Chapter 99 Invasion

That's the headquarters of the Ghost Control Bureau.

As a professional organization dedicated to protecting humanity and dealing with vengeful spirits, the Ghost Control Bureau would not have been able to maintain social order for so long if it couldn't even clean up the vengeful spirits in its own area.

Because there are no ghosts to disturb them, the mental state of the people here is naturally much better.

Meng Li also sensed it at this moment; the door was located in the middle of a cluster of buildings in the distance.

Based on the conversations of passersby, it was determined that this was the location of the headquarters of the Demon Slayers.

Without the slightest hesitation.

Having determined his destination, Meng Li rushed straight in that direction.

With his future self as a trump card, he dares to venture into even the most dangerous places. Not to mention that the extraordinary path for humans in this world is based on the soul, and their physical bodies are no different from ordinary people.

His body is ineffective against ghosts, but it's a devastating blow to the humans of this world. He doesn't think anyone can stop him.

His figure flashed, and in just a few seconds, he teleported into a vast area of ​​buildings consisting of numerous tall buildings.

At this moment, there were no ordinary people among the people who appeared in front of Meng Li. Meng Li glanced at them and found that there was faint black energy rising from their bodies. They were obviously all ghost controllers who controlled benevolent souls.

It's clear that the price of this extraordinary path is indeed considerable.

Most of them, like the middle-aged men before them, were pale, thin, and looked very weak.

And that's already considered good. Some of the demon tamers have abnormal markings on their bodies, such as bloodstains and pus. Not only is the black aura emanating from their bodies more obvious than that of their colleagues, but their life force is also almost nonexistent.

Rather than calling them human, it would be more accurate to describe them as living dead, like vengeful ghosts returning to their slumber.

After learning about the information online, Meng Li knew that controlling benevolent spirits would not come without a price.

To launch an attack that can strike the soul from a human body, a benevolent soul must come into contact with and merge with the human soul. Although a benevolent soul has no ill intentions toward humans, its essence, which distinguishes it from the human soul, is not much different from that of an evil soul.

Just like in ancient legends, those who have been in contact with evil spirits for a long time will become unlucky and weak. As time goes by, those who control benevolent spirits and slay ghosts will slowly become living dead and then suddenly die at some point.

If the benevolent spirit within its body still exists, it will slowly return to its original position.

In Meng Li's view, humanity in this world has long been hopeless. Their actions are like drinking poison to quench thirst, gaining power at a clearly unequal cost, yet they can only barely deal with vengeful ghosts.

But when even more powerful ghosts appear, no matter how much they struggle, it's all in vain; that's when true despair arrives.

However, he was not a savior, nor did he intend to stay and help humanity in this world.

After glancing at it a few times, Meng Li turned her attention away and continued walking.

Although his spatial movement is very strong, his weakness is also obvious: he can only move to places that are visible. If a place is completely closed off, Meng Li cannot enter it through spatial movement.

However, Meng Li said she could accept this.

In his eyes, this was just a means of long-distance travel, an absolute superpower. He didn't intend to ask for too much. Moreover, given his physical attributes, his physical movement speed in confined and complex places wouldn't be much slower than spatial travel.

Soon, Meng Li stopped in her tracks.

He could sense that the door was inside the building right in front of him.

But here's the problem: this building is completely enclosed.

The dark gray walls were smooth as if they were a single piece, and what appeared before Meng Li was a huge cube.

I don't know where the door to enter is.

But that didn't stop him. Meng Li could easily come up with more than a dozen ways to get in, but the main problem now was how big a commotion he wanted to make.

As a very easy-going person, he doesn't intend to use violence if the other party opens the door and lets him in.

At that moment, because of the stop, Meng Li's figure appeared in front of the building.

next second.

Buzz!

A red alarm sounded, followed by what could only be described as a barrage of artillery fire.

Suddenly, a large number of automated firearms rose from the nearby buildings and hidden locations.

Of course, there were other things besides firearms.

First, water bullets were launched and landed on the ground, emitting a foul odor. Then came beams of light condensed from the Bagua mirror and a large net made of red threads.

For a time, technology and feudalism intertwined, giving Meng Li a rather strange sense of déjà vu.

Are the ghosts of this world afraid of these mundane things?

As the headquarters of the Ghost Masters, these arrangements are obviously not useless. However, considering that they need to control benevolent spirits when they go out to deal with vengeful ghosts, these things are probably not very useful even if they are useful.

However, regardless of whether they are useful or not, they are useless to Meng Li.

After all, he wasn't a ghost at all, so naturally he wasn't afraid of these arrangements.

And there's no need to elaborate on the ordinary gunfire.

Even before the last world, these ordinary gunfires couldn't hurt him, let alone now that he has advanced to a higher level.

Their movements were so fast that they were completely invisible.

In an instant, he seemed to have created dozens of clones, which appeared simultaneously in all directions of the battlefield.

With a series of cracking sounds, everything turned into pieces of scrap metal.

The battlefield, which had just been filled with the sounds of gunfire, suddenly fell silent.

Meng Li reappeared at the door.

"I mean no harm. If possible, I would appreciate it if you could open the door."

Meng Li spoke to the air in front of her.

Although the other party had offended him, Meng Li considered himself to be a reasonable person, since he was the intruder.

Killing people in this world doesn't bring much benefit. If he can go back directly through the door, it's better to avoid violence if possible.

But at that moment...

"What kind of hothead are you, daring to infiltrate the Ghost Control Bureau?"

A somewhat puzzled voice came from behind.

Look up.

Suddenly, a figure appeared at the very top of the cube-shaped building.

He was a young man who looked to be in his early twenties.

He was dressed in white, and surprisingly, he didn't show any signs of being corrupted like other ghost tamers. Instead, he had a handsome face, like a noble young master from ancient times.

"I'd like to come in, could you open the door?"

Seeing that Meng Li's answer was irrelevant, the man frowned.

"Heh, of course you can. If you can defeat me, I'll take you in."

In this day and age of ghostly invasion, after witnessing Meng Li's skills, he felt a surge of admiration for his talent. If the other party had been deceived by a villain, he might have let him go.

But seeing Meng Li's attitude just now, even though he had a good temper, a hint of anger appeared on his face.

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