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Chapter 745: The CK-level Reality Reconstruction Crisis

(I found that writing things when my mind is unclear will cause abnormal distortion and jumping...)

[According to the news from the front, a gunfight is being held in the mansion outside Sir Edward.d. Hawke, who has won the Supreme Knight Order of England, is in a gunfight. Several men in black of unknown origin are fighting fire with UN peacekeeping forces. No British armed forces have been seen intervening. According to multiple sources, Sir Edward is one of the heads of an international science and technology terrorist organization, and this mysterious terrorist organization is called the "SP Foundation". The data released by the investigation shows that the "SP Foundation" mainly operates in Europe and the Americas, with more than a thousand people, and possesses a large number of deadly illegal technologies. Just yesterday, the United Nations has added the SSP Foundation to the list of terrorist organizations. What is confusing is why a reputable EU general will become a member of the terrorist organization. And who will the remaining members of this mysterious "O5 Parliament" or "05 Parliament" be...]

The images on the TV are constantly switching. In the shaking camera, you can see members of the special forces wearing blue helmets besieging a mansion under the cover of armored vehicles, and several stunt bombs were shot into the window. Then the camera turned again and turned back to the experts in the studio to talk.

[So, Dr. Oden, you are an expert in international terrorism. Can you introduce what nature this organization called "SP Foundation" may have?]

[In fact, the name of this organization has entered my vision. An organization can distinguish its nature from money, influence, range of activities, etc., and terrorist organizations are usually difficult to associate with "high technology". The terrorist organizations we traditionally know are the murderers of the attack in 2001. Generally speaking, terrorist organizations stand opposite to the entire society, and their terrorist actions are to express certain... political appeals. However, this SP Foundation does not have the characteristics of traditional terrorist organizations. Instead, they are so hidden that almost no one has ever heard of them. This makes it difficult for us to judge their purpose.]

[Dr. Oden, can you try to analyze the harm of this organization?]

[Uh, in fact, the definition of the international science and technology terrorist organization is very interesting. Judging from the current public information, the "territory" of the "sp Foundation" activities basically includes all areas of the traditional Western world. Since it is a "foundation", their source of income may come from commercial operations or certain donors, and Sir Edward Hawke is probably one of them. Their harm is probably that they may possess dangerous biochemical technology. If science is focused on discovering destructive, such as biological weapons, it is a very terrible situation. A virus that appears in the laboratory may cause another catastrophe of the Black Death...]

Lu Mengyao sat on the bed, Su Jing held one hand on the TV, and the two watched the news on the TV without saying a word.

"Are you and I thinking about the same thing?"

"certainly."

A few hours later, a small plane landed on a remote farm in the southeastern British city of Portsmouth (Pompey). On the plane, several black-clothed agents were guarding an energetic old man from the plane. Several people emerged from the ordinary farm warehouse. Another group of four agents walked out vigilantly, two carrying miniature submachine guns, and two carrying pistols.

"The sp in private te-114 has been transferred." The agents who walked out of the warehouse saluted and looked puzzled, "But just now, they invaded private te-17. I believe that the Go (Global Supernatural Alliance) department + the assistance of 2nd generation technology has appeared. It seems that the combat departments of the Global Supernatural Alliance have been penetrated by them. According to observation, more than five combat groups appeared on the battlefield."

"I understand." The old man said lightly, "Is there any other news?"

"Three hours ago.o5-2 had been escorted to the private te-1." The agent leader reported, "considering that they hold patented Go technology, private te-1 is no longer safe...I think we have to fight back."

"Ensure the safe shelter of the S is the first priority at this time." The old man frowned and thought for a while, "I want to meet the site supervisor. Johnson notified me half an hour ago that he had found a way to distinguish these people."

"Yes, sir."

Several people entered the warehouse and stood on a platform. The old man used his iris to open the mechanism. The elevator disguised as an ordinary iron plate immediately carried everyone down.

Site No. 114, where the personnel were evacuated, is now empty, with some falling documents scattered in the complex corridors. It can be seen that the transfer process is very hasty. The old man glanced at the isolation areas loaded with a considerable number of sp. Now the isolation areas are empty, and no longer can see the researchers and researchers who have been in a hurry in the past...

"Where are the D-level personnel on this site? Have all the executions been completed?" The old man suddenly remembered this.

"It's all done." The agent leader said expressionlessly, "They won't fall into the hands of those things."

The office door of the site supervisor was closed, and the agents did not have permission, but the old man had it. It was not an iris, but a more traditional password lock. The old man typed an eighteen-digit password, and then the office door slowly slid open.

The site manager of the site 114 hangs himself on a chandelier with a belt, and the dead body sways in the air, like the fruits of autumn.

“…!?”

The old man suddenly reached out and touched his waist, but the agents were faster than him. Two agents carrying miniature submachine guns opened fire and knocked down the old man's bodyguard, and the other two agents wearing pistols pointed the gun at the old man.

"It seems this is a trap." The old man sighed when he knew he was in a desperate situation.

"...Eddie, I found...I know what the difference between them and us...I can't explain it clearly on the phone for a while, come quickly 114, I found the answer!" The agent leader made another man's anxious voice. Combined with the indifference on his face, there was a different kind of weird feeling. Then he changed his accent, "Edward.d.Hauck. Or o5-7, you can escape once, but this time you can't escape."

"I won't let you get me." The old man said firmly.

Without warning, the agents opened fire together, and the bullets penetrated the old man's body, causing him to fall slowly.

"There is one thing you may want to know. We already know the location of Site 1, and thanks for your help, private te-01 will soon be under our control." The agent leader squatted down. Looking at the old man who kept twitching, his face gradually began to change, melting like wax, reshaping, and then becoming older, until his face became exactly the same as O5-7. "With your genes, we can enter private te-01 and kill you all."

"You... these... monsters..."

The old man coughed with blood foam and cursed. However, he could no longer breathe normally. After struggling for a few seconds, he lost consciousness and fell into the abyss of death.

"Take all the documents here." The leader who turned into an old man said in an old voice, "Action quickly. There is still a whole world waiting for us."

The figures of the four began to move. Lu Mengyao, who was observing them through a light mirror, shook her head and sighed.

"Some kind of...human. Yes, I think it should be considered humans. Although they are some kind of variant." The magician and Su Jing are now standing next to the old man's corpse. It has been six hours since the incident happened, and the four agents have already evacuated. Only the empty site No. 114 was left. Su Jing carefully stepped into the office, and the body of the site manager was still hanging on the chandelier. The rest of the documents have been cleaned up.

Su Jing and Lu Mengyao rushed to Britain when they saw the news, but they were already a long time late. The attack of the United Nations peacekeeping force obviously returned in vain. The massive arrest operation only captured a few servants. It was obvious that the o5-7 had already obtained the news in advance and escaped from some secret passage.

The Sp Foundation is the most dangerous enemy in the world, and a top member of the O5 Parliament is undoubtedly of immeasurable value. These deformable alien humans use this occupied site as bait to bring the O5 Parliament members who have escaped from the pursuit, borrow his password to open the door to the site supervisor's office, and then destroy him with all the secret documents.

"But these guys probably didn't expect our existence."

Su Jing untied the site director's body from the chandelier, gently stroked his skull with his nails, and cut off a piece of bone. Several thin red silks extended out from under his nails and extended into the still warm cerebral cortex. Bioelectric current surged in the data line, and he used magical biological science skills to reactivate the site director's brain nerve center. Although this body was dead, Su Jing could read the data for less than eight hours.

When he entered the memory block, the magician looked around with a mirror composed of pure magic. In this mirror, time quickly flowed back, and the scene of the four agents plundering information also appeared in the mirror.

“daevites?”

Su Jing suddenly spit out this a bit awkward word.

"Davites?" Lu Mengyao glanced at him, "What are you talking about?"

"The last memory in this director's mind is mostly about the information about this daevites...Davites Empire. He seems to be studying this sp, and believes that this sp is eroding... reality." Su Jing frowned.

"Explain it."

"The Davetes Empire...codenamed 'Unfinished Chronicle', number sp-140, is a "Chronicle of the Empire" published in 1930, which depicts a civilization originating from the present central and southern Siberia... However, this civilization does not exist in history, that is, this book fictionalized a civilization that once existed." Su Jing retelled while reading the memory of the site director, "This book has quite a blank page and seems to be growing... If you come into contact with any liquid that can be used for writing, it will continue to write the history of 'Dartves'. At the beginning, it recorded that the Davetes Empire was the Qin Dynasty in 211 BC.

The army was destroyed, but after it was 'continued', the remnants of the Datves Empire fled to another area in the central area of ​​Siberia, and were conquered and destroyed in the era of Genghis Khan's rise, while the endings of several important figures and cities were vague. Interestingly, this book seemed to have the power to reconstruct reality. After it was 'continued', archaeologists discovered relics that matched the Datves Empire in the area described in the book. If it was allowed to continue writing, the danger it could bring could be imagined. However... the containment failed, and external personnel broke through the security system and stole the closely guarded "The Chronicle of the Empire."

"Are you suggesting that this end of the world was caused by this reality-distorting sp?" Lu Mengyao frowned.

"I don't know. The memory in his mind mentioned the 'daeva', believed to be the brutal ruling class of the Datves Empire. He believed that according to the chronicles of the empire, these 'dava's had cannibalism and used obviously effective witchcraft, had extraordinary lifespans, and... he believed that 'dava' was a differentiated branch of human beings, and they had many characteristics and abilities that were different from humans."

"It's very consistent with the description of the transformer." Lu Mengyao raised her head, "In my light-return mirror, the words that transformer used to trick the old man may be true. In other words, he knows how to identify these monsters."

"...the sound wave of a certain frequency.'Mingjin'." Su Jing rubbed his fingers. "He studied the information compiled in the chronicle for a long time. Finally, he believed that the general of the Qin Dynasty might have discovered a trick. 'Dava' would lose power in the sound wave of a certain frequency. After being equipped with a large number of such sound weapons, his army defeated the army of the Datves Empire and drove them back to the north."

"We now know the cause of the doomsday, so the remaining question is how to erase the possibility of it happening." Lu Mengyao said with a headache that she had never encountered this surreal power of "reality reconstruction".

Su Jing's mind suddenly buzzed, and he pressed his temple. The plug-in given to him by Monsanto at that time, which could sense the fluctuations of time and space was now activated. At this moment, he felt the structure of time and space, and saw a certain force spreading from a corner of the earth, spreading to the entire planet in an instant.

In the electrical appliance store in a shopping mall, all the TVs placed next to the aisle suddenly switched to the news column.
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