The Woman who Became the “Male” God

Kandi was a little surprised when he received the report that the mission had failed that night. Two well-trained A-level enhancers, dealing with a therapist, should be reasonably stable, but they did not expect to be solved silently by the other party.

"Does he have a master by his side?" Condir muttered to himself.

Although A-level enhancers are not as rare as S-level enhancers, they are also one in a million. It is really hard for him to believe that a healer can kill two A-level enhancers.

Kandy touched his chin, meditated for a moment, then dialed a number and ordered: "Send a few more people over."

He wants to see how hard this person's life is.

In the middle of the night, He Lin sat cross-legged in the room, meditating and practicing according to Anxian's instructions, lingering in his body, breathing out, and reciprocating.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes abruptly, and his eyes were full of brilliance, his aura was spontaneous, and he did not see the innocence of the day. His body moved and disappeared into the room in the blink of an eye.

An hour later, his figure appeared in the flower field. Luo's exposed upper body was clearly structured with a few drops of blood stained. He stepped on the moist mud and looked up at the dark night sky. His expression was sometimes blank and sometimes cold. , The mental power was turbulent, and the chaotic vigor caused the vegetation to stagger, and the whole person fell into boundless chaos.

"He Lin." A clear drink suddenly sounded from behind, like a stone falling on a Pinghu lake, with waves of ripples.

He Lin shook his body, turned his head slowly, and looked at the figure walking towards him, slender and elegant, dreaming with the wind, bringing a sense of tranquility.

As she approached, He Lin's eyes gradually faded away from falsehood, and her clarity was restored.

"What are you doing here?" An Xian walked up to him, caught a glimpse of the blood stains on his body and his muddy feet, without showing any strange expressions.

"I don't know either." He Lin looked down at his feet and asked in confusion, "What am I doing here?"

"If you don't know, let's go back." An Xian turned around to leave, suddenly a big hand stretched out and took her right hand.

An Xian looked sideways and saw He Lin standing quietly beside her, waiting to be led away by her.

She didn't say anything, and let him hold his hand and walked towards the small building together.

"Dad." He Lin said, "I seemed to have a dream just now."

"What dream."

"I dreamt that I killed a lot of people, and then I was killed by others, and I was divided into many pieces."

Anxiously paused and asked, "What then?"

"Then..." He Lin smiled, "Then my father showed up and I came back to life."

Entering the small building, An Xian handed him a towel and asked him to wipe the mud on his feet first, so as not to step on it everywhere.

"dad."

"what?"

He Lin squatted on the ground, looking up at An Xian, with a bright smile on his face, "As long as I see Dad, I am very happy. Dad, we said yes, we will be father and son for a lifetime and never separate."

"..." An Xian looked at him complicatedly, "Be a father and son for a lifetime?"

"Yes." He Lin nodded cautiously.

"Okay." An Xian gave him a "lovely" smile, "it's a deal."

Someone who set a flag for himself is still silly, thinking that he is the happiest child in the world...

Sending He Lin back to the room, An Xian recalled that the dream he had just said should be his experience on Asai Island, but after thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong.

Unable to figure it out, An Xian didn't think too much, left the small building alone, followed the breath He Lin had just left, and came to a forest. This is the place where she buried her body yesterday, but there are three more underground. A corpse.

Obviously, He Lin found a new assassin, and then followed the previous method to kill and bury the body.

He Lin was originally an S-level enhancer. After being reborn from the ashes, he successfully built the foundation and achieved a qualitative leap in strength. In this era, I am afraid that few people are his opponents. It's just that he started too quickly, almost cold-blooded.

An Xian glanced at the slightly white sky, a faint color flashed in his eyes. Five assassins died in four days, and the black hand behind the scenes must have disappeared for a while.

After daybreak, An Xian asked the minions to take He Lin to swim in the river for a few laps to reconcile the qi in the body, supplemented by calming medicines, to consolidate the cultivation base and calm the state of mind.

As the cold season approaches and the weather turns cooler, most plants enter the "dormant" period and grow slowly. A few hardy flowers and trees are competing to bloom, unreservedly showing their grace.

Before Huatian has regained its vitality, Anxian plans to suspend the online live broadcast and the release of cute pets, and design the architectural plans of the traceability school. She is only responsible for overall planning, specific pavilions and jade pavilions, structure decoration, and also need to find professionals.

When he was busy, He Lin walked in wet, steaming all over his body, surrounded by water mist, and his skin was red, like a shrimp that had just been soaked in hot soup, with a fragrant and delicious meaty feeling.

He Lin, who is fused with the essence of the Phoenix, has its own heating function, and he can feel the heat on his body from a long distance.

Seeing him approaching, An Xian hurriedly stopped and said, "Go to the bathroom and take a shower, change your clothes and come out again."

"Okay." He Lin replied obediently, and went out wet again.

After dozens of minutes, He Lin walked out of the room refreshingly, and then followed the fragrance to the restaurant. There are two breakfasts on the table, one is a simple jam toast, vegetable salad with soy milk, and the other is a huge set of big Macs.

He Lin consciously took the Big Mac set meal and sat at the table and enjoyed it happily.

Since rebirth, He Lin's appetite is like a prehistoric dragon, domineering and unreasonable. An Xian suspected that as soon as these foods entered his stomach, they were burned into nutrient residue by the flames in his body, even eliminating excretion.

"After eating, we will go back to the source." An Xian planned to hand over his plan to Le Zhan and ask him to help revise it. This young man is very talented in architecture and painting, and he is extremely sensitive to numbers. The legendary work of the lunatic hall was his hand. If he was asked to study the formation, he might be surprised.

"Hmm!" He Lin nodded repeatedly, expressing very happy.

After eating breakfast, He Lin sat on the sofa with a contented body.

On the way, An Xian handed He Lin a bag of dried fruits to pass the time, and accidentally discovered that a stubble was growing on his head, and a few short hairs appeared sparsely on his eyebrows. It looked messy, not when he was just born. "Delicate and whitening" too.

Seeing An Xian staring straight at him, He Lin immediately raised his head and chest, sitting upright, then twisted a piece of dried fruit, and asked, "Dad, do you want to eat?"

An Xian didn't say a word, just took out the camera, "clicked" at him a few times, and saved the memory.

"It turns out that Dad likes to take pictures of me." He Lin was overjoyed and took the initiative to put on a few popular poses of bodybuilders, women's ladies and vitality babies.

How could An Xian feel soft, there was another "click".

The period of time when someone recovers his memory is enough for An Xian to leave a black history of laughing at him for a lifetime, and An Xian feels as if he was inspired by He Dabao to some unknown evil.

When he was playing happily, An Xian suddenly received a text message, opened it, and his face became dark.

[Leader, I was reckless before, so I shouldn't send someone to bother you. To apologize, let's play a game. The name of the game is "One Finger, One Life". The rule is very simple, please cut off your own finger within three days, otherwise I will randomly kill anyone around you. Although those shrimp soldiers and crabs will not pose a threat to the leader, it is still possible to kill one or two ordinary people, such as the children of the orphanage. The time of this game is tentatively set for 18 days, a round of three days, with six fingers and six lives as the bet, the leader of the game can freely choose the ending of the game. I really look forward to your participation, the wizard. 】

After reading the text message, he disappeared from Anxian's contact device by himself.

An Xian raised her head, two blasts of anger arose in her transparent eyes. She is usually mild-tempered, imaginary, and rarely cares about personal gains and losses, but it does not mean that she has no temper.

There is nothing to say about the two sides facing each other, winning and losing, but if other innocent people are involved, Anxian will definitely not be able to bear it.

The research institute’s power is spread all over the world, deep-rooted, and there are many capable people under it, and most of them are hidden in the dark. With one person, it is indeed impossible to shake their foundation in a short period of time, but they repeatedly provoke her, it seems that Has expanded to the point of lawlessness.

"What's the matter, Dad?" He Lin keenly noticed the change in Anxie's breath and couldn't help asking.

"It's nothing, I just want to make trouble." An Xian replied lightly.

Messing up? He likes to make trouble! He Lin, who was looking forward to making trouble with his father, was sent to the mental hospital without any mercy, and then left.

He Lin: Q_Q

An Xian took out a small compass from the storage ring, which she exchanged for a bottle of pill and a predecessor of the refining sect. As long as there are related items with the target atmosphere in her hand, she can accurately track it. The location of the target.

It is not people that Anxian wants to track, but the dozen or so stolen flowers. She has samples of the rhizomes of those flowers in her hand, as long as they are still on this planet and are not shielded by the formation, she can find them.

At 2 o'clock in the morning, Condil, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by a harsh ringtone, and he picked it up in a fierce manner: "Sorcerer, you'd better have something important to report to me!"

The wizard said in a deep voice: "My lord, I sent you an email, please take a look first."

Kandi frowned, took his computer from the bedside table, boarded the mailbox, and clicked on the mail from the wizard. Dozens of pictures immediately appeared on the screen.

Condil's face changed as soon as he saw a picture. Those were six **** little fingers, neatly arranged in a row, looking shocking.

The next few pictures show several secret branches of the research institute, with all the instruments and research materials missing. Continue to look down and found that these instruments and research materials were placed at the door of the auction house, and a note was left stating that all items were provided anonymously, with a low price of "100 points", and all the auction proceeds were donated to several companies. Welfare agency.

The last picture is a wall with eight characters written in blood on the wall-"Finger for finger, fate for life".

Kandir was shocked to see, the strength and strength the opponent showed was beyond his expectation.

One night they copied their three secret branches, cut off the fingers of six persons in charge, and quietly emptied the equipment and materials of the institute. Is this something that one person can do?

"My lord." The wizard's voice sounded again, "There is still a photo here, and the real thing has been cleaned up by me."

This is a confusing piece of text, just below the words "finger for finger, fate for life".

[Q, J, R, H, XP, HLS, start the game (Yes/No)]

Kandier knows what these abbreviations represent. The six families of "Joe, Jin, Ren, He, Xue Pang, and Harris" are also the core strengths of the Institute. Combining the above, "Return by Finger" "Refer to life for life", the other party's meaning is obvious. If he kills the other person, the other party will kill him.

Kandir did not expect that instead of threatening the opponent this time, he was threatened by the opponent instead. Finding that a friend is embarrassed by yourself, as a kind-hearted person, shouldn't you sacrifice yourself and bow your head to reality?

One person insists on the six major forces? Is he mentally retarded? !

But thinking about it, Kandi found that he really didn't dare to bet. The opponent can kill Jockson silently, so it is not difficult to solve the high level of other families. The strength he showed is not what a little therapist should have! He had a strong personality, he exploded with just one jab, and he didn't have any scruples. After the game started, he was killed at the starting point. I thought it was a small shrimp, but turned out to be a super eel with a voltage of 100,000 volts?

Exchange the life of an orphan for the life of a family member? Condil will definitely not do this sale. If things go wrong, it is definitely not the leader who is the first to be unlucky, but he who caused the disaster.

They killed five people, lost six fingers, ruined three research divisions, and lost hundreds of millions of instruments and materials. As a result, they didn’t even touch the other side's hair. In the end, they didn’t dare to play this game with him. Don’t slap your face too hard for games that you provoked!

"MD, where did the enchanting come out of this?" Candil gritted his teeth, suffocating and suffering from liver pain.

He clicked on the web pages of Huahuaworld and the Madman's Mansion, and then ordered the wizard: "Find a hacker and give me the desperately toss his Huahuaworld and the Maniac's Mansion!"

The wizard was silent for a moment, and said: "My lord, Huahua World belongs to the authoritative trading network of the Alliance. It is protected by the core intellectual brain. We can't touch it. As for the lunatic hall, I can find someone to try it, but adults don't hope too much. It’s said that some of the hackers who invaded illegally in the past were beaten out, and some became fans of the lunatic hall..."

"what do you mean?"

"I mean, behind the lunatic hall, there are a large group of mad senior hackers. Before hacking them, we must be prepared to be hacked."

"...Okay, let's just let it go, I want to be quiet."