Spiritual energy revives, global changes occur, and strangeness descends.
My name is Chen Mo, codenamed "Gui Ling". I was once the most dangerous S-class weirdo in the world.
The country devoted half of its power to seal me in exchange for twenty years of peace.
On the night when the seal was broken, I looked at the special forces standing at the door of the ward with guns and ammunition, and sighed:
"Don't be nervous... This time, I want to sign a contract."
The next day, I became a nationally certified SSS-level strategic deterrent weapon.
The monthly salary is 3,000, including food and accommodation, five insurances and one housing fund.
On the day when the strangeness struck, the other person asked me: "Why are you fighting?"
I looked at the words "special protection personnel" on the pay slip and said seriously:
"For... The perfect attendance award."
Very pretty, not bad