"Even if you are not the bait, you still have to face the curse. The danger is about the same."
"Please believe me, in front of that kind of supernatural power, you agents are no different from me. If I am injured, you can save me, but if you are injured, I can't save you. I will be the bait."
Bella said firmly.
Victoria Hand did not comment, turned around and looked at the agents.
She was like a shrewd person and could see through her subordinates' thoughts in an instant.
In fact, the agents were a little scared at this time. Facing the erratic attack method of the god of death, their shooting, language, fighting, infiltration, reconnaissance, counter-reconnaissance and other skills were useless. In horizontal comparison, they were indeed no different from Bella.
Although the agents did not say anything, they actually admired Bella's brave behavior.
Storm also had a little bit of good feelings towards her. Brave, honest, and responsible, these qualities are liked by everyone.
Even the boss of a gang who does all kinds of evil, he hopes that his subordinates are good people who can block bullets for him at critical moments, rather than the kind of selfish villains who have sores on their heads and pus on their feet, and who are thinking about stabbing themselves every day.
Of course, some protective equipment will be provided when being used as bait.
The agents do not have super combat suits that are bulletproof, puncture-proof, and fire-proof. At present, there is still some distance from the era of superheroes.
There is enough accumulation of technology for super-high-tech protective suits, but there is no need to manufacture them. Now even Victoria Hand wears bulletproof vests.
The agents provided Bella with a bulletproof vest with a ceramic-based composite material inside. It is very light and can resist pistol bullets within 20 meters.
The psychological comfort effect of this thing is far greater than the actual effect. When Bella faced the god of death, wearing such a vest increased the defense power almost to zero.
But it seems that Victoria Hand has no intention to take it back. Thinking that such a big organization has plenty of money and doesn't care about such a bulletproof vest, she took it calmly.
"We will protect you, don't worry." Storm said to Bella quite seriously.
It would be a lie to say that she was not nervous. The Grim Reaper is much more difficult to deal with than vampires. Bella nodded and said that she knew it.
One bait is definitely not enough. What if she dies? What if the Grim Reaper does not fight against the Indian curse? These unexpected factors must be considered.
Victoria Hand arranged two more backup baits.
Claire Redfield was inspired by Bella's fearless spirit and volunteered to be the second bait.
Alex, a young man with early warning ability in the flight accident, also wanted to be a bait, but after the test of the agent, his reaction speed was just average, far less than Bella and Claire.
The result of him being a bait was to be sent away. In the end, the third bait was served by the elite agent who had been on the Grim Reaper's killing list.
The survivors saw their expressions as if they were going to be executed, and they didn't understand what they were doing, but they still stood aside and waited honestly. What were they waiting for? I don't know!
The night was a little quiet, and everything was proceeding in an orderly manner.
The agents opened the door of the building, allowing the natural environment indoors and outdoors to complete a certain degree of docking.
"I'm going to start, you get ready." Storm said. Her task was also very simple, which was to forcibly induce the Indian curse here. Bella nodded slightly, indicating that she was ready.
Then Storm walked outside, and invisible and intangible energy burst out from her body. This was the first time Bella saw someone cast a spell. She stared at the energy changes around her, not missing a single detail.
"Huh?" She couldn't help but express a slight doubt.
Victoria Hand glanced at her, and she shook her head repeatedly, indicating that it was fine.
The essence could not be identified, but the general things could still be seen at such a close distance.
Storm's spell was undoubtedly a trick. She used the magic in her blood as a guide and her own X gene as energy to combine magic and supernatural powers to form a 1+1>2 spellcasting effect.
Very clever! Laymen watch the excitement, while experts see the doorway. Although she has just started, Bella is undoubtedly an expert.
Storm's spellcasting core is her supernatural power, while Bella relies on psychic power. They are not pure spellcasters.
Bella memorized all the details in her mind and left them for careful study later.
A whistling wind appeared out of thin air! Storm's silver hair fluttered in the wind, her body floated in the air about one meter, her eyes were white, her arms were raised high, and the static electricity rubbed against the air, making a rustling noise.
The agents' radio equipment was greatly interfered with, but fortunately they were notified in advance and were very calm at this time.
Bella didn't remember much about Storm, she only remembered that she was a descendant of some African family.
This casting action was more like some kind of sacrifice. What was the core of the sacrifice? What was the principle of this spell? She didn't understand it.
Through Storm's example, she actually saw through some of the attack methods and purposes of the Grim Reaper.
Why did the Grim Reaper kill people? Vent anger? Revenge for the Indians? What did he do two hundred years ago? He was also offering sacrifices, but he was offering sacrifices to himself, trying to reawaken his power through killing.
Bella gained a lot from watching on the spot. Her invisibility, which was still in the cognitive stage, finally broke through the last level and solidified into a spell state.
The essence of the spell is to be invisible, not to disappear completely. Her smell and body are still in the material world, and will become invalid with some hostile actions.
Is this spell useful for the current situation? Bella sighed helplessly. It's really useless at the moment.
She continued to stare at Storm, trying to find some inspiration.
"Bang!" It was as if a sharp awl pierced the balloon in the air, and Storm's magic collided with the Indian curse in the canyon.
The curse felt offended, and it roared out from the trees, from the pits, from the water, and from the cracks in the rocks.
There were suddenly countless "rustling" sounds in the dense forests around, and countless insects were awakened. They wanted to eliminate these invaders who broke into their homes. The Indian tribes back then did not defend their homes, but these insects can do it today.
"Now!" Storm was extremely tired. Her spells collided head-on with the Indian curse. At this time, she fell from mid-air and was supported by two agents to run into the house. As she ran, she shouted to Bella in the room.
Bella was well prepared. If you ask who the Mayan God of Death likes the most, she certainly doesn't know, but if you ask who the God of Death hates the most, she is definitely among the best.
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