Chapter 99 Elite Team

Chapter 99 Elite Team

"Are they both dead now?"

The atmosphere in the cabin of the stealth aircraft was a little frozen.

The six psychics were all thinking about what to do next.

Among the six of them, four were from a fixed Psychic City action team, affiliated with the [Psychic City Gray Feather Investigation Team].

The other two, plus the one C and one D psychic who were just sniped at the fortress's gate number three, were seconded from fortress number 82...

Miscellaneous fish.

Therefore, even though two psychics have died at this moment, it does not have much impact on the Gray Feather Investigation Team.

Those two bragging bastards were originally sent by them to test them.

"It's worthy of being the devil's commander-in-chief's territory."

A female voice with a slightly hoarse and sexy effect sounded.

The woman who was speaking was codenamed 'Shaman', a Class B telekinetic psychic with wheat-colored skin and a fit body.

Shaman's outfit was very sexy. A brown bra was the only piece of fabric on her upper body, and her lower body was a soft light gray long skirt. Her pretty face was covered with a thin veil, and her light blue eyes revealed a bit of mystery.

There was a crystal ball in front of Shaman, and she would rub it with her hands from time to time.

Opposite Shaman was a burly man at least two meters tall, codenamed "Bear", a B-class physically enhanced psychic.

The bear folded his arms and frowned:

"The Devil Commander-in-Chief is my idol. If possible, I don't want to cause trouble in his territory."

"Come on, all the muscular men who are stronger than you are your idols."

The leader of the four-person team, the unkempt middle-aged woman, cursed in a bad mood.

The middle-aged women were code-named "Dragonfly Auntie" - these code names were chosen by themselves when they joined the company.

Aunt Dragonfly's face was a little swollen, her hair was a little messy, and she was wearing a dirty nightgown. She looked like she hadn't taken care of herself for weeks. When you got close to her, you could smell a strong odor, a mixture of sweat, cigarettes, and alcohol.

Although this lady looks a bit sloppy and decadent, she is the only A-level psychic here with true A-level combat power.

Aunt Dragonfly was looking at the information in front of her. She leaned over the edge of the table, tapping her fingers on the tabletop as she thought carefully.

The final member of the four-man team is...

a tree.

This was a thin little man, his body covered with a thick layer of bark, his hair was small green buds, and from time to time a small branch would grow from the bark on his body, which he would then cut off with a pair of small scissors.

Only a few parts of the man's body, such as his hands, face, and joints, were not covered with bark. His clothes were also very simple, with only a specially made pair of briefs.

'Tree Man Beta' was his code name;

'The best firewood supplier for wilderness survival' is his team's positioning;

'Class A mutant psychic' is the rating of his internal psychic abilities;

'The most useless A-class Psychic' is the nickname given to him by others.

The tree man Beta asked in a low voice: "Captain, have you offended any leader? You were sent to do such a dangerous mission."

Aunt Dragonfly rolled her eyes. "Such a challenging mission, isn't it a recognition of our strength? Don't mention those old bastards to me! Damn it, they even want to take advantage of a piece of shit like me, how fucking disgusting!"

The bear narrowed his eyes and said, "There are a few senior psychics who like to hunt for novelties."

"Believe it or not, I'll do it to you!" Aunt Dragonfly shouted fiercely.

The bear quickly admitted his mistake and admitted his mistake.

"Let's discuss the battle plan first, Captain," Shaman said worriedly, "What specific orders have been given to us? This operation feels very dangerous to me."

"Oh, haven't I told you the details yet?"

Aunt Dragonfly forced herself to cheer up, glanced at the two small psychics sitting in the corner, not daring to breathe, and said unhappily:
"You two losers, put on your noise-canceling headphones and turn around."

"Yes!"

The two of them quickly put on their earplugs and headphones, turned on the exciting music, and sat in the corner facing the wall to reflect on their mistakes.

Aunt Dragonfly raised her hand and pushed it, and a three-dimensional projection screen enlarged in front of the four people. A photo of the Black Storm appeared on it, and there were two marked boxes on the side, which contained the information of Mu Liang and Zhou Tiantian.

"First, there is this guy, codenamed Black Storm, formerly known as Mu Liang and Zhou Tiantian, a psychic trained by the military.

"According to previous investigations, he may be the first military psychic with comprehensive strength comparable to that of a 'C-level minus' psychic. He has high military literacy and strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities. He was previously active in Fortress 76. The Kong Nu incident and Qin Qin's arrest are both directly related to him."

The bear asked, "I know Qin Qin, a researcher with a great body. I heard that she can keep three old men from getting out of bed at the same time... Who is this Kong Nu?"

"Who the hell knows who Kong Nu is."

Aunt Dragonfly shrugged:

"According to the information, he should be a researcher who wants to enter the Psychic City? There are many idiots like this who are trying their best to squeeze into the Psychic City. What's so good about the Psychic City?"

Shaman immediately said, "Don't be so humble, okay, bear? Is it fun to make up stories about girls?"

"Then let me rephrase my statement," the bear said seriously, "Qin Qin is an academic researcher with a great body, who is independent, does not succumb to male authority, and can defeat the physical strength of three old men at the same time."

The tree man Beta couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Shaman snorted, "You really are! You are so arrogant!"

The bear raised his eyebrows indifferently.

"Will you listen to me? Don't force me to cut off your reproductive organs and let them mate on their own!"

Aunt Dragonfly scolded them, and the two men immediately became obedient.

The tree man Beta was trimming the branches on his arm and asked in confusion: "He's just a C-level military psychic. Is it necessary to make such a big fuss?"

"The Black Storm is just a target we are investigating incidentally. This is the most difficult problem in this fortress."

Aunt Dragonfly pushed gently with her right hand.

A photo of a young man sitting in a wheelchair, being pushed by Zheng Shiduo into the Lingtong Supply Station, appeared in front of several people.

The mane bear's eyes lit up: "Zheng Shiduo? I know him! A very famous abnormal psychic! A balanced psychic with average strength!"

"Look at the boy he's pushing! He's the biggest trouble."

Aunt Dragonfly said quickly:
"There is very little information about this young man, because he was just a poor fellow in a laboratory before, a clone of an S-class mutant psychic, Beast Speaker. Thousands of clones were infused with a few successful experimental subjects, and he was one of them.

“He possesses some of the abilities of a beast speaker boss, and his previous psychic reaction level was B. His overall threat index is very high.

"According to the intelligence we have, this poor little fellow played a huge role in the battle to encircle and suppress the young kingworms that just took place nearby.

"The old guys above believe that Fort 76 suddenly expelled all psychics, used political means to detain Team Leader Wei Linzheng and old scoundrel Feng Bangjie, and announced that Fort 76 would not accept any psychics during the investigation, all in order to protect the clone of the beast speaker."

Several people thought about it carefully.

The bear asked, "As I recall, clones of this type don't live long, and they all need to rely on nutrition chambers to survive. He looks... in good health."

"This is the most shocking thing. He should have died, but now he is alive and looks rosy. He is healthier than the rest of us."

Aunt Dragonfly clicked her tongue:
"When Qin Qin brought him here, he was clearly dying and was marked as a worthless experimental target."

"So," the tree man Beta asked, "our main task is to get rid of him?"

“It’s not a solution, it’s an investigation.”

Aunt Dragonfly said simply:

"We are the Gray Feather Investigation Team, not the Destruction Team or the Judgment Team. We only need to collect intelligence and report it to those old perverts, and that will be considered the mission accomplished."

The tree man Beta sighed: "That's good, this kind of child is so pitiful. No matter what means the military uses to save him, it's always good to be alive." "The threat should be eliminated as soon as possible," the bear muttered.

Shaman said worriedly: "But the design of the fortress is easy to defend and difficult to attack. How can we investigate? They have blocked all the paths."

Click.

Auntie Qingting lit a cigarette for herself, leaned back in the simple folding chair, put her left hand behind the back of the chair, blew out a smoke ring, and said calmly:

"There are three directions for investigation. If we make a breakthrough in any of these three directions, we can just run away.

"Don't ever forget, this is the Devil Commander's territory. If he wants to mess with us, we won't be able to get out alive, and no one will beg for mercy on our behalf. Those idiots are afraid of the horror mecha.

"call.

"The first direction of investigation is related to the black storm, and this requires taking samples from him.

"The second line of investigation is the Beast Whisperer clone, to determine his current power level, physical condition, and estimated lifespan. An additional option is to find the military technology to revive him.

"The third direction of investigation is more comprehensive. It is to analyze the necessity of the continued existence of Fort 76 in the Zhonggu Basin. We need to give a comprehensive threat level for this place. Once we submit it, we can end this mission."

Shaman asked in a low voice: "So, how should we investigate now?"

Snapped!
Aunt Dragonfly slapped a form on the table: "This captain's suggestion is... investigate it! Just fill it in as extremely dangerous and let the S-class psychic destroy this fortress directly! Who agrees, who disagrees?"

"We can't do this!" "I object!"

Shaman and the tree man Beta raised their hands at the same time.

The bear said, "I agree, straightforward."

"Okay, so now the vote is three to one."

Aunt Dragonfly looked at the bear and said quickly:
"According to the principle of minority obeying majority, the main investigator this time is you, Bear Bear!

"Take these two useless people raised by the Fortress Psychic House... ahem, these two strong assistants, and go investigate one of the three options above!"

The bear looked puzzled and couldn't understand what was going on.

No, it wasn’t like that just now, it was like this, like that, like that, how come?
Bang!
The door of the stealth aircraft opened for a few seconds and then closed immediately.

The bear and the two psychics who were still wearing headphones stood blankly outside the cabin, facing the endless yellow sand.

The bear's forehead was covered with black lines, and a withered yellow leaf passed behind its head.

Inside the aircraft cabin.

Aunt Dragonfly yawned, walked to the small refrigerator, took out a bottle of liquor, opened the cork and took two sips, then smiled comfortably.

Shaman whispered, "Captain, are we not going to do anything?"

"Haven't we already done that? We sent out a powerful humanoid probe!"

Aunt Dragonfly blinked her right eye:
"If the bear dies, the survey will say it's extremely endangered.

"If the bear is injured, the survey form will state that it is relatively dangerous.

"If the bear is safe and sound and investigates something inside the fortress, it will be a normal threat.

"Isn't it reasonable?"

Treeman Beta: "Reasonable."

Shaman: “Genius!”

"I'm still on the communication channel!" The bear roared angrily.

……

A few hours later.

In the fortress, in elevator No. 11, which is rising.

Wang Jixuan, dressed in combat uniform and disguised as a soldier of the purge troops, crossed his arms and thought about the simple investigation just now.

The good news is that he collected fragments of that kind of crystal.

There is also some bad news...

Now, a type of energy has appeared that even Master Wang cannot understand.

This blade beast nest has begun to fill up. The crystals are distributed quite widely and can be found in almost every 'insect breeding room', but most of them have been damaged by insects.

The texture of these crystals themselves is like turbid crystal stones, and they grow in clusters out of the rock strata.

Just as Shen Hai had said before, if you try to pull them out, whether by hand, machine, or psychic's telekinesis, they will explode immediately, and if you don't wear protective gear, you may be seriously injured.

Taoist Wang originally thought that this was a "device" for absorbing spiritual energy from the earth's veins.

[Earth Spiritual Power: The spiritual energy contained in the earth is usually polluted by turbid air. It is often used as the source of spiritual power for mountain protection formations and is also an important basis for finding underground spiritual mines.]

But when he carefully explored with his spiritual sense, he did not find any spiritual power from the earth veins.

This crystal does contain energy, and this energy does come from the earth, but it is not spiritual power, nor is it something Wang Jixuan knows about. The blade beast can convert this energy into spiritual power.

Science cannot understand it;

The immortal method cannot be understood;
"Could it be some kind of alien technology?"

"Ah, these blade beasts can really be considered an alien invasion."

Master Wang is a little messy.

He still had a few exploded crystals in his backpack, and decided to study them carefully later in his practice and refining time.

Maybe we can discover more little secrets of the Blade Beasts.

"Big guy!"

Shen Hai coughed dryly, and when the elevator was about to reach the seventh floor, he muttered quietly:
"That kind of big sword... can you give me one too? It doesn't have to be as strong as Ling Tong's, but it would be nice to have something like this, I can use it to please my wife..."

"Sure," Wang Jixuan said with a smile, "Uncle Tai knows what materials I'm going to use, so just ask him to prepare them in advance."

The deep sea felt relieved.

He had never asked anyone for help in his life, but this time he couldn't resist his wife's nagging.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome. Please buy me a cup of tea later."

"no problem!"

Ding ding.

The elevator door opened, Wang Jixuan lowered the brim of his hat, and was about to walk out with his head down.

"Hmm hum hum~"

At the edge of his naturally released spiritual consciousness, Wang Jixuan caught a glimpse of light humming and a familiar figure.

The neighbor on the right?
Wang Jixuan used his spiritual sense to carefully investigate and saw the scene of the young girl riding a bicycle leisurely passing by the wheat field.

Not right.

The dormitory building and the nursery where she worked were both in the other direction, at least two kilometers away. How did she appear in such a relatively marginal position?
Taoist Wang didn't want to investigate further.

But an image of a girl in white clothes, surrounded by a faint black aura, flashed through his mind.

So, Wang Jixuan frowned slightly, said to Shenhai, "I'm going for a walk", lowered his head and walked to the side, leaving Shenhai a little confused.

(End of this chapter)