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Chapter 1936 Monitoring

On the top of a building, Weathera was holding an N-20 ultra-far sniper rifle and leaning on the ground.

She has been in this position for three hours, while Bai Chen has always stood beside her, looking at the target one kilometer away in the darkness through the night.

"Agents are really not a job that humans do. If I were to keep your posture for three hours, I would go crazy."

"Can you not disturb me?" Weathera kept her posture still even though she was complaining.

"Why do you hate supernatural powers? Aren't you one of them?"

"Shut up, don't bother me."

"Don't do this. In this environment, if you don't talk to me, I will go crazy."

"I remember that you also need to sit and meditate for a long time when you practice martial arts? Can you collapse in just a few hours? I don't believe it."

"It seems that you don't know much about martial arts. Not every martial arts practitioner needs to meditate. Everyone has their own way of practicing. Each martial arts and each martial arts are different. They cannot be generalized by any means."

"What about you, what method did you practice?"

"You will definitely give me something you won't want to know." Bai Chen said with a smile, but there was a little deeper in his eyes.

"It's probably because of murder." There was a little disgust and disdain in Weatherra's eyes.

"It seems that you don't know nothing about martial arts." Bai Chen looked at Weathera in surprise.

"What's so strange about this? I'm an agent. There are always records of these strange events in El's file, such as the very bright blood sword hunter that was circulating some time ago."

"Have you met a blood sword hunter?" Bai Chen asked curiously.

"I encountered a crushing defeat and we died 135 colleagues. We were unable to compete with that level of monster with our own strength alone. Moreover, he appeared very shortly, so we could not make detailed arrangements. The consequences of hasty responses are obvious."

"Egypt should have supernatural organizations, too?"

"The Pharaohs, an ancient organization, but they are also hunting targets for blood sword hunters, and are not friendly with us, so they only drag down each other in concert."

"Where are you? Did you participate in the war at that time?"

"Yes, I was cut off three swords by the Blood Sword Hunter, one of which is here." Weathera raised her head and pointed her neck with her finger.

"You have survived such a fatal injury. Your vitality is really tenacious."

Bai Chen said with emotion, although Weathera is very weak, she has potential that no one else knows.

"I would rather not have such tenacious vitality than die in that laboratory." Withera's eyes suddenly became sad and confused. She looked at the night but was a little lost and even forgot about her mission.

But soon, Weathera regained her mind and quickly focused her eyes on the sniper rifle's focus mirror.

"Why do you want to die? Isn't it good to be alive?"

"It's so painful, do you know how many times have I experienced in the past few years?"

"So you also trained your willpower beyond ordinary people, and there is nothing wrong with that."

"If you went through my past, you wouldn't think so."

"Why do you think I have never experienced yours? I also have indelible memories and pain."

"I don't want to argue with you on this issue." Weathera now just wants to block her ears, turn a blind eye to Bai Chen and listen to him.

However, Bai Chen's nagging had already made Weathera begin to doubt whether it was the right decision to pull Bai Chen as an ally.

"Have you ever thought that maybe the Polaris project has been successful?"

"How is it possible? As one of the experimental subjects, I know more about the experimental progress than anyone else, and as an experimental subject, I am the only one who survived. Those experimental subjects have not lived for at most three years."

"It seems you still don't understand what I mean."

"What the hell do you want to say?"

"Maybe the only surviving experimental subject is successful."

"Apart from having a little healing power, I have no divine characteristics or powerful power. My healing power is not even worth mentioning in the face of many supernatural forces. I have seen a stronger healing power. Even the neck that has just been cut off can be re-built, but I cannot achieve such a powerful healing power."

"How do you know you can't? You haven't tried it."

"You can now cut my head off to prove your and my point of view."

Bai Chen smiled bitterly and shook his head. He could do it, because when he was in the realm of heaven and man, he could temporarily turn into a pure energy body and be close to physical immunity.

After entering the Holy Spirit Realm, even the energy attack will have very limited damage to you.

However, Weathera said that she had seen others who were still alive after cutting their heads, and Bai Chen really wanted to see them.

If it is only very short-term, it is indeed possible.

Because the brain is hypoxia and ischemia is very fast. If someone cuts off the head, the brain will be hypoxia within a few seconds and then brain death will occur in three minutes.

If the medical skills have reached the operation that can complete the neck repair within three minutes, it is indeed possible to save a person.

If you are a supernatural person, this time may be extended depending on your constitution and resistance.

Such injuries also require extremely fast speed and a large amount of energy output to support completion.

It is also necessary to ensure that the brain will not become unconscious due to hypoxia and keep it awake.

Bai Chen didn't know if the kind of person Weathera said existed, but Bai Chen knew that Weathera could do it.

Because Bai Chen knew her body better than Weathera herself, Weathera didn't know her potential, let alone her abilities.

She thought that her ability was simple resilience, but she didn't know how this resilience worked.

It can be said that when one day she understands her ability and learns how to control it, she will be reborn.

"Find a chance and try it yourself, maybe you will have unexpected surprises."

"Madman." Weathera whispered.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Bai Chen let out a whistle, his eyes shining through the darkness, staring at the target in the distance.

"They started trading." Weathera reminded, and she turned on the intercom and repeated it: "The target has accepted the goods, and is not sure if the package is the moment of time."

Bai Chen discovered that the target person's transaction target was actually from the Witch Club, and there were several young girls, including Inphelis.

"When is it my turn to appear?" Bai Chen asked.

"Don't worry, our strength is the weakest. We must wait until all our enemies are fighting to enter as the final hunters." Weathera said.

"Are you sure other competitors don't think so?"

"I have patience. Anyway, they are still in Bernier. Swiss agents cannot let Time leave this country."

"What are those teenagers?" Bai Chen asked knowingly.

"Are they? They stole the moment of time from a Swiss museum."

“What is the purpose?”

"I don't know, but I can be sure that behind them is the president of the Witch Society."

Bai Chen saw that Lu Ganda gave a tightly wrapped long object to their stalking target, and then their stalking target was to hand it over to Lu Ganda a square box.

Bai Chen believes that it is definitely not just the two of them who are following the trading site, but there may be many forces who are following the trading site.

And the reason why it is still calm now is that no one of them is sure whether the goods traded are the moment of time, although their information says that the content of their transaction this time is the moment of time.

Of course, Bai Chen still doesn’t know what the moment of time is.

"Which force is our target?"

"Masonic," Weathera said.

"Who else is our competitor besides the Freemason?"

"El's ZF faction, Pharaoh, Swiss agents' shepherds, plus the Freemasons, this is what we have confirmed."

Withera looked back at Bai Chen: "Plus more! Maybe you are one of them."

"I am weak and I can't join in such a big fight with multiple forces." Bai Chen spread his hands and explained helplessly.

"I don't believe that during the day today, when you leave and when you turn around, your eyes are completely different. I will not read it wrong, you also want to get the moment of time."

"At times like this, we'd better trust each other."

“We will all be companions and comrades before we get the moment of time,” Weathera added.

"Yes, yes, I'm very honest."

"Huh? Why did they fight?"

Although Bai Chen seemed to be chatting with Weathera every time, his eyes were actually always concentrated on everyone at the transaction site, and he was in his eyes for any actions of everyone on the scene.

After Luganda solved the Sifang Box sent by the Masonic trading partner, he couldn't wait to open the box. Then, he seemed to find that it was not what they wanted, so he started arguing with the trading partner and then started to do it.

The Freemasons began to fight back. One of them was a superpower with super speed. They grabbed the tightly wrapped object and wanted to escape at the first time, but Luganda blocked the way with his demonic magic.

Then the two sides started fighting. Because Weathera was watching with the focus mirror of the sniper rifle, many details could not be seen clearly. So Bai Chen was the one who saw the clearest and the one who knew the situation on the scene best.

"Can we keep waiting?"

"Wait!" Weathera hesitated for a second and replied firmly.

"Use your sniper rifle to shoot that tightly wrapped thing to see if it is the moment of time inside... Do you know what the moment of time looks like?"

"This...I don't know..." (To be continued.)
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