Chapter 686: Tool Man

This is certainly not some saintly rule, it is just to maximize the benefits.

Because the dead can't create other values ​​except providing a corpse.

Of course, mercy is the privilege of the strong, and this rule will only take effect when they have overwhelming power.

In a bitter battle where you will be beheaded if you relax a little, it is foolish to say that you will not hurt your life.

Moreover, the increasingly large network of holy presence also needs a steady stream of intelligent emotional life to offset the power from Taoism.

"Shoot!"

"Release the dog!"

Seeing that the intruders are not good, the security guards decided to take the initiative to attack.

All around are the territories of Count Weierstrass. According to the imperial law, if someone trespasses into the noble territory without permission and without reason, the owner has the right to kill directly.

So they can draw their guns without hesitation.

"..."

However, the next second after drawing the gun, they felt themselves soft.

The muscles lost strength for no reason, and even the strength to hold the gun was gone.

The pistol that was originally tightly grasped slipped from the fingers, and everyone could only watch this happen.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

One after another fell to the ground. ...

The two Saints did not do anything. They just activated a special electromagnetic pulse weapon jokingly called human emp.

This experimental weapon made by the Saint Walker Research Center can interfere with the ionization balance of biological muscles, affect the normal contraction and relaxation process, and let the victim experience what it means to be "inactive".

"Go back and give them some more advice. The side effects are too disgusting. Two people are incontinent this time."

The female Saint Walker looked at the salted fish lying on the ground with disgust and complained.

Human emp relaxes various muscles indiscriminately, and the muscles that control excretion are also affected.

There was a burst of strange smell at the scene.

"Leave it to you." The middle-aged man next to him took out a bundle of ropes from his backpack and threw it to the high-level ghosts behind him, asking them to deal with it.

"..."

Ghosts can't speak and have no sense of smell. They are good helpers for doing this kind of thing.

Twenty minutes later.

"Are you all here?"

"The whole family is here." The male Saint Walker replied.

Behind him, there were more than a hundred prisoners, each of whom was tied up by a ghost.

…

"What do you want?" Faced with these two fierce bandits who broke through all the defenses of the Earl's Mansion without making a sound, Count Weierstrass, who was tied up like a dumpling, still maintained his calm.

He firmly believed that since the other party did not kill him immediately, it meant that he must still have some value.

As long as he was still useful, his life would be temporarily safe.

"We...what do we want?"

"We want your house."

"..."

Count Weierstrass really couldn't figure out what the two of them could do with the Earl's Mansion, which covered more than 100 acres, and could only look at them with puzzled eyes.

…

"Keep an eye on them, and don't let anyone disturb me in the next period of time." The female Saint Walker said to other people (ghosts) through the internal network.

"Received."

She saw her feet off the ground, and in a way that was almost floating, she came to the lawn in the back garden of the Earl's Mansion.

Thanks to the hard work of the two gardeners every day, this piece of lawn is very beautiful.

Unfortunately, the next moment, the fruits of their long years of labor were burned into a big pit by the female Saint Walker.

"Light Wings--Spread!!!"

Floating above the grass, six pairs of huge light wings appeared from behind her. The light feathers like an angel almost wiped off a layer of the grass surface in the next moment, and the soil under the grass was able to see the sun for the first time.

A halo of light that gave people a sense of sacredness was generated around her, just like the border surrounding the picture of the girl angel.

A picture of a girl angel with an oval border.

Then a strange scene appeared.

The girl in the center began to metalize on the surface.

The skin that was originally white and rosy quickly turned into silver-white, looking like a sculpture, or a terrifying thing that was directly molded from a living person.

"My house was invaded by aliens?" Count Weierstrass used up his only imagination and only got this answer.

Everything in front of him was too bizarre. If he hadn't been tied up, he would even think that this was a movie.

...

The silver-white power quickly eroded her whole body, and then extended outward along the twelve light wings behind her.

In just a few minutes, the entire picture of the girl angel turned into a silver-white relief.

To be more precise, it looked like a giant coin with a girl's image engraved on its surface.

"The Gate of Heaven."

She left the last four words.

Then a black spot emerged from her heart, followed by four cracks that added up to form a cross.

The cracks continued to expand, and the "coin" that originally had a kind of sad beauty slowly turned into a door.

The body's instinct told Count Weierstrass that there was something extremely terrifying behind the door. Don't think about anything, just run!

After throwing away external things such as power and money, he was just an ordinary person.

Unfortunately, the rope restricted his freedom.

...

A huge white bone claw that obviously didn't look like it grew on a human body stretched out from behind the door with difficulty, widening the opening of the door a little more.

"It can pass."

"Okay, Lord of the Skeleton Realm."

"This is really an alien invasion!" The count's family looked at the troops surging out of the cave entrance, feeling chilled in their hearts.

Based on his understanding of the imperial army, the technological level currently exposed by this group of aliens alone is simply not something that the imperial army can deal with.

Space teleportation technology that can target the military, as well as special weapons that paralyze humans on a large scale...

"Miss Louise, you have completed your mission very well." The leading officer wearing heavy power armor saluted the figure of a girl on the door that had been torn into several pieces.

The other soldiers also saluted, signaled to the hero, and made a gesture of silence.

…

"I'm not dead! Why do you all act like I'm dead!"

A few minutes later, the girl's voice suddenly appeared again and resounded throughout the company's communication network.

Louise is a tool person.

Decades ago, when the White Earth first ruled the earth, she was just a paraplegic patient who was paralyzed in bed all year round and had to rely on machines and caregivers to survive.

Her parents, who had taken care of her for many years, were already tired of this endless torment, and their family affection was almost exhausted by being in bed for a long time.

It was only out of the last conscience that I persisted.

On that day, when the White Land gave everyone a choice to join or leave, they finally found a reason to convince themselves and left the land with relief.

There are actually many people like her, and a half-dead person obviously cannot leave the White Land.

In order to give these people who have lost the ability to move their bodies a way out, the system finally transformed them into tool men, turning them into human-shaped mobile world-traveling doors.

When it is time to conquer another world, they will be the first batch to be dropped into the other world, looking for suitable weak points in space, and then restore themselves into a one-time world-traveling door to lead the vanguard.

Later, their souls will return to the Holy Presence Network and obtain new tool human bodies on Earth.

Tool people, strictly speaking, are their profession.