Watching the bloody red light slowly disappear from his field of vision, Sheyan let out a long breath. At this time, he is holding four bloody invitation letters, which can be said to be the unique big boss in the whole bloody world. It's not an exaggeration to describe it as purple. The rest of the same batch of participants really couldn't see it if they wanted to!
Fortunately, he holds the Milky Way in his hands, and he has been reluctant to trade it for a long time. Otherwise, it would be difficult to mobilize the MIB guys and ask them to apply for a large number of troops to defend this place. To be honest, although the participants this time are powerful, they have not yet reached the point where they can despise the regular army, not to mention Sheyan and Aziz are hiding in it, ready to make a surprise attack at any time? The combined power of the two cannot be ignored, and it is reasonable that no one dares to come.
After the bloody sensation faded away, Sheyan and Aziz let out a long breath of relief at the same time, and they relaxed and leaned on the sofa next to them.
Although there was no battle just now, the nerves of both of them have been tense, like a bow that is fully drawn. .
At this time, the two persisted until the end of the long bloody induction time, and at the same time felt an indescribable exhaustion hitting their hearts. This was not a physical exhaustion, but a mental exhaustion. Sheyan picked up the cold coffee on the table in front of him, took a deep and greedy sip, let the bitter taste spread all over his body, closed his eyes and rested for a while before saying:
"It's finally over."
Although Aziz was still sitting upright, he couldn't help but took a sip of the clear water in front of him, and said in a deep voice:
"After resting, now is the time to return! The sooner the better! I don't know why, staying in this bloody world, I always feel a very ominous feeling, as if a knife is on my back! "
Sheyan narrowed his eyes, although he didn't speak, but the figure of that weird cardinal appeared before his eyes. It was the first time he had seen the kind of person who grew flesh and blood into a coat, and it felt very unreal, as if it was a product processed in a factory.
Aziz began to take out the bullets, engraving them one by one. Sheyan could feel the magic power fluctuating on the bullets. It seemed to be Aziz's strengthening secret method. After the two of them rested for a while, returned to its best condition.
Sheyan looked at Aziz and said:
"let's go?"
Aziz nodded, pointed at the map and said:
"Now we still have two return locations, namely the 17th subway station in Brooklyn and the 11th floor of the Morgan Financial Center on Thirty-seventh Street in Manhattan. The rest of the return locations are blocked. What do you think? Which should we go?"
Sheyan smiled bitterly and said:
"I think we should go to Thirty-seventh Street in Manhattan, on the eleventh floor of the Morgan Financial Center."
Aziz frowned and said:
"Why?"
Sheyan smiled bitterly and said:
"Because in my reminder, the No. 17 subway station in Brooklyn has also been blocked, so I have no choice at all! And I don't know if you have noticed that the return conditions have also changed to a certain extent."
Aziz wondered:
"What has changed?"
Sheyan narrowed his eyes and said:
"According to the original setting, the process of my teleportation back to the Nightmare Dimension is fully delayed to five minutes, and the teleporter cannot perform any actions during this period. After being interrupted, I have to wait for an hour before teleporting again—you should also Is that so?"
Aziz nodded and said:
"That's right."
The expression on Sheyan's face was very indifferent, but in his heart he felt waves of indescribable fear:
"But my current rule is that you can directly return to the space after entering the return location!"
Aziz's face also became very ugly!
The reaction of the two seems quite strange. It seems that the difficulty of returning has been greatly reduced. Why do they still become so entangled? This is because both of them know that the reduction in the difficulty of returning does not mean that the difficulty of completing the gold side mission is reduced!
Space suddenly reduced the difficulty of returning to such a low level, it can only explain one thing, the interception Fang Sheyan and the others encountered on the road is likely to be so difficult that they can't predict it at all! In order to maintain the difficulty balance coefficient of the entire task, we can only weaken the difficulty coefficient setting of regression.
"Or can we split up?" Fang Sheyan suddenly said, "You go to the No. 17 subway station in Brooklyn, and I go to the 37th Street in Manhattan? In this case, maybe the enemy's forces will be divided?"
But Aziz does not agree with this, because he is a person who likes to take success or failure into his own hands. If they are separated, then if Sheyan fails, Aziz will not even know how his mission failed. It was intolerable to him.
After deliberating over and over again, the two decided that it would be better to check the situation first, so they took advantage of MIB's powerful strength to sneak out of the headquarters and sneak into the bustling streets of New York. Surprisingly, they wandered the streets for a while. For two hours, nothing abnormal was noticed.
An indescribable strange feeling surged in the hearts of Sheyan and Aziz. During this period of time, the two of them seemed to have no time to relax as if they were taut strings. Sheyan couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said, :
"Well, it looks like someone is waiting! The other party knows that I can only go back to the Morgan Financial Center on 37th Street in Manhattan, so they don't plan to spend energy looking for us, but wait for us to come to their door automatically. Stretching one's head and shrinking one's head is one blow, so now we can only go there and try!"
Aziz nodded with a gloomy face. He saw a BMW Z4 convertible next to him, jumped on it, and started the fire without much effort. It seems that Aziz often does this kind of thing, and then Aziz Ziz stepped on the accelerator with one foot.
The good power of the BMW Z4 provides a very powerful propulsion force. Under the control of Aziz, it shuttles through the long traffic flow in New York at an alarming speed. Red lights and the like are completely ignored. Passing by the rest of the vehicles a few times, with a gap of a few centimeters, there is even a kind of astonishing madness and elegance.
When passing by in an instant, the gust of wind brought by this outstanding performance vehicle rolled up all kinds of garbage several meters into the air, and the passing vehicles also gave way one after another. Several police cars were chasing after them angrily, but their vehicle performance and driving skills were far behind, and they were thrown far away in a short time.
Under Aziz's control, the car quickly came to a place two kilometers away from the destination, where the twin towers of the Morgan Financial Center were clearly visible. When Aziz stopped, there were even curls on the tires. The smell of green smoke and burnt rubber.
Aziz let out a heavy breath and said:
"Let's go."
The two continued to move forward, but when they were within one kilometer of the Morgan Financial Center! Both of them were shaken up and down at the same time! Because at this moment, they realized that their hearts seemed to be stained with something, like a flying bug touching a transparent spider web! Mild, viscous, but hidden murderous intent!
In the next second, a lazy and warm breath rushed over, like the sunshine in spring, which made people feel strong laziness and warmth, so soaked that people didn't even want to move their fingers. There was a thud in the hearts of the two of them:
"coming!"
It's a bit strange to say that even though they were attacked, the two of them felt a vague sense of relaxation after they had been psychologically prepared. Suddenly, Sheyan and Aziz felt the heat on the left side of their body at the same time, as if being scorched by the setting sun in summer.
The two turned around at the same time, and suddenly saw a tall man slowly coming from the pedestrian street hundreds of meters away. He had a suit, tie, sunglasses, and a crew cut. Under his feet were a pair of tan Berluti leather shoes, and even diamonds. Stud earrings are fashionable in elegant demeanor.
It's just that this person's face and eyes are very familiar to Sheyan! He is a strange creature born from the huge deformed reproductive system underground! The cardinal! Unexpectedly, he would appear in front of the two of them with such a dress and such a posture!
"Heretics, you are finally here!" In the eyes of the cardinal, apart from the ruthlessness that swept away everything, there was actually a trace of indescribable cruelty and excitement! Probably because Fang Sheyan and Aziz chased him down and ran away in embarrassment, he regarded it as a lifelong humiliation.
"God's guidance is indeed correct, we finally meet again!"
At this time, Sheyan and Aziz have already entered the state of fighting. Fang Senyan felt relieved when he saw that the opponent was a cardinal. This is also human nature. When facing an enemy, there is always a psychological advantage.
At this moment, Aziz had quietly disappeared, hiding somewhere unknown, while Sheyan aimed at the cardinal and approached! It's just that the cardinal stood where he was, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly raised his hands high as if he was praying!
"Humble sinners, tremble under the radiance of the gods! The eyes of God are omniscient, and the power of God is omniscient. Confess the sins you have committed all your life!"