Doomsday Assassin System

Searching for a mutant in a large capital city is like looking for a needle in a haystack, but everyone who receives the order still searches very carefully, not just to obey the order, because they live here,

There is also their family here, their sustenance. If a mutant really enters, it is very likely that their family will be harmed.

"Mr. Lu, we have been searching for half a day but still haven't found anything. Can you give us some guidance?" Somewhere in the capital, a middle-aged man wearing a general's uniform spoke very respectfully to the old man who thought he had white hair and beard.

road.

For these people, this old man plays a very important role. He is the successor of the Chinese national quintessence and is proficient in the mysterious art of divination. After the virus outbreak, this old man also awakened his ability, which also made his

The art of divination is even more magical and extremely accurate. Today's city-wide search was precisely because of a phone call from this old man.

"Then I will make a prediction today." The old man said and carefully took out his treasure.

He used the traditional Zhouyi algorithm, which originated from King Wen of Zhou thousands of years ago.

Um?

Looking at the hexagram, the old man frowned slightly.

"What's the matter, Mr. Lu?" "Judging from the hexagrams, it is still in the capital and mixed with the crowd."

"Mixed in the crowd, what do you mean, it is a humanoid mutant, and it may look similar to humans?" the general said after hearing this.

"It's possible, and more importantly, this hexagram hints at a very important message, and it leaves the seeds of chaos in the capital."

"The seeds of chaos, are they trying to spread some kind of terrible virus?"

"I have no way of knowing this, and you also know that divination is not a miracle, and I am not a god. It is impossible to predict so accurately." Mr. Lu only divined this hexagram, but there was something on his face.

There were fine beads of sweat, and the luster on his face seemed to have suddenly dimmed a lot. This hexagram actually consumed a lot of his energy.

"Then I won't disturb you, Mr. Lu. You can take a rest first."

"Okay, I won't send it off." The middle-aged general said and stood up to leave.

Starting from Zhu Di, the third emperor of the Ming Dynasty, over hundreds of years, more than 20 emperors from the Ming and Qing Dynasties lived in the Forbidden City. It ruled the world and was truly the center of an ancient country.

A few years ago, even if the university was in Piaopiao, there were still some foreign tourists here. But now, this magnificent palace is very quiet, with no one inside. "This is the Forbidden City. It is really magnificent."

A man suddenly appeared in the Forbidden City, wearing a long robe and holding a feather fan. It was really a feather fan and a turban, as elegant as a fairy, but it was only in this cold weather. I wonder what his feather fan was doing, fanning the snow?

There was no one around, and he walked in the rain and snow, heading towards the interior of Bauhinia City.

After a while, he came to the tallest building in Bauhinia City, the Hall of Supreme Harmony. This hall where ancient emperors were crowned and met their ministers was unusually grand. Although it was not very high, it looked like it was connected to the sky.

generally.

"Taihe Palace!"

The man walked up the royal road and stepped on the white marble carved with dragons. The door of the Hall of Supreme Harmony was covered with a golden lock. He stretched out his hand and flicked it. The door opened, revealing the magnificent interior of the palace.

, with an imperial demeanor. The most attractive thing among them is naturally the high dragon chair, which symbolizes the ninety-five emperors.

His eyes fell on the dragon chair. After looking at it for a long time, he climbed up the steps and came to the dragon chair. Then he turned around and sat down slowly. He looked around the empty hall, and then

A shout of praise.

"good!"

"Hey, why did that door open?" It is not true that there is no one in the Forbidden City. Even in such a turbulent moment, those high-level decision-makers did not forget to protect these ancient Chinese treasures, although due to the lack of manpower

Due to the epidemic, the intensity is not as strong as before, but there are still people walking around the ancient palace several times every day, just in case.

A middle-aged man unexpectedly discovered that the door to the Hall of Supreme Harmony, which was originally locked, was actually opened, so he stepped forward to see what was going on. What he saw next surprised him.

One scene.

An elegant man wearing a robe and holding a feather fan was sitting on a high dragon chair looking at him.

"It's such a cold weather, where does this madness come from?" the man thought to himself.

"How dare you not be polite when you see me." The young man on the dragon chair gently shook his feather fan and said. His voice didn't sound very loud, but it echoed in the vast hall. There really were so many words in it.

The taste of majesty.

"What a madman, why don't you just play with him." The middle-aged man thought to himself.

"Common man Chen Huai'an bows to the emperor, long live my emperor." As he said that, the middle-aged man bowed and saluted, but did not really kneel down. After all, in his opinion, the person sitting high on the dragon throne was

Just a hot-headed young man.

"Haha, I don't mean what I said." The young man shook his feather fan lightly and said, "But you are the first person to bow down to me. I can grant you a wish. Tell me what you want?"

"What do you want?" The middle-aged man was startled after hearing this, and then laughed out loud, "This guy really thinks of himself as an emperor. He is very ill."

What do you want? He is just an ordinary person. After the virus broke out, his wife was infected with the virus and turned into a terrible mutant and was killed. He also had a son who was drafted into the army and wandered on the edge of death all day long, while he was

He happened to find such a job. Although the pay was very low, it could still satisfy his hunger. In fact, what he really cared about was his son, who was his only concern at that time. However, he engaged in the most noble and dangerous profession today.

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"I hope my son can be safe and sound," the middle-aged man said.

“What is peace in troubled times?”

"He is in the military, and I hope he will be strong enough to deal with any danger."

"What's your son's name? Do you have a picture of him?"

"His name is Chen Changjin, and this is his photo." As his only relative in this world, this father will naturally keep his son's photo on him at all times.

"You?" When he took out the photo and looked up, he found that the other person was suddenly in front of him, only three feet away.

The young man took the photo from his hand and looked at it.

"That's right!" He waved his feather fan and said, "Back off!".

"Yes, civilians, please retire!" If Chen Huai'an was still joking just now, then at this moment he was very shocked and with some slim hope, the ability that came to him from that moment just now

Look, this young man seems to have unique abilities. Maybe he can really help his son gain a strong enough ability to protect himself.

Haha, after the man retreated, he could still hear laughter coming from the hall behind him.

Winter in Beijing has always been relatively cold, and this year it has been especially cold. It has only been twenty-nine days, and the temperature has already reached more than ten degrees below zero.

The crunching sound of leather boots on the snow was a team of fully armed soldiers on duty.

They are just ordinary warriors, not as strong as the awakened ones, and their faces are red from the cold. They are also the cutest people, because they guard this ancient city with their lives.

"It's so cold today!" After completing a day's patrol mission, they could take a rare break.

"What are you thinking about, Chang Jin?" The platoon leader patted the young man in the team who had just joined the army this year. He was only twenty years old, but he had already experienced a battle with live ammunition, and was lucky to survive in that battle.

Come down.

"It's nothing, I feel a little homesick."

"Haha, I haven't been home for a few days. If not in a few days, you can take a day off to go back and have a look."

"Um."

"Let's go, let's eat."

"You go first, platoon leader, I'll be there in a minute."

Chen Changjin was the only one left in the room.

When will such days end? When Chen Changjin thinks of the battle he participated in, fear will inevitably arise deep in Chen Changjin's heart. It has been deeply rooted in his heart. The power of the mutant made him realize that it is definitely not the case.

What ordinary people can contend with is that they can survive one battle, but what about the next time?

"Chen Changjin?"

A voice that suddenly came to his mind pulled him back from his thoughts. He looked around and saw an elegant man with a feather fan and scarf in front of him in the room. He was wearing a robe and looked like

He has an extraordinary temperament, but in this cold winter, both his clothes and the feather fan gently shaking in his hand seem to be unusual or a little nervous.

"Who are you?"

"Chen Huaian is your father?"

"Yes, who are you?" Seeing this silent man suddenly mention his father, he frowned slightly.

"I will fulfill your father's wish."

"My father's wish?" Chen Changjin was confused.

"He hopes that you will gain great power to protect your safety. I am sure."

Who in this world doesn’t want to have powerful power? As a young man, Chen Changjin also has his own heroic dream. He also hopes that he can have powerful power, fight bravely on the battlefield, and defend his family and country everywhere.

, you can win money, status, and beauty for yourself in small ways. These things are the most attractive to young people, no matter what time they are.

"It's just, you're right, who do you think you are?!" This was the disdain in his heart.

"Put away your disdain, young man, and get ready. I will give you power. This power will shock you and the world!"

As he spoke, he gently shook the feather fan with his right hand and pressed his left hand on Chen Changjin's chest.

Suddenly, green light enveloped him.