While talking on the phone, Anna took out a dagger and started cutting her left hand which already had corpse spots on it.
The arms that the clown creates can only be used for a short time. When the time is up, they will die and rot and must be cut off, otherwise other healthy tissues will be damaged.
"Failed? So you mean to say that we spent so much time working for nothing?"
"I always thought that working with you was high risk and high reward. I invested more money in you than in real estate, but until now I haven't seen even the shadow of a reason."
"Your business has grown so big, but you only have this much fortitude? Do you know what preparation means?"
As if sensing Wang Jianshe's mood change, Anna continued to comfort him: "Don't worry, this time we are not going to return in vain. In your words, I will let you see the foreseeable development prospects."
After hearing this, Wang Jianshe's tone obviously improved a lot, "I hope so, let's find a time to meet."
"I'll go to your company tomorrow afternoon." After saying that, Anna hung up the phone with a snap. After blocking the blood vessels with crystals, she threw the arm into the trash can.
Picking up the phone again with her bloody hands, Anna quickly flipped through the address book and called the Broken God.
After a few seconds, it was clear that the call was connected. But no sound came out of it.
"Hello? Are you there?"
After a long pause, a voice finally came from the phone, "Hmm"
Anna didn't know if she had heard it wrong, but she felt that the Broken God was a little cautious today.
"All the moths that can modify memory have died, but this time it doesn't count. The previous deal hasn't ended yet. I need another way to modify memory."
"Okay, no problem. I'll send someone else to do it right away. But with such a big incident, the IMF will definitely make some moves. Plus, my people have suffered heavy losses. Please give me some time!"
Anna was surprised at how fast the other party spoke. The Broken God had obviously not been so easy to talk to before, but she didn't ask anything.
"With so many of your men killed, I'm afraid you're left alone. How about this? I'll give you the transformation ritual in advance so that you can improve your strength a bit. But first of all, the ritual is not 100% successful."
Anna tried to maintain a good relationship between the two parties. The local tyrants were indeed useful, not to mention that it didn't require her to pay anything.
"Thank you." The Broken God did not seem that excited, as if what Anna gave him was not a ritual that could change the world, but an ordinary piece of clothing.
"I think our cooperation process is good. I still have a lot of useful things in my mind. We can cooperate further in the future."
"Okay, OK, can I hang up now? I have something to do here for the time being."
Anna couldn't help but frown when she felt something was wrong. "Are you really okay? Why do you feel a little different from before?"
But at this time, the Broken God was speechless. He couldn't say that he was frightened by the thing you summoned and didn't dare to offend you.
The Broken God watched the entire process through the camera at that time, and the swaying tree of flesh and blood was deeply imprinted in his memory.
The opponent's strength made him feel deeply frightened. He even felt that even if he found all the fragments and put them together, he would still not be a match for that thing.
"No, nothing. There are some impurities in the fuel recently." Possessed made up an excuse.
"Okay, send some people over and I'll leave the conversion ceremony to you." Anna said and closed her flip phone.
In South America, a yellow cordon had been set up outside the resort where Anna had stayed before, and all the living people inside were taken away.
All around the broken mountain, people in white protective suits were taking pictures. From the circles with three arrows on their chests, it could be seen that they were all members of the IMF.
The head of these people, Ilov from the IMF Investigation Department, was in a neatly-opened cave, stroking his thick beard while listening to his subordinates' reports.
"From all the equipment of the dead, we can analyze that these were created by the Broken God 549. The dead were all influenced by it 549-1."
"According to the reports of those affected people in the resort 2 kilometers away, this is probably the habitat of the abnormal 452 moth."
"Based on the long-standing hostility between 549 and 452, we can preliminarily conclude that this is a war between their anomalies."
Ilov took his fingers out of his beard, raised his head and squinted at the edge of the mountain that was cut in half.
"It's not that simple. Both 549 and 452 are very active anomalies. I have dealt with both of them."
"The Broken God's ability is to create any mechanical weapon he wants, while the moth's ability is more of a mental interference."
"No matter what kind of anomaly they have, it's impossible to directly cut off the entire mountain. Something else must have happened that night."
"Captain, besides this mountain, all the members of the Church of the Broken God were also cut in half. Did the Moth find external help?"
"Hehe. Don't think about this problem for now. We must first find where the container of the moth is. Since the body of 549-1 is here, then 452-1 should also be here. If we force it, it cannot be independent of the real world."
Hearing this, everyone looked at the round lake nearby.
The lake water, which should have been crystal clear, had completely changed color. On the dark blood water, there was a thin layer of soft brown minced meat.
The lake water had turned into a pot of broth, a pot of disgusting broth that was still rotting and spoiling.
A strong and disgusting stench filled the air. Swarms of green-headed flies flew up and down in circles, and crows and vultures circled in the sky.
Ilov walked on the white stones and came to the round stone island in the center of the lake.
The island was also covered with a layer of this suffocating stuff, and his boots made a snapping sound when he stepped on it.
Although the surrounding environment was extremely harsh, it was not Ilov's first day working at the IMF, and he had seen even more disgusting scenes than this.
Suddenly he realized something, knelt on one knee, and after groping in the minced meat on the ground for a while, he picked up a strand of white hair with his fingers. "Now I finally know where the blind sister went."
He stood up slowly and said to his subordinates on the shore: "Report to headquarters, the abnormal 452 moth has most likely been eliminated, and apply to increase the alert level of this mission."
"Also, send someone to collect all these things. They are all evidence, and maybe we can find out why they became like this."
Thanks to the IMF's strong organizational capabilities, the entire battlefield was quickly cleared, and based on the footprints and bullet casings on the ground, they were able to roughly deduc what had happened.
(End of this chapter)