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Chapter 337 The Troubled Thor

Chant, as a weapon refined from the contract of Saint Van Gonzale, is born with the power of the saint of Vanaheim.There are many saint souls in it, which can provide help in various aspects.

And Vanaheim's own special power matches the soul of Professor X Charles very well. After all, the world consciousness that wants to be born will always know the thoughts of its children and food.

Holding a brand new aria, Ash, who was dozing in the command room, opened his eyes.

Now that Alan has the ability of Professor X, Ash can clearly feel everyone's thoughts.

For example, now Norman Osborn is thinking about studying those creatures to see if he can make a new body for himself.Tony was wondering if he should take another degree in biology.

After looking around, Ash withdrew his power and set his main target on Liberty Island.This power will never be known to other people, the ability to detect the soul is too terrifying, let others stand naked in front of you, there is no privacy at all.

"Ludos is right, consciousness controls the body..."

Ashe explored Liberty Island with psychic power, every enemy appeared in his perception, and the consciousness of the creature was also exposed to Ash.

With a blank consciousness, there is only the action of following the instructions, and completing the orders at any cost.

This is the thoughts Ash felt from it. As biological weapons, they don't have their own thoughts, but for their own convenience, the controllers still laid down basic instructions for their subconscious minds.

'Is that the mastermind? '

Ashe explored, a huge consciousness appeared in his perception, and countless instructions were issued every second, directing everything on Liberty Island.

Comparing the map of Liberty Island, Ash determined the target. That weird black tree was the command tower of these biological weapons.

Like a computer program, it has no thought and only acts according to the established instructions.However, the instructions issued by relying on spiritual power were intercepted and cracked by Ash.

"So that's why they don't have souls because they use souls as nourishment and use souls to promote biological evolution. This is not a living thing at all, it can only be said to be a logical instruction wrapped in a biological skin..."

For these things, they don't need a soul, they are like robots, they only need power, and they can be directed by the master brain.

And the tourists who ran away in a hurry and didn't come on Liberty Island at the beginning became its first nourishment and became the creep covering Liberty Island.

'Why is this thing so hellish?Absorb souls to power them, complete one cycle after another, as long as there are enough souls, the furnace will never go out...'

Mephisto?Or other hell lords?
As Ash thought about it, he was woken up by a pat on the shoulder by the person standing beside him. Ash looked up and found that Logan had arrived, and Caliban was standing next to him, nervously waiting for Ash's order.

Seeing Logan, Stark was very excited, and the two always had an inexplicable friendship before.

Stark hugged Logan for the first time, but quickly left to avoid contact with others.

Stark said excitedly: "I thought you weren't coming back!"

"I'm out of cigars, I want to buy some..."

Logan signaled Stark to add some ammunition to him. Of those boxes of cigars, he only left the last one and was reluctant to smoke.

Ash didn't disturb the reunion of the two, and said to Caliban next to him, "Relax, I'm not a devil."

Caliban's back was soaked in sweat, thinking to himself, 'It's not a demon, but that power is too frightening, and only a fool like Logan can't see it...'

"Logan is not a fool, he already knew, but he didn't say anything..."

Ash's words made Caliban raise his head in horror, he never thought that Ash would also have spiritual power.

Caliban has been with Professor X for so long, he has already learned how to deal with it, empty his mind, and don't think about anything.

Ash didn't bother to provoke Caliban anymore. He pointed to the map in the room and said, "Find out all the creatures on Liberty Island, mark them, and then it's nothing to do with you..."

Hill looked at the helper Ash had found, and located the enemy's position on the map. He even drew some routes for patrolling the enemy.

Hill did not doubt the authenticity of the information. After all, under the observation of satellites and drones in the sky, the enemy in the open air can be easily identified, which is exactly the same as this map data.

Hill just felt that Ash and Constantine were always surrounded by talented people.Only there is nothing next to Geralt, and a French undead team still needs to guard the cemetery.

Caliban identified the enemy on Liberty Island, and George led the police officers to gradually end the screening of the temporary camp.

Identifying these things is very simple, just need to cut the skin and bleed out, but the tourist base is too large, and it has been delayed until now.

The completion of the screening of tourists means that this matter is coming to an end. Whether it is covering with incendiary bombs or growing mushrooms, it has nothing to do with his small New York Police Department.

George wiped the sweat from his face. After working all night, his tired eyes only felt that the morning sun was hot.

Looking at the elite Control Bureau who had already taken over the defense, George only thought about whether Ash should retire some of his equipment. The police station just took over. After being busy for so long, the police station should also benefit from it.

Fantasizing about getting two more ATS armors for his subordinates, George gradually relaxed, and was about to go to the command room to claim credit.

After a glimpse, George yelled out a figure.

There must be enemies lurking in the screening crowd. When they are discovered, they are usually beaten to pieces, then isolated in a designated area, and finally burned to ashes by flames. All of this must avoid physical contact.

But now, George saw a nonchalant person kicking the black body on the ground curiously.

The man was wearing Bureau clothes, but he had no team coordination, and even his long hair didn't meet the Bureau's operational standards.

"Fack! What are you doing!"

George directly pulled out his pistol and shot the man in warning.The bullet slid across the target's body, preventing him from even having the slightest chance to move.

George's warning also ushered in the attention of the Control Bureau, and they pointed their weapons at George's target.

George pointed at the target and yelled: "Do you know what the fuck you're doing! Who is your superior! Didn't he teach you to pay attention to the rules!"

Thor looked at the nervous George and understood that he had done something bad, but the prince of Asgard would not admit his mistake.

"My superior is Odin, king of the gods. You should kneel before me, mortal!"

"Shet! Where did you come from, you idiot? How did you sneak into the control bureau! Damn, have you come into contact with that thing!"

Facing George's repeated confirmation, Thor slightly retreated behind the foot that touched the corpse just now.

Naturally, this little action did not escape George's eyes. He took two steps back and called Ash in the command room.

"Ash! I found a fool in a Bureau suit, he just touched that thing!"

(End of this chapter)