The Demon’s Menu

Chapter 460: Idea transfer writing method!

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The narrow and seemingly round tip of the pen becomes extremely sharp under the action of strength and speed.

The assailant who thought he had come quietly behind Jason, before he could react, had a pen tip inserted into his eye—

Scarlet blooms.

"ah!"

The attacker let out a cry of pain, and the dagger that was about to stab Jason's vest paused uncontrollably.

And Jason, who was sitting there, stretched his right palm back and grabbed the opponent's wrist that stabbed the dagger from top to bottom.

The opponent struggled subconsciously and was about to withdraw his wrist.

However, Jason's palm didn't move at all, and his fingers were like a vice, firmly pinching into the opponent's 'wrist'.

Crunch, crunch.

Wristbones groaned.

The pain stimulated the assailant again. With only one remaining eye, he stared fiercely at Jason, and kicked Jason's back with his foot.

When the toes were less than 10 centimeters from Jason's back.

Clang!

A cold light protruded from the toe of the man's shoe.

A 3 cm long, paper-thin dagger appeared there, with a fishy smell on it.

poison!

Seeing that Jason's dagger was about to touch it, the assailant's eyes showed a hint of pleasure in the ferocity.

He thought he hadn't expected this blow!

He has practiced countless times and killed many opponents.

He believed that it would be the same when facing an opponent like Jason!

He seemed to have seen Jason falling to the ground, howling and dying.

It was smeared with green snake venom!

See blood seal throat!

Just a little is enough to kill three adults!

The distance was getting closer, but the fierceness and joy in the attacker's eyes froze at this moment.

Sitting Jason stood up.

Then, grabbing the opponent's wrist with his right hand, he yanked and flicked it!

boom!

While flying through the clouds, the man was slammed hard on the small desk in front of Jason. With a click, the desk turned into pieces, and then it hit the roof of the car.

Amidst the dull sound, the solid roof dented, and the man spat out a mouthful of blood.

But before he could react, he flew into the air again.

Jason turned around and threw the attacker into the air, and the right hand that was holding the opponent's wrist let go at this moment.

But that doesn't mean Jason let him go.

It's just that he changed the place where he grabbed it: the ankle!

When the assailant continued to rise, his broad palms were ready to grab the opponent's ankle. Without any hesitation, Jason slammed down with all his strength.

boom!

With a muffled sound not at all inferior to just now, the attacker sank deep into the mud.

This time, the other party vomited blood again, and his whole body convulsed.

Obviously not alive.

Jason, standing on the roof of the car, was sure of that.

But the matter is not over!

A slight, beeping sound appeared under the cold storage car, and the next moment—

boom!

In the huge explosion, the several-ton refrigerated truck and Jason turned into a ball of fire and flew straight into the sky.

A figure hidden from the side witnessed all this.

"A reckless man."

"Fighting depends on the brain."

The figure pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said with disdain.

Then he turned around and was about to leave.

Mission accomplished.

He is going to collect the reward.

But the moment he turned around, cold sweat overflowed from his whole body.

A tall, strong figure appeared behind him at some point, his face was covered with a hockey mask, and his cold eyes were staring at him.

"Wait a moment… "

puff!

Without talking nonsense with the other party, Jason raised his hand and stabbed him.

When the head flew up, there was a hissing sound in the canopy above the head.

Three poisonous snakes, all of the same dark green color, jumped out of the dense leaves and came straight to Jason.

Jason looked up at the three poisonous snakes.

Immediately, the three poisonous snakes froze stiffly in mid-air.

A sense of oppression at the top of the food chain made them dare not move, allowing their bodies to fall to the ground.

The snake controller not far away watched this scene with dull eyes.

impossible!

This was his first thought.

escape!

This is his second thought.

He had never met anyone like Jason.

Even with his eyes, his poisonous snake lost control.

You know, these poisonous snakes are carefully cultivated by him with various resources and secret techniques. Not only can they be immune to the general methods of dealing with snakes, but they can also ignore mysterious techniques such as "expulsion" on the mysterious side.

It is his big killer!

And now it's useless to go!

His strongest method is useless, so it is naturally impossible to stay.

As for the three carefully bred poisonous snakes

Although it hurts, his life is so important!

The snake-controller turned and ran.

Very fast!

But Jason's knife is faster!

puff!

The wide-bladed short-handled machete that flew out of his hand directly pierced the snake controller's chest.

Huge strength, with the opponent's body, was directly nailed to a thick tree trunk.

Jason walked over, drew his knife, and scanned his surroundings.

After confirming that there were no more attackers, he began to use [Protection from Evil] to check one by one before returning to the previous position.

Cold storage trucks have long since become wrecks.

Even his communicator, spice jar and the book he had just finished were all wiped out in the explosion.

This is a great loss!

Especially the latter, that was his hard work!

Compensation must be obtained.

Standing there, Jason waited quietly.

He knew what happened here, and he couldn't hide it from anyone who cared.

In fact, about three minutes later, he heard the sound of a propeller.

Cortana got off the helicopter and looked at Jason standing there safe and sound, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Master Chief, you're fine."

Cortana said sincerely.

Whether it was from a personal point of view or from the point of view of the 'ground investigation bureau', Cortana didn't want anything to happen to Jason.

For this, she made layers of preparations.

But the accident still appeared.

Jason didn't speak, just pointed to the corpse on the ground and in the distance, he believed that Cortana understood what he meant.

Jason believes that after he has shown enough value, the 'Ground Investigation Bureau' will definitely attach great importance to him.

Naturally, corresponding protective measures will appear.

The appearance of these completely human attackers is quite interesting.

Cortana didn't say much, and immediately started the inspection.

'Double Dagger Killer'.

'Bomb Mania'.

'The Snake Man'.

Cortana quickly confirmed the identities of the three people, and the liaison officer's face became extremely ugly.

All three are killers!

Killer for money!

They shouldn't and couldn't be here!

As Jason guessed, after Jason showed the ability to identify 'lurkers', after leaving yesterday, Cortana consulted Lieutenant General Fore Reynolds, and then in the name of 'Ground Investigation Bureau' An 'official letter' was issued to all the forces on the surface and in the dark.

In particular, some special organizations have been taken care of by her.

But now there is an accident, what does this mean

Someone ignored the orders of the 'Ground Reconnaissance Bureau'.

And it is impossible for such a person not to exist on the ground.

Unless they turn to the Sabi Stars!

"People rape!"

Cortana said through gritted teeth.

"Master Chief, don't worry."

"I must find this bastard!"

"Then… "

"I killed him myself!"

Cortana said angrily.

For Cortana, a soldier, there were two things that were most unbearable.

First, the sacrifice of comrades in arms.

Second, the betrayer.

Now someone threatened her comrades in arms, and the threat was a traitor.

Cortana was ready to deal with the opponent in the most ruthless way.

For example: shoot!

Jason shook his head.

"Not necessarily a traitor."

Jason said so.

"The fighters who returned to the 'ground' are all under close monitoring. It is impossible to do such a thing as a bounty reward!"

Cortana said truthfully.

"Earlier?"

Jason shook his head again, turned his head, looked at the liaison officer in front of him, and asked in a calm voice.

"Earlier?!"

Immediately, Cortana's expression changed again.

Moreover, compared to before, this time his face was even uglier.

The "lurkers" of the Sabi people are not only the fighters who returned to the "ground" before, but also... others!

Or even earlier, the Sabi Stars sent out 'lurkers'!

It's just that they don't know it!

But now it was exposed because of Jason's importance.

This shows what

It shows that there are a considerable number of 'lurkers' among the fighters who returned to the ground!

Those exposed before are just the tip of the iceberg!

Otherwise, these Sabi stars would not take the risk!

Cortana, who came to this conclusion, did not have any hesitation, and directly turned on the microcomputer on her wrist and began to contact Lieutenant General Rael Funo.

Jason remained silent without saying a word.

He trusted Cortana and the general's expertise.

Even without his accurate judgment, he should be able to lock in the approximate range.

And after

Naturally, he personally identified it.

I hope that the meritorious deeds can make up enough to exchange for a 'Spartan' potion.

Although the last potion hadn't been purchased yet, the faint smell on Cortana's body had already told Jason that the taste of the 'Spartan' potion should be quite good.

After about five minutes, Cortana ended her conversation with the general.

"Master Chief, the General thanks you for your service to the ground."

"This feat will be doubled."

Cortana said truthfully.

The double meritorious service made Jason feel a little fond of the general he had never met.

At least, this is a man who pays and punishes.

The other party knows how to deal with a person who shows value.

This is enough for Jason at this stage.

After a pause, Cortana continued to add.

"Of course, there are these compensations."

Cortana said as she looked at the wreckage of the cold storage truck.

This is not preferential treatment, but compensation that should be responsible.

"The cold storage truck was given to me by Vince, and there's nothing of value in it, except..."

When Jason said this, he stopped deliberately, with helplessness and sadness in his eyes.

Cortana noticed the look.

"Except what?"

Cortana asked.

"Except for the manuscript I just finished."

"I originally promised the editor to publish the book at the end of the month."

"This time, it looks like I'm going to miss my appointment again."

As Jason said, he shook his head rather lonely, and then sighed deeply: "Afterwards, I may have to face repeated assassinations by the Sabi Stars. Under such a premise, books are fundamental. Impossible to continue writing."

"However, I really wanted to write it."

"After all, this is my painstaking effort for nearly ten years."

Hearing Jason's sigh, Cortana couldn't help feeling it.

She could clearly feel the helplessness in Jason's heart.

Giving up my favorite writing work for the sake of the ground... How painful is it for the Master Chief at this moment

Cortana thought, and couldn't help but speak.

"Master Chief, you can repeat it, and I will organize it for you."

"repeat?"

"I can't remember the contents of the manuscript."

Jason said calmly while picking up 'Freedom Strike'.

"In order to make it, I used a certain ritual, and the price of performing this ritual is that I temporarily lose a memory of the thing I love most-this time will vary according to its use."

"Judging from the current situation, I guess I will completely lose this memory."

Jason sighed again.

"it is?"

Cortana asked.

"It's a special item I made to better identify 'lurkers'. Using conventional means to identify 'lurkers' is really too slow and inefficient."

"So, I made it."

Jason explained.

Cortana, who had already been in contact with the 'mysterious side', did not have the slightest doubt.

She knew that some special prop crafting had to pay a price.

And the production of props such as being able to discover 'lurkers' will inevitably be more expensive.

Losing memory of things you love

Cortana looked at Jason whose face was covered by a mask, but whose eyes were full of pain, and said almost subconsciously: "Master Chief, let me help you finish this book!"

"Although I have never written a book, I am very sensitive to words."

"If I work hard, I should be able to reach half your level."

It worked!

My mind-shifting writing method worked!

Jason breathed a sigh of relief.

If possible, he absolutely does not want to use the 'forbidden technique' of the 'idea transfer writing method', but he really does not have any talent for writing.

Sure enough, my swordsmanship talent is too strong, and has it affected others

Jason felt sorry for Cortana in his heart, and kept his previous eyes.

"May I?"

"Will it affect your normal life?"

He asked hesitantly.

"of course not!"

"Guaranteed to complete the task!"

Cortana said solemnly.

She made up her mind to write this book well.

Don't let the Master Chief's hard work go to waste!

"I remember I kind of wrote an outline... It's supposed to be on my desk in my apartment, but I can't remember the content, but you can expand on it."

Jason said.

"Okay, I'll find it in a minute, and then, read carefully."

After Cortana finished speaking, she turned and walked towards the helicopter.

Instead of leaving, he took out a metal suitcase, turned around and walked towards Jason again.

"Master Chief, this is the 'Spartan' potion!"

"I suggest you get the injection right away."

"It will have a significant effect on improving your strength."

Cortana said and opened the box.

Inside the box is a syringe as thick as an index finger and only 5 cm long.

The light blue medicinal liquid flowing inside is exuding the smell of 'food'.

Jason raised his hand to pick up this 'food', and Cortana on the side was about to explain the 'Spartan' potion to Jason, but at this moment, on the hillside in the distance, a figure quietly Appeared.

On the shoulders of this figure is a square rectangular 'box'.

The corners are smoothed, and the exterior is painted with black spray paint, while on the front and rear sides, there are four dark holes.

When the setting sun shines on the entrance of the cave, an inexplicable sense of ferocity pervades.

Especially when the figure pulled the trigger.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

The four rockets spewed out dazzling tail flames and headed straight for Jason in no particular order.