Reincarnation space, but the style is wrong

Chapter 277 Imperial Organization
【You must have noticed the anomaly in this state. We admit that this is what we did.】

The content of the panel changed again, and the trio felt relieved after reading it.

At least they didn't see any hostility in it.

"What do you want?" Xiahou Jian said in a low voice.

[We have the same goal, which is to reduce the restraint of this world, but it is still too slow to rely on ourselves, so we need more manpower. ]

"But with our team's strength, can we really help?"

Xiahou Jian could see the huge gap in strength between the two sides. If even such an existence found it difficult to complete the task, could they really help?

[It doesn't matter, there is a master standing behind us, he will let you play your due role. ]

"Which sir?" Xiahou Jian asked puzzledly.

[If you want to know, then go to the address below. By the way, let me add that from the moment you step into the blizzard, you no longer have the right to refuse.]

【Remember, Big Brother is always watching you】

The contents of the panel no longer changed, but it still hung in the corner of their vision, as if to remind them that they were still under surveillance.

The trio was silent for a long time, and the burly man suddenly spoke up: "Boss, should we do what they say?"

"Have you turned your brain into muscles through practicing martial arts? We obviously can't refuse you." The woman covered her face with her hands as if in pain, her elbows resting on the table, looking helpless.

"What do you mean? My martial arts comprehension is the highest among us!"

"But the problem is that you only maxed out your martial arts comprehension, and everything else is zero."

"Okay, Qui-Gon, Alexia, now is not the time for you to quarrel." Xiahou Jian knocked on the table to stop the quarrel.

Although he was used to the little quarrels between the two of them, now was obviously the time to discuss serious business.

"We have to go, or rather, we have to go."

Xiahou Jian stood up and walked out of the tavern, and the two followed closely behind him.

Inside the counter, the bartender who was wiping the glasses stopped what he was doing, looked at the three people leaving, reported to his superiors, then lowered his head and continued to wipe the glasses that he had not finished wiping.

Outside the pub, a cold wind blew.

For some reason, the blizzard that raged across Ekoton State would dissipate into only a slight chill as soon as it approached the town.

"It's still cold, though." Alexia wrapped her coat tighter around her.

"The wind is mixed with that unknown energy, making it even colder." Xiahou Jian analyzed seriously.

Qui-Gon chuckled and said, "Maybe you are too weak. Unlike me, I don't feel that cold."

As he spoke, he deliberately showed off his biceps.

"Qui-Gon, please shut up."

The three of them fell silent again and walked towards the address given on the panel.

".arrive."

Xiahou Jian looked expressionlessly at the shabby telephone booth in front of him, then glanced at the panel again. After confirming that this was their destination, he complained:

"Who would build a telephone booth in such a deep alley? Isn't this obviously problematic?"

"To be honest, it is true." The two also thought so.

"So what do we do next?" Alexia asked.

"Let's go in first." Xiahou Jian walked into the pavilion first.

He turned around and looked at the two people standing outside, frowning slightly, "What are you still standing there for? Come in quickly."

Alexia looked at the small telephone booth, then took a look at Qui-Gon's size, and walked in silently.

Qui-Gon followed closely behind, and the phone booth was filled to capacity.

"Qui-Gon, you should lose weight. Also, how many days have you not showered? Why do you have such a strong body odor?"

"You farted, I have already cultivated a body without leakage, how could there be a bad smell?"

The three of them huddled together, and then the sound of the mechanism being activated was heard.

The phone booth slid into the passage that suddenly opened at the back. When the three of them walked out of the phone booth dazed, a bald man wearing a black windbreaker and with a head that was almost reflective came forward.

"Welcome to the Monarch Organization, my friends."

Xiahou Jian was slightly stunned when he looked at the man, and his eyes unconsciously moved to his bald head.

"You are Agent 47?"

"No, my code name here is Sheriff Black."

The bald man smiled and said, "Welcome to the Imperial Organization."

"Monarch Organization? Don't tell me there is such a thing as Godzilla in this world."

"We haven't discovered this thing yet, but Titans do exist in this world. That's why we named our organization this."

The bald man led the three people deeper into the base and into a meeting room.

"Now let's discuss business."

Upon hearing the serious matter, the three of them immediately sat up straight.

"Let me introduce myself again. My name is Pure White Coronet, codenamed Sheriff Black, and I am currently the second in charge of the Monarch Organization."

A pure white crown?

The three of them glanced at his reflective bald head at the same time and nodded in agreement.

The light is indeed white enough.

The White Crown felt that they were thinking something impolite, but he didn't care and continued:
"The purpose of our organization is to overthrow the rule of the Federation and replace it, while also containing and controlling the Titans hiding in another dimension to weaken the world's restraining power."

He introduced in detail to the three people what behemoths and Titans were, and finally took out an agreement.

"By signing it, you will join our organization and enjoy the corresponding benefits."

Looking at the various benefits and corresponding obligations listed in the agreement, the three hesitated and quickly held a meeting in the small group.

"Well, this agreement really has us in a tight spot."

All three of them were only at the high level of the third rank, and had no idea how to advance to the fourth rank.

The emergence of the Imperial Organization gave them a glimmer of hope, so they agreed without much discussion.

"Very good, now we are a family." The Pure White Crown looked at them with a much closer look, "Soon you will be able to enjoy the benefits of being a new member."

Not long after he finished speaking, the door to the reception room opened and a researcher in a white coat looked around.

"Are these the new members?"

"Yes, yes," the White Crown had the same flattering smile as their captain, "Please take them to claim their benefits."

Chen Xingzhi, who was also the chief scientist of the Imperial Organization, glanced at the three people, which immediately made them shudder.

"New members, come with me. I think you can find something suitable in my lab."

Chen Xingzhi analyzed the systems of these three people at a glance, and even used idle computing power to deduce some useful things for them.

Including but not limited to martial arts techniques, transformation plans, and handy weapons.

The three were frightened by his gaze. They lowered their heads and dared not make a sound, and followed him obediently.

"arrive."

As soon as I walked into Chen Xingzhi's laboratory, a feeling of discomfort came over me.

Xiahou Jian looked around, his eyes lingering on some slightly strange experimental samples for a while, and then quickly moved elsewhere.

'A fourth-order, no, maybe even a part of a fifth-order existence, how did he get it?'

Although only the wreckage of these beings remains and they are still soaked in jars, their power remains.

Even when he gazed upon one of them, he could still feel the power He once possessed.

That is the source of all pain, the unwilling roar of a god before his death.

(End of this chapter)