In Shen Feng's childhood masterpiece "Detective Conan", Conan, the death god elementary school student who has been in the first grade for 25 years and has finally been promoted to the next semester, has his own old enemy, that is, everyone uses their wine names as code names, and is jokingly called " Winery” dark organization.

Judging from the current roles, except for the old friend Gin, all the other main members of this villain criminal organization are undercover.

This setting has always been Shen Feng's favorite plot. Every time he thinks of Gin, a good and diligent employee of the winery, Shen Feng almost sheds tears for him.

Of course I smiled.

Ask yourself, if he had become a being like Gin, surrounded by all the young people, he would probably be angry to death.

The Purification Society is an organization like a dog-skin plaster. It is simply like a centipede. If you cut off a few of its legs, new ones will grow out in a few days.

From the time Shen Feng discovered the existence of the Purification Society until now, Shen Feng has eliminated many Purifiers by himself, plus the number of Purifiers that the Salvation Army has eliminated based on various clues, totaling thousands.

But it's still of no use.

These cockroaches hiding in the dark are like viruses or fungi, constantly multiplying in secret.

And that Ke'suer who was hiding somewhere made people feel even more chilled.

Coupled with the discovery of latent purifiers who were hypnotized and pretended to be normal people lurking everywhere, the power of the Purification Society even exceeded Shen Feng's original expectations.

If you want to exterminate weeds, it is useless to just burn out the grass stems with wildfires. You must clean out all the roots buried in the soil and let them completely wither and wither.

Perhaps the most convenient way is not to pull out the roots of weeds, but to inject poison into the roots...

Thinking of this, Shen Feng's eyes became much kinder when he looked at Ivanovic.

This is a treasure!

He didn't even think of this before and directly killed thousands of Purifiers. It was really a waste and it really shouldn't be...

But speaking of it, without the in-depth study of the brain during the evil spirit virus epidemic, Shen Feng was not sure that he would be able to control the Purifiers directly through hypnosis.

After all, the other party is an admirer of the Whisperers, and his best skill is probably hypnosis.

This Ivanovich is a very good research subject...

Thinking of this, Shen Feng's Gray Tide incarnation touched Ivanovic's head again, and a cluster of nanomachines detached and quickly enveloped Ivanovic's face.

In the blink of an eye, a new face has covered Ivanovic's face, making him look like a completely different person, and his originally dislocated jaw has also been reset.

Shen Feng said to Kawan:

"Take care of him. If you want to keep him alive, keep him useful. Go ahead. I will naturally come to you when needed."

Upon hearing this, Kawan immediately saluted Shen Feng and said:

"Yes, Commander!"

Without hesitation, he turned around and dragged Ivanovich out of the cave.

After passing through the tunnel of the cave and walking out of the cave entrance, the sun was dazzling and dry mountain peaks were blowing by. The environment outside was still extremely harsh and desolate.

But at this time, in Kavan's eyes, everything was different.

Even the bare rocky hills in the distance look particularly lovely.

His connection with the world seems to have become closer.

Everything has meaning, and his existence will be sublimated.

Turning around to look at Ivanovich, whose appearance had changed drastically, the metal mask was completely attached to his face, but it looked like human skin. If you don't reach out and touch it, you can't see any difference at all. Kavan

I couldn't help but be amazed.

He also vaguely understood in his heart that this should be something like nanomachinery technology or liquid metal technology, and it was not magic.

Just the technology that is so far beyond this era is enough to show how powerful the commander is.

"Let's go to Baghdad."

The group immediately got on their horses and headed south on the rugged mountain road, preparing to enter Iraq.

Not far ahead was a village controlled by the Assassins. After resting and dressing up there, they completely escaped the possibility of being hunted, and from then on they just swam into the sea.

Kaavan's plan was to travel across Iraq to Kuwait.

The economy there is developed, it has advanced medical equipment, which makes it easier for the commander to carry out plans, and the transportation is convenient, so many things are much simpler.

Looking at the small villages approaching in the distance, Kavan already felt a little itchy.

After leaving the vicinity of the cave, his mobile phone had no network connection.

Now, except for the prisoner Ivanovich, the thing he can't wait for most is to open the "Real Doomsday Game" and have fun for a while!

Just the names of the stone statue apocalypse, the nuclear war wasteland apocalypse, and the gray tide apocalypse were enough to make him want to enter them immediately.

And it is said that this game also has a virtual reality version, where I can meet all kinds of like-minded people. I am really looking forward to it!

Finally, half an hour later, they arrived at the small village in the distance.

There is a self-built network here!

Kavan found a room alone and went in. He closed the door and did not allow anyone to enter. Then he held his phone with both hands piously, clicked on the icon of the real doomsday game, and selected "Stone Statue Doomsday" to start.

My own apocalyptic journey...

At the same time, in the back room of a magnificent hotel in Kuwait, a dozen men wearing Arabic robes and headscarves were sitting there, nervously looking at the auction table in front of them.

This is an auction of extremely high standards. All those who can appear here are powerful figures from the oil-producing countries in the Middle East or super rich people. They are either rich or noble. It can even be said that everyone can influence the international oil price.

Born with a golden key in their mouth, rich enough to rival the country, this is how they are described.

But now, each of these dozen people behaved cautiously, looking at the auction table as if they were a group of primary school students, no one dared to make any mistakes.

The person standing on the auction stage holding an auction hammer was a member of the royal family whom they all feared and had a respected status.

Here, something is going to be auctioned, and it will be hosted by that distinguished royal family member personally.

There was no introduction to the lot on the screen behind it, and there was no trace of the lot at all.

There isn't even a catalog of the lots.

But these people all looked impatient, as if they couldn't wait for the auction to start immediately.

Obviously, they themselves have already received some information and understand what this auction means.

Then I heard the royal family member glance around the crowd and say slowly:

"My dear friends, you also understand what the items in this auction are and how much they are worth. Let me make it clear first that I only have one. As for the money raised from the auction, I will also donate all the rest.

Yes, it's up to you... I'll announce the base price first, one billion US dollars."

He said it in an understatement, and everyone below them also kept their expressions unchanged and nodded slightly, obviously agreeing with the price.

After all, for such a precious thing, a billion dollars is really nothing.

"The price will be increased by US$100 million each time. After exceeding US$2 billion, the price will be increased by US$200 million each time." The auctioneer who was a member of the royal family continued, "The auction will begin now."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone immediately raised their hand.

"One billion dollars."

As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, someone else quickly raised their hands.

This time, the third and fourth people raised their hands almost simultaneously, followed by the fifth person.

"$1.5 billion... 1.6 billion... 1.8 billion... 2 billion dollars!"

The competition was fierce, and in the blink of an eye it had reached the threshold of two billion US dollars.

At this time, even these oil tycoons began to feel a little hurt, and three people directly withdrew from the bidding.

"Twenty-five billion!" The auctioneer was also a little surprised at this time.

"Three billion!" At this moment, a bidder raised his hand and shouted loudly, while turning his head and looking around.

Everyone around was shocked, and one person said:

"A Ming, are you crazy!? This is already more than half of your property!"

A Ming smiled slightly and said:

"Alim, this may be my only chance to get close to God in this life, so what does money mean? Even if I lose everything and only have 100 million US dollars left, I will still get this place! And I will dedicate my money to that existence.

,it's my honour!"

At this moment, another long voice sounded:

"Ten billion dollars! If that being is willing, I can serve by his side, become his personal attendant, and dedicate everything I have to him!"

Everyone couldn't help but look at the corner where the sound came from in shock, and saw a masked man slowly taking off his mask.

A Ming said tremblingly:
Chapter completed!