Somewhere in the sea, a huge and luxurious cruise ship is driving in the middle of the sea. At night, dusk falls, and a teenager on the deck is leaning against the railing, blowing the sea wind.
The big and round moon radiated a soft light, and the noise from the banquet floor could be heard from the deck from time to time.
"There's really enough noise." Although there was a homicide, the banquet did not stop. Even if the identity of eight generations of Guijiang is noble, it has nothing to do with the banquet. These people with identity will not make themselves uncomfortable because of people who have nothing to do with themselves.
Moreover, they are now in the middle of the sea. Even if the perpetrator wants to run, there is no place to run. The police let the banquet continue. Even if they disagree, it is estimated that the ability of Mumu police officer can not stop it.
Xiaozhi hates the noisy environment. When he was in pocket star, he was forced to attend some banquets because of his identity, but for Xiaozhi, that place is too boring.
Many people hold their own purpose to deliberately please some people, and even some unknown transactions, which look very disgusting.
"Ah, I didn't expect the handsome boy to be here alone." when Xiao Zhi looked at the endless sea and sighed boredom, a familiar but strange voice suddenly came.
"Belmord." Glancing back, Xiao Zhi ignored it when he saw it was belmord. After all, his current strength was not worried about whether belmord poisoned him or something.
Belmord, who came slowly, turned his head and didn't look at her after seeing Xiaozhi glancing at her, which made a different color flash in her eyes.
Belmord is quite confident about his appearance. When attending some banquets, the number of people staring at him can't be counted. Even some people in the organization want to possess her.
However, the rumors of belmord in the black clothes organization are too scary. Many people speculate that belmord is likely to be the woman of the boss, so they dare not really implement it even if they have ideas, let alone belmord's strength.
"The person you organized the transaction should be Batai yantaro." Ignoring belmord who came to him, Xiao Zhi said casually.
"Well? How do you know?" There was no surprise that he had been exposed, as if he had known for a long time.
"When the police checked, they found that a speedboat was missing from the cabin. When they were in the banquet hall just now, they didn't see gin and vodka." The people of the organization in black are the focus of Xiaozhi's investigation, and the degree of threat is even far greater than that of Japan's left and right wings.
From the system, Xiao Zhi learned that the future of the world will eventually usher in the doomsday era. Xiao Zhi was not worried about the emergence of zombies. On the contrary, it was the organization in black that made him care.
After all, it's too mysterious. It's not that Xiao Zhi hasn't thought of reading Qin wine or belmord's memory with the writing wheel eye, but the world is not as simple as it seems. There is magic.
Therefore, Xiaozhi can't guarantee whether there are magic people in the black organization. In order to avoid disturbing the organization, Xiaozhi decided to let it go.
It's still too reluctant for Xiaozhi to deal with three organizations at one time. At least we should get rid of the two organizations on the left and right wings first, and then we can deal with the organization in black.
"It's really not simple." Xiao Zhi suddenly thought of a place in the original book with some doubts, opened the writing wheel eye, looked at belmord, and immediately found the abnormality.
Xiaozhi found that the number of cell division in belmord is surprisingly fast, which is almost comparable to the body of immortals, but the difference is that once the cells in belmord divide, the original cells will die immediately.
It's like constantly renewing cells, so this ability of cell division can only keep belmord young.
In other words, belmord's age has stopped at a certain age. He is neither getting old nor getting younger. The new cells that divide constantly replace the old cells.
It's like a car. The engine is not broken, but it will be replaced with a new one every day. Although the car can drive all the time, it won't get faster. It can only be said to ensure that the engine is always new.
However, the pain of cell division is no joke. Belmord, a woman, is afraid to endure unimaginable pain from the moment she survived the first generation of 4869.
Although she looks no different from normal people, the pain will not disappear. She should have been used to the pain caused by cell division.
Xiao Zhi realized that she appreciated the fact that all the cells in her body kept dividing. This pain is very similar to the state of genetic instability.
The cells of the immortal body have strong vitality, which can eliminate the pain caused by division. Otherwise, the immortal body is not a good ability.
"Hum ~"
"What are you laughing at?" Seeing the corner of Xiaozhi's mouth cocked up, belmord's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Some people don't understand why Xiaozhi should laugh.
"No, I just can't figure out what the purpose is to keep you alive until now." He lifted belmord's delicate chin and smiled slightly, which made belmord's eyes shrink in an instant.
"You ~ can't say." Belmord looked shocked, looked at the scarlet pupils in Xiaozhi's eyes, and asked in disbelief.
"At the moment of my writing round, everything on you will have nowhere to hide."
"Well?" As soon as the voice fell, Xiaozhi suddenly lost his head, because he suddenly felt a familiar power, but this power was not very clear, which made Xiaozhi feel unable to grasp.
"The power of darkness, can belmord do magic?"
"No, she doesn't have any other powers except cell problems.".