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Volume 1 Chapter 150 The hunted hunter

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    Chapter 150 The hunted hunter

    The head of the Imperial Alliance¡¯s secret service organization in Minsk was both frightened and angry at the moment.  Just now, news came from his agents: they had discovered the arrest target announced by the Tesno III planet headquarters yesterday.  Things like this happen almost every week.  It didn't attract his attention at first, but then things started to go wrong.  Not only had he lost contact with several of his agents he had just contacted, but more agents were losing their signal sources in the coordinate marking record of the agents in his office.

    In order to ensure the safety of agents and allow the agent organization to know the location of agents, almost all Imperial Alliance agents have a tiny life signal device implanted in their bodies.  The only function of this tiny signal transmitter is to display the location and vital signs of agents.  But now the life signals of the agents belonging to the Minsk Intelligence Bureau were disappearing one after another on the display screen in front of him.  If the instrument in front of him is not damaged, then there is only one possibility represented by it. Someone or an organization is hunting down his own agents.  The head of the Minsk secret service organization is a veteran agent with thirty years of experience in secret service. Even though he has experienced many life and death disasters, what happened in front of him still made his hair stand on end.  No matter who was carrying out the cold-blooded killings, he was dealing with highly trained agents trained by the Secret Service.  In the director's long career, he had never seen anyone slaughtering agents like lambs, and cold sweat kept flowing down his white temples.

    Yi Lexiang is like a ghost hunting the imperial agents in the city of Minsk. The signal transmitter he obtained from the dead agents allows him to easily find the imperial agents hidden in the crowd.  As corpses were discovered one after another, Imperial soldiers who were alerted rampaged through the chaotic crowd.  There's really nothing these Imperial soldiers can do except make the already crowded streets even more congested and chaotic.  There were more and more fighter planes in the sky, and the crowd on the ground seemed to feel the tension in the air. Many people quickened their pace and left the streets to return home.  Although those seemingly metal-cast houses cannot stop the vicious Imperial soldiers, staying in your own home always seems to bring a sense of peace.

    Yi Lexiang gradually realized that he might have made a small mistake. The supernatural warriors chasing his Holy Empire might not be able to stay in the chaotic and dirty civilian downtown area.  As a large alliance organization that competes with the Imperial Alliance and the Democratic Alliance on the same interstellar stage, they should have their own consulates or offices on each planet.  Given the nature of the self-righteous guys in the Holy Alliance, I'm afraid they prefer to stay on their own territory.  Soon he found the address of the Holy Alliance residence from the Minsk regional network.

    This is an alloy building with obvious religious overtones, a tall and pointed roof, and stories depicting gods carved on the golden walls.  Putting aside his hatred for the Holy Alliance, Yi Lexiang actually admired the architectural style of this building.  As humans conquered the vast starry sky, large amounts of metal veins were discovered.  Today, ordinary metal has become the cheapest building material.  Even buildings on less economically developed resource planets like Tesno are made of metal.  Of course, rare metals and some special alloys are still expensive.  However, it is obvious that the Holy Alliance stations do not use cheap metal. In order to promote the supremacy of the gods, almost all the Holy Alliance stations in the interstellar are built with an alloy metal that exudes golden brilliance.  Both the internal molecular structure and the external appearance of this metal are very similar to an inert rare metal on the ancient earth: gold. In order to ensure the solidity and texture of the building, the people of the Holy Alliance added a small amount of rare crystal ore into it. That day  When the color is dark, the entire building will emit a soft golden light, symbolizing the omnipresent glory of the gods.  Yi Lexiang looked at this majestic building and couldn't help but think in a bad way: What kind of madness would the ancient people on Earth have had when they saw this building made entirely of gold.  But today, after the interstellar development, this building is not much more valuable than other high-end residences.

    The ten-meter-high wooden gate made Yi Lexiang look extremely small standing in front of it.  Perhaps this is what these theocrats of the Holy Alliance want to achieve: facing the omnipotent gods, the world is always an extremely humble existence.  It's really ridiculous, Yi Lexiang curled his lips. Obviously the people of the Holy Alliance are much more concerned about promoting the glory of God than letting the people under their rule live a better life. Even a lifeless building has to do this.  Lots of tricks.  But at this moment, in Yi Lexiang's eyes, this building is undoubtedly more like a huge and luxurious tomb.

    Aden was sitting on a high backless seat at the bar in the hall, with a crystal display in front of him.A cup made of clear crystal. The red wine in the cup looks as red as blood.  Even though crystals are no longer a rarity in interstellar society, this strange crystalline ore is still preferred in the Holy Alliance.  It is said that some families carrying on ancient traditions still believe that this strange mineral contains unknown powers.  Aden sipped the wine in his glass. Although the resident said this was the best red wine in Minsk, Aden still frowned slightly involuntarily. Compared with the alliance's special red wine, the impurities in these wines still made him  Somewhat unbearable.  Others were still sound asleep in their rooms.  The harsh environment in the mountainous area makes these supernatural warriors who usually live a pampered life miserable.  On the other hand, the ordinary soldiers in the hunting team got up early to start their morning exercises.  However, the strict hierarchy within the Holy Alliance prevented those soldiers from disturbing the tranquility of Aden.  Aden yawned lazily. Maybe he should call the other supernatural warriors in the team to go out and have some fun: hunting down his target.  Utterback was still anxiously waiting for news about him and others at the Imperial airport. If he knew that he and others were enjoying the rare tranquility at the Minsk station, he would probably be furious.

    ¡°I don¡¯t know why, Aden always feels a little uneasy.  He shook his head in confusion, maybe the killing of those damn Charno people left a little shadow on his pure heart.  However, those Charno people are really tough. No matter how hard they tortured them, they could not get any useful information from them.  Aden drank the red wine in the crystal glass in one gulp and stood up. He was about to call the supernatural warriors in the team.  He always felt a little uncomfortable in the territory of the Imperial people.

    Suddenly, Aden felt a blurry figure appear in his sight from the corner of his eyes. He felt that the hairs all over his body stood up immediately. This was impossible!  This was his first reaction. As a supernatural warrior who is proficient in searching for supernatural powers, his psychic ability is much sharper than that of ordinary psychic warriors.  Except for the old monsters in the Presbyterian Church, no one has ever escaped from his induction ability to appear next to him.  Aden jumped back without thinking, opening his mouth as if to shout something.  But he suddenly found that his mouth was spitting out bubbling blood, and he couldn't hear his cry except for the constant grinding sound of the cartilage between the Adam's apple in his neck.

    Aden's body, which flew backwards, fell from the air as if it had hit some invisible barrier. He seemed to feel that all the strength in his body had been drained away by something in an instant.  Just before Aden's body fell to the ground, a pair of arms firmly supported his fallen body.  Hot blood spurted out from Aden's cut throat.  While he was dying, Aden discovered through his somewhat blurred vision that the owner of the figure that appeared in front of him at this moment was the target of his pursuit, the young commander of Charno's Ninth Fleet: Yi Lexiang.  The familiar face that he had seen countless times in the images had a hint of smile on its lips at the moment, and its cold eyes seemed to be burning with the flame of revenge.  Boundless darkness gradually enveloped Aden's sight, and his body, which was firmly held in Yi Lexiang's hands, gradually stopped twitching.

    "First one!" Yi Lexiang gently lowered Aden's gradually cold body onto the floor of the hall covered with thick carpets.  Of course, Yi Lexiang's gentle movements were not out of boredom and pity for the dead. He just didn't want to disturb the sleeping warriors behind him.  The surging mental power network has already enveloped the entire golden building. Compared with Aden's ability to pursue powers, Yi Lexiang's mutated mental power is undoubtedly more hidden and difficult to detect.  This was the first time he used his mental power in a frontal fight, and the effect was obviously surprisingly good.  In a space that is difficult to detect with the naked eye, a cyclone ball formed by mental power is floating above Yi Lexiang's head. Four mental power tentacles extending from below the suspended ball surround Yi Lexiang at a rapid speed.  His body was spinning, and the spiral cyclone seemed to be a protective shield that prevented other spiritual power users from detecting him.

    Since the last time the "Dongshui" was ambushed by supernatural warriors, Yi Lexiang has been studying how to use his spiritual power in battle.  In the battle to kill "Burning Man", he finally escaped by relying on the protective shield formed by extreme compression of his mental power.  But that kind of prison-like mental shield is obviously not suitable for combat.  Not only does it require a lot of mental energy to move, but it is unsatisfactory for lurking, but it is obviously not suitable for frontal combat.  In the end, after several modifications, Yi Lexian developed today's cyclone wall, using the mental power of continuous rapid rotation to hide his own aura.
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