Yokosuka Base, Underground Laboratory.

This is the place where the CIA 9th Bureau, the General Staff Department, and the KBK team gathered to conduct various experiments on virtuality, death, and death, and is an absolute military forbidden zone.

It is also the training ground for the Death Gods in the CIA 9th Game.

"The king's lander! The mask of flesh and blood, all things, flying high, something called the name of human beings! The heat and the chaos, swept backwards across the sea and walked forward! The Thirty-one Breaking the Way·Red Artillery!"

Saito Yusuke opened his mouth suddenly and sang in a magnetic voice. The spiritual pressure moved with the voice and flowed into his palms.

When he was pronounced the last word "火", a glowing fireball condensed from his palm, and a bright red halo wrapped around the central flame.

Without any delay, the red cannon landed accurately on the target a hundred meters away.

Boom.

The red cannon exploded the steel target, melted at the edges, and slurry slowly flowed.

The observers called out the surveillance and found the cracks of the steel target by slowing the lens, which started to explode from the bull's eye.

This shows that Saito Yusuke has mastered the power and accuracy of the Red Cannon very well.

"It's great, it's worthy of being Saito. All the skills of killing fists and walking ghosts are A+, second only to Director Jack."

The observer sighed sincerely and wrote down the length, power and accuracy of the red cannon.

Saito Saito Yusuke was not satisfied with his ghost path and gave up singing, which was only half of the power it was currently, and it was still far from it.

Must work harder.

He thought, looking at the door.

"Saito, you can't do it yet. Let me show you how powerful I am today."

Liu Longzi held his head up and his chest held high, and stepped into the ghost training ground that should have been his.

Saito Yusuke seemed very patient with this girl in his country and asked, "Ruo, have you forgotten what Director Jack said?"

"Looking at it, don't use that bald man to suppress me. Why don't you have enough intelligence? I have never failed the exam!"

Liu Longzi shouted irritably, she came here either for other things or wanted to prove her IQ, so that she would not be insufficient.

She opened her right hand, held her right wrist with her left hand, aimed at another target, and sang loudly, "The King's Lander... The Thirty-One Red Cannon."

The spiritual pressure suddenly became disordered, and the red light ball spewing out between the palm did not move forward, and it increased several times in place, and finally a bang.

The red cannon exploded.

Liulongzi's double ponytails were blown up, like a hard broom, and his white and tender face turned black.

The ghost path of death is not only learned with spells, but also requires subtle control of spiritual pressure.

According to scientific research experiments, single-celled people are not suitable for learning ghost paths, but are more suitable for learning instant steps, killing techniques, and vain.

These don't require too much brains, just practice more.

She doesn't believe in evil, and always gives it a try every day to challenge her limits.

This is what the outcome will be like.

"Puff haha."

The observer couldn't help but laughed out loud.

"Hey, are you laughing and trying it out?! I made an occasional mistake!"

Liu Longzi made a loud argument, feeling full of anger. He was obviously a little bit short of it and couldn't beat him.

Outside the tempered glass, there were more death gods watching, and there were more laughter, and there was a breath of pleasure floating in the air.

She glared at her eyes and wrote down these people viciously, intending to teach them the principles of being a human being when training the art of killing.

"Hmph, you guys wait for me!" She left here angrily, intending to tidy up her hair and wash her face.

Saito Yusuke shook his head.

Someone reached out to support the door that he wanted to close and shouted inside: "Saito, Director Jack is looking for you."

"Yeah, I get it."

He gave up the idea of ​​continuing to practice and went outside.

The entire underground laboratory was reclassified on June 5th, and part of it was used as scientific research experiments. It was closed all day long, and even the gods of death were unable to get into it without authorization.

The original training ground was planned to be four areas: Killing the fist and walking ghosts, running through a highway, and at the end of both sides are elevators leading to the ground.

On the left is the exit, and on the right is the elevator that goes straight to Jack's office.

Saito Yusuke took the elevator to the director's office. The interior was bright and spacious, with a fish tank for viewing, and a large beauty poster on the wall.

Jack sat behind the desk, raised his head, and said with a tired look on his face, "Saito, I have something to leave to you."

Saito Souzuo asked, "What's the matter?"

"This is the newly discovered God of Death. You can ask if she wants to join the CIA 9th."

Jack threw out a document.

Recently, he is really busy with training and work, and he doesn't delay his rest time for two hours a day.

It made him miss the leisurely days of changing his girlfriend once a week.

The culprit that caused him to be so busy was Aoki.

I don’t know what it was because of the madness, but the speed of shooting was increasing day by day. In one month, the number of death gods surged to more than 4,000.

MI7, Shaya, France's DGSE, Captain Thirteenth Division, Captain Second Division, Captain Ninth Division, and Captain Ninth Division, these newly added captains have no big problems.

The General Staff Department, the CIA 9th CBK can also select 100 people to supplement its own power.

The problem lies in the death of those retail investors.

Aoki never sees how he was born, but only sees whether he is suitable or not. If it is suitable, anyone can give it to him.

Currently, there are about 483 retail investors registered in the CIA, distributed in the 23rd District of Tokyo, of which 200 people play for major chaebols, and 90 people are willing to join the CIA.

The rest of the people advocate independence or set up violent groups, and they are all guys who are likely to commit crimes.

Retail investors are different from those with the ability to recite. They were almost ordinary people at first, but suddenly they had power and could easily embark on a path of no return under impulse.

This sentence is not in vain if you have a sharp weapon and killing intention.

But there are not as many retail investors in the CIC Nine Games in Japan.

Many death gods were recalled to the country, which made him want to learn Cao Cao in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms to post a call for recruitment.

"When will I set out?"

Saito Yusuke casually scanned the information and looked up to ask. He liked to ask everything clearly so that he would not get trapped.

Jack thought about it and took out two more copies of the information, "Tomorrow morning, I will persuade them to join, and don't force me if I don't."

Saito Yusuke took it and nodded, "Okay, no problem, Director Jack, you have to pay more attention to your health. I think you have always worked recently."

"Thank you for your concern. I want to rest. You are not unaware of the recent situation. The envoy of the Spirit King is so busy. How can I, the captain, avoid being lazy?"

Jack complained.

"I'm too much, say goodbye." Saito Yusuke bowed, picked up the information and wanted to leave. The death token on his waist lit up, and a pitch-black liquid poured out from the skull's eyes.

He was swept away instantly.

"Welcome to the Soul Realm."
Chapter completed!