Chapter 270 Son of the Devil!

Franka's mind went through the general explanation of the Devil's Son in the execution order issued by the agency-

Devil's Son

Number: Unknown

Ability: Unknown

Characteristics: Suspicious origins with no exact source, treacherous behavior that is difficult to summarize, mood swings that may change action strategies at any time, weak awareness of rules and regulations, and occasionally a burst of incomprehensible "talking" during conversations; and growing very fast.

This vague description undoubtedly makes it particularly difficult to judge the target.

Origin, behavior style, temperament, legal awareness... These are not enough to completely determine whether a person is a Devil's Son.

After all, even if there are no Devil's Sons, most people in the city today are like this.

At present, only the last two are the biggest basis for judging whether a person is a Devil's Son, and not all Devil's Sons are like this. No one knows how many Devil's Sons are hidden.

The scope of this definition is too large, and there is little difference from no definition.

If the extermination order is implemented according to this execution order, I am afraid that 70% to 80% of the people in the entire city will die.

The biggest basis that can be used as a decisive factor is to trace back the people that the human who has become a devil believer has contacted before he became a devil believer and then check them one by one.

This kind of work is very labor-intensive, inefficient, and only belongs to the remedy of the situation after the sheep have been sheeped.

The possibility of error is also very high, so the requirement of the execution order is "arrest", not the "death" that the execution officer usually represents when he takes action.

Franka felt heavy in her heart.

Even if the new crisis has little to do with her who is teaching in the military camp, it is a crisis that all mankind needs to face.

It has nothing to do with the devil itself, but it will spread the existence of devil beliefs... Is it another tool made by those devils to escape the invasion of human arbitration executive officers?

I don't know if such strange things will appear in other cities or refugee settlements.

The warriors in front of them gradually gathered, and as the last two figures came together and stood at the end of the team, all the warriors participating in this psychic stress resistance training were also present.

Franka blinked and retracted her thoughts.

If the demon children are really large in scale and penetrate into every aspect of the city, maybe their arbitration office will not have enough manpower and need to call on these soldiers in front of them? Training cannot be taken lightly, which is also the key to storing reserve forces for mankind.

This kind of thing has happened before. The demons who come to the world are no longer incomprehensible and invulnerable.

Even if the attacks of ordinary people have little effect on them, they cannot be ignored when there are enough of them. Moreover, the large-scale thermal weapons of the military are a certain threat even against real big demons.

The city has gone through several hundred years in this kind of ups and downs. Franka believes that as long as everyone works hard enough and unites enough, the city will still stand tall even after their bones have decayed in the next hundred years!

"Assemble!"

The voice that sounds a little childish seems particularly majestic today.

Franka didn't say a word and directly ordered, "Line up to enter the shelter."

Standing at the entrance of the shelter, Franka watched each soldier pass by.

Until the last two, her eyes fluctuated slightly.

No matter how disappointed he was in the last training, the android warrior named Bai'e always had a great reputation and could not be ignored.

And the female soldier behind him... was a newcomer who joined the psychic stress resistance training for the first time today.

Franka always had expectations for the performance of the newcomers, just like opening a blind box.

As the "psychic engine" hidden in an invisible place in the cabin started, the feeling of blurred sound, light and even time and space came again.

This strange impact that took effect from the senses to the mind would not be weakened because Bai'e awakened psychic power.

The psychic oppression was extremely fair to everyone.

Bai'e was in it, and he felt that the space around him began to distort... so much so that his body was distorted into a water ripple-like curved surface.

He already had a 4-point upper limit of psychic power and did not sit idly by, but joined "it" and danced with the chaos.

4 points of psychic energy did not make Bai'e perform better when facing this kind of psychic suppression. Even the uncontrollable psychic energy would seek the source of psychic energy with the same origin as it, making Bai'e feel the pressure of that suppression on his own mind more wholeheartedly.

And it was in this more "intimate" experience that Bai'e, who was sinking in the distorted psychic field, also felt some details that he did not feel last time-

For example, wailing?

Yes, wailing.

Where does the psychic suppression field of the psychic cabin come from?

This may not be a question in Bai'e's mind.

Psychic energy can only be provided by creatures with psychic power. Dead things can never use or even simulate the effect of psychic energy.

So, where does the psychic energy needed for the cabin to create psychic suppression come from?

From the instructor?

Franka?

The cabin is actually her psychic amplifier, allowing her to achieve a similar level of suppression to the Zerg Overlord by herself?

Humans have this technology, will they only use it for training? Didn't they fight the Zerg homeland a long time ago?

Bai'e didn't believe his fleeting guess.

But now, he "discovered" more solid "evidence".

Evidence from psychic resonance.

Wail.

This spiritual energy field is so painful, as if there are countless innocent souls wailing in it and unable to rest in peace.

Their pain is endless and endless.

This eternal torture will quietly dissipate until their will is completely eliminated, until even the last trace of resentment is squeezed out of them.

At that time, they will find true rest...or, in other words, completely disappear between heaven and earth.

This evil speculation gave Bai E a chill in his heart, and his psychological "weakness" made his performance even worse when resisting psychic suppression.

The distorted sense of space was even worse, making Bai E feel dizzy and unsure of where he was.

So much so that he was stumbling on his feet, as if he might topple over at any moment.

"..." Franka frowned when she saw the slightly moving figure.

Why is the performance worse than last time?

The performance of anti-stress training will only get better and better, even for a pig.

Of course, occasional fluctuations are normal, but when it happens to this legendary "hero", it is always more disappointing.

Franka looked away and looked at the female soldier standing with him.

Eye to eye...

"..."

"..."

Are you OK?

How could you keep your eyes open?

Franka's eyes widened and she stared at him - do you like to sleep with your eyes open?

Rose looked around with confusion, at Bai E, and then at the young girl who was probably the instructor.

He said nothing, but his face was dull.

who I am? where am I? What am I doing?

Why does everyone look so miserable?

Why is everyone's steps wobbly?

What happened to them?

Why don't I feel anything?

The completely different feelings from others made Rose doubt herself.

But even if she was suspicious, she did not speak out easily, for fear of disturbing other people's "big things."

When it was finally determined that this newly joined female soldier had ignored psychic suppression, Franka stepped over and said, "伱...you...you...are you okay?"

Rose was now very doubtful about herself, and her usually heroic voice became softer, "I...should something be wrong?"

"No feeling?"

"How should I feel?"

"..."

"..."

Absolute spirit!

These three words suddenly emerged from Franka's heart.

Such people are the natural nemesis of the devil, and their existence is like a "black hole" in high-dimensional space.

They cannot sense psychic energy, but they are never affected by it.

Wherever they go, the devil must stay back!

The Psychics are the natural enemies of demons, but they themselves do not have any potential for spiritual growth.

It is extremely rare for such a person to appear among humans, and there is no even concept of "proportion".

If Franka hadn't come from a distinguished family and had a lot of books, it would be difficult to think of this rare species in the first place.

Every soul-killer is the best at hunting down demons!

"Stand here and don't move."

Franca decided to take another look.

You can't escape here anyway, so you should confirm it first and then report it.

Otherwise it would be embarrassing!

…

Bai E slept until night, which was a little later than last time.

Extremely sweet.

No wonder psychic stress resistance training always starts in the afternoon, and a day's cooling time is required. It's really a top-notch mental squeeze.

When Bai E woke up, he kept some "reflections" he had before comatose deeply in his heart.

I will definitely figure it out when I have the chance in the future, but not now.

Feeling the growling of hunger, Bai E quickly went to the canteen to grab some soup. Bai E hurried to the old place where he met Yueying.

Maybe it was too late yesterday, or maybe Yueying had something on her mind, which prevented the two of them from communicating properly after awakening their psychic powers.

Now it had been a whole day since he had awakened his spiritual energy. As he was exploring the effectiveness of his spiritual energy, he had countless questions in his mind, all of which were waiting for Yueying's answer.