Blue and White Society Chapter 564: Containment Procedures: David

"Why..."

After the group leader tried various methods but couldn't restrain himself from retreating, he finally became astonished at the level of a frogman.

He couldn't comprehend such a firm force.

Even the heart of a high-ranking servant of the great will cannot understand it.

This is no younger brother, this is definitely a mysterious power at the level of evil gods.

Mo Poor was standing not far in front of him, but his tentacles couldn't move forward a step, but were still going backwards, as if the world was just a stone's throw away.

"Huh?" The group leader finally looked at Mo Poor squarely, and with the eyes of a frogman, he immediately realized that he was the strongest in the super power alliance.

Even, this should not be the power that human beings should have at all.

He didn't know that he was going to the Himalayas at a speed of 2.5 centimeters per second. This kind of slow exile was almost indistinguishable from imprisonment.

Even, he can't even enter the game. During this journey, he can't go to other places, he can only go somewhere in the Himalayas.

This push directly deposed him from entering the game.

"Whose power is this?" the group leader asked.

"I..." Mo Poor smiled.

"Lalulu..." There was a strange sound from the group leader's abdomen, and a strange force pointed directly at Mo Poor.

The seawater that came out of nowhere filled Mo Poor's lungs and poured into the alveoli.

Seawater Curse Killing Technique!

It has nothing to do with the will, it will make people die in the torment of suffocation.

This trick descended into Mo Poor's body out of thin air, and was not affected by the 'weird retrogression'.

"Huh!"

Mo Poor endured the severe pain, vomited out a mouthful of seawater, and covered his mouth and nose with his costume.

"I don't need to breathe." Mo Poor said, his voice muffled in the sea water.

The group leader was very surprised to see that Mo Poor seemed to be fine.

How could it be? This is reality, and Mo Poor can't cheat, so he doesn't need to breathe?

And this magical palm.

The group leader stared blankly at Mo Poor, thinking that this is not a younger brother, the code name might not be 'Hei Di'?

"I was cheated..."

But so what? The Seawater Curse Killing Technique can not only suffocate, but also burst the alveoli, which is physical damage.

"Puff!"

Without hesitation, Mo Poor took out two metal straws and inserted them into his lungs.

"Puff..." After a while, sea water was discharged along the straw.

"What!" The group leader blinked his frog eyes, not expecting Mo Poor to have this trick.

The two strokes of Mo Poor's self-insertion of both lungs were very precise, avoiding the vital points, and drained the water in the lungs through the tube.

Looking at the tube, it was obvious that Mo Poor was well prepared.

This is indeed the case. The members of the club have already figured out how to deal with it in reality based on some of the killing techniques they have seen.

If it were someone else, they might only be able to rely on their primordial spirit to get out of their bodies, but Mo Qiong doesn't.

The spells are flooding, the pipes are draining, and Mo Poor doesn't need to breathe when he gathers again, nothing happens.

"The weak human body can resist such an attack?" The group leader looked at Mo Poor with disgust.

The great power endowed to the deep divers has been broken.

It made him feel unspeakably sick.

"Pfft!" Mo Poor's best metal instantly cut through the chest of the group leader, turned his heart and lungs out, and fixed it with the best metal.

At the same time, David walked in from the window on the 27th floor at some point, calmly reciting the Seawater Curse to Kill.

I saw the group leader struggling in pain, but he couldn't get rid of the fate of regressing.

An indescribable suffocation enveloped him, and finally he died in pain.

"It's cheap for him to die like this." Mo Poor looked out the window at the policemen who had begun to surround the place, and said with a curled lip.

Originally seeing the group leader turned into a frogman, they can try to control the group leader by using the technique of manipulating the frogman.

But in the end they gave up on this behavior, and this guy has always been in trouble alive.

They could see that after the group leader became a frogman, he no longer bothered to use the power of the game's containment, but if it's not complete, let's kill it.

Mo Poor rummaged through the corpse, but found no contents.

"I'm here..." David flipped his hand, pulled out the magic book, and pointed to his head.

"Is it a system?" Mo Poor asked.

"To be precise, it is a void server. It is in this world, but it is not built in the material world, and I can only feel it." David said.

"What's the price?" Mo Poor asked.

David said: "Every three days I have to pull people into the Cthulhu game, at least one level must be passed. This is a game built by itself. I am the operator, but not its owner. If you can't I will die. If I am killed by it, it will randomly find another operator."

"Can you clear the first level? Can you keep clearing the initial level?" Mo Poor asked.

David said: "Yes, there are many low-level scenes. If you are recruiting newcomers, you can enter the scenes that have been opened before."

"It's easy to handle, we just need to send someone to pass the level regularly." Mo Poor said.

"It's not that simple. This thing can distort the view of the world, either distorting me or distorting the world. The last operator, the group owner, chose the world. So something is wrong with this universe, but it's just the beginning , at most a small number of unscientific mutant creatures will appear," David said.

"This...can you ignore it and distort you?" Mo Poor asked.

David said: "I don't know... Once I choose, I can't regret it, unless the management right changes hands. It must be decided quickly. At this moment, it is distorting the world by default."

"What will happen if you are twisted?" Mo Poor asked.

David said: "I will gradually be transformed into the source of Cthulhu's world view, or the source of infection of all evil gods. I am the mobile 'world view'."

Mo Poor frowned, but the result was actually the same as distorting the world.

It's just that one is alive and the other is dead.

"Wait a minute..." Mo Poor was about to contact his superiors.

Unexpectedly, David suddenly said: "Don't ask, I resist this distortion."

"Huh? You chose?" Mo Poor was astonished.

David said: "Even if you ask the arbitrators, they will give me this choice. After all, the containment has been bound to me, and whatever I choose is the same to me."

Mo Qiong thought the same thing, whichever world David goes to, this void server will distort that world.

If you choose the world, then David must stay here forever, at least he cannot return to the earth in the mother universe.

If you choose to distort yourself, and David can't resist, isn't it the same?

However, the latter is worse after all, because for the safety of human beings in this world, rationally speaking, they should exile David to a universe where there are absolutely no human beings.

But David chose the latter anyway, and... ignoring the twist.

"Are you sure you resisted?" Mo Qiong said in shock.

David nodded and said, "I don't feel anything."

"Maybe it's subtle?" Mo Poor said.

"No, the progress bar is also stuck." David tilted his head.

Mo Poor said with emotion: "No wonder you can ignore the distortion of the spell. It turns out that you can even resist the price of the containment itself... let alone the will of the evil **** as a derivative."

The absoluteness of the derivative cannot exceed the content.

This is the only difference, other than that, it is difficult for human beings to distinguish between derivatives and contained objects if they do not see their derivatives.

The known containment, Bao Buqi is a derivative of other containment, but humans don't know it.

"I was originally the containment measure for most mind-twisting containment objects." David said calmly.

"I'm really curious, what fear did the only thing in the legend that distorted you give you?" Mo Poor asked.

Even Master Gou and other members of the Gamma Club don't know about this issue. They only know that David has been implanted with some kind of fear because of a certain containment.

David glanced at Mo Poor, who was in loli form, and said in a deep voice, "That's my only spiritual weakness, don't ask!"

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, obviously it was a secret.

Mo Poor smiled, he was just joking. As the man with the most invincible soul in the Lanbai Club, if the only flaw in his soul is leaked, it would be a big deal.

"You've even got the contents stuck, so you can use all the spells in this book for free?" Mo Poor pointed at the magic book.

David shook his head and said: "Some spells are not allowed. Some spells require the caster to be in a state of mind distortion. I can't do this."

"Some even ask to completely worship a certain evil god, and I can't do it."

"But Cthulhu, I can summon it at any time, and I can seal it at any time."

Mo Poor asked: "Is there anything that can undo the distortion of my mind? My mind is full of frogmen now..."

As he spoke, Mo Poor's pupils vaguely looked like immortals.

David shook his head and said: "There is no solution...but I can pull you into the game, use the purification necklace you shot in to get rid of it, and then you can complete the task and come out by yourself."

Mo Poor nodded, in this way, all problems can be solved.

The characteristics of him and David, together, can basically handle all the dangerous places in this containment.

"But this is the first containment object. If this world is as expected, there will be more containment objects in the future." Mo Poor said.

Get the group leader, their task does not end here. Just in time for the police to arrive, they simply had a showdown with the government, turned the 'Super Power Alliance' into the Blue and White Society, and tried to establish a containment zone.

In this regard, Mo Poor was quite disappointed. Not only him, Sister You, Lord Gou and others were also very disappointed.

This mission is also completely confirmed, this world has become a containment world, no matter how you think about it, it can only be caused by them.

The future earth, the world of cultivating immortals, and the ten-day world that was once exiled...

"By the way, there is also a world of witchcraft that used to release Song of Reversal. Now these worlds should have containments." Mo Poor said.

David said suddenly: "I know a thing or two about time travel. In fact, I have always had a question. There is no containment in the past, but the world you have shot there, will it be because of your absolute characteristics? Disturbance, and also become the containment world?"

Mo Poor's scalp was numb and he said: "No way... When I was testing my ability, there were many times when the arrow disappeared. I don't know where it went!"

"Actually... there are some things I can't tell you, but because of my identity, I vaguely know something. You use your spiritual power to go to the world of witchcraft, which is the world where you used the power of the containment several months ago , You ask if there is anything strange." David said.

Mo Poor nodded, he let go of the reverse song in the world of witchcraft, so many months have passed, and even the future earth has contained objects, the world of witchcraft must be in a mess.

So he connected to the original little witch.

Before he asked, David murmured: "As expected, there should be no containment."

"Why? I played the song of reversal." Mo Poor said.

David smiled and said, "You can be sure, you are not sure now, and your superiors will make you sure later."

"Kelon told me that the passage of the containment will not cause other worlds to become the world of the containment."

"Otherwise, the gods would have taken the containment to other worlds long ago, why didn't they create another containment world? Should they stay in our universe?"

Mo Poor was taken aback, that's right, it doesn't make sense.

"What is it that infects the world?"

David looked at Mo Poor and said with a smile: "I only know a little, and you will know when you become an interpreter."

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