I created the Anomaly Control Bureau

Chapter 689
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The situation was completely beyond my expectations. Perhaps he had some qualities that destined him to succeed, or perhaps luck favored Marn again. In the end, he killed Dill without paying any painful price.

Even I have to admit that there are indeed some extraordinary things about Marx and Engels. It seems that there is something invisible and intangible helping him secretly. Maybe this is fate.

Although believing in fate is ridiculous, there are indeed certain destinies in the world we live in, and these destinies are often spread by Marx, Engels and people like me.

Now it seems that some destiny favors Ma En. In fact, it is easy to imagine that the madman who wants to save the world must like Ma En very much, so he is destined to be protected by her power.

But as the story progresses, his connection with the savior madman will become weaker and weaker. After all, this is "my" territory, not to mention that "I" also borrowed Marn's room.

Even she couldn't get too deep into it.

And she is not the only one who can create her own destiny.

Back to the story, our protagonist Ma En walked to the place where he was killed...

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Maan landed lightly in front of Dill's body and looked at the helmeted woman standing at the bottom of the canyon and the pieces of meat scattered at her feet.

The figure bathed in flesh and blood was like a bloodless and cold demon, exuding a terrible and cruel aura.

In front of her, Dill was powerless to fight back.

Although it seemed that the helmeted woman made a lot of movements, in fact, it only took a few seconds from the time Dill was attacked to his death.

This move was so fast that if Dill hadn't had the ability to recover, they would have needed to turn and attack several times in a row, and the battle would have been over in the blink of an eye.

This simple and crude combination move was more powerful than Marn had imagined. Without someone else, it could not unleash such terrible power. Although the helmeted woman was very strong, she lacked mobility and speed.

In theory, Maan could accelerate anything to this terrifying level, but the problem was that he couldn't find any material with such strength to attack.

Even if ordinary strong objects could be accelerated to that extent, they would be crushed first when they collided with their enemies and lose their destructive power in the process.

You have to know that their target is a terrifying creature covered with dragon scales.

The pungent smell of flesh and blood penetrated into Ma En's nostrils, causing him to frown slightly, but his tone of inquiry remained as gentle as usual:

“Is Dill dead?”

"Ah, yes." The cold mask seemed to reflect the warm sunlight through the branches and leaves at the moment the voice came out, and the cruel aura instantly dissipated. "If we give him more time, it might be dangerous."

Their move is most effective when used as a sneak attack, because they do not give their opponents any time to react or prepare in advance, which is why they were able to kill Dill successfully.

If he had brought a few more bottles of elixirs, he might have been able to find a way to deal with this attack.

Of course, he couldn't have more elixirs. Five bottles was already an "unreasonable" number.

Ma En nodded slightly, then asked with concern:
"Are you feeling unwell?"

The power of this combination of skills was beyond his imagination, and it lasted several seconds longer than they had initially expected, so he was a little worried about whether it would cause any harm to the helmeted woman.

But she shook her head easily and said with a smile:
"Don't worry, I'm very strong and can handle this amount of force. But if I want to use this trick against a dragon, I'll need to make more preparations. After all, Dill's physical strength is far lower than that of that magical legendary creature."

As she spoke, she casually patted the scraps of flesh off her body, as if she were brushing dust off her clothes.

Then she continued confidently:

"But this combination of skills is very successful in actual combat. It seems that we are really suitable to work together. If we study it carefully, we may be able to defeat many strong people who we could not defeat before."

Ma En agreed with her, but he did not agree:
"The important thing is to find a way to deal with the dragon." As they spoke, the figures of Seli, You Yue, and Yan appeared around them.

You Yue's face was full of surprise, as if she had never expected that Maen and the helmeted woman could kill Dill who was chasing them so easily, and it seemed that she had not expected that they were really willing to do so.

Seli's eyes were slightly calm, but she could hardly hide her surprise. Even though she had an inexplicable trust in Ma En who suddenly appeared, the development of the situation was beyond her expectations.

"Did you really do it?" You Yue asked without hiding anything from her.

The helmeted woman shrugged confidently:

"We have completed what we promised. I think you have no regrets."

You Yue didn't have such an idea. She didn't think it was a wise decision to go back on her word at this time, but she still glanced at Seli, waiting for her to make a decision.

Seli has also made a decision:

"Of course, we will help you find the dragon."

Even without considering that inexplicable feeling, she felt that she should cooperate with Ma En and the others. After all, they were now allies with a common enemy, and the ogre expert might not give up.

So logically speaking, cooperating with them is the best option. If before seeing this battle, she might have been able to think of a few reasons to escape alone, now she no longer has those reasons.

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Because this battle has proved that as long as they follow the two of them, they really don't need to worry about the ogre experts anymore, because Maan and the helmeted woman seem to be fully capable of handling each other.

Just when they were ready to travel together, they did not notice the geese in the corner.

The boy's face didn't show much expression at this moment, but his heart was struggling madly like a torrent. Seeing that they ignored him, an intense fear blocked his chest.

Yes, they killed Dill and could just walk away.

But what about himself? Although he called himself a genius wizard, he didn't think he could easily escape the revenge of those terrible mercenaries, and they would definitely come after him.

If I cannot reveal the whereabouts of Marn by then, I will only suffer the most terrible torture.

Life is better than death.

I would say that at this moment this fear had clouded the young man's head, causing him to slowly develop some resentment towards Marx and Engels in his heart, and also laid the groundwork for future changes.

The arrogant boy now knew very well how to survive. He had to put aside his dignity and beg several people for help. Unlike the last time he asked, the situation this time was really out of his control.

Just like "we" once said, the boy grew up in a bad environment, and hidden under his arrogance was a sensitive and fragile inferiority complex. In his eyes at this moment, the indifference of several people towards him seemed to carry some kind of almost absurd contempt.

Therefore, when he opened his mouth, he felt an inexplicable sense of shame:
"Everyone, can you take me with you? Maybe I can be of some help? Of course, I don't need any reward, as long as you can continue to provide me with protection."

Ma En smiled gently at him and said:

"Of course, even if you didn't tell us, we would have taken you with us. After all, it was us who dragged you into this mess, and the reward is actually..."

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No, Ma En, who had barely met a few people in his life, was not capable of giving such a comprehensive answer.

These were the words the boy actually heard.

Yan looked at Ma En and glanced at him coldly, seeming a little reluctant, but in the end, after careful consideration, he still showed a little pity for him:

"Okay, we can take you with us, but you have to be careful not to get into trouble."

"Okay." The boy said humiliatedly.