Modern: I prove the supernatural as a mortal

Chapter 168 The Ghost's Prompt

Chapter 168 The Ghost's Prompt

"Appeared……"

"He showed up."

"The battle of divine judgment can begin."

"Hey, everyone, get ready to start hunting..."

……

In the darkness of Japan's capital, an order came out.

……

The night was shrouded, and in the sky, dark clouds rolled and gathered, showers fell, and the rain poured down, covering the prosperity and hustle and bustle of the city.

Tang Li sat in the bus, looking at the documents.

One piece of information and clues gathered, and the Sparrow Bank Consortium hidden behind it is now surfacing.

On both sides of the road, the street lights are dim.

The surroundings gradually became remote, there were not many people in the car, and people got out of the car from time to time, and before they knew it, Tang Li was the only one left.

"Crunch--"

The car stopped at a stop sign.

"Ok?"

Tang Li seemed to sense something and looked up.

at the same time.

With a bang, the bus driver's head burst into blood mist.Then his body fell limply on the steering wheel, his arms drooped, and he lost his breath.

"Someone is sniping!"

Tang Li's eyes narrowed.

boom--
The windows of the bus burst, and numerous debris splashed.

Amidst the flying debris, Tang Li stepped forward and stood there, watching.

In the darkness in the distance, on a floor, there was a flash of cold light.

……

"woo woo woo woo--"

Amidst the roar, motorcycles came one by one.On the car, the riders were dressed in white and wore white masks, which were different from the strange masks of the White Eyes organization. Their masks were all white with no decorations, only two rows of holes, showing coldness faintly, and with a hint of madness in their eyes. Eyes, like ghosts.

Dozens of locomotives surrounded the bus.

Swish--
Molotov cocktails were thrown by riders, which smashed windows and landed in cars.

The entire bus was ignited with flames, and the flames fluttered, wrapped and swallowed by the raging flames.

Tang Li jumped out, pushed open the sunroof, stood on the roof, and looked around.

In the light of the fire, Tang Li stepped forward with his sword on his back, his eyes were cold.

A cracking sound rang out.

All around, riders in white rode motorcycles, circled around, and threw incendiary bombs at Tang Li, roaring towards Tang Li.

Tang Li's body sank, and he opened his hands to guide the airflow, knocking the fire bomb into the air.A fire bomb hit the rider's body, igniting a white flame, and in an instant, the man and the motorcycle were swallowed up.A shrill and desperate cry came from the white flames.

"wildfire?"

Looking at this scene, Tang Li's eyes flashed.

This kind of flame has also appeared among the guards of the S organization. It is extremely vicious, spreads instantly, and is inextinguishable. It can burn human flesh and bones inch by inch. It is extremely painful and desperate.

Another incendiary bomb flew whistling and spinning.

Tang Li pulled out the long sword behind his back, and chopped off the fire bomb with one sword.

Phosphorous fire ignited on the sword body.

At the same time, Tang left the side of his head.

On the road, a street lamp exploded with a bang.

The snipers ambushing in the distance are also waiting for the opportunity to shoot.

Stepping out, Tang Li jumped down like a goshawk, stepped on the ground, and his sword came out like a dragon, beheading the surrounding riders.The sword light carried the phosphorous fire, like a god of death, reaping life, and riders were constantly cut to the ground, blood splattered, and swallowed by the phosphorous fire.

A rider took out a pistol from his pocket and pointed it at Tang Li.

The sword light flashed.

With the gun in his arm, he fell to the ground.

"crunch-"

A locomotive hit the ground, spun and hit the lamp post, and exploded, bursting into flames and emitting bursts of black smoke.

The rain fell.

On the ground, a white fire was burning.

Tang Li stood up holding his sword.

On the road, it became silent.

Blood and flames were intertwined, and there were locomotive wreckage all around. The white-clothed riders either fell down or sat slumped, their masks shattered, their eyes filled with despair, trembling, and disbelief, and they all lost their breath.

Slightly raising his eyebrows, Tang Li looked into the distance.

……

"Shit! Is the target to be killed this time a devil?"

"Is he really human..."

Hundreds of meters away, on the top floor of an apartment building, a sniper looked at the scope with disbelief.

"There is no chance."

"withdraw."

He packed his guns and prepared to leave.

However, just as he was about to step out with the gun case in his hand, his body froze again and stopped in place.

Tang Li appeared on the roof.

"F*CK!"

The sniper gritted his teeth and cursed, he reacted quickly, reached out and took out the pistol on his waist, and shot at Tang Li.

The fire was shining, and the bullets carried fireworks, screaming and whistling, and shot out at a gallop.

hum--
As if encountering an invisible obstacle, the bullet hovered in front of Tang Li's eyes, stirring up waves of ripples, then exploded, turning into a burst of fireworks and falling to the ground.

Sniper: "..."

Just when he was about to shoot again, Tang Li had already stepped forward, and with five fingers on his right hand, he knocked the sniper away.Amid the sound of bone cracking, the sniper's body flew upside down like a shell, and he knelt on the ground, clutching his chest, coughing up blood.

Tang Li stepped forward, and his right hand landed on the sniper's head.

The sniper's eyes became dazed and numb, and many memory fragments emerged in his eyes.

After a few moments.

The sniper fell to the ground, breathless.

Tang Li disappeared into the night.

……

……

Another day.

The showers continued and the sky was dark.

In a hotel suite.

Tang Li closed his eyes slightly and sat cross-legged.

He is feeling the spiritual imprint.

time lapse.

In the surrounding nothingness, a white phosphorous fire was faintly ignited, which in turn turned into white masks, swaying like ghosts.

[Technique]: Essence of Mysticism (proficient 462/500)

[Attribute Points]: 1.8
"Assignment."

Tang Li thought silently.

[Technology]: Essence of Mystic Art (proficient in 142/1000)

Spiritual mysticism is promoted to the level of proficiency.

The phosphorous fire was burning and flickering, and the white mask in front of him gradually surfaced from the darkness, becoming clear and clear.

……

EGL Kyoto, Shibuya.

In a hot spring manor.

White air filled the air, a body was stepping out from the hot spring, water flowed down from the slender body, drop by drop, dripping on the ground.

On the hot spring stone platform, there is a cloth robe and a white mask.

There are two rows of holes on the white mask, and the position between the eyebrows is engraved with a white phosphorescent mark, like a white lotus.

This is the leader of the ghost organization, Zero's mask.

It was Zero who stepped out of the hot spring.

She was naked at the moment, her skin was snow-white, her hair was tied up, revealing a beautiful and cold face, her eyes were slender, like the phosphorescent imprint on her mask, cold as snow.

Who would have thought that the leader of the mysterious organization "Ghost" turned out to be a woman.

"Failed?"

At this time, outside the hot spring pool, someone was reporting to Zero.

Listening to the report, Zero's eyes flickered slightly, and said:

"Understood, let our people hide temporarily. At the same time, pass the news of our failure to the rest of the organization."

"It's their turn to contribute."

They launched a battle of gods and jointly hunted Tang Li.

This is both an alliance and a game.

Each side wants to obtain the maximum benefit at the minimum cost in this battle.

"Have the ghosts failed? They are hiding temporarily, hehe, they shouldn't be afraid."

In a high-rise building, there are thick carpets and animal head specimens hanging. A Middle Eastern man wearing a turban sat on the carpet, stroking the cheetah lying beside him, and said with a smile.

The leader of the Falcon organization, Mu De, has also come to the capital of Japan.

"This Chinese man is very cautious. Our falcon has temporarily lost his whereabouts."

A follower reports.

"Huh?" Mulder's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "Have the Eagle Guards assembled yet?"

The entourage said: "Leader, the Eagle Guards have assembled and are ready to attack at any time."

"very good."

Mulder nodded.

"It's time for our eagle to spread its wings."

……

at the same time.

In a Japanese-style house.

Alejo, the leader of the Vedas, is sitting cross-legged in the courtyard. He is wearing a cloth robe, with bare feet, flipping through a book, with snake-shaped pendants on his ears, fluttering in the wind, as if he also has a soul.

"The ghosts have sent a message that their operation has failed, and they will hide temporarily, waiting for new opportunities."

An attendant reports.

"is it?"

Alejo nodded lightly, his eyes flickered slightly, "The ghost is reminding us that it's time to act..."

"Has Atres arrived yet?"

Alejo asked.

"I heard that Artes, son of God, has led the battle group to meet with Asano Motozo." The attendant reported.

Alejo pondered in his eyes, and said: "For Artes, this battle is also a battle to rectify the name. Augustus has begun to retire. If he can win this battle, it will be a long time before Ates takes over as the king of God. A job should be just around the corner.”

"Let our people also be prepared. At this point, no matter who it is, failure is no longer allowed."

Alejo Road.

"Yes."

The squire takes command.

……

Sparrow Silver Consortium, Shrine.

Ates stands on a pavilion. At this time, he is dressed in a purple suit, with a tall and slender figure, like a sculpture, with a stern face, and a faint majesty and nobility in his eyebrows.

"The ghost failed. It seems that this Chinese person is not easy to deal with. People who can overthrow S, Baitong and the Viper organization also deserve our serious attention."

Looking at the information, Artes said with indifferent eyes.

"With the Son of God personally in charge, no matter how difficult he is to deal with, this time, he will be thrown into the sand. All that awaits him is defeat, and there is no way to recover."

Asano Motozo stood behind Artes, bowed slightly, and said.

"I heard that President Asano is good at playing chess, and has a deep knowledge of chess."

Artes said in the mouth.

When Asano Motozo heard the words, his eyes flickered slightly, he turned and smiled, and said: "It's just a hobby to kill time in my spare time, I just know a little bit."

"No matter what, in the end, your game of chess tied all of us together, didn't it?"

Artes said.

"Hehe, the Son of God is serious. Our organizations should be one. As long as we stay united, the world will always be ours. When this battle is over, the prestige of the Son of God will surely rise, and he will succeed as the King of God. It will be just around the corner, and at that time, the Sparrow Silver Consortium will continue to support the Son of God and is willing to serve the Son of God wholeheartedly."

Asano Motozo Road.

"hope so."

"No matter what, we must win this battle."

Ates looked into the distance, a trace of heat flashed in his eyes, and whispered.

(End of this chapter)

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