Chapter 623： Clan that can turn indefinitely

damn it.

It's not what I expected at all.

When walking towards the detention room, there was a Hannah who didn't know where to go, and there was a peerless assassin who had accepted Broughton's order and came to report, which made Marisa Wigler's thoughts turn sharply. He took out the phone and dialed Walter Burke.

"Hey."

"I'm in trouble."

Marissa Wigler quickly told Walter Burke what was happening at this moment, and then said in a deep voice, "Damn it, what should I do now?"

Walter Burke over there said in a deep voice: "Go to Paris, Otto is in Paris."

"Okay!"

Marissa Wigler hung up the phone, and then, almost hitting the front, Agent Ennis who stopped suddenly: "Why..."

The words did not fall.

Marissa Wigler also saw that the two agents, with their throats separated, flung themselves at the door of Locke's detention room.

"W..."

"Up, up, up!"

Agent Aini waved his hand, and then, loaded the bullet, and brought the five agents who escorted Marisa Wigler behind him, and quickly approached Locke's detention room. .

boom!

The door of the detention room was blasted open, and then, Agent Ennis filed in with other agents.

"Safety!"

"Safety!"

"Safety!"

Sitting on the single bed, looking down at Locke, who was holding the book in his hand, he slowly raised his head, looked at the agents who filed in and surrounded him, chuckled lightly, and then looked at Marisa who walked in. Vigler: "It's a pity."

Again.

Every time Locke kills, he will give people a way to live.

So did Marissa Wigler.

If Marissa Wigler went directly to leave by helicopter, then she could live.

Pity.

Like everyone else, Marissa Wigler is always not good at taking multiple-choice questions. When faced with the most important multiple-choice question in life, like everyone else, she will choose the wrong answer.

Marissa Wigler walked in, and suddenly heard this sentence, her face was dark enough to drop ink: "It's you bastard!"

Locke narrowed his eyes.

Marissa Wigler said directly: "Where is he?"

Locke tilted his head: "Who?"

"Eric."

"I have no idea."

Locke answered Marisa Wigler's question truthfully, and then put away the forbidden book "Son and Lover" in his hand, and looked at Marisa Wigler: "Your question is mine. Answered, now, it's your turn to answer my question."

With a snort, Marissa Wigler took out her silver pistol from her bosom and pointed at Locke: "You are just as arrogant as your **** mother."

"Second time."

"what?"

Locke stared at Marissa Wigler who pointed a gun at him, smiling extremely brightly.

next second!

Next to him, Agent Ennis, who had just had his own name, suddenly changed his face.

but……

moment!

The expression on Agent Ennis face froze.

The other agents who were protecting Marissa Wigler were also completely immobilized as if they had lost time.

Immediately after.

dong dong dong!

Agent Ennis and several other agents fell on the metal floor, making a very crisp sound.

Marissa Wigler's pupils trembled, subconsciously facing Locke and pulling the trigger.

Boom!

The bullet went straight through Locke, who was sitting on the bed, looking up at him, and then bounced to the wall.

"Varied……"

"Hello."

"..."

Marissa Wigler's eyes shrank, she turned around with a swish, and then she saw Locke, who appeared behind her at some point.

Locke opened his right hand with a squeak, directly covering Marissa Wigler's face.

Marissa Wigler's eyes widened: "Wait..."

The words did not fall.

Locke's thoughts, in an instant, swept away toward Marissa Wiegler's sea of ​​consciousness.

The endless energy is like a tsunami, rumbling, and like the top of a mountain, direct, condescending, and descending from the sky, instantly covering Marisa Wiegler's sea of ​​consciousness.

next second.

The look in Marissa Wigler's eyes quickly disappeared the moment she just finished speaking.

Boom!

Marissa Wigler's body fell steadily to the ground.

Locke stood on the spot, closed his eyes, and quickly analyzed the news in Marissa Wigler's sea of ​​consciousness.

quite a while.

Locke opened his eyes, and for the first time, there was a slight floating in his calm eyes.

Head down.

Locke stared at Marissa Wigler's body.

A mass of black mist emerged beside Locke, and the ruler of the underworld, Ms. Jelly Protec, appeared beside Locke.

Just now, when Locke personally explained, Jerry Protec cast her eyes from the underworld to this side, wanting to see who it was that ate the gall of a bear heart and a leopard.

result……

"Without a soul?"

Jerry Protek looked at Marisa Wiegler, who had no soul, and at the same time, Hades did not accept this soul, and was slightly surprised: "Mephisto's Death Walker?"

Locke shook his head: "No, Mephisto is not qualified to play Deathwalker on Earth!"

The Supreme Mage does not allow it either.

Again.

"Death walkers also have souls."

Locke's eyes flickered, analyzing Marisa Wiegler's consciousness just now, and said solemnly: "The Infinite!"

Jerry Protek looked at Locke: "What is this?"

Locke said: "Simply put, this is a race that does not need to go through reincarnation or go to the underworld. After death, it will immediately reincarnate and reawaken the memory of the previous life."

Jerry Protek: "The Infinite...Goddess?"

Among the five creation gods, Infinity ranks third, and is called Eternal's younger sister. Where there is eternity, there must be infinity.

And the race that can directly pass the death of the five creation gods and can turn around infinitely, there is no doubt that the first impression to Jerry Protec is that it is a believer or descendant of the infinite goddess.

Locke shrugged: "I don't know that."

After all, he is not omnipotent, and everything he knows stems from the memory of Marisa Wigler, who was plundered by him.

And in the memory of Marisa Wigler.

seem……

She is of the Infinite Race, Walter Burke is also of the Infinite Race, and even that Eric Heller is a member of the Infinite Race. These people, in the endless reincarnation, reincarnate again and again , never stop.

Then……

The brain seems to be watted.

To put it simply, Marisa Wigler and Eric Heller, and a man named Otto, got tired of being in the endless cycle of endless reincarnation, and began to feel that it was all illusory, They want the embrace of death, so they want to destroy themselves by destroying the world.

Of course.

Some people are tired of it, and some people are naturally not tired of it, so differences arise. After the so-called world-annihilating weapon was built, that weapon was snatched away.

Lorraine Broughton.

but……

Locke carefully searched Marisa Wigler's memory. It seems that in Marisa Wigler's memory, only the memory of how they informed the KGB and secretly pushed the KGB to kill Lorraine Broughton, And there is no memory of whether Lorraine Broughton is the Infinite.

It seems that Lorraine Broughton is not infinite?

Locke came back to his senses and looked at Jerry Protec: "Have the registration of the soul body left over from the Mephisto period been completed?"

Jerry Protek seemed to know what Locke wanted to ask, and shook her head: "There is no Lorraine Broughton among these soul bodies. Of course, it does not rule out that Lorraine Broughton's soul is falling into the former After hell, it was eaten by a certain **** lord as a snack."

When Locke heard Jerry Protec's words, he couldn't help laughing.

Jerry Protek seemed to sense something and looked at Locke: "Then I'll leave first, Lord God."

Locke hummed.

Almost as soon as Ms. Jerry Protec left, within ten seconds, a figure appeared at the door of the detention room.

Mace appeared in Locke's line of sight and glanced at the corpses on the ground, especially the corpse of Marisa Wiegler, who didn't seem surprised at all.

Locke smiled and said, "I'm still thinking, when will you come over?"

Mace walked in, ignoring the corpse on the ground: "There's no way, the unparalleled assassins are going crazy on it. I think, at this time, your side should be the safest, what do you think?"

The corners of Locke's mouth rose: "I thought you were going to fight the unparalleled assassin."

After all, in Locke's perception at the time, Mace seemed to have this plan.

Mace admitted: "I thought about it, but, no need, I'm not sure, and I feel that if I were by your side, the unparalleled assassin would not kill me, right."

Locke smiled and said nothing.

After a while.

The gunshots in the base gradually weakened until the end.

next second.

With the sound of crisp leather shoes stepping on the ground, under the watchful eyes of Locke and Mays, the unparalleled assassin with sunglasses appeared at the door of the guard room.

Bowing his head The unparalleled assassin stared at the room, his eyes widened, the corners of his mouth opened slightly, and on Marisa Vigler, who was restless, he looked up at Locke, and he couldn't hear any fluctuations in his tone: "Look. I came a step late."

Locke smiled and said, "It's not too late, you kill people."

The unparalleled assassin was not at all surprised: "Murdering is one price, and the blame is another price, Mr. Broughton."

Locke smiled and said, "I know, I will transfer the money to your account."

"Thank you."

The Peerless Assassin laughed when he heard this, then glanced at Mace who was standing with Locke, then turned and left.

Soon.

In the base, quiet, seems to have become a tomb!

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