In North America, you call this a coroner?

Chapter 376 Thirteen: Big Dog, a bad woman harassed me in my dream
As soon as Brian sent out an email, the entire Los Angeles County fell silent.

Dean, who has been living in seclusion, is well-informed.

He even called Brian to inquire about this matter: "I received news that you sent threatening emails directly to the leaders of all forces in the entire Western world?"

Brian didn't expect that even though Old Deng had faked his death, he was still so well-informed.

He asked curiously, "Dean, you faked your death, why are you still so well-informed?"

Dean was happy to hear this:
"Do you really think I'm stupid?

When you go out, your identity is given by yourself.

In addition to my public identity, I have seven or eight other identities secretly.

I even have a management position in some cult organizations composed of deviant people, not to mention some forums where I am the moderator.

Faking my death doesn't really have much of an impact on me.

I have no shortage of first-hand information.

Okay, stop changing the subject and answer my question.

Now in the Second Realm, there are reports of you sending threatening emails everywhere. Someone has also revealed that you killed a third-level life before. Even your previous pimping business has been dug up. You are the most famous person now."

Brian:
The second realm is actually the world outside of ordinary people.

Because the pollution of the blood moon comes from the power of the mind, the whole world tacitly blocks the truth of this world.

However, whether it is civilian resource exchange, special tasks, modification and sale of special weapons and vehicles, intelligence trading, or even some complaints and gossip information, a platform is needed.

This dark web-like network and real-world platform is called the second world.

Brian looked at the time when he sent the email and was stunned.

Just over an hour had passed.

As for?
He even dug up his own past.

Do you have such a strong desire to share?

Although these were not secrets, Brian was still amazed at how efficient the human labor was.

Brian said with a headache: "The reason why I sent the email is very simple, Dean, the rules of the game have changed. Believe me, if the official organizations around the world cannot develop individual weapons that can deter third-level life forms in the next two years, the global forces will be reshuffled."

Dean is no fool.

After hearing what Brian said, he immediately understood Brian's intention and said with a wicked smile:

"Haha, it seems so.

In the past, because of the existence of memetic weapons, even third-level life forms were very well-behaved and would not easily do anything to anger the public. However, with the sudden disappearance of those weapons and your email reminder this time, those forces that originally relied on economic influence and power and did not have sufficient strength will probably have a headache in the future. "

The rules of the game used to be simple:
Memetic weapons, nuclear weapons, etc., have shocked the lawful and enhanced third-level life.

These third-order lives are powerful individually, but in essence, they are still serving the previous powers and are just qualified to eat at the table.

The combination of the two shocked the third-order life among the deformed ones and maintained the superficial stability of the order.

In general, power still stands at the top of the food chain.

Now that the memetic weapons have disappeared and the order has been broken, it will naturally cause a reshuffle.

The previous turmoil was just a precursor.

When the other third-level beings, especially those in the deformed group, react, there will be greater turmoil.

The rules of the game in the future will be closer to the laws of the Dark Forest.

Personal force is king.

No fists.

It's all empty talk.

Now, those third-level strongmen have not caused any big noise, simply because those people are used to the previous rules of the game and have not reacted yet.

Now through Brian's email reminder
Ha ha.

Even without Bryan's intervention, more than half of those so-called congressional masters would disappear in the next half year, and the remaining ones would lose their current high-ranking positions.

Dean figured this out and couldn't help but marvel in his heart.

My son-in-law is so cruel.

"You are really brave. After all, Washington still controls the strongest and most numerous military in the Federation, as well as four-digit nuclear weapons, enough to cover the entire Los Angeles County. Are you really not afraid that they will use you as an example?"

Blaine's behavior suited Dean's temperament very well, but he couldn't help but give him a warning.

Hearing this, Brian was helpless:

“I’ve been made an example of.

People in Washington are not stupid.

They probably already thought of what I thought of, and were prepared to use a certain force during the turbulent period as a typical example of destruction to deter the outside world.

I guess I was afraid of trouble. After accepting the offer from Los Angeles County, I was too lazy to haggle with them and agreed to the previous level of resource support. As a result, I was regarded as an example of someone who is easy to manipulate.

You know, Dean, most of the time, I'm a nice person and I have very few enemies.

This will make them look down upon.

I can only be ruthless.”

Listening to Brian's shameless boasting, Dean agreed fiercely: "I understand you, Brian, because I am also such a good person who is kind to others and has no enemies. This is not our fault, but the fault of this deformed world."

As the saying goes, people of the same kind will not marry in the same door.

The two men praised each other for their business interests before hanging up the phone with a sense of mutual admiration.

Under Brian's leadership, Los Angeles County quickly stabilized.

The outside world is becoming more and more chaotic.

Cult organizations emerged one after another, and there were even powerful deformed ones who leaped into the air in public and attacked the government organizations, causing heavy casualties.

Although this powerful Deformer was soon beaten and fled by the intelligent combat group, the matter of the "superhuman" was also exposed to the public.
Afterwards, due to a large number of media reports, the attack was covered up as a story about a single-soldier combat mecha and was made into a science fiction story.

The Internet is also controlled.

As for how many people believe it, it’s hard to say.

In short, except for a few places with third-level life forms, the turmoil in other areas not only did not subside over time, but became more tragic and cruel due to the stimulation of Brian's email.

More and more deformed forces are emerging from the sewers.

Having had enough of being sewer rats, they are now eager to make their own voices heard in this world!

Without any choice.

After a United Nations conference, there have been voices calling for accepting the stronger ones among the deformed ones, jointly formulating rules for the new era, and jointly maintaining the stable order of human society.

There is all sorts of true and false information flying around out there.

Many people have felt the oppressive atmosphere of changing times and impending storms.

Brian didn't have the energy to pay attention to these things at the moment.

He was being handcuffed to the bed by Susan, being interrogated by her.
"Whoo~"

Susan stood up panting, picked up the towel with satisfaction, and wiped her sweaty body which had just finished doing squats.

Brian had no desire to live, and tore off the handcuffs tied to the bedside: "It's been a few days, Susan, you need to control yourself..."

Recently, my reputation on the Internet has been damaged.

Some psychopaths who like to do good things have written many vulgar novels based on Brian. As a person who became a third-level life in just two years and has killed two third-level life, Brian has been a hot topic recently.

Susan saw those things, but she wasn't very angry.

Brian patched her up very early on.

In my spare time.

Instead, Susan would drag Brian to read those storybooks to liven up the atmosphere, cultivate their sentiments, and add some freshness to the relationship between the couple.

Just
Brian feels that Susan has been playing more and more extravagantly recently.

Weird.

"Shut up!"

Susan snorted coldly, then frowned slightly and rubbed her waist: "Brian, do you think there is any way to greatly enhance the strength of the body?"

The difference in physical strength between the two is too great.

After a busy few days.

Susan has indeed been feeling a little weak lately.

Hearing this, Brian shrugged and said, "I can't help it. Your physical strength, nourished by my essence, is already close to the limit of a second-order life form. But you are a beastman after all, and your breakthrough speed is stimulated by the deformed beast heart, which is faster than that of an ordinary person. You can't survive at the peak of the second order."

The restrictions on beastmen are actually quite large.

Susan has a good foundation. The heart in her body has been cultivated by Dean Laoden and is infinitely close to the third-level life. With the passage of time and her own day and night nurturing, in fact, as long as the physical body feeds back the consciousness, a life magnetic field will naturally be formed at the heart position.

But it’s hard to say about this time.

And the third level of life is probably Susan's limit, which is the level before Dean.

The Enhancer route is actually difficult as well.

First and second level life forms can be forcibly piled up with resources.

For life forms at level three and above, it all depends on talent.

Seeing that even the omnipotent Brian said there was nothing he could do, Susan couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

She snuggled in Brian's arms, her little hands scratching at him dishonestly, and said sadly: "What should I do? I asked my father, and he said that I can only reach the third level of life at most, but you... I feel that the distance between the two of us is getting farther and farther, and I can't get pregnant."

"Don't worry about the child, it's just..."

Brian was just about to say that they could have a child at any time, when he suddenly seemed to think of something. He stretched out his hand, grabbed into the void, grabbed a blood-red gem, and handed it to Susan: "I suddenly remembered that there is a way, that is, you will become bigger."

Looking at the blood-red gem handed to her, Susan sat up again and examined the gem curiously.

The gems are small, but look beautiful.

And I don’t know if it was an illusion, but when Susan saw the blood-colored gem in her hand, she subconsciously salivated a lot and had the urge to put the gem into her mouth.

She swallowed and looked at Brian: "What is this?"

"Blood crystal!"

Brian touched Susan's wet hair and said, "This is a giant blood crystal that I accidentally obtained. It is similar to the turtle heart in your body. If you fuse this blood crystal, you can naturally break through to the fifth level of life."

This is the blood crystal left by the King of Destruction.

Brian had always looked down upon it and had thrown it into the Blissful Heart Realm Space before, and almost forgot about it.

The fifth level is also called the transcendent state.

Long lifespan.

For Susan, it was like reaching heaven in one step.

"giant?"

Susan's eyes widened: "Level 5?"

Brian nodded and briefly explained the secret of the Afterglow Board.

After hearing his words, Susan felt that this world was a little strange.

She originally thought that a third-level life form was a superior existence, and that her boyfriend was able to become a fourth-level life form, which made him almost invincible in the world.

I didn't expect there was a fifth level above.
What about above level five?

Susan didn't bother to think about it.

She looked at the gem in her hand with some confusion: "If I fuse this giant blood crystal, will I become a monster?"

"will not!"

Brian shook his head and said, "It will be very big. An adult giant is more than 20 meters tall, which is about the height of a seven or eight-story building. But you are not a pure blood after all, so you should be able to shrink your body. Don't worry if you can't shrink it. I have a way to solve it."

God is pitiful.

He has never had a full meal since he broke through to the second level of life.

Now that I see the hope of having enough to eat, I am naturally happy.

Moreover, this is also a good thing for Susan, who has limited talent, to achieve success overnight.

"that kid"

"No problem, I have a solution!"

Brian patted his chest and made a promise!

Without having to worry about the consequences, Susan, who was already worried about not being able to keep up with Brian, decisively chose to replace the blood in her body!
However, replacing blood is not that simple.

The giant's blood crystal contains too much power. It looks ordinary, but in fact it has been radiating radiation energy outwards, which is equivalent to a miniature version of a polluted radiation source.

If Brian hadn't been using the power of his heart to suppress this radiation.

Throwing the blood crystal outside will immediately cause what Brian did in Brazil before: under the radiation of the blood aura, a large number of ordinary people died, and a few lucky ones with strong bodies and strong willpower absorbed the radiation of the giant's blood aura and were transformed into blood followers.

Therefore, if Susan wants to undergo the transformation of this blood crystal, it will probably take a lot of time and effort.

Just as Brian was about to draw out the subtle aura of the giant's blood for Susan to absorb.

pat.

The door to their bedroom was suddenly pushed open.

A huge dog head with a pair of dark circles under its eyes sneaked in.
heard movement.

The young couple looked towards the door with sharp eyes.

Thirteen had a listless face and said listlessly, "Brian, Susan, stop fighting. You've been fighting for several days. The floor is about to break."

Their faces darkened and they said in unison: "Let's talk about it!"

Thirteen was frightened by their tone and shrank his head. He said aggrievedly, "I'm here to ask for help. In the past few days, I've been dreaming every day about a bad woman whose face I can't see clearly. She comes to harass Thirteen in her dreams every day while she's sleeping. If this continues, Thirteen feels like he's going to die..."

"Bad woman?"

The two looked at each other and had to interrupt the next experiment.

Thirteen is already a family member to the two of them.

Neither of them wanted anything to happen to it.

finish dressing.

Brian sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and checked on Thirteen's condition.

Seeing this, I was shocked!
Thirteen's condition was as if his energy had been sucked away by a female ghost. He seemed as strong as a calf, but in fact, he was almost dying!

(End of this chapter)