243. Chapter 243 Entering the Headquarters

In a high-rise building with more than ten floors.

Zhao Hao saw the whole process of the Trickster's mutation.

Seeing the other party constantly killing his former companions, as well as the real life form that kept getting deeper into his body, he seemed to understand something.

"Could it be that these weird things are actually a special kind of real-life backup?

Once you have been in contact with real life for a long time, you will be assimilated into real life and become real life.

But because this is a weird world, it is regarded as weird. "

With this inference, Zhao Hao seemed to understand what was behind the scenes and what he wanted to do.

At the end of the fifth era, when the universe was about to reincarnate, some strong men dragged the world into another space for the continuation of the race, away from the influence of the real world.

But without energy replenishment for a long time, the stars in this place began to run out of energy.

Without the light of stars, the world would reach absolute zero, and then all life would be impossible to exist.

So the strong men on the murals began to discuss how to save the world.

However, differences arose later and they started fighting each other.

In the end, a strong man survived and transformed himself into a way of survival that he thought was most suitable.

That's this weird world.

All you want is extremely low temperature and very little sunlight, and then the weird body can quickly turn into real life.

But I don’t know why, that strong man finally disappeared, causing this strange world to continue. Even if the sixth era started in the real world, there was no response.

Could it be that he died slowly over a long period of time?

Thinking of this, Zhao Hao immediately thought of his own lifespan.

There are no immortals in this world, or the four creator gods can be counted, but other lives definitely don't count.

And over a long period of time, no matter how strong you are, you will slowly age and die.

Although this process may take tens of thousands, hundreds of millions, or even billions of years.

But there is no such thing as absolute immortality.

"Ah! Weird! Go to hell!"

Affected by the physical stumps, the Trickster's strength increased greatly, and he began to kill his former companions around him.

When the weird people around him saw this, they immediately started shouting.

"Someone is being controlled by weirdness!"

"Quick, take him in!"

"Those who have experienced strange backlash should leave immediately and stop fighting!"

"Run! Someone has been assimilated by Weirdness!"

"Help! Save me!"

"We have requested support from the headquarters. Please hold on, support will be coming soon!"

Amid a burst of screaming and noise, the materialized Weird suddenly became quiet.

He looked at the strange things around him with a blank expression, and murmured to himself: "Are they my former teammates? Why didn't they resist?

Or did I become weird?

And is this a weird perspective?

In weird eyes, are we the weird ones? "

He had too many questions at this time, but he didn't know who to turn to for answers.

Because his question was heard by the strange ears around him, but it was filled with roars, which sounded terrifying.

Zhao Hao, who was in the distance, was shocked when he saw that this weird reality was still rational.

"Could it be said that realizing the weirdness will not make you lose your mind?

So why are these weirdos so frightened by real existence?

But this guy is a good research subject. "

After thinking for a while, the energy in Zhao Hao's body surged and disappeared.

The next moment, he appeared in front of the weird reality, and then without waiting for the other party to react, he grabbed the other party, and then disappeared from the same place.

The weird people around were surprised when they saw their out-of-control companion suddenly disappearing.

"Don't move, everyone. He has probably acquired some weird ability and is hiding in a corner!"

"Support is coming soon, don't worry!"

"Stay safe, otherwise you will be considered a traitor!"

…

In an abandoned factory area in City No. 1.

Zhao Hao stopped and then dropped the unfamiliar and strange object in his hand.

But the other party seemed to wake up at this time, and saw Zhao Hao showing doubts in his eyes.

"Who are you? Where are you here? Why is it so dark everywhere!"

After hearing what the other party said, Zhao Hao found that what the other party described at this time was all from the perspective of real life, so he asked curiously: "Look at the surrounding environment, it is all dark, and it looks like black mucus?"

Reality nodded weirdly and said nervously: "Who are you? Why do you say that?"

Zhao Hao smiled slightly.

"It seems that my words are correct. As long as you are in contact with real matter for a long time, it will become reality."

After he finished speaking, he looked around and made sure there was no danger, then continued: "My name is Zhao Hao. In the real world, what is your name?"

"The real world? What is that? My name is Laxus."

After saying his name, Laxus' expression changed slightly.

"Where am I? Why do I feel like there are double images in front of me!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Hao immediately turned his head and looked at the other party carefully.

And when he saw it, he immediately discovered a new problem.

There were traces of breakage at the connection between the other party's weird body and real limbs.

The thin threads that originally served as tendons withered and shattered.

It seems like there is some virus destroying these structures.

What is going on?

Is my guess wrong?

"It seems to be an abandoned factory around, no, it's a black world, are you weird?!"

At this time, Laxus seemed to find something wrong and stepped back.

Zhao Hao stepped forward and grabbed Laxus, then sealed his actions with Qi, and then used his mental power to observe his body.

He found that although most of the energy on this weird body was developing towards reality, there was some energy that seemed to be messing around and constantly destroying this assimilation.

It was not obvious at first, but with unremitting efforts, the lines connecting the real limbs and the weird body would break, and then reduce reality.

"What is going on? Is my previous speculation wrong?

No, there must be something that I missed."

Laxus, who was caught by Zhao Hao, began to struggle constantly at this time.

"Let me go! You weird! I don't want to die! Woo woo..."

After listening for a while, Zhao Hao was afraid that the other party would cause trouble, so he knocked him out with a palm.

"Could it be that in these hundreds of millions of years, these weird things have undergone some unknown changes?"

Just like human genes, it seems that some existence has imposed chains on humans, making it impossible for humans to break through.

But in the plan of thousands of years, human genes are also changing slowly.

Although this change is very slow, the current human beings are definitely not the same species as they were millions of years ago.

What's more, these weird things have been multiplying for hundreds of millions of years.

But if this is true, does the unknown strong man know?

Or is the other party dead?

No, the other party is definitely not dead.

The rules and the power of the weird world are definitely some means of the other party.

And since the other party cares so much about these weird things, it is impossible for him not to know this situation, but there is still no change, which means that the other party is trapped or injured?

Shaking his head, Zhao Hao felt that his constant speculation was not necessary.

I just need the Heart of Dimension and don't want to care about these weird things.

So I should focus my energy on the Heart of Dimension.

Looking at the strange creature in his hand, whose eyes were full of fear but could not move, he thought about it and still did not kill him.

Perhaps, all of this was a trap set by the strong man, who wanted to use his hand to achieve a certain goal.

So it is better not to kill him.

Thinking of this, he let go of the other party and disappeared on the spot,

...

Time slowly came to night.

The moon slowly rose, and a ray of moonlight fell from the sky.

In the headquarters of City No. 1.

At this time, the guards and the strange masters were very busy, and even sleeping became a luxury.

Because there were so many strange things today, even the headquarters was attacked.

The leader of this base was sitting in a wheelchair at this time, looking at the screen on the monitor with a gloomy face.

At this time, the screen was playing a picture of a strange attack here just now.

This strange ability is very strange. It can possess anyone and then continue to kill people around.

In order to repel this strange, many people in their headquarters were sacrificed, and even several strange masters died.

This made him feel distressed.

At this moment, a subordinate hurried in.

"Chief, there is news about Laxus!"

Hearing this, the chief narrowed his eyes.

"Laxus? Didn't he start to become weird?"

The subordinate who reported the news nodded and said, "Yes, but he has recovered miraculously and contacted us."

The chief shook his head and said solemnly, "No, for thousands of years, no one has been able to recover from the weirdness. There must be some conspiracy!"

Hearing this, the subordinate who reported the news immediately understood what the chief meant, so he said, "I understand, he must have become weird, but he still wants to seduce us. I will arrange for the Trickster to kill him."

After hearing this, the chief thought about it and raised his hand to stop the other party's action.

"No, we lost too many people today, and the Tricksters have reached the critical point. Let them have a good rest."

The Tricksters at the critical point are very dangerous and may become the next Laxus at any time, so the chief gave up this plan.

The leaders didn't know that their conversation had all been heard by Zhao Hao in the corner.

Why was he here?

That was because when Kalulai invaded here at night, he deliberately made a noise to let these weirdos find him.

Otherwise, how could these weirdos find Kalulai's possession?

When he came to the headquarters in the afternoon wearing an invisible cloak, he began to sneak in slowly.

But because there were too many modern equipment, the invisible cloak was likely to be discovered, so he wanted to create some chaos so that he could fish in troubled waters.

And he just happened to find the woman who was almost raped on the train and was rescued by him.

Through the other party's words and deeds, he found that the woman seemed to be a little bit wrong, so he immediately knew that it must be Kalulai who was possessed by the other party.

So he deliberately made some noise to expose the other party's identity, and then took the opportunity to lurk in.

Now it seems that everything is going smoothly.

Although Kalulai was taken turns to be geographically rubbed by more than a dozen tricksters from the headquarters, everything was worth it.

As for whether he felt sorry for Kalulai, he could only say that the other party deceived him first, so there was no question of whether he was sorry or not.

After more than an hour, the strange leader felt tired and exited the control room.

"I can't compete with you young people. As time goes by, my body won't be able to bear it."

Hearing this, no one around the leader spoke.

Because they simply don't know how to answer.

They had no idea how old the leader was, but he had always been like this since they knew each other's existence.

But decades have passed, and the opponent is still like this, while the tricksters have changed one batch after another.

If the other person is not in good health, they are probably still ahead of the other person.

In this quiet atmosphere, the leader was pushed in a wheelchair and returned to the room with a simple door.

With a "squeak..." sound, the door was slowly opened, and then the leader asked everyone to stay outside while he slowly pushed the wheelchair in.

At this time, Zhao Hao also saw the opportunity and walked into the room.

"Bang…"

As the door closed, the surroundings fell into darkness again.

Zhao Hao immediately looked at the surrounding murals.

But he found that the murals here were exactly the same as the murals in cities No. 7 and No. 4, and there was no extra ninth painting at all.

Could it be that the old guy from City No. 4 lied to him?

Just as Zhao Hao was thinking, the leader's voice rang out.

"Mr. Weird, you must have come here for the ninth mural."

Hearing the sound, Zhao Hao turned his head in surprise and looked at the leader not far away.

At this time, the leader was still sitting in the wheelchair, but his eyes were looking towards him.

Can this old guy see himself?

Sure enough, the next second, the leader continued: "The gadgets on you are very good, but they can only refract light, but they cannot block spiritual power."

Zhao Hao showed a slightly interested look and asked, "Oh? So, you discovered me from the beginning?"

The leader nodded and said: "Yes, but you are very powerful. I was afraid that you would hurt those little guys, so I have been waiting for you to come here."

"You mean, you are sure you can take me down?"

"Of course I don't, but he does."

As the leader finished speaking, a man soon appeared.

The opponent was just suspended in mid-air, his skin all over his body was gray, there were two holes where his eyes were, and his skin was a little dry.

No matter how you look at it, this guy looks like a dead man.

But Zhao Hao felt an extremely huge pressure on the other party.

The next second, a guess appeared in his mind.

"Is he one of the corpses of the four strong men?"

When the leader heard this, he just smiled.

"You guessed it right." (End of chapter)