"Anyway, the organization just wants a survivor. They didn't specify what kind of survivor they want. A disabled person can still activate their supernatural powers."

His words trailed off.

Mu Zhixing's body turned around uncontrollably.

This time, it was no longer willpower or other factors that could resist the chip's forced command.

Even though he wanted to break his arms, his uncontrollable body still trembled as he moved forward.

“No… No… No…”

"Xiaowei...it's Daddy who's useless."

"It's Dad who's useless..."

Looking at the desperate expression on his father's face as he wanted to resist but couldn't.

Mu Xiaowei finally understood what Xu Chen said at this moment.

"The price of awakening your superpowers is that it will bring danger to your family. The closer people are to you, the more likely they are to get hurt."

Even if you have the ability to protect yourself, it is difficult to protect everything around you.

Not to mention that she is too weak now, even if she tries her best to use her supernatural powers.

But under the constraints of the shackles, those slight spatial fluctuations dissipated in the blink of an eye.

He could only watch the knife approaching his face.

In the dead of night, darkness reigns supreme. The cold wind, mixed with sorrow, condenses into tears. Even if the tiny fireflies try their best, they can only emit a tiny ray of light.

And they are always easily crushed.

However, along with the wind came not only the cold, but also the sound of hurried footsteps.

A subordinate wearing the red dragonfly emblem, who had remained silent until then, suddenly shouted while holding his ear:

"Father, there's movement, it looks like a car! No, it's someone coming this way, very fast!"

people?

The man in medieval dress frowned. He was now in the secret base of the Holy Land Organization, which was located in a very remote place.

How come someone is coming this way at this very moment?

Just when everyone was confused.

Black afterimages flickered in the distance, stirring up thick smoke and dust, and footprints kept appearing on the hard ground.

Just for a moment.

Mu Xiaowei, who was originally tied to the back seat, disappeared.

"Who dares to interfere with the furnace's work?"

Seeing that the wonderful performance he had planned was interrupted, the man in the top hat's smile disappeared instantly. With a gloomy face, he spoke to the people around him.

But his inquiry went unanswered.

Su Yi was wearing a black windbreaker and breathing heavily, which was unusual for him. He stood not far away and hugged Mu Xiaowei, who was completely frightened and had tears in her eyes.

There were no obvious injuries, no missing limbs, and apart from being a little scared and having a flat chest, everything was fine.

But she seemed to be frightened silly and hadn't come back to her senses at this moment. Her originally tender and sweet face was full of fear. Tears wet her chest and she couldn't stop crying.

"It's okay, there will be no danger anymore." Su Yi comforted softly.

But he gritted his teeth fiercely in his heart.

hateful.

hateful!

hateful! !

Next time I will kill any stranger who dares to approach you.

Nothing like this will ever happen again.

All unidentified people must die! No matter what force they come from or what their purpose is!

It seems that only by taking extreme measures can these forces from Blue Star be taught a lesson.

After Su Yi confirmed that the girl was fine, he held the sword at his waist with his hand, his eyes turned dark red, and he looked up at the person in front of him.

Chapter 138: The Battle Ends in Two Seconds (5k)

The moonlight is cold, and the silence of the night makes people feel a little chill involuntarily.

"It's certainly a happy scene when a hero saves a beautiful girl, but you've come to the wrong place this time."

The Renaissance man smiled femininely, and his previous loss of composure was immediately suppressed.

There were applause sounds between pale hands, as if in praise, or as if appreciating something.

Su Yi still ignored him

He gently patted the back of Mu Xiaowei, who looked close to collapse, and the gentle flame of his heart turned into strands of energy and injected it into her.

"Just get some sleep. After a while you won't be so scared anymore, and then everything will be over."

As he finished speaking, Mu Xiaowei, whose face was completely covered with tears, felt her eyelids become heavy and she slowly lowered her head.

To prevent any mental problems from being over-stimulated by the upcoming battle.

Su Yi used his power to temporarily hypnotize the girl, and used his heart flame to completely cover her, forming a protective shield to prevent her from getting hurt.

A cold wind blew through on a cold night.

This place is far away from Los Angeles. Although it is still shrouded in smog, the visibility is obviously much higher. A church building made of blue and white glazed tiles stands behind it. The overall area is not large, but the surface looks a bit old. I don’t know how long it has been used.

In the moonlight, the walls appeared dark purple, and the dim high beams of the off-road vehicle shone on the glass of the church, reflecting the light of the glass.

The man everyone called father brushed off the dust on his body, hung his monocles in his eye sockets, and put on white silk gloves.

At that time, people had strict mysophobia and obsessive-compulsive disorder, and the decorations on their bodies were strictly selected and considered, and their movements made people feel awkward.

"Your attire isn't very presentable, but I remember you. Could you be the Sequence 2 who's been interfering with the organization's missions so many times?"

As soon as these words came out, Su Yi understood.

He has entered the Holy Land's sights, and nearly everyone who has seen him says so.

The other party's intelligence capabilities are truly terrifying.

"What a shame! This is a gift for the masters of the Holy Land. We need her special abilities, and I really like her appearance. I can't let you take her away like this."

"Sir, is there an intruder?" Sparse noises were heard in the church, and soon a group of guards surrounded the place.

Each of them was carrying a gun. This place didn't look like a church, but more like a gang, completely surrounding the area.

However, before they could get close, six people wearing pure white cloaks stood in front of them like a solid barrier.

Each of them had a red dragonfly emblem printed on their body. On such a night, they wore white clothes, illuminated by the bright moonlight, as if they were deliberately exposing their whereabouts and making their actions extremely conspicuous.

These people are of different sizes, but each of them emits fluctuations of radiant energy, and it is obvious that they are all people with special abilities.

Looking at the people surrounding him.

Su Yi stood there with the sword in one hand, glancing sideways at his surroundings. This was a very unfavorable situation, and it was also the first time he had fought in the enemy's lair since he traveled to Blue Star.

There must be many powerful people in the enemy's base camp. Facing such a crisis, you must remain calm. You must not be careless when facing so many people.

What's more, Su Yi himself is an extremely humble and low-key person.

He always maintained awe of his enemies.

So, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Su Yi's aura suddenly increased. He used his wrist to point the tip of the sword at everyone present, and spoke in a deep and terrifying voice.

"Seven psychics? Come on all of you, maybe you can hold out for five seconds."

Because the voice was too "humble", all the superpowers present could not help but sneer, especially the man called father, whose smile was the most rampant.

I heard before that Turva fell into the hands of this mysterious man in black.

But no one saw it with their own eyes, and no one could confirm that he really died by his sword.

I haven't seen it, so the rumors are just rumors after all.

It has been many years since anyone dared to be so arrogant in front of the organization. In the entire Daxia, in terms of individual combat power, the only one they could take seriously was the Valkyrie.

With the blessing of the power of the holy land, the organization's psychics are far stronger than ordinary psychics on Blue Star, and they have strengthening potions.

It has unlimited holy land radiation energy and the technology of genetic modification and prosthetic assembly, which is far beyond the imagination of normal people.

Therefore, the members of the Holy Land Organization have absolute confidence when facing other people with special abilities. This confidence comes from the blessing of strength.

Except for the Valkyrie, the rest of the guys are not worth mentioning.

What's more, in order to ensure the perfection of this mission, he brought 6 children from the stove at once.

These six are also the strongest group in the furnace. Each of them has his or her own strengths, and their strength is no less than that of Maple Sugar who was sent out to carry out the mission.

Of course, they are called children.

But the oldest one is already over 40 years old.

After all, the heaters have been around for many years, and the first batch has grown a lot now.

"Since this guy wants to challenge me, let's play with him."

Following the order from the guy called "Father", he waved his hand, and the six psychics in the front took off their cloaks one by one.

The leader was a bald man covered in muscles with a ferocious face. He was the largest of them all, with strange markings on his body. The tallest people around him could only reach his waist.

As if they were watching their own masterpiece, the directors of each furnace began to introduce their children in a mysterious manner.

The tone of voice was unusually rhythmic, even a little exaggerated, as if he was showing off his masterpiece as he shouted loudly.

"Number one is the one with the strongest defense in our furnace. He is as solid as a rock. The furnace's code name is Big Lebak."

"He can block any attack, even firearms, and it's difficult to damage his skin. Although he's ugly, his combat power is unmatched, which makes up for this shortcoming and is his pride."

Then the second person lifted his cloak, revealing a silent man also dressed in black and holding a dagger. His eyes were full of murderous intent, and part of his body was hidden in the shadows, empathizing with the surrounding environment.

"Number two, Shadowless Blade, the heater codename is Black Brown."

"He's the kid with the strongest attack power among the Warm Hearth. You probably haven't seen this kind of ability before. He can hide in the shadows, making his whereabouts unpredictable. He can also chop you into pieces from anywhere. This kind of darkness is his home turf, and it's when he's at his strongest."

The white cloak was lifted, revealing a girl with very large ears and an extremely petite figure. She was only about 1.3 meters tall when wearing the cloak. It was unknown whether she was a dwarf or had been deliberately transformed into this shape.

"The third one is Qian Shunzhi'er, the heater code name is Soufflé."

"Her perception is unmatched, and she possesses an intelligent chip unique to the Holy Land. In her presence, all your actions are untraceable. She can sense sound and experience thermal imaging, and any behavior will be clearly predicted."

The person standing next to the big-eared dwarf had flames burning in his palms, and his cloak slowly faded away under the burning flames. It was obvious without even looking that he was a person with the ability to manipulate fire.

But the introductions did not stop.

"Number 4, Burning Heaven Flame, codenamed Yousu (Yousu)."

"He's a superpower I carefully nurtured, capable of controlling elemental abilities. He possesses the power to burn everything. Anyone who dares to resist his violent and powerful energy will be drowned in the scorching heat, leaving no way out."

The voice just fell.

The next person took off his cloak before he was called. He looked like a frivolous blond man, the only one with Western appearance among all the people who appeared. In this cold winter, he was wearing a neat brown short-sleeved shirt and holding a Western sword.

"Number 5, Weeping Blood Flower Sword, codenamed "Warmer" Scone."

"He's a swordsman I've trained since childhood, using every possible means. He possesses powerful skills and can find any flaws, crushing you completely with his unparalleled swordsmanship. I don't know how many lives I've sacrificed to train him."

"He's a genius with a sword!"

……

"Bam—"

Without waiting for the sixth person to be introduced.

Su Yi threw a punch, hitting the head of the bald man who was known to have the strongest defense. Blood gushed out instantly, and red and white objects splashed everywhere. The huge body fell to the ground with a bang.

He no longer wanted to listen to the language used when naming dishes. The other party must be suffering from cyberpsychosis.

It's clearly a modern society, but their dress, behavior, and language are all modeled after the Middle Ages. They are exactly the same as those guys in the Wasteland Church.

He was too lazy to listen to the self-introductions of those who dared to hurt the people around him, and it would be most appropriate for him to turn into a lonely ghost.

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