Wind sign?" Hongya asked tentatively.
"It's me..."
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This mission by the Antique Department and the Assassination Department of the Spade "A" organization was very successful. Although there were some unexpected twists and turns in the middle, the final result was very good.
As expected, the antique transfer warehouse of the Sand Dust Organization was hidden in Mensa Village, where the church was located. It seemed that there had just been a supply replenishment, and there were quite a few antiques in the antique transfer warehouse, with nearly a hundred pieces of various kinds.
Among them are many priceless calligraphy, paintings and porcelain. Judging by their value, the Sand Dust Organization can be said to have suffered a huge hemorrhage.
But this is not the biggest gain.
What’s more valuable is that the killer of the Dust Organization is dead.
A lot of people died, including some with high rankings.
There were six members of the Sand Dust Organization in the top 60, and three in the top 15. The killers who died from the lowest to the highest death rate were: 52, 44, 21, 14, 8, and 5.
This was a serious loss of personnel, especially the top 15, who were all strong men who could transform into black blood. They were the main force of the Sand Dust Organization in conquering cities, and losing one fifth of them was a serious loss.
Among them, the eighth-ranked Sand Organization killer was killed by the high-ranking Diamond "J" Wind Sign of the Spade "A" Organization's assassination department.
The rest of the people were killed in advance by an unknown mysterious force. According to the information provided by Feng Xiang, it was a master with extremely strong fighting skills. He was wearing a black robe, and his specific appearance, age, and organization were unknown. It was only known that he seemed to have a grudge against the Sand Dust Organization and came here specifically to kill people for revenge.
The man was not interested in antiques, nor did he intend to kill the bystanders. He killed the people from the Sand Dust Organization and left.
Missing.
All the huge noise and damage caused in Mensa Village seemed to be left by this master's battle.
It has nothing to do with wind signs.
In the following time, Hongya and others got in touch with the rest of the Spade "A" organization. The Black Light Vine Manor quickly dispatched a large number of people to Mensa Village and began to transfer the spoils of war.
Kaxiu Hongya and his group got on a black carriage for the return trip. The road in the suburbs was bumpy and potholed, so cars were not suitable. At this moment, it was one o'clock in the afternoon.
On the dirt road in the countryside, with green trees on both sides and the sound of birds singing, a black carriage with traces of modern metal craftsmanship passed by smoothly, at a speed that was neither fast nor slow.
Hongya sat on the right side of the carriage seat, the air currents hitting his face, but he couldn't stop the discomfort in his heart.
He took a deep breath and turned his head to look to the right.
The figure closed his eyes, leaned back in his seat, and folded his arms. His golden hair danced like a lion's mane.
I don't know why, but Hongya always feels that the wind sign in front of me is completely different from the one yesterday. The temperament on him has changed drastically. Before, he was just cold, but now he is contemptuous. This contempt is not subjective, but instinctive, as if it is the gap between species.
Naked, the law of the jungle, the survival of the fittest.
Sometimes he would even have the illusion that the other party was not a human being, but a terrifying monster covered in human skin!
The terrifying aura that was revealed inadvertently was so terrifying that it made my heart beat wildly.
Especially after getting on the carriage, with two high-ranking members of the Spade "A" organization sitting in the closed space of the carriage at the same time, Hongya could feel this change more clearly and felt like sitting on pins and needles.
If it weren't for the fact that Wind Sign was also a member of the Spade "A" organization, Hongya would have pointed a gun at his head long ago!
He is very insecure...
"Why are you looking at me? Are we almost there?"
Kaxiu, who had been resting with his eyes closed, suddenly spoke.
Hongya withdrew his gaze somewhat embarrassedly and coughed twice.
"I remember your hair used to be black..."
"That's a disguise. My hair is naturally golden." Kaxiu opened his lips slightly and answered without any emotion.
"Yeah?"
"Yes."
"But why do I feel that even your appearance has changed..." Hongya considered the words: "Well, you have become more handsome and refined..."
"Maybe it's your hallucination. Maybe my face shape is suitable for this kind of blonde hair." Kaxiu remained motionless. The ends of his hair, which had already reached his ears, had inadvertently grown half a centimeter longer.
"Hey, you..."
Hongya seemed to have noticed it from the corner of his eye. Just as he was about to speak, he saw a pair of half-open eyes, like a tiger that had just woken up.
There was a slightly suppressed blood-red light flashing in the child's eyes.
For a moment, he felt his heart skip a beat!
"Oh, we're almost there, probably still more than half an hour."
Hongya decisively changed the subject.
"Well, call me when we're almost there..." The eye closed again.
"..." Hongya swallowed quietly, and his tense body relaxed suddenly. Cold sweat had soaked his back without him knowing when. He didn't know why he was so afraid of the wind, but his instinct told him not to commit suicide.
So no matter how many questions he had in his mind, he had to keep them to himself.
Pursing his cracked lips, Hongya took one last look at Kaxiu. As if he was hallucinating, he suddenly saw the skin on that face move slightly. The nose wing shrank, and the nose bone slightly straightened, from the original rough to become much more slender and straight.
"this… "
Hongya blinked suddenly, and suddenly saw Kaxiu frowning. He forced himself to turn his head and look at the scenery outside the window.
"I don't see anything..."
The carriage swayed and drove straight into the distance.
July 21, 156th year of the Red Lebanese Federation calendar, 3 p.m.
In the suburbs of Heisha City, the organization’s base, the Black Light Vine Manor.
A carriage slowly drove into the building that looked to be several decades old. The wide white stone road was simple and straight, with street lamps on both sides. Next to the flower bed, the black carriage stopped, and two figures walked down one after the other.
despair.
Black boots stepped on the hard floor, and the blond figure in a windbreaker stood in front of the flower bed and glanced at the villa building.
"I'm a little tired, let me go to my room and rest for a while."
Relying on Mo Hu's memory, Kaxiu walked straight over.
"Hey, Feng Xiang." Hongya called Kaxiu from behind: "Your two subordinates who were transferred from other senior executives arrived at noon. In addition, several other senior executives of the antique department should also arrive soon. There will be an extended banquet in the evening. The time is about 8 o'clock. If you have nothing to do, please attend..."
He himself didn't even realize that his tone was inexplicably weaker, not like that of a senior executive of the same level, but more like that of a subordinate.
"Are you talking about Shulan and Sonia? Well, tell them to come to my room at five o'clock. As for the banquet in the evening, I will attend. The top executives of the assassination department and the antique department should be there, right?" Under Kaxiu's gaze, Hongya, who had been somewhat at odds with each other, nodded, inexplicably well-behaved.
Then he stood there and watched Kaxiu leave.
3:10 pm, in a room on the right side of the manor.
The sun shone in from the window, forming irregular long strips of light on the white floor. It immediately reflected bright light, illuminating the entire space.
A large and comfortable soft bed, white bedside tables, black bookcases, brass record players, sofas and coffee tables, and brown carpets.
The room is well decorated and has everything it should be. The only pity is that there is no plant in the flowerpot, which makes it less fresh.
On the carpet near the window, in the warm sunshine.
A blond figure sat cross-legged, sweat oozing out from the muscles all over his body, soaking his black training pants like pearls from a broken string. His skin was red, and streams of light steam were continuously emanating from his body surface.
“Kakakaka…”
There were sounds of bones cracking coming from deep within the body.
The muscles were constantly compressed, the organs were wriggling, and even the face was undergoing obvious changes. The facial features were wrapped in clouds of steam, as if they were being re-fused and reshaped.
After returning to the real world from the era of reversal, Kaxiu's power was brought back, but the fusion and changes with his body were still going on. He gained a lot from the fourth reversal, so the changes were very long-lasting. In addition, Kaxiu deliberately suppressed it along the way.
So until now, this change has not yet ended.
The white mist was rising, and Kaxiu's body began to shrink. Before his fourth return, he was about 1.9 meters tall, and he was a muscular man that could be seen at a glance.
At this moment, the strong body is being compressed completely.
The height gradually shortened from 1.9 meters to about 1.8 meters.
The muscle contours that were originally as strong as a pile of rocks quickly disappeared and turned into smooth and slender muscle lines.
Not too exaggerated, but not skinny either. Just the right size, like a swimmer's body.
Symmetrical, powerful and quite beautiful.
The muscle density is three times that of a fighter, and the seemingly shrunken body is much more terrifying and powerful than the previous big guy!
More than an hour passed.
At 4:30 in the afternoon, Kaxiu opened his eyes and walked into the bathroom. He took a cold shower, washing away all the dirt and sweat on his body. The water dripped down his hair and exploded on his strong body, like an ascetic practicing under a waterfall.
He wiped the water off his face and went to the mirror.
With a strong waist and a long body, and smooth muscle lines, he looks like a cheetah. The scattered sunlight gives him a sense of grandeur.
Looking at her face, she has high eyebrows, deep eyes, a straight nose and a broad forehead. Her eyes are narrow and delicate, the color of a lake. Her nose is high and straight, exuding a sense of strength and beauty. Her hair is as bright as golden velvet, and her sharp facial features highlight the shadows of her brow bone and jawline.
In one word, handsome.
The body in the real world is too masculine and strong, while the body in the normal period of the retro era is slender and feminine. The combination of the two makes this appearance that is both beautiful and powerful. The change is not small, but those who are familiar with it can still see it through the eyebrows and eyes.
The similarity with the previous one is about 50%.
This is how the Golem Secret Weapon's evolutionary transformation works, allowing the body to develop in the direction of perfection, including adding a few more organs.
Kaxiu pulled the corners of his mouth at himself in the mirror, but he didn't look like he was smiling. His temperament was cold and stern, as if he was holding ice in his mouth, exuding a majesty that kept people away.
"Boom..."
White steam came out from his whole body, drying out the moisture on his body surface, and he slowly walked out of the bathroom door.
For Kaxiu's current state, the skin is no longer useful. Of course, no matter how handsome his face is in normal state, when he switches to combat state, he will still become ferocious and terrifying.
It's just a little more pleasing to the eye in daily life.
After putting on clean and tidy clothes, Kaxiu quickly remembered his subordinate Bess, nicknamed Magician. He was the descendant of the Night Monster after the destruction of Black Rain Villa, and called himself a new human. He had the telekinetic power to manipulate small metal objects.
It seems to be from some telekinetic association.
He stood there and pondered for a while, and decided to experiment on his own men first. In the era of retrospection, Kaxiu already knew the effects of the magic soul seed, which mainly had three points.
First, Kaxiu can locate the position of the demon species and remotely manipulate the golem's life magnetic field, thereby affecting the state of the person being injected.
Secondly, the person who was injected with the magic seed could practice the golem breathing method with the help of the magic seed, and stimulate the golem's life magnetic field to strengthen the body. It was like a weakened version of the golem secret martial arts. This process would consume the nutrients in the practitioner's body. And this practice was addictive.
Thirdly, the person who is injected will crave for the energy of life vibration, and will be affected by the demon species and stimulate desires. He will become bolder, more radical, and more aggressive. At the same time, because of the demon species in his body, he will develop a close worship for the original Kaxiu.
Just like the offspring splitting from the mother body.
He planned to repeat the process several times with Bess and two other men to make sure there were no omissions or anomalies.
If everything goes well, then we will give a surprise to the top leaders of the Antiques and Assassination Departments of the Spade "A" Organization at the banquet at 8 o'clock tonight. I think no one will refuse...
If there is someone who really doesn't know what's good for him, Kaxiu doesn't mind beating him with his fists until that person accepts it.