Life in North America, you call this an autopsy officer?!-Chapter 453 - 262: Hearing of the Mysterious Girl Again, Arrival (Additional - for Monthly Votes 7)
Chapter 453: Chapter 262: Hearing of the Mysterious Girl Again, Arrival (Additional Chapter for Monthly Votes 7)
Located the receptionist for the camp in White Elephant Country.
Brian and Sandy, fully wrapped up, returned to New Delhi on a helicopter, along with some strangers.
Back at the hotel.
Carrying some newly bought clothes, Sandy rushed into the bathroom.
A moment later.
A youthful and attractive girl, in tight sportswear, stepped out.
Seeing her appearance, Brian was startled, "Where are your ears and tail?"
"They’re retracted."
Sandy flashed a proud smile, "The previous appearance was fake. Being too beautiful isn’t always good, but actually, I can freely control my transformation form; the reagent absorption worked really well."
As she spoke, a pair of fluffy ears popped out from her long hair, and a long tail also emerged from her pants, swaying mid-air.
Sandy’s eyes narrowed, transforming into the round eyes of a feline animal, with exquisite gold-and-blue irises that gave her a unique air of nobility.
Now her face was clean and clear, free from those disgusting meat buds and black fur.
Brian cracked a slight smile, "Looks like I got quite a bargain."
"A huge bargain!"
Sandy looked at Brian with sad eyes, "You said before that if I help you find a beastification person with very fast neurological response, you would help avenge my parents. Does that promise still stand?"
Brian, sitting on the sofa, motioned to her, "Let’s see how fast."
The next moment.
An afterimage flashed.
A pair of sharp nails stopped at Brian’s throat.
Sandy, sprawled on top of him, took a deep breath before her eyes brimmed and her voice changed in tone, "Is this speed fast enough?"
Brian remained unfazed.
He knew it was a bluff.
He pushed Sandy away, "Feel your own neck."
Dropping the charming act, Sandy felt her neck.
A slight sting surfaced.
She retracted her fingers in shock.
On her white jade fingers, a conspicuous smear of blood was visible.
In the instant she got close, Brian had already slit her neck!
Sandy looked like a frightened kitten, her eyes wide, "Impossible, my visual reaction speed is twelve times that of a normal human. I can even see the trajectory of bullets, but I didn’t see you move!"
"Because you’re too weak," Brian said flatly.
"But with that speed and neural response, you’re already pretty strong. A single reagent making you this strong is quite astonishing. Train well, and you might even have a chance to kill a First Rank life.
Why don’t you seek revenge yourself?
If it’s only a leave of absence, I’d still agree."
Sandy shook her head, "I can’t do it. The mutant who killed my parents might not be stronger than I am now, but he has joined the Doomsday Sect. I have no idea where he is, but you’re with NW; maybe you can help me find him."
As she spoke, she clenched her teeth, "Aren’t you curious why a single Beastification Reagent made me so strong? This involves a shocking secret of the Bounty Hunter Organization. If you promise to help me avenge my parents, I’ll tell you."
Brian was intrigued.
He really wanted to know.
If the Beastification Reagent really had such an exaggerated effect on Sandy, ordinary people couldn’t access it.
She was an exception.
Thinking he was about to make a trip to Japan, Brian glanced at the wall clock, nodding, "Sounds good, tell me first."
Sandy firmly shook her head, "You promise first!"
Brian, speechless, touched her ears and tail to ease his temper, "What’s the difference? In the end, it still depends on my integrity, right?"
Sandy earnestly said, "I’m exposing this because I know you’d be curious about my significant power increase. These are my terms. Since it all depends on your integrity, why not agree first?"
"Alright, I promise. Now tell me quickly."
Sandy breathed a relief,
"The Bounty Hunter Organization is actually controlled by the Bush family behind the scenes.
They’ve been secretly capturing special mutants for a project called ’Life Escape.’
I accidentally encountered them transporting a container while I was gathering intelligence on neurological response beastification people for you. Thinking it was something valuable, I sneaked in and found a girl being held captive.
These are the things she told me."
Brian rolled his eyes, "Do you believe that all organizations studying mutants are engaged in similar research?"
Eternal life, who wouldn’t want it.
No matter how much wealth or power one has, death is inevitable.
The emergence of the Blood Moon, however, gave these people hope.
In a sense, these powerful people probably created various official organizations and research teams primarily to investigate immortality, with anything else just a bonus."
Seeing the disappointed look on Brian’s face, Sandy quickly explained,
"That’s not the point. The critical thing is that the girl eventually made me drink her blood. I thought she was abnormal at first, but she slit her own wrist, and like someone who had lost their mind, I voluntarily drank from it.
She told me,
this blood could help me; in return, she hoped I could free her if I got the chance.
I didn’t notice any changes in myself afterward.
Until I was attacked by that bastard.
After he injected me with the Beastification Reagent, while I was unconscious, it seemed like in a dream I saw that girl. Afterwards, I perfectly absorbed that Beastification Reagent and gained my current strength."
Sandy didn’t notice.
When she talked about drinking blood, Brian’s pupils severely constricted.
It was that girl again!
This was the second time Brian had heard news from the other party.
He still harbored an obsession related to a girl.
The owner of this obsession originated from the Mantis Beastification People in Florida who cultivated Heavenly Grass for the Doomsday Sect.
The other party was also a beneficiary of this mysterious girl.
The problem was, hadn’t the other party mingled with the Doomsday Sect? How had they been captured by the Bounty Hunter Organization?
...
Sandy looked at Brian excitedly,
"Do you realize what this means? It means you can rely on her to build a powerful organization on your own, do what you want to do, or even become stronger or immortal!
Isn’t that an astounding secret?"
Sandy’s news was very important to Brian.
However, he didn’t like Sandy’s arrogant demeanor: "She helped you."
Sandy shook her head: "That was just her investment. I don’t have the ability to save her, but you do. You should rescue her, and that would complete the deal."
Well, think about it, it really was.
Ding-dong~
The midnight alarm rang.
Brian picked up his phone, took off the NW Organization’s watch from his wrist, threw it onto the sofa, and then began to undress.
Seeing this, Sandy panicked slightly: "Giving it to you isn’t impossible, but could you help avenge my parents afterward.."
Due to the emotional upheaval.
Her small tail behind her shrank, and her ears drooped against her hair.
Brian ignored her.
After changing into casual clothes.
He crouched down, gripping Sandy’s chin: "Why did you insist I agree before you were willing to speak?"
Sandy shook her head: "I don’t know, but my subconscious trusts you, finds you reliable, close, wanting to be near. I don’t know how to describe it, just feeling very safe, believing you won’t deceive me.."
She found it strange.
She wasn’t love-struck!
Brian understood.
It seemed that his previous use of Enchanting Demon pheromones on Sandy had an effect.
Similar to quitting smoking.
Over time, Sandy’s body had rejected nicotine, but her psychological addiction remained, still fostering a fondness for him.
This feeling was not bad.
Brian couldn’t help but rub Sandy’s cat ears again: "I guess I will be away for a day or two. Stay here, don’t wander off. Wait for my return. However, if something happens, don’t just sit idly; I’ll handle it when I return."
"Hmm~"
Sandy wanted to say more.
But, with a gust of wind in front of her, Brian’s figure disappeared.
She walked to the window feeling somewhat emotionally lost, touched her ears while gazing at the bustling dark streets outside.
Her small tail moved erratically behind her, showing her disquiet.
..
In reality, Brian hadn’t left the hotel at all.
This was the capital of a nation, who knows how many people were patrolling secretly.
He found a spot in mid-air, retrieved clothes he had hidden earlier, changed again, then transformed into a person from White Elephant Country, walking the streets, hopped into a taxi, and headed to the airport.
Mount Fuji, his destination, was thousands of kilometers away.
After looking at the map, he decided to fly.
Otherwise, swimming there, not to mention potential dangers in the ocean, the distance alone was unbearable.
There were flights at this time.
Many small airlines, for profit, would specifically book the nighttime slots and offer special price tickets.
Many budget-conscious tour groups would also choose such flights.
Naturally, Brian wouldn’t opt to buy a ticket.
Using his form, once he confirmed the flight, he morphed into a fleeting shadow, sneaked into the cabin alongside the retraction gear, and hid.
At one past midnight.
The plane took off.
Seeing the somewhat cracked landing gear and the very bumpy takeoff, Brian’s face darkened.
This pilot was probably locally trained in White Elephant Country, the airline might be as well.
Dammit.
He had forgotten to prepare a parachute in advance!
..
With a nervous heart.
Brian finally arrived in Tokyo, Japan.
He transformed his shape again and followed the crowd out.
Standing outside the airport, he lit a cigarette with some lingering fear: "If possible, I must obtain a flying ability, at the very least like Old Dean, who can glide in mid-air. Otherwise, one day I might end up as a pancake.."
A cigarette ended.
Brian walked towards Mount Fuji.
He carried six Ninja obsessions, targeting only two.
These obsessions gifted nearly three hundred units of energy!
After he kills those two.
Brian could try to enhance himself again!
He really looked forward to how strong he would become!
