You Call This a Coroner in North America?

Chapter 270 Nemo, the Road to the Future, the Strange Holy Buddha (Two in One)

"Am I thinking too much?"

Brian thought about the fact that Thirteen had always said that he smelled good, and also thought about the mysterious woman whose blood could help humans transform into beasts.

Think about it.

He took out a cup, then controlled the hot blood in his body and poured a few drops into the cup.

His blood beads also underwent magical changes. The concentration was very high. After leaving the body, they turned into small round beads. When they were smashed into the cup, you could hear a crashing sound. The most outrageous thing was that the blood beads also exuded heat and a smell. Very subtle fragrance.

To be honest, Brian felt a little hungry when he smelled this fragrance.

He shook the blood beads in the cup.

After waiting for more than ten seconds for the blood beads to cool down, Brian walked out with the cup and said to Sandy, who was playing Snake on her mobile phone: "This is a supplement I bought at the market. You can try it." ”

"tonic?"

Sandy took the cup, looked at the three blood beads inside, and asked doubtfully: "Are you sure this is edible? It looks like a small red crystal."

As she spoke, her nose twitched twice, and then her eyes lit up.

This small red bead had a very strange smell, and it actually made her body feel a thirst, just like the thirst and impulse she felt when she suddenly saw water after being thirsty for three or four days in the desert.

In a daze.

Sandy took the initiative to pour the blood beads in the cup into her mouth.

Brian used quick hands and eyes to open Sandy's mouth.

I saw that his blood, after entering Sandy's mouth, actually took the initiative to dissolve. Before it entered Sandy's throat, it was automatically absorbed by her mouth.

The whole process was not like Sandy eating Brian's blood beads, but that Brian's blood beads actively integrated into Sandy's body.

next moment.

Sandy's long hair was pushed open, and the normally hidden cat ears popped out.

Her cheeks also began to deform, growing civet-like whiskers and sharp teeth, her hands had sharp claws, and even her tail became restless.

Looking at Sandy, who was blushing, as if she had drunk too much wine, and seemed to have taken aphrodisiacs, Brian frowned a little.

He suddenly thought of his own seemingly self-aware descendants.

Susan was usually quite serious, but after that time, it didn't take long before she couldn't wait to come to the door. Then she worked for a long time, had enough to eat and drink, and then let Brian go to the airport.

Is my body fluid so evil?

After more than ten minutes, Sandy finally regained consciousness.

She was extremely satisfied and let out a long breath of hot air: "It feels so good. What is that? It's so powerful. I feel like I'm soaking in a hot spring. It's very comfortable. Even the hunger in my body has been relieved a lot."

"Is there anything else strange?"

Brian sniffed and found no change in Sandy's scent.

Sandy climbed out of bed and took back her animalistic features.

She tried it briefly and shook her head: "No big change, but I'm not as hungry as before. No matter how much I ate before, I always felt hungry. Now it's much better. Brian, do you still have that thing?"

Brian shook his head: "No, but my research institute is going to develop these things. If you are willing to go to my research institute to help, I can provide you with some of this for free every month."

Sandy's changes are different from Susan's.

It seems that blood only provides energy, but sperm is somewhat different.

Is it because of the ingredients?

Considering that he had a research institute on his hands, Brian thought of some new research projects.

It’s good to study yourself.

There are also spider woman Eliana, lizard woman Linda, catwoman Sandy... these can all be used for research, but they cannot be kept for a living.

"graduate School?"

Sandy was a little moved, but also a little embarrassed: "But I haven't finished high school, and I have to use a calculator for more than 100 calculations. I'm afraid I can't bear the responsibility of a researcher."

She was really moved.

Speaking of researcher, Sandy's mind immediately pictured her as a royal lady wearing a white coat, small glasses, and a serious expression.

It sounds very noble.

"Not a researcher." Brian chuckled: "Your job is mainly to be studied."

Sandy:.

Ignoring the sullen Sandy.

After Brian briefly dealt with the residual blood smell on his body, he started to rush to the venue of the conference.

The conference lasted three days.

Today happens to be the last day.

Brian was not very interested in those transactions, and it was too late to make connections.

He went there mainly to prepare to meet the most powerful holy Buddha in the White Elephant Kingdom.

In fact, on the first day Brian came, he felt strange about the official organization here.

The White Elephant Kingdom is a multi-religious federation. Buddhism has long existed in name only in this land, and has been absorbed by Hinduism, Islam, Christianity and other religions.

The largest sect among them is Hinduism.

The predecessor of Hinduism is actually Brahman. It became the mainstream sect here more than a thousand years ago, accounting for more than 80% of the religious population in Baixiang Kingdom.

The biggest problem in religious countries is sects, which have the ability to affect politics and military.

Why should such a sect be merged with the ancient Buddhism, which existed almost in name only and had only a few believers?

Brian made a simple query a few days ago, but found no relevant answers.

Only a few words on some NW forums mentioned that the practice here is very special.

When Brian first joined NW, Susan also said that the people in the official organization of White Elephant Kingdom were very powerful in this regard, and they were among the best in the world.

The resurgence of ancient Buddhism may be related to this.

This time, Brian didn't specifically call for a helicopter.

The Himalayas he reached on his legs.

no way.

Baixiang Kingdom is very stingy and will provide pick-up and drop-off services on the first day. If you return to the city later, they will not care about you.

It is still very lively here, but traces of fighting can be seen on some roads and some tents have been damaged.

Listening to the chatter of people along the way, Brian learned that during his absence for two days, members of these official organizations from various countries had had more than one private fight.

Many countries have issues and grievances left over from history.

Such grievances and conflicts are unavoidable on such occasions.

As long as they don't use modern weapons and kill people, the members of the White Elephant Kingdom who maintain law and order here don't even bother to show up. They all sit cross-legged at the top like ascetics, posing in various poses, each one like a sculpture.

The conference hasn't started yet.

Brian simply found a seat and looked at these ascetics from the White Elephant Kingdom.

Most of them are unkempt, with cloth wrapped around some parts, and their whole bodies are dirty. In some places, you can see various piercing iron nails. Their faces are painted with oil stains and some incomprehensible oil paintings, and they are all as thin as ribs. .

Brian will not take these guys lightly.

the reason is simple.

In his eyes, more than twenty straight lines of nothingness appeared on the bodies of most members of official organizations from various countries in the conference camp.

The dotted line represents the fatal weakness.

This means that in Brian's hands, these people can be hit on the head or feet with one punch, and there is no need for a second punch. They are all things that can be crushed to death easily.

But these ascetics are different.

Among the ascetics in Brian's eyes, the most ascetic had nine dotted lines on his body, and the least one had no dotted lines on his body. They were all better than those members of organizations from other countries.

The most outrageous thing was the old man with a white beard who had no weaknesses in his body.

No dotted lines means no weak points.

It's not that he really doesn't have any weaknesses, it just means that with Brian's strength, he can't kill the opponent.

The other person is standing there, and he can't even kill him.

This is scary.

Brian didn't know whether there was something wrong with the mind-eye ability he had acquired, or whether it was something wrong with the other party.

Just as Brian was looking at the old man with no dotted lines on his body, a brown-haired white man came over and said, "Hey, buddy, are you interested in these people?"

Brian turned around to see if he recognized them, and nodded: "Yes, I think they are very powerful. My name is Brian, I am from NW, and I am a coroner."

"Coroner?"

The brown-haired white man's eyes were surprised: "It's a very rare profession. I mean, this profession is very rare among organization employees in various countries. My name is Nemo. I am a member of the Canadian Blood Hand Brotherhood. I occasionally work part-time to sell some comparative products." Special information."

"for example?"

Brian became interested.

"For example, these Hindu ascetics you are curious about, five hundred thousand dollars, I can tell you everything I know." Seeing Brian's look, Nemo smiled and took out a POS machine: "Come on, man , the content is absolutely amazing, I know you can swipe your card, right?”

"You speak first!"

Brian has money, but he is not wealthy.

"Well, we are all decent people. You shouldn't rely on the Blood Hand Brotherhood."

Nemo didn't mind Brian's suggestion, jumped up to Brian's side, sat down cross-legged, and lit a leaf made from paradise grass.

He took a deep breath and then lowered his voice and said slowly: "The current Buddhism in Baixiang Kingdom is actually the Hinduism of the past. The Holy Buddha is the contemporary pope of Hinduism. They believe that the Sakyamuni Buddha of Buddhism is the second son of Vishnu. Nine incarnations, the two are essentially one..."

"etc!"

Brian interrupted the other party: "According to what you said, shouldn't it still be mainly Hinduism? Why did it later become Buddhism?"

"Not sure.

This was promoted by the Holy Buddha himself.

In the past, they only used the name of Buddhist revival to eliminate other sects in the country, but they did not change back later.

At present, Buddhism in Baixiang Kingdom is still dominated by Hinduism.

There may be some special reasons for this, but except for the Holy Buddha, no one knows the specific situation. In order to respect the Holy Buddha, countries rarely record and explore this period of history in detail. "

Nemo's thinking was a little outside the box.

After he explained, he pointed at the ascetics from the White Elephant Kingdom and said:

“Like these ascetics.

They are actually the ascetics of the former Hindu religion, who advocate suffering and self-torture, believing that this can avoid reincarnation and directly enter heaven in the next life.

This is actually the teaching of Hinduism.

They believe that people need to be reincarnated many times and suffer before they can enter heaven.

The most obvious one is the caste system. People of lower castes will think that they must have sinned a lot in their previous lives. They have been oppressed, enslaved, and born in a lowly position in this life, all to accumulate blessings in order to be reincarnated as a superior human being in the next life.

So they are willing to act like cattle or horses. "

The information Nemo mentioned was indeed something that Brian had not known much about before, but he was not interested in it.

Seeing this guy's thinking jumping, Brian had no choice but to take the initiative and ask: "I heard that the practitioners of Baixiang Kingdom have a special cultivation system?"

Nemo nodded:

“Not only the White Elephant Kingdom, but also the Hua Kingdom.

But it’s actually pretty much the same.

This is actually a practice system of aberrations.

They themselves call it a belief practice system.

Of course, there are also systems called mind cultivation.

It is probably similar to some deformed people who place their souls on faith, and similar to the papal knights in the Middle Ages. Although we all know that they are a group of thugs, this way of practice is indeed effective after the blood moon.

Provided they are aberrants.

As for those of us who are enhanced humans, beast-turned-humans, etc., practicing according to their way will have no effect other than making us easily sleepy or becoming a neurotic neurosis. "

Brian: "..What if they lose control?"

Nemo shrugged: "It's none of our business. Their country will handle these matters. In addition, it is difficult to keep and study very strong aberrations. For the sake of the future, we can only tacitly compromise with these aberrations and strengthen them." A country where both parties coexist.”

Brian understood: "So, the so-called Holy Buddha is actually a deformed person?"

Nemo nodded: "Yes, the enhancer routes in many countries are now based on the standards of the Holy Buddha. First-level life, second-level life, and third-level life that I don't know if it really exists. I heard that The Holy Buddha is a third-level life. By the way, you also had one in the United States before. It seems to be called a dragon. He once severely damaged your NW and California armies. "

After hearing the news, Brian's expression became serious: "Nemo, it seems that you are not an ordinary member of the Blood Hand Brotherhood in Canada."

At least after he became a second-level employee of NW, he did not have access to this knowledge.

Nemo, like most of the staff, was all weak in his eyes.

This shows that he is not very strong. He must be from a noble family to know the knowledge that is difficult for ordinary people to have access to.

Nemo nodded:

"Yes, because the Blood Hand Brotherhood was founded by my ancestors.

But I'm just an inconspicuous member of the family, otherwise I wouldn't be selling information part-time.

Brian, I also understand why you are a coroner.

You don't know this knowledge, which means that your background is average, and it is difficult to obtain merit points for the position of coroner to exchange for strengthening reagents. This means that your ability is very strong, very strong. It seems that I have met a genius. "

As he said that, he took out the credit card machine again: "I like to be friends with geniuses. If you want to buy some new information, I will give you a discount."

This time Brian took out his bank card: "In addition to the answer just now, I also want to know the difference in life of each class. How much is the total?"

"Emm", Nemo thought for a moment and shook his head: "Forget it, just pay for the first 500,000. As for the information in the strengthening stage, it's free."

Swipe the card.

Nemo organized his words before continuing:

“The difference in first-order life is cell activity.

This is the biggest difference between strengtheners and ordinary people.

At this stage, the strengthened person or the beast-turned person has very strong vitality and his lifespan will be greatly increased.

But it requires some talent, otherwise it will be easy for genes to collapse.

The second level of life lies in the magnetic field of life.

To be honest, I don’t know what this is, but my family has knowledge and teachings in this area. It is probably the second stage of life, which is a stage, from the inside to the outside, and finally a magnetic field will appear in the body.

I don't know the difference.

As for the third stage

Sorry, I don't even know if Phase 3 is a real thing. "

After saying that.

The watch on his hand vibrated.

Nemo apologized: "The consultation ends here. This is my contact information. If you need anything in the future, you can contact me and I will give you a discount."

With that said, he left in a hurry.

Looking at his back, Brian put away the business card.

From the inside out

Recalling that his breakthrough was just a qualitative change in his blood, he vaguely knew his future path.

Twelve o'clock in the morning.

Everyone in the conference camp gathered in the middle of the camp.

An ordinary old man walked up to the front and said softly: "I'm glad to see so many new faces. In order to thank you for participating in the White Elephant Kingdom's conference, I will randomly select three people to come up and answer their questions."

Brian was shocked when he saw the old man's appearance clearly.

This old man was the ascetic whose weakness he had not seen before.

Is the other party the Holy Buddha?

Just when he was surprised.

Under the gaze of thousands of people, the old man suddenly pointed to Brian, who was standing at the back: "Child in NW uniform, I have seen countless deaths from you. Come up, you need guidance so that you will not get lost. in death"

Countless eyes instantly focused on Brian, who was standing at the back.

Brian's heart tightened.

Could it be that this old guy saw something?

Otherwise, why would he suddenly be chosen among more than two thousand people?

Opportunity? coincide?

Brian didn't believe this.

He took a deep breath, dodged a few times, and turned into an afterimage, appearing on the high platform.

"What a speed!"

"Master!"

"very young"

Everyone in the audience let out various exclamations.

The people who can come here are at least first-level life staff of their respective organizations, and their level is similar to Brian.

Everyone still has a good eye.

At least there were many people at the scene, and they could only barely catch Brian's speed.

This means that if they fight each other, they will be easily killed by Brian.

The crowd exclaimed, it was Nemo who had just communicated with Brian.

He looked at Brian's back, a little envious: "The profession of an autopsy officer is good, it can actually attract the attention of the Holy Buddha."

The companions around Nemo heard this and looked at him in surprise: "Nemo, are you saying that the guy who went up is an autopsy officer?"

Nemo nodded: "Yes, I just made a deal with him. If you hadn't asked me to come back to collect information about the extermination of the Yagyu family in Japan, maybe I would have made friends with him."

The companions ignored Nemo's complaints.

They suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the Living Buddha said that he had seen countless deaths from this lucky guy.

An autopsy officer, who comes into contact with corpses and death every day, can there be no death to accompany him?

Or the Holy Buddha is amazing.

This can be seen.

Their chat was not concealed, and the people around them were not ordinary people.

Soon, Brian's profession and some information spread.

Everyone had some impression of this handsome autopsy officer.

No matter what his profession was, at least this guy looked quite capable.

Brian ignored the exclamations from the audience.

He had just shown about one-third of his speed.

Standing on the high platform, with his back to the audience.

Brian looked at the Holy Buddha, and the Holy Buddha was looking at him.

Brian was surprised to find that there seemed to be something wrong with the Holy Buddha in front of him. His breath exuded a rotten smell, which was exactly the smell that only an old man with not much time left would have.

"Is this Holy Buddha going to die?

If only he had the death perception talent of the crow now."

Brian muttered in his heart.

In fact, the image of the Holy Buddha was very low, with an ordinary appearance, a tuft of white-gray mustache, and like those ascetics, he only had a dirty cloth wrapped around his waist to cover his shame. His body was covered with accumulated dirt. If he was thrown into the bathhouse, the bath scrubber's hands would probably be rubbed bald.

The Holy Buddha just glanced at Brian and retracted his gaze.

He forced a stiff smile on his face: "What do you want to ask?"

Brian suppressed his thoughts and whispered: "What is the difference between second-order life and third-order life?"

The Holy Buddha thought for a while and said: "For the deformed, it is the spirit, and for you enhancers, it is the self."

"Spirit?"

"Self?"

Brian's eyes flashed with confusion.

The Holy Buddha added: "The two are actually the same. Buddhism believes that all things have spirits, one flower is one world, and our body is that flower. When you can feel the self of your body, it means that you are on the right path."

Brian wanted to ask something else.

The next moment.

He only felt a trance.

When he came back to his senses, he was surprised to find that he had left the platform and returned to his original position!

What the hell is this? ? ?

If he hadn't found the footprints he left before under his feet, and there was a new strange face on the stage, Brian would have thought that everything just now was an illusion!

This Holy Buddha

Brian looked at the stage with a little more uneasiness.

If it was a battle just now, he would have died!

He suppressed his panic and looked at the stage seriously.

The communication on the stage was normal.

The other party asked whether he had the potential to break through to the second-level life.

The Holy Buddha shook his head directly, indicating that he had not.

The questioner returned to the stage disappointedly, and had no similar experience to Brian.

After returning, the questioner also accepted the comfort of his companions and seemed to be completely normal.

Next.

The Holy Buddha spoke again and called the third person up.

The third person, like the second person, also asked about potential, and the answer he got was still that he had no potential.

He also jumped down by himself and returned to his position, and there was nothing unusual on his face.

This made Brian feel even more uneasy.

The experiences of these two people were completely different from his own!

Weird!

Too weird!

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