Return from the second dimension

As the early morning approached, the demonic troops were located near the station in the city of Anthun and became very lively as usual.

In addition to the members of the Demon Conquering Force who commuted to and from get off work, some ordinary people went to the Demon Suppression Prison to try to visit their relatives and friends in detention.

For ordinary people, the Demon Suppression Prison is a very scary place.

Ordinary people do not have the ability to find people, so they can only stand near the demonic force and look forward to it, hoping that relatives and friends can be released.

As for the relatives of the suspects who have money and power, they will find ways to spend money to find people, trying to be able to accommodate.

It's a pity that they don't know at all, as long as the case involves evil spirits and descendants, no omissions are allowed.

This is an order issued by the headquarters of the Conquering Demon Army. Anyone who violates the regulations will be severely punished.

In serious cases, even the Nine Clan will be implicated!

It is precisely because of the strict rules that the members of the demon-defying army dare not to favor favoritism easily, because there is no guarantee that people will be rescued after the money is collected.

But if you want to kill people, it's much easier, but unfortunately such things are rarely encountered.

As the rental carriage left, a figure wearing a black windbreaker walked towards the inside of the demonic force.

Long silver hair, gently dancing in the morning breeze, gives a feeling of elegance.

"Mr. Ronald, good morning!"

A young man standing at the door said hello to the silver-haired man, with a glimmer of expectation in his eyes.

This was a young man who had just joined the demon-destroying army. He was a child of a declining country noble. Because he was not qualified to inherit the family business, he was sent to the demon-destroying army.

If you are lucky, you may be able to get ahead of the demons, if you are unlucky, you may die in a certain battle.

Of course, most of the members of the demon-defying force can serve as a ladder through the demon-defying force. Once they have accumulated enough combat exploits, they can be transferred to other government departments.

In this way, you can get a decent job and a stable salary, and then you can manage the rest of your life slowly.

Young people tried to join the front-line combat force, so that they could build up merits faster. Ronald's team was the first choice, but it was never achieved.

"Good morning!"

Ronald nodded, maintaining the demeanor of a noble boy, and then walked straight over.

The young man behind him was a little disappointed, but he knew very well that it was not easy to join the frontline troops.

But for the future, he is willing to continue to persist and work hard.

After greeted several colleagues, Ronald came to his office, where ten team members were already gathered.

The two team members who followed the action yesterday were also at the table, sorting things like files.

The members of this demonic squad perform their duties and act together as required, but most of the time is scattered.

The eleven people, including the captain, are in order to deal with the highest level of dangerous situations, and there is no need to mobilize people like this when handling cases.

According to daily practice, after a brief meeting, the team members go to their respective areas of responsibility.

Ronald did not leave, but went to the archives of the Conquering Forces and applied for some secret information.

Before long, Ronald entered the basement and went all the way to the underground archives.

The information materials accumulated over the years are filled with the space of the basement, which makes people feel very big at a glance.

Ronald rummaged for a while, picked out a large volume of documents, and read them carefully.

It recorded a lot of information about the forbidden area. Tang Zhen tried to find what he wanted through reasoning and analysis.

It's a pity that I have finished reading all of it, but I have never gained anything. Obviously, the level of Anthun City is too low to touch too many secrets.

"It's no wonder that the monks in Loucheng sneaked into it for decades at a time, and they are probably collecting information. After all, this information is top secret, and ordinary people can't access it."

Tang Zhen shook his head, knowing that he was a little hasty, and the main task now was to hide himself.

Although he escaped the exploration of the original consciousness at first, he abandoned Hawke's body and became Ronald, but it still left many flaws and traces.

This is also no way. After all, the body after the arrival is too weak, and it is impossible to do whatever it wants like the main body.

Fortunately, as long as a period of time passed, all the remaining traces would disappear. Unless Tang Zhen took the initiative to expose it, no one would know the identity of his descendants.

Tang Zhen thought of this and read it patiently in the archives. It doesn't hurt to know more about this information.

It didn't take long before there was a vibration from his waist, which was a communication tool used to transmit information between the demonic forces.

Whenever the vibration sounds, it may mean the mission is coming.

I picked it up and took a look. I saw that the publisher of the mission was the headquarters of the Demonic Force, and abnormal fluctuations in the crystal wall were detected. It is very likely that descendants appeared in Anthun City.

At the same time, there is a map, marking the location of abnormal fluctuations, which is the area where Ronald is responsible.

"Who would know that the members of the demonic force are also descendants, and it is the safest place in the most dangerous place.

From now on, until the exposure, I am Ronald!"

Tang Zhen smiled, stepped out of the basement, and ran straight to the vehicle parking place of the Demon Squad.

Several carriages were always on standby. Tang Zhen got into the carriage and then went straight to the place of the incident.

The carriage drove all the way in the city, and soon arrived at the scene of the incident, which was also a rental apartment.

A large group of people gathered around, and they pointed at the house, their faces full of nervous expressions.

There is also a patrol team next to it in charge of maintaining law and order. They wield hardwood batons and kept driving away residents who tried to get close to the bustle.

Ronald's team members are already in place, they are guarding around the building, looking intently at the building ahead.

The building looks very quiet, but the broken windows and blood stains on the glass indicate that this is not a safe place.

"Help!"

A figure rushed to the window and tried to escape from the window. Unexpectedly, when he ran to the window, he suddenly received a heavy blow on the head.

Seeing that panicked figure suddenly stiffened, its head exploded like a rotten watermelon, and dirty things were flying everywhere.

"Wow!"

The headless corpse smashed the window and lay on the window sill, blood spurting out frantically.

The walls that had been washed by lime water turned bright red in an instant, looking shocking.

The audience was frightened and screamed, not only because of the hapless one who was killed, but also because of the strange face that flashed past the window, which was the size of a desktop.

"Captain, what shall we do?"

After seeing Ronald appear, the team members immediately had the backbone and asked how to deal with it.

But all the descendants who kill people as soon as they arrive are basically those vicious evil gods, and the slightest carelessness in the battle will lose their lives.

"What else can we do? Even if we don't want this life, we must kill this monster. This is our mission!"

Tang Zhen said in a faint tone. After walking two steps forward, he turned his head and said to his hands: "This is very dangerous. You don't need to follow in, just wait for my order."

"but……"

"Stop talking nonsense, this is an order!"

Tang Zhen dropped a word, drew out the rune epee on his waist, and walked slowly towards the rental apartment where the devilish energy was billowing.