[Central Containment Room Containment Value Rating: ★☆☆☆☆]

[PS: It has high containment value and research value. If you still remember your identity as a temporary researcher in the central containment room, please contain it and bring it back to the central containment room.]

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When Xia Xiu faced the horned snake in front of him, the thoughts in his heart were like rolling waves:

"There are too many temporary positions and too heavy tasks. I almost forgot about the identity of the researcher in the central containment room and the route has not been advanced. Moreover, I have been busy with the affairs of the administration recently, and I have not contacted the local containment rooms of the Kingdom of Heaven in the federal government."

"I remember that some of the representatives of the members who voted for the meeting and even their true bodies are still here. It is estimated that the issue of the collapse of the containment room will also be involved in the identity of the sword holder..."

His eyes were locked on the giant beast in the rough water in front of him again, and he couldn't help but smile softly:

"I really caught an interesting big fish. Divine Evil, this is a specialty of the Chaos Sea and around the Red Earth Continent. I didn't expect that you can also encounter it inland, and it is also a tamed Divine Evil. The containment value here is indeed high.

The central containment room has been given stars, even though it’s only one star.”

While the fourth sword-bearer in the Kingdom of Heaven was speaking, the shadows under his feet began to squirm, and the legions dormant in the shadow of the Lord of Time began to roar with hunger.

the other side.

On the cold ice under the night sky, the huge body of the [Horned Serpent] reflected a terrifying image. Its fluorescent scales glowed slightly blue under the moonlight, making the surrounding atmosphere even more solemn.

Standing atop this beast, the two San Diego Rockets executives had no idea they were facing an unprecedented challenge.

The rugged man whose face was divided by scars, his brows furrowed, and no one could tell what was going on in his heart.

He stared closely at the blond young man opposite him who was standing relaxedly on the water. For some reason, he felt an unprecedented pressure from his shadow.

There is obviously nothing anywhere...

He couldn't help but lower his voice and said to his companions beside him:

"He is indeed a thaumaturge, Lisa, I think we..."

But before he finished speaking, Lisa was already deeply attracted by the scene opposite.

Lisa, a female cadre with wavy blond hair, had the original alertness and calculation on her face gradually turning into an almost instinctive hostility, and her eyes became sharper and more decisive.

This change was not a rational choice, but was driven by intuition, an instinctive reaction deep in her blood that made her unable to control herself.

It's like "ridiculous", like a triggered "error".

She interrupted Alex decisively, with unquestionable determination in her voice:

"Alex, release your genetically identical beast!"

She ordered, her tone laced with the tension of an impending battle.

Above the lake, in the biting cold wind, scenes of phantoms of old battlefields seemed to pass before Alex's eyes, and his expression became complicated.

This sudden and profound loss set off alarm bells in his heart.

He looked at Lisa. This companion was now driven by strong emotions, her eyes were red, and she almost lost her self-control calmness, which forced Alex to re-evaluate the current situation.

Buzz buzz——

A glimmer of clarity flashed in his heart.

Isn't this sign of dementia exactly the state displayed by those soldiers who were affected by enemy thaumaturgy during the Battle of Oaxaca?

In memory, this is called "element pollution", a kind of mental erosion that can distort people's perception and judgment, causing the affected person to fall into chaos and even become vulnerable to external manipulation.

In the military, once soldiers are found to have such symptoms, they are usually quickly injected with rational drugs to avoid more serious psychological damage or disorderly behavior on the battlefield.

His heart tightened. The consortium had prepared measures for a long time, but...he actually forgot to use them for a while.

Scarface took a deep breath of cold air, trying to bring his thoughts back to reality.

He turned to Lisa with urgency in his tone:

"Lisa, calm down! We may have all been affected in some way. Remember that potion? The one distributed by the consortium to combat mind control."

He tried to keep his voice firm, hoping to awaken his companion's sense.

Lisa's eyes gradually focused, and she seemed to be aware of her abnormal behavior from Alex's words.

She shook her head, trying to get rid of the nameless drive.

"Yes, potion...how could we forget such an important thing?"

Click——
Chapter completed!