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Many strange adventurer organizations have been born in the vast world of the Heavenly Kingdom game. In addition to the special plot characters formed by some fanatical enthusiasts (such as the mysterious "M6 Cult Group" or the "Sacred Paradise" developed into a formal organization, the members of which are also top-notch masters), the most traditional professions in human society have gradually formed underground trade unions.

For example, the "Infinite Trade Association" that Mr. Lu participated in is said to have secretly done some intelligence transactions and intermediary for some unruly transactions, such as killers.

Among these killers, there are also members of the Chaos Schizophrenic, but everyone is tacitly aware of it.

Given that Su Jing has always played this Heavenly Kingdom game with the idea of ​​teaming up to play stand-alone games, he has never wanted to make a big news and pay attention to it - it is not that he doesn't like it, but that he feels it's a bit stupid to do something specifically for the sake of becoming famous...

However, after he won the top spot in that virtual competition, some people have already set their sights on him. Considering the strength of the five major unions, such young adventurers who look like the seeds of future strong people will naturally be paid attention to by some people with ulterior motives. After his strength continues to improve rapidly, some people think that perhaps it would be better for him to disappear in this world from now on.

Almost no one can calculate who is manipulating this matter, but even if he knows this matter, Princess Celastia and Meng Shenji will not care about it. If Su Jing is killed by such an assassination, he will not deserve to become the new generation of star of tomorrow.

In the world of Warhammer 40K, the assassin who smuggled from the outer universe was lurking in the deepest part of the crypt. The Tyron Zerg's soldier worm slowly crawled by his side, just as if he did not exist in this world.

Codenamed "Scarecrow".

He is a killer who pays great attention to protecting his own information. He does not reveal his name, does not add friends with others, and almost never communicates with other adventurers. The only identifiable feature is that he focuses on the concept of "scarecrow", or that he is obsessed with this legendary symbol.

This kind of Western legendary country ghost, a demon who emerges from the Halloween pumpkin head and scarecrow image - someone is always obsessed with the style of old-fashioned horror stories. It has to be admitted that the infinite world does give many people the possibility of role-playing.

The fear poison gas of the "Scarecrow" in the Batman world, the "Scarecrow Fruit" in the One Piece world, and a demon reincarnation surgery. Then he became the low-key mysterious killer "Scarecrow". Because he knew that his frontal combat power was not high, the scarecrow, who had a comprehensive evaluation of only five stars, has always adopted the form of long-range spell killing, using various black magic and evil subsidences to kill his opponents invisibly.

Fear is his greatest weapon.

He glanced at the large digestive pool behind him. The Tyran Zerg carefully plundered biomass and patiently dug the passage underground, as if looking for something. The only thing that made him afraid was the leader of this Zerg, a giant beast with a huge body and a lord of insects (the translation of the group leader is too funny... Next, "Zerg Master" will be used as the title). Although the scarecrow's special physique allows him to travel between them like an inanimate individual, the insect master, with a highly intelligent life, always gives him the feeling of "being seen through himself".

Illusion.

The scarecrow walked in the tunnel and passed by the cold swarm. After smuggling into this world, he followed Su Jing's trail with divination prophecy. He also discovered this underground insect cave about a few hours before him. Through the remote reconnaissance operations of several straw substitutes, he found that the scale of the insect cave was extraordinary, and it was definitely not an ordinary vanguard, but a premeditated secret to go deep.

Thousands of alienated Tyran Zergs have gathered underground in the mountains and forests, and the tens of thousands of polluted creatures that have slowly spread, which is already a force that cannot be underestimated. This elite army secretly sneaks into this planet to...it is like digging something underground.

What were they looking for? But nothing had to do with the scarecrow. After confirming that the target had begun to move towards this side, he had already begun to spread a large amount of fear poison gas in the passage. Even if it was not of much use, at least it could slightly reduce the opponent's combat power. It would be great if they could die more people in the fire with the Zerg. When they escaped into the dark underground, he would hunt these people like ghosts, listen to their wail before death, and cut off their last breath...

Ah. Killing.

He tore open his invisible clothes and took out a few dolls made of straw from his chest. With his spell, these fist-scarecrows stood up staggeringly and rushed into the deep passage at a beast-like speed. The cold hook claws at the end of his limbs were embedded in the walls of the cave. They advanced quickly in a three-dimensional jump. As long as they were taken to the other party's cell tissue, they could make him perform a spell.

Kill first...who?

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“…?”

Su Jing suddenly stopped, and the people behind him also stopped. The well-trained soldiers raised their guns and were ready to catch the enemy.

"Has anyone heard some kind of…noise?"

Su Jing noticed that the eyes of the two Space Marines were somewhat abnormally anxious. Space Marines had a more formal title of "Monster Astarte". These super warriors who had experienced nineteen genetic surgery were far superior to ordinary people in terms of physical constitution and mind, because some of their genes came directly from the Divine Emperor and his demigod-like sons - in theory, they would never be afraid.

"Pheromones, and chemicals." There was a vent behind the judge's ear. At this time, the cover layer above had closed. "The abnormal air composition can cause considerable harm to the nervous system."

"Biochemical minefield." Su Jing originally meant not this. The officers and political commissar of the Storm Army had already worn the gas masks equipped by the guards. The wild wolf also put a respirator on the petite woman carried on her shoulders. The poison inhaled early had had a certain impact on the three mortals. The political commissar and officers continued to act as usual based on their willpower.

"Hiss... hallucination. This poison will cause hallucination..." Political Commissar Tang En leaned on the wall of the cave with rapid breathing. His fingers trembled and took out a box of pills from the inner bag of his coat and stuffed two into his mouth. The middle-aged officer of the Storm Army helped him up silently. Su Jing thought for a while, and a hollow bone spike stretched out from his fingertips.

“I have an antidote.”

The political commissar glanced at the judge, who nodded slightly, so Su Jing used his syringe to penetrate the other party's neck and injected the hormone that counteracted the air poisoning into his vein. The black-haired political commissar's breathing was stagnant for a few seconds. Then it gradually calmed down. He stood up again, shook his head, and nodded gratefully.

"Thank you."

"What's your business," Su Jing said lightly. He injected the same antidote into the officer and the sniper, and then continued to walk forward and explore the road for the team... After being disturbed by the poison, he had forgotten the little thing he had heard before.

He walked about hundreds of meters in the tunnel again. The smell of Zerg in the air was so strong that ordinary people could smell it. Everyone began to sneak gently to avoid disturbing Zergs in the crypt. This time the mission was not to kill, but to spy and collect intelligence. As long as the mission was completed, a company of Space Marines could be summoned at any time and completely cleaned the crypt.

"Wake Mary until she works." The judge whispered in the communication channel.

The warrior of the Space Wolf put down the lady on his back and gently patted her on the cheek. But he didn't know that someone had already pointed his weapon at him and raised.

Bang!

A heavy gunshot sounded, and the bullet flew out of the muzzle and flew towards him in the air. The diamond bullet hit the back of the wild wolf warrior and embedded it into his hard skull. The head transformed by alloy blocked the huge kinetic energy of the bullet, but the high-explosive charge and deuterium core in the bullet caused secondary damage. With a blast, half of the brain flew high and white brain splashed everywhere. The space wolf with a confused expression on his face fell heavily.

"Yaro!"

"Sir!"

The elbows and armpits were transformed. When the officer of the Storm Army turned his gun and pointed it at the psychic on the ground, the sickly political commissar was closest to him and pulled out the power sword at his waist at a surprising speed. A bright sword light flashed, and the middle-aged officer's hands holding the gun were cut off by his elbows. The blood of the big bunted was spurted out from the cross section of his arm, dyeing the corpse on the ground bright red.

At this moment, the psychic lying on the ground opened her eyes, pursed her lips, and used all her strength to activate a psychic energy.

Time and space were distorted in an instant.

Everyone stood there for no reason, and everyone felt that there seemed to be some subtle weirdness and stiffness, but no one knew what was going on. At this time, the officer of the Storm Army silently pulled out his pistol, slightly hesitating for a moment because of the twisted sense of time and space.

The sniper Mary, lying on the ground, jumped up suddenly, rushed towards the officer, and held his hand up. The officer subconsciously pulled the trigger. The violent arrow bullet hit the top of the cave, breaking a large scattered rock. The heavy gunshot echoed in the tunnel, and the Zerg aura in the distance seemed to be slow for a moment, and then quickly surged towards this side.

"Sir... what's going on!" Only now are someone shouting. Suddenly, this kind of accident happened. No one knew what happened except the two who were fighting on the ground. Two space soldiers rushed over and separated the two treacherously. The political commissar quickly seized the middle-aged officer's gun.

"What's going on!? Malcolm! Sir!" The political commissar grabbed the other party's collar with force. The calm middle-aged man's eyes seemed clear for a moment. He tried to raise his hand, but the light of life quickly dissipated from his eyes and his arms hung weakly.

"...He's dead." Su Jing stood beside him, narrowing his left eye thoughtfully for a while, "Some kind of witchcraft controlled his mind and caused him to have a cardiac arrest."

The mechanical priest hurriedly walked up and used two wires to directly perform the war zone cardioresuscitation. Under the stimulation of the strong current, the officer's heart beat a few times in panting, but his vicissitudes of eyes never opened.

"Sir!"

Su Jing turned the officer's body over and pulled out a scarecrow from his collar. At this distance, the faint spiritual light on the straw doll was clearly visible. Su Jing thought for a few seconds and crawled out of his sleeve. The beetle quickly pounced on it and began to gnaw on the scarecrow's components.

"...It's useless. His soul has been swallowed by witchcraft." Su Jing stopped the mechanical priest's futile efforts and pointed the scarecrow to the judge. "If it weren't for the Zerg, it would be that there was a third party here and he had no good impression of us."

"Witchcraft..." Inquisitor stared at the scarecrow that was being swallowed by beetles, his eyes narrowed dangerously into a slit, "It's gone for a long time, pagans."

The unique noisy sound of Zerg's march was approaching, like a crackling sound of fried meat, but none of the people standing here wanted to retreat. The political commissar took off the beret on his head, and the mechanical priest stretched out the mechanical saw, cut off the officer's head, and put it into the storage space inside his body.

"Do you have a way to track it?" asked the judge.

"have."

"Then go." Progast drew his own sword of power, "no enemy can survive the revenge of justice."

"We will never forgive!" Aaro, a warrior of the space wolf, raised the axe in his hand and roared loudly.
Chapter completed!