Chapter 274 The Search for the Son of God Is Now Open

On a large building! Seven people were sitting in the huge lobby on the top floor.

The transparent floor-to-ceiling windows reflected the shadow of the entire city.

The seven people sat comfortably on the sofa, tasting red wine. If someone was here, they would naturally recognize the identity of each person. They were the saviors worshipped by the whole world and the seven strongest superpowers of the Superpower Association.

This is where the seven of them gathered.

"Bang!"

The wine bottle made a crisp collision sound when it touched the table.

"Cheers."

The bald man with tattoos all over his body laughed.

"Celebrate. Thank that existence for giving us the opportunity to step into a higher level sequence."

The others smiled slightly, and drank the red wine like blood.

"Our world should not fall into the hands of former losers. People with real ability should occupy it and realize it."

"The beliefs of the past are all nonsense."

"We are the masters of this world."

The seven most powerful superpowers, with laughter on their faces and hostility in their eyes, are different from the gentleness on the billboards. At this moment, each of them looks down on everyone and regards countless ordinary people as playthings.

"This is also the first step for us to return to the world. After all, we have been sleeping for too long."

The blond man suddenly paused:

"The adults are here."

Everyone condensed slightly, put down the wine glasses in their hands, and everyone stood up. The expressions just now have changed, showing some fear and fear.

At this moment.

Everyone did not look at the door of the building, but slowly moved their eyes to the outside of the French window.

A ripple slowly appeared!

And then.

A skinny figure was slowly showing its shape.

And this figure. Extremely skinny, old white hair and horrible wrinkles on the face, drooping and interlacing, the skin all over the body seems to be close to the bones, the breath of life is extremely weak, as if the next moment will kick his feet and die directly.

Of course.

This figure is also sitting in a wheelchair, with a bottle hanging on his body, and the liquid infused in it seems to be the same as the DX-515 medicine.

"Priest."

And everyone also spoke respectfully.

The white-haired old man slightly raised his turbid eyes, and his voice was like frosting to everyone's ears: "Sit down."

All seven people trembled all over, and naturally did not dare to sit on the sofa, but hurriedly pulled out chairs at the conference table.

"Cough cough cough."

The white-haired old man coughed in some pain, and his whole body seemed to fall apart at any time.

The wheelchair under him was slowly moving forward and arrived in front of the table.

"Now, report everything that has happened so far."

Everyone immediately paused and began to report one event after another.

After all, the health of this priest is visibly weak and endangered. He is in a deep sleep most of the time and appears every once in a while.

Of course.

We can never judge the strength of the priest based on his physical condition. All of their followers follow the sequence of that god. The body only accounts for 1% of the strength, while the ability is the 99%.

Moreover, all their current status and abilities are given by this old man.

Everyone began to report everything solemnly and seriously.

In addition to the normal operation of the Superpower Association, the darkness was well covered.

They also knew what the priest wanted to know most.

"DX-515 has made great progress, and the Yuran that the lord traded with us is almost transformed successfully."

"That liquid is really terrifying. It can merge with any living thing into a symbiotic body, even including active cells, and can also continuously transfer, evolve, and possess terrifying body healing ability. This is what everyone in our world lacks."

"Of course, if it is a real Yuran, the price is either to become a monster that loses self-awareness, or to become the Yuran servant mentioned by the lord."

"In short, don't worry, Lord Priest, the DX-515 potion will probably be launched in the next few days with very few defects."

They don't want to be Yuran's servants, nor do they want to be monsters. The body has always been everyone's weakness, so they want to develop the DX-515 potion.

Retain even 30% of its power and greatly reduce the cost inside, even if countless clansmen in the same world and these descendants who have been derived for countless years are used as experimental subjects, they must develop it.

In this way.

Not only can everyone's weaknesses be transformed.

The priest in front of him will rely on this to recover and completely control the whole world. He will make a deal with the Abyss Church, steal the power left by God, and take 70% of the legacy. Even if they only have 30%, it is still a huge and terrifying force!

Using this as a token of allegiance, joining the Abyss Church is enough for them to be worry-free in troubled times! Achieve a high position in the future! !

"Then... where is my old friend." The old man spoke softly.

Everyone paused.

The so-called old friend is the other of the two priests under God.

That is, the X organization operating in the dark.

"They are hiding very well, but we already have clues, and the high-level A-level team of the Superpower Association is all our people. We are just waiting for an opportunity to completely eradicate these remnants! And they are definitely not our opponents!"

The white-haired old man looked at the entire city with deep eyes: "The poor loyalists are lingering in a dark corner somewhere."

"I don't understand the changes of the times at all."

All people in the entire world are clan-like existences, walking the same sequence of roads and the same power system. In other words, they are the people of the god and the same clan.

But it's a pity.

They have rebelled.

"So, have the descendants of the god been found?" the white-haired priest said softly in a hoarse voice.

Everyone sank slightly: "Not yet."

The old man's fingers gently tapped the table and he said nothing, but everyone felt a terrifying and fatal killing intent!

The surrounding air seems to be being squeezed!

The entire metal table legs have undergone subtle deformation!

They were obviously the strongest group of seven, but they heard all kinds of muffled sounds, their bodies seemed to be under various pressures, and all their capillaries were rupturing!

Everyone's expressions have become a little painful!

But he didn’t dare to take a breath!

And the voice of the white-haired priest also came:

"The God we believe in is wounded, weak and sleeping in the depths."

The white-haired priest said softly: "Only his bloodline can find its coordinates and awaken it through the power of the bloodline."

"My old friend, with his subordinates, is still fighting against us, quietly looking for this son of God."

"Are you still prepared to let them find it and destroy everything we have done now?"

They have chosen to betray!

Choosing to make a deal with the Church of the Abyss, the price is naturally to contribute the power of God, and from then on, he will be protected by the Abyss, and become a master in troubled times!

certainly.

The premise is that the god behind it must not wake up!

"It doesn't matter what DX-515 or the ant fanaticism in this world." The old man's voice was cold: "What I want is to find the Son of God, the successor of God! I want him dead!"

Everyone trembled! I just feel like my whole body is going to be shattered by some terrible force!

"Sir!" The blond man spoke hoarsely with difficulty!

"We have clues!"

The old man didn't speak and was gesturing for the other party to continue.

"Previously, a violent collapse occurred next to a bakery in the main city. However, after investigation, it was most likely not a natural collapse, but man-made. We have detected a strange fluctuation."

"We suspect it may be a divine force."

As soon as these words came out.

The old man's fingers tapping on the table stopped in mid-air. Everyone felt the terrible pressure on their bodies relieved, but they were not relaxed inside.

Because the old man's tone was dangerous: "Doubtful?"

The spiky-headed young man stammered quickly: "Because there are too few traces to confirm whether it is divine or not."

The old man's face was a little cold.

But the woman next to me trembled:

"but."

"The same fluctuation occurred during the Super Power Association test that day! This time there was a video."

They quickly played the projected image in front of the conference table!

in the screen.

Various tests are being carried out in the testing building, and a large number of newcomers want to join the great superpower association with enthusiasm and admiration.

The white-haired old man looked indifferent as if he were looking at ants.

And this time.

A strange power erupted in the building, and leaves fell in large numbers from the trees in the entire area. This scene even attracted many people to watch.

Everyone watched this scene nervously.

In fact, they had not thought about divinity at all, but the priest was angry, so they had no choice but to single out what happened today, saying that it might be divinity.

certainly.

They just think that someone has awakened some kind of superpower and caused this fluctuation.

But the next moment, the white-haired old man's eyebrows twitched.

"Lead the way, I'm going to see the scene."

Everyone was stunned. The priest in front of them had never appeared in the outside world, and now he was going to the scene. Could it be that there were really clues to what they just said casually?

They didn't dare to ask.

Directly notify the association of the testing area and everyone will clear the area.

as they head to the area.

People from Organization X also received relevant news.

"Strange. They were cleared."

"And it was the order given directly by the Powerful Seven."

"What should we do, Professor?"

The old man in the

The faces of the teachers around him froze slightly! Grit your teeth tightly!

They already know who it is.

"Push me to the brainwave enhancement room." The old man said softly.

The teachers were stunned.

The professor's ability is the mind, which can sense any conscious existence and even control it. This is why their X organization can quietly develop operations even under the encirclement and suppression of the huge minions of the Super Power Association.

Deep inside the school, there is a large building. The professor can use the transmitter inside to forcibly raise his spirit.

You can bypass the other party's detection and not be discovered.

Of course, there will also be a serious price to pay. After all, the professor is already on the verge of death, so he will not be able to activate it easily.

"Professor." The teachers still wanted to persuade.

But the old man said calmly: "I have a hunch that something big is going to happen this time."

The fluctuations in the brainwave strengthening room are crossing the distance of space and sensing all of this.

Many teachers are also loyal people of God, subordinates of priests, and people in the tribe who truly carry a great mission! All of them are anxiously watching the old man.

After all.

This kind of enhanced ability will eventually pay a physical price, and they don’t have the medicine like the other party’s DX-515 to offset the side effects.

The old man’s face became paler and he was trembling all over.

Everyone’s face changed, and they wanted to turn off the switch of the strengthening room, but they were directly stopped by a mysterious force, and all actions could not be carried out.

"It’s the professor, he doesn’t want to interrupt."

"What did the professor see?"

Everyone had no way to do anything, only to see the old man’s body trembling more violently, and the blood in his body seemed to be sucked away!

Under the extremely worried eyes of everyone.

The lights in the strengthening room suddenly flashed, and a large amount of electric current exploded countless sparks!

"Protect the professor!"

Everyone took action!

And the next moment.

The professor slowly opened his eyes, bleeding from all seven orifices, gasping for breath, as if he would die at any time.

It is not so easy for these old people who have been sealed to revive and regain their strength, especially in this world of theirs, which has fatal drawbacks.

And the crowd did not even bother to call them, and rushed over in panic:

"Master Priest!"

"I will treat you!"

The old man did not care about his injuries at all, but his eyes were filled with shock and fear. He spoke weakly:

"Everyone, hurry up and stop them"

"They found the Son of God"

Everyone was stunned again.

This news was like a meteorite falling into a deep pool, and it made everyone feel like being struck by lightning.

In the current situation, the Son of God is their most important hope, the existence they need to follow, and the most important step to awaken the God they believe in.

But now they have been found by the enemy first.

"This is the coordinate. They are about to go to this place."

The old man held on to his last bit of strength and displayed the coordinates and hoarsely said: "Notify everyone in the x organization to go and protect the Son of God."

Everyone did not speak and immediately started to act.

And five minutes ago, in the area of ​​the Superpower Association.

Various surveillance screens appeared in the sight of the white-haired old man.

There are tests of strength, speed, and explosiveness.

"Is it him?" The blond man was a little confused.

"When he blew up the machine with one punch, that was when the strange power was detected."

"At the same time."

The woman looked at the surveillance screen in the factory.

In the screen.

Although this figure did not do much, how could it escape the eyes of them.

"All the dark ones who brought fatal crises were solved by him quietly."

"And he didn't absorb the chaos at all."

"It means that he suppressed it. Only divinity can do this."

The white-haired old man listened to their speculation calmly. They didn't dare to confirm it, after all, there was no solid hammer.

But it didn't matter to the old man. He said calmly:

"Now, let the nearest A-level team go directly to confirm."

He stared at Su Buxian, who was walking leisurely in the control room wearing sunglasses in the screen:

"If not, kill them all."

"If so." The old man's eyes exuded murderous intent: "Then it's even simpler."