Chapter 314 Don’t Be so Arrogant in Your Next Life!

Looking at the horrific scene on the screen, Brian was in a good mood, but suddenly felt something was wrong.

He knocked on the table: "As far as I know, the pollution medium can be transmitted through the video, what about this?"

The man with the eyes glanced at him, stared for a few seconds and then said lightly:

"After remote testing, the original video is indeed highly polluting, but after multiple imaging technology compilations, this pollution has been isolated.

This technology is also used in the conference room in the video.

Normally, they will not be affected by the pollution.

As a result, you have just seen it.

They are still polluted.

Fortunately, everything in the conference room is archived.

Before coming here, we have investigated all the archives.

The result surprised us.

The source of pollution actually came from the process of communicating with you.

After multiple intelligent compilations and reorganizations, it is still impossible to isolate the pollution source from your side.

Those idiots found the wrong person, so they have the current end.

This is what they deserve.

Of course, this is not our focus now. "

Speaking of this.

He adjusted his glasses and looked at Brian in surprise: "So, Mr. Brian, can you tell us how you use that power?"

As soon as this was said, everyone looked at Brian.

Dean reacted the most.

It seemed like he was meeting Brian for the first time: So you are so vengeful?

Of course Brian would never admit such a thing.

His face darkened and he took off his glasses:

"Interesting.

Victim blaming theory?

First of all, you have to figure out that it was your people who tricked me into participating in the experiment and then took the opportunity to pollute me.

I didn't know this until the communication ended.

The price was that I almost died!

As for how they were polluted by me, how do I know?

If this thing is so easy to be controlled by people, why do you need to spend so much effort and kill so many people?"

"What you said makes sense, but you easily figured out that it was memetic pollution, and you may not be able to see the purpose of Alvin and his group of people recruiting you guys. .

Before coming here, we collected all your information and asked more than a hundred sociologists and psychologists to predict your character model hundreds of times.

The results show that there is a probability of more than 90% that you have discovered the real purpose of the conscription.

There is a probability of more than 67% that you have mastered some special means of utilizing pollution.

After all, it is just utilization, not creation.

If you want to utilize it, you only need to grasp a little opportunity, which requires more luck than difficulty...

Our speculation is all very reasonable.

There is no point in your quibbling! "

The man with glasses said lightly.

He didn't care about Brian's reaction.

No matter how fierce a kitten is, it can't scare people, it will only make people feel cute.

The anger of the weak is just a clown's behavior, which can only make people laugh.

If Dean wasn't next to him, this Brian would not be qualified to sit opposite him.

The place where he really should be is the laboratory of the base, not the reception room!

Facing Brian's silence.

The man with glasses knew that he might have guessed right.

The smile on his face grew even wider:

"I know that what Alvin and the others did hurt you, but you should be more grateful that your girlfriend is Dean's daughter.

Because of him, we are willing to give you a chance to negotiate.

After all, you killed so many members of our family. They were wrong, so they died, but some power cannot be controlled by an individual.

This is a sin and an unstable factor.

Those former congressmen who died also have close relatives in our family.

We want to appease those people, and we also need a suitable explanation.

For your safety, Brian, I I suggest you cooperate with us.

Let's develop this power together.

For Mr. Dean's sake, we will give you the benefits you deserve!"

Brian nodded:

"The benefits I deserve?

Alvin and his group also said this when they asked me to help with the experiment. As a result, I was almost killed. Why should I trust you? In addition, how can you be sure that I know how to control that kind of power? "

"You have no choice!"

The man with glasses saw that Dean didn't speak, and his tone became hard: "As for whether you have mastered it, we will know it after a trip to the laboratory!"

Third-level life?

The reason why every family of the Holy Council is so high and mighty is because they have weapons to deal with third-level life!

Otherwise, why would those high-level deformers be honest rats in the ditch!

Brian was so angry at the words of the man with glasses that he laughed.

Gah!

These people guessed it right.

He really has mastered that kind of power!

Brian looked at Dean and signaled with his eyes: Can he kill him?

Dean blinked hesitantly: If what he said is true, then kill him.

Brian nodded.

Their eye contact did not escape everyone present.

The man with glasses felt something was wrong and stood up suddenly.

He looked at the two of them warily: "Don't do anything impulsive. We are now discussing how to deal with this matter, not pursuing responsibility. The dead are meaningless. Maintaining the stability of the deep-sea base is what we pursue!"

Brian ignored this guy's words and glanced at these people: "Since you have made behavioral predictions for me, have you predicted any possibility?"

"What's possible?"

"You will die?"

As the words fell, the skull behind Brian's head vibrated at an exaggerated speed.

next moment.

The individual in this group of people who was not even a first-level life screamed as if he had seen something terrifying. The skin and flesh on his body seemed to have fallen into a pool of sulfuric acid, and turned into a pool of blood and water in front of everyone. A complete set of clothes and shoes.

Along with wisps of white smoke rising, the blood also disappeared.

A big living person completely disappeared from this world in less than two seconds.

This terrifying scene not only frightened the men with glasses, but also Dean and General Brinton on the side. They looked at Brian with strange eyes, and then subconsciously looked away, fearing that this would happen. This strange attack will also be transmitted to yourself.

Brian was actually frightened by this scene.

鈤~

The opponent's death state was clearly caused by his flesh and blood corrosion talent!

Don't wait for everyone's horrified reaction.

There were several more people whose bodies seemed to be suffocating. Under the increasingly horrified eyes of everyone, cracks appeared on their bodies, as if they were struck by terrifying ultrasonic waves. With a bang, they exploded into countless pieces of flesh and blood. end..

At this point, all the more than 20 people who were not at level one or above were dead.

The remaining survivors of the spectacled man were also frightened and went crazy.

Especially the man with glasses who looked down upon Brian in front of him. He looked at Brian excitedly and begged for mercy: "We are the newly appointed members of the Holy Council. If you kill me, you will slap our family in the face. This is not the same as your killing." Die Alvin, their nature is different, calm down, take back the pollution, we can’t die!”

The other big shots who thought they had taken advantage of him also looked at Brian and begged for mercy.

Under everyone's frightened eyes, Brian shook his head: "This is not my own ability. It was your tribe who used me for human experiments. In the end, the ability was inexplicably given to me. It can only be emitted and cannot be recycled. I'm sorry."

With that said, he walked up to the man with glasses, adjusted his glasses, and seriously advised him: "Man, don't speak so arrogantly in the next life, and be a low-key person, otherwise you will die easily."

"FK Squid!"

The man with glasses wanted to punch Brian in the body.

His arm just went up.

His body froze.

The eyes of the man with glasses seemed to be burned by magma, turning into pitch-black charcoal, and streams of white smoke were rising from all over his body.

The heat of terror burned him from the inside out in just a short moment, turning him into a withered skeleton...

Along with the wisps of rags, they were lit and turned into smoke.

Click~

Pieces of withered body parts hit the ground.

Glasses man, die!

His death was just the beginning.

Under the gazes of the three Brians, the successors of the Holy Council who had just got off the plane died under various magical abilities, as if they were cursed out of thin air, or attacked by a group of invisible aberrants. Same.

There are many ways to die, but they are all full of weirdness.

Looking at the corpses lying on the ground, General Brinton, the leader of the deep-sea base coalition forces, pursed his lips.

He looked at Dean and said in a serious tone: "Dean, your son-in-law has gone too far."

The man with glasses is not a sand dollar, so he is naturally tough for a reason.

In the entire Western countries, there are so many countries, each country, so many official organizations, but there are only so many seats in the Holy Council... In the end, it depends on the fist.

Level 3 beings are worthy of respect, but they can be killed at a high cost.

It's just that the risk is a bit high.

Dean was eyeing Blaine in surprise.

Hearing this, he shrugged, took out a piece of Paradise Grass tobacco and stuffed it into his mouth, muttering: "No, it's different, times have changed, Brinton, you know, those who were sent here are all those families The leaders of their family wish these chirping old guys would die soon."

"But they won't die inexplicably!"

Brinton thought Dean didn't understand what he meant: "Especially that kind of power. People in the Holy Council have been studying this kind of power, but countless people have died and they can't get in. They can only use it, but they can't control it." , until this defense crisis, they had a glimmer of hope, and now your son-in-law has become an even bigger hope.”

Dean was happy.

He exhaled a puff of smoke and pointed at the corpses on the ground: "Brington, have you stayed here for too long and become stupid? Haven't you noticed yet? Brian not only mastered that kind of power, but can also control it accurately, otherwise you Why is the female secretary outside the door still alive?"

Brinton looked back and saw his beautiful female secretary, covering her mouth and lying limply on the ground. She also exuded a stinky smell and looked like she had been frightened to the point of peeing.

He was silent for a moment and stretched out his palm towards Dean:

"Okay, I know what you mean.

With you here, and with you as the son-in-law who controls the power of memes, your voice is no longer the same.

This power is too lethal to ordinary creatures, and no one dares to bet on it.

It seems that the Holy Council is going to bleed this time!

Give me a straw of paradise!

My heart can't stand it!

FK, you damn robber, why are you so lucky?

No matter how strong you are, you still have such a good son-in-law! "

Brinton reacted.

He was deceived by the glasses man's gambling with his life.

The current situation is similar to Brian becoming a biological nuclear weapon that is extremely threatening to ordinary people, highly mobile, and can think.

Add Dean, a third-level life.

There are many things that can be done.

Brian really cooperated with that group of people, which is really stupid!

After all, he was not slandered for mastering something that he shouldn't have, but he really mastered that kind of forbidden power!

These are two different concepts.

"Don't be jealous, Brinton, you are just witnessing the beginning of the legend now..."

Dean threw a cigarette to Brinton and murmured.

This was the first time he used the word legend to describe Brian, and it was in front of Brian, which shows how much impact Brian had on him.

Dean felt as if he had never really understood this black-haired man who stole his daughter.

Brian, who had just suppressed his pineal gland, heard this and turned his head and smiled: "Dean, you finally admit that I am better than you, I am glad you realize this."

"Get lost!"

Dean rolled his eyes and walked to the corpses to look at them.

These corpses are a bit strange.

Logically speaking, memetic pollution and death characteristics are basically the same.

As a result, whether it is the symptoms of the dead in the previous video or the unlucky people who died from memetic pollution in front of them, the ways of death are all different, just like the memetic pollution in Brian has mutated.

And

Dean glanced at the terrified secretary at the door.

The other party has not even reached the first level of life, but in front of so many new pollution sources, he has not been affected at all.

It seems that Brian has more secrets.