In terms of appearance, Mo Yun has to admit that Mori Imai looks very handsome, about 1.85 meters tall, wearing a black uniform, a bit like Takuya Kimura when he was young.

But at this moment, Imai's eyes were dissipated and his uniform was also ragged.

Blood flowed down his arms, and he leaned against the wall of the small building with Mo Yun, staring at the huge break on the metal wall not far away, dazed and dazed.

It was night at this moment, and the moonlight above my head was covered by a dark cloud, and it was pitch black all around.

However, due to the combustion caused by the bomb explosion, the flames still burned everywhere in the base, releasing bloody light, projecting the shadows of everyone in the base everywhere, shaking constantly.

A group of people wearing uniforms and panicked people emerged, holding fire extinguishers and carefully extinguishing the flames.

"Report the situation here to the headquarters!"

"What happened..."

"That's not a demon, that's a god..." Someone knelt on the ground and bowed to the big hole in the metal wall, and actually regarded the footprints left by the monster as a miracle.

After a while of silence, Imai Mori looked up at Mo Yun and asked, "Mo Yun, you came from the Huaxia branch, right?"

Mo Yun hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Yes, I..."

He was determined to tell his situation, but he didn't know how to speak. The previous second he was sleeping in the suite of Jiangcheng Hotel, and the next second he came to the Ridao base, which was more than 5,000 kilometers away from Jiangcheng a few hours ago.

I guess no one will believe this bizarre situation if it comes out.

Do you want to tell Imai Mori that he has returned from time to time?

"Then I'll trouble you later, pass on the information about the monster's escape to the headquarters, Mo Yunsang." Imai Yu suddenly stood up and bowed deeply to Mo Yun, with a serious expression.

For some reason, he did not question how Mo Yun came here.

Perhaps it is common for people from the headquarters to come here, or perhaps he has no intention of engaging in such a problem anymore.

Mo Yun was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion: "Kun Imai, what do you mean?"

Imai Yuki said seriously: "What happened to the base is that as the deputy director and the highest person in charge at this moment, I cannot refuse to blame. I want to make up for my mistakes, catch up with the monster, and prevent it from entering the sea!"

"What?" Mo Yun shook his head immediately and retorted: "That's a death. I suggest that we should save our strength now and report the situation to the headquarters first. And you are injured again and it is not suitable to fight again."

"No, there are some things I have to do." Imai Yuki stood up and turned his head calmly, "See you."

Mo Yun frowned and stopped him: "You saw it just now. That thing is not something you and I can deal with. Even the king-level ancient blood man was killed with one blow. To put it bluntly, even if you can catch up with it, you will just die."

"Send death?" Imai Yuki said calmly, "This is my path. I can't protect the base, and I don't have the face to survive anymore. I can't explain to my dead colleagues."

He looked at Mo Yun seriously and said, "Please don't stop me anymore. Mo Yun, see you again."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Mo Yun looked at his calm expression and understood his determination to die. He was shocked and couldn't help clenching his fists.

Moreover, just after Imai Mori said the word "reach" again, he suddenly felt a strange fluctuation.

That feeling... the space around him fluctuated like a stream of water, and he even heard the sound of gurgling water.

Imai Mori turned around and jumped away. Just as he rushed to the hole of the metal wall, several more figures followed him resolutely.

After a moment, the group of warriors who resolutely died disappeared at the hole of the metal wall and rushed towards the giant creature that had already gone away.

Staring at their backs, Mo Yun suddenly felt dizzy.

The flames in front of him began to sway, and he couldn't help but lean against the wall, staring at everything in front of him.

Heaven and earth begin to reverse.

Everything in front of you is becoming blurred and abstract. If you use paintings as metaphors, it is like changing from realistic style to impressionist paintings.

Everything in the base was becoming blurred, the color was fading, turning into a ball of black and white, and the sounds around gradually faded away, the beeping, screaming, and crying of the flames... were all dissipating. Everything in this world seemed to be leaving him.

boom!

Mo Yun only felt a thunderous skull, his body shook violently, and he sat up from the bed.

There is a familiar ceiling in front of you.

A faint light broke into the curtains and shone in the quiet suite. This was the premium suite of Jiangcheng Hotel, which he recognized. Everything was the same as the scene I saw before going to bed. But this time, the details on the carpet and the tabletop could be seen clearly.

It was quiet all over, and only his own breathing could be heard.

breathe.

breathe.

Mo Yun then slowly recovered from the dream. The dream, or hallucination just now, was too real.

It was so true that it made him wonder if he was still in another dream.

"This feeling of being difficult to distinguish between true and false is so uncomfortable."

He let out a long sigh and looked at the electronic watch on the bedside table. It was exactly six o'clock in the morning.

It turned out that before he knew it, he had slept for more than three hours.

Putting the cushion next to the pillow behind his back, he leaned on the bed to calm his breathing down slowly.

The illusion, or dream just now, was too real, which made him dizzy. In addition, he faced the attack of the "imperial" monster, and the impact of his mind was also very strong, and it took time to recover. Thinking of the giant black hoof falling from the sky and the huge blood pit on the ground, he felt trembling all over.

The feeling of death came so deeply impressed him.

"Sure enough, did I get pulled into a fantasy dream just now? But why did I see the scene of the Hijima Base? If it was a dream, it would be too incredible..."

Mo Yun frowned and called out his personal panel again.

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Name: Mo Yun.

Nickname: Soul-Broken Sword

Strength: Returning to the realm

Status: Self-sealing (can be lifted, and the combat power will be increased to 15 times after self-sealing)

Ability: hallucination (panel special effects, fantasy dream attractions), flame release (normal), Yanyang true skills, land magic technique, giant elephant skills, hard qigong, soul-breaking sword (two styles)

Completed tasks (can be expanded):

1-Late Night Werewolf

2-Investigation of phytochemical disease

3-Secret Teaching of Desert Island

4-Ghost Cult Blood Sacrifice Conspiracy

5-Doomsday Journey (Ranking Mission)

6-Escape from Izu City (cursed)

Tasks to be completed (can be expanded):

1-Expand the New Century Organization

2-Help the Ancient Blood Academy get on track and teach talented awakened people

3-Expand the scale of the countermeasures and enhance the strength of the investigation team

4-Tracking Qi Wantong and understanding the existence of the secret religion

5-Beware of the traces of imperial monsters

6-Find out the truth of the fantasy dream

7-Prepare for the next possible survival game

8-Sharpen the true energy, further enhance the sword intent and strength, and strive to erase the curse power in the body as soon as possible

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With the help of his own hallucination effects, Mo Yun sorted out all the things he had done in recent times and what he needed to do.

He looked at the lines of light green fluorescent words that appeared in his vision, and felt a little heavy in his heart.

As his strength and identity improve, he gradually feels that he is taking on increasingly heavier responsibilities on his shoulders.

There are more and more things to do.

"But the most important thing is strength." He thought to himself, "If you can have the strength of a king-level ancient blood man and face the emperor-level family again, you can have the power of fighting, rather than just like the Hijima branch, you can only use your own life to fill it."

Although he did not agree with the practice of Imai's death, in his heart, he still admired Imai's behavior.

Yes, it's just a death sentence. Through the information from Professor Li, Mo Yun already knew that more than a dozen captain-level ancient blood men had given their lives to stop the monsters from entering the sea.

Among them, there is definitely Mori Imai.

He sighed.

Sacrifice one's life for righteousness.

For most people, it is just an ordinary noun, but Imai Mori used his life to fulfill his responsibilities.

Until his death, he fought for his own responsibilities and for his own beliefs.

Even though he failed in the end, he at least did not feel ashamed of his heart.

Mo Yun got out of bed and opened the curtains.

At the end of the horizon, a faint redness emerged, and the rising sun was about to rise.

He opened the window and let the cool air blow into the room.

"At present, we should improve our strength as soon as possible. Regarding other things that need to be done, I only grasp the general direction and leave all the specific things to others. Managers do not need to do it themselves. As their strength improves, I should also leave the specific things to others with confidence."

Mo Yun let the cool morning wind blow on his body, took a deep breath of fresh oxygen, and felt a lighter body and mind.

After seeing the king-level ancient blood man and the terrifying emperor-level monster after the dream last night, his desire for strength became even more urgent.

"Without strength, there is nothing. Even if you have it, you will lose it quickly."

He moved for half an hour and drove to the countermeasures bureau, intending to stay in seclusion in the underground base of the countermeasures bureau for a period of time.

The black off-road vehicle penetrates the morning light and drives on the streets of Jiangcheng.
Chapter completed!