The huge Dapeng’s smart eyes are actually single-sided glass.

Its eyes are nine hundred meters in diameter. If placed next to the tallest building on earth, the Burj Khalifa in Dubai, the tallest residential building built by mankind, it would only be able to reach from the bottom of the eye to the upper eyelid.

Through its eyes, the inside of its brain and skull were completely hollowed out and reinforced. The lower part of the skull was compacted to form a horizontal foundation. The huge white square was filled with neatly arranged gardens and fountains.

The road paved with white marble stretches to the huge palace at the end.

If you observe carefully, you will find that every time Dapeng's head turns, the level of the entire palace, including the garden and the foundation, does not change at all, only the relative position changes.

Therefore, between all these buildings and Dapeng's head, there is a gap that is completely filled with some kind of transparent fluid. The Palace of the Skull is like a balance instrument placed in a crystal ball. Changes in external angles have no effect at all.

Inside.

Dapeng's eyes are not actually observing the surrounding environment. They just adjust the angle of looking at the sun according to the needs of the palace owner from time to time to meet the lighting needs of the garden.

In the palace, there is almost endless luxury. Platinum is used as marble as the most basic building material. All glass is cut from diamonds or crystals. The carpets covering the entire palace are also made of lambswool.

become.

However, all of this is not taken seriously by the only president of the Peace Society and the only Level 0 personnel living here, Sean Cass.

The completely unfitting purple silk robe seemed loose and baggy on his body. He held a white paper in his hand and sat on the throne in the center of the palace. He frowned and moved his buttocks that was pressed by the golden throne from time to time.

Sean sighed, looked at the empty palace, and said to himself: "I should have known better than to grant that bullshit wish... 'Become the most luxurious person on earth', this is bullshit luxury, purely made of resources.

I’m just a nouveau riche, I can’t just take off the floor tiles and sell them to fund the organization, otherwise I will collapse the global economic system and I will be nagged by the United Nations again.”

As he spoke, he looked up at the ceiling and murmured with dull eyes: "There are also those incomprehensible bullshit nine senses. When can I learn them? I really want to quickly solve the global problem of strange objects and leave this place.

A chair that’s more uncomfortable than sitting on the toilet.”

At this moment, a rope suddenly dropped from the ceiling and landed in front of Sean.

Sean's eyes lit up, and he sat upright suddenly, thinking that something had finally happened again? Great, he could get out of this damn prison for the time being!

But he didn't dare to say this, otherwise the resentful looks from his subordinates would make his conscience uneasy.

As the minister of the Peace Society, Sean is also the only level 0 alien, and his daily job is to "enjoy the life of becoming the most luxurious individual on earth".

It can only be said that fortunately the 'Skull Floating Palace' built for him by the puppeteer team met the requirement of 'the most expensive labor cost'. Otherwise, in order to catch up with the labor costs of those ancient feudal dynasties, the entire Skull Floating Palace would have to be filled all over the world.

Only slaves who were forcibly 'bought'.

He stretched out his hand and pulled down the rope that appeared in front of him. Suddenly, a three-dimensional projection that was inconsistent with the original knot structure appeared in the middle of the palace.

This stereoscopically projected image is none other than the blond researcher who previously led the fake Wright to light the Three Fires.

As soon as he appeared, he immediately knelt down on one knee like an ancient courtier. However, his tone and demeanor were not respectful, but full of anxiety and said: "President! We have a B-level alien missing!"

Sean's eyes suddenly condensed, as if he had switched to efficient mode, and he immediately asked: "Hearns, what happened? Who is missing? What kind of strange object does he have, where is it, and when did he disappear?

!”

Hines nodded and summarized the information very quickly: "The missing person is the B-class alien Wright who just went on a mission. After the Rosa team returns, I will perform the identity verification work. The results of the identity verification

They all passed, and Wright applied to light three lights before setting off, and then I performed the lighting ceremony, so everything is normal."

Sean frowned and said: "Wright? I still remember him, the poor little guy who was infected by the nightmare strange object meme. So after he lit the three lights, was there anything abnormal?"

Hines smiled bitterly: "Not at all. Wright, who lit the three lights, immediately applied to return to his residence to rest...and he disappeared during this process. There are no blind spots in our surveillance, but he turned the corner of Block 12

At that time, the camera clearly recorded him entering the next camera, but the other camera did not show him at all."

Sean narrowed his eyes, touched his chin and thought: "Did you check the photography records later? Are there any signs that the camera was hacked? Or...are there any signs of being affected by strange objects?"

Hines said helplessly: "If it is really the influence of strange objects, it is difficult for us to judge without intelligence. You also know that almost all strange objects have different characteristics, and their external performance is very different when the characteristics are not triggered.

Ordinary, there is no magic at all and no principle structure that can support the realization of characteristics."

Sean stood up, paced back and forth on the wide golden platform, and suddenly turned to Hines and asked: "Wright's previous sealing operation, I remember it was applied for by Minister Martin of Nevada, right? I haven't given the mission briefing yet.

If you have time to read, can you briefly describe to me how this sealing operation was completed?"

The image formed by the three-dimensional projection appeared in detail. Hines looked bitter and lowered his head and said: "No... the sealing operation was not successful. The mission of the Rosa team was to swallow the solar monster that swallowed the sun lamp. This mission started from C

We upgraded it to level B."

"But before the new reinforcements were sent out, the Sunlight Monster was dealt with by the unsealed rare objects that Minister Martin came into contact with. It's just not clear yet whether it was sealed or destroyed. Now we are secretly cooperating with Minister Martin to fully investigate the mysterious intelligent creature.

Among the strange things.”

As he spoke, Hines suddenly said in a low voice and very fast: "And I paid the price of a rare object for it."

Before Sean could glare and ask, Hines pretended not to notice and quickly lowered his head to continue reporting.

"The reason why the seal failed this time was that Rector, a fifth-level personnel who once participated in the operation of sealing the Lord God, broke away from the Lord God space. And we found that similar missing persons have returned from all over the world, and they all carry...

Incredible magical ability. Preliminary inference is that there is an abnormality in the main god space. These are the reincarnations absorbed by the main god space in the past."

"Also, the beginning of this incident was that the clone of Perfect Level 5 Personnel Jerry had an intelligence report. We are trying to get the body of Perfect Level 5 Personnel to use the cosmic mirror to re-contact with Reincarnation Jerry. But currently

It has not been successful yet, and the current status of Reincarnation Jerry is unknown."

Hines told all the factors related to the seal's failure in one breath, and then lowered his head and waited for Sean's instructions.

Sean touched his forehead with a headache. Although he expected trouble that would require his personal intervention, he didn't want things to become so complicated...

The fact that he can become the president of the Peace Society that protects the world is due to pure luck and has nothing to do with his wisdom and ability. He also finds such a complicated situation quite difficult.

"Have you... communicated with the Level 0 Council? What did they say?" Sean sat back on his golden throne, temporarily giving up his plan to handle it himself, and wanted to pass the blame to his subordinates.

It was only Hines' next words that broke his fantasy. He lowered his head and said: "It was after communicating with the members of the Level 0 Parliament that I came to report to you that our main combatants are now traveling to various parts of the world to fight against the return.

It is controlled by reincarnations, and there are not many manpower and suitable strange objects to investigate this disappearance."

"But this is the first time that strange objects have caused trouble on the Sealed Island. The Level 0 Council has no good solution and can only come to you for help."

The Level 0 Council is a council composed of a group of Level 1 researchers and sealed personnel, most of whom are aliens bound to strange objects. It serves as the real brain of the Alien Society to maintain daily operations and work.

As the name suggests, the orders conveyed by the Council are at the same level as those issued by Sean himself.

And Sean understood that events that could disturb them, even if they were not specifically stated, were absolutely extremely important, otherwise they would not be willing to let themselves, the president, have any distraction.

In this regard, Sean was very helpless. It had been decades since he became the president, but that bullshit nine senses, in addition to the five senses of ordinary people, he realized the subconscious sixth sense, and the

The seventh sense in the electromagnetic field.

As for the elusive eighth and ninth senses, I still have no clue.

At this moment, Sean suddenly felt his scalp numb.

An indescribable and unknown panic enveloped his whole body.

"Someone...no, something is touching my electromagnetic field...that's an electrostatic field!"

Sean raised his head, the original laziness in his eyes disappeared, and all the disguise on his appearance seemed to fade away.

When he stood up again, the originally loose purple silk robe had become extremely fit and solemn, making him look like a noble emperor who had stepped out of the royal paintings of the European Renaissance.

His originally soft brown curly hair became like steel knives, condensed into strands and spread down the back of his head.

The lazy brows and eyes suddenly became sharp like an unsheathed dagger, and the cold light overflowed.

No, there has never been a real emperor as tall as him. It should be said that he is like a king who came to reality from a legendary story.

Dapeng, who was carrying the entire city on his back, suddenly froze, and the tall buildings all over the world trembled for a moment, and then a familiar figure appeared in everyone's heart.

"It's the president!"

In a city that seemed no different from an ordinary city, every member of the Pingqi Association looked at each other and spoke in surprise.

"Is the president going to take action? This is my first time seeing you."

"This feeling is so strange. It's like there is a three-dimensional projection projected directly into my mind. My visual signal is obviously the same as usual, but the president's figure is not blurry at all even when I speak."

On the street, members of a certain group walked out of the hotel and excitedly communicated with each other. As the younger generation, they had only heard of the president's name, but had never actually come into contact with him.

I only learned during training that the president has been working hard to eliminate all strange objects in the universe, so the level 0 council usually gives orders.

As for what the president is doing, it is a level 0 secret... only the members of the parliament know about it, and ordinary level 1 aliens are not qualified.

The leader of the group is a middle-aged man with white hair. He wears gold-rimmed glasses, and there is doubt in his eyes.

How could the president take action... Even if a Grade A rare item appeared three years ago, the president would not take action.

After hearing the conversation of these young people in the seal group, he took a puff of cigarette, blew out a smoke ring, and said lightly: "It's a magnetic field mark. Now all of us are under the gaze of the president. Next, each of us will

They are the president’s eyes and ears, so you all keep your eyes open and don’t miss any detail. I guess it may be an attack from a hostile organization.”

When they heard about the hostile organization, everyone in the group suddenly became solemn. Instead of laughing and joking, they stood at attention and saluted like soldiers: "Yes! Get into action immediately!"

In Dapeng's head, Sean has perfectly mastered the sixth sense and can mobilize his subconscious experience at will. He frowned and said solemnly: "No, this is not the feeling of a strange object... It is another existence with a seventh sense!

"

“What a clever application, I learned a lot.”

The moment this voice appeared, Sean's strong body suddenly burst out with a strong 'aura'!

This momentum even made the silk robe on his body move automatically without any wind, making a hunting sound. There were clear traces of airflow spreading out in all directions under his feet. His whole body was like a human-shaped rocket engine ejecting heat energy.

Everyone on the entire Sealed Island felt their heads sink instantly, which was heavy in a physical sense. Many researchers who had no combat capabilities even had to lower their heads and put them on their arms, or even lie down to offset this unspeakable pressure.

Feeling of heaviness.
To be continued...