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Chapter 28 Nemesis Project(1/2)

Chapter 28 The Goddess of Vengeance Project

Author: Deng Dies

Chapter 28 The Goddess of Vengeance Project

"Look at your [Raphael]."

Before getting off the car, Rebecca patted the back of the cat in her arms. She turned her head slightly and said to Ryan with a blank expression:

"Don't let it die again."

The girl's red eyes flashed.

After the minibus was braking, she immediately got up, walked through the aisle, and got out of the car first.

"Meow!"

The cat leaps onto the owner's shoulder and then squats down on the man's shoulder.

Ryan stood up and glanced at the kitten licking the hair on his shoulder.

"Raphael" can deceive many people, but it can definitely deceive the Abyss race. Unlike the students around him, Rebecca Berrensied did not lose his memory of last night.

Her memory is very clear.

Yesterday, when the students from Group B asked for help from the headquarters, the word clearly stated: the complete body of the evil god is about to come.

In order to protect Ryan Winster, the Demon Hunter did not hesitate to give hints to the formal operators under his command.

The demon hunting mechanism seeks more, and they urgently need to cultivate Sherman Lawrence, who belongs to the Church.

For this purpose, the Holy Church has prepared for many years, gathered all resources, and prepared a crazy enhancement plan for their demon hunting genius. This plan is hell and despair. If it were not for the "genius among geniuses" recognized by the Holy Church, it would be impossible to obtain the enhancement plan.

Monesis plan.

"The so-called Goddess of Vengeance is a reinforcement plan that is built by the Holy Church to do its best to cultivate the strongest demon hunters as its ultimate goal."

"It is cold and inhumane. It was once regarded as a genius by the Holy Church. It was unable to carry out the Goddess of Nemesis plan until halfway, and then it fell in the middle way."

"Later, in addition to not being afraid of death, the candidates of the Venesis Project also had one more request."

“It’s not easy to die.”

In the dark room, the screen behind Minister Victor was shining coldly. His straight figure looked like a sharp sword, and his cold voice was inhumane.

The iron-gray prosthetic eyes swept across the two people in front of him, and Minister Victor nodded slightly.

"Ryan Winster."

“Rebecca Berrenheed.”

Last night, after killing the evil god, Ryan received an email, and the sender of the email was an unreliable Russian.

When Ryan came to the conference room of the Magic Hunting Agency, he pushed open the door protected by the alchemy realm.

But I found a petite figure wrapped in a bandage sitting in the conference room.

Minister Victor has been waiting for a long time.

“...”

"After seven years, the Goddess of Vengeance program has been launched again, and this time, the students recommended by the Academic Department of the Alchemy Temple and the Magic Hunting Agency are you two."

Minister Victor flashed and presented the content on the screen behind him to Ryan and Rebecca.

Looking at the planning process on the screen that could be called a trial of hell, Ryan's eyes were twitching at a fixed frequency.

"minister--"

“So, are we going to compete?”

Ryan looked inside the screen: Without the help of logistics personnel, he solved 10 most superior demon invasion incidents alone.

this.





It's just the first part of the task.

No wonder countless geniuses in the Alchemy Hall have all fallen into the middle way.

"This is your mission alone."

"As for Rebecca, she will be your backup, conducting the Valkyrie plan once your plan is completed."

“Rebecca will be your deputy.”

"And if you die, Rebecca will perform the plan of the Goddess of Vengeance on your behalf until the plan is completed-or both of you die in a bad life."

Minister Victor directly judged the fate of the two young people with a cold voice.

Ryan was stunned.

He turned his head and looked at the girl with a gauze bandage and looked particularly indifferent.

If he was not mistaken, perhaps the candidate originally scheduled for the "Goddess of Vengeance Project" should be this girl.

But it was precisely because of his appearance.

This led to the display of Ryan Winster's potential greater than Rebecca Berrensied, which is why the candidates for the plan changed halfway.

“No objection.”

Rebecca's lips trembled, and of course she noticed Ryan's weird gaze.

As if guessing the boy's doubts, Rebecca continued: "Just like Sherlock Holmes, who worked in London as a detective, was actually a demon hunter."

"Around him, there are also close, capable and trustworthy companions - John Watson."

The girl turned her head.

Due to excessive blood loss and paleness, the weak face looked delicate and perfect under the cold light, like a fragile treasure.

"I don't mind anyone doing the [Goddess of Vengeance Project]."

"As long as that person can hunt the most powerful demon."

"I have no objection."

She pursed her lips and smiled: "Even if I become his deputy, why bother?"

The painful beauty blooms on her tender face, and her maturity and gentleness that exceeds her age penetrate into Ryan's heart.

But soon, the next moment.

She seemed to have become that fearless madman again.

"The premise is that he should not die."

Rebeca's lips curled, and her round eyes narrowed slightly like a cat.

She stared at Ryan, and used her provocative smile to release the signal that Rebecca Berrensied was not willing to give in.

"Although it's not a task of the same difficulty."

"But I will definitely do it better, faster!"

She pulled off the gauze wrapped around her arms.

The temperament turned into fierce and fierce.

The scarlet eyes were bright and bright, like a wild beast hunting. Ryan realized that this might be the change brought about by the boiling blood in her body.

"."

Ryan looked up, staring at the silent Minister Victor, then turned his head, his blue eyes facing a scarlet luster.

"Yeah?"

"Then let's try it."

There was a crazy smile on his lips.

"But I still want to remind Miss Rebecca."

"Be Sherlock Holmes's deputy, John Watson."

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Ryan squatted on his shoulders and he slowly walked out of the car.

There is a huge square under his feet, and the academic department gates not far away are still magnificent and magnificent.

The girl carried her hands on her back, and the golden sunlight projected on the flawless jade lotus root, making the weak and boneless cervix look whiter and beautiful.

"Dadadada—"

Boots tapped on the slab, and the corners of the mini black windbreaker were lifted up.

She was thrilling in the sun like a flower butterfly, and the gray ink color of a waterfall rose up, and a faint fragrance was magnified by the sun.

Ryan looked up at the sky.
To be continued...
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