Yang Xi drank the juice prepared by Suzaku. Yes, he suddenly thought that making the "superpower potion" could really be left to Suzaku.

What could be better than Suzaku, which is as powerful as a large-scale artificial intelligence, and can find the most peculiar-tasting mixed drinks through boring experiments?

Yang Xi's requirement for Suzaku is that the mixed drinks he drinks should be refreshing and delicious, while the drinks for the workers of the Future Judgment Organization should be as unpleasant as possible. After all, good medicine tastes bitter!

What he drinks now is a cup of lemon and fresh orange, which was slightly chilled with ice power. It tastes very good. It relieves the fatigue of Yang Xi, who is in a salted fish state, and he can look at his first tool with a little more energy.

How do people grab fate by the throat and rub it against the ground?

In the projection created by Suzaku, Augusta kicked open the door panel and hit the ranch owner's face, bending his tall nose and causing blood to flow from his nose.

"ah!!!"

A woman's scream sounded, and the wool worker on the bed covered her white and indescribable thing with the quilt with a look of horror on her face.

Yang Xi, who watched the "live broadcast", had to sigh, we have to recognize the racial differences!

When white women are young, they absorb it well!

Her skin also looks like milk. Of course, when viewed from a distance, the only drawback is that she has body odor.

The chubby ranch owner showed a mess of chest hair and the fat all over his body was fluttering. He covered his nose and looked at Augusta in disbelief.

He really couldn't believe it. Where did this shepherd boy who sold himself to him get the courage to kick open his door?

Then, the anger of renunciation was born in my heart.

If the person who kicked the door today was the military police officer on the island, or a powerful person with super powers, he would not even dare to fart, and would even smile.

But the one who did all this was Augusta, whom he regarded as a slave. This was a great shame and humiliation for him!

And what kind of mask is he wearing?

Do you think I won't be able to recognize you?

"Okay Augusta! I don't think you want to get out of bed in the next half month, right?"

The ranch owner turned around and pretended to grab his whip. Although he said so, he did not intend to kill him. If the injury was really serious in Augusta, he would be the one who suffered the loss.

Maybe he would have to take over Augusta's place to herd the sheep.

Seeing the chubby ranch owner’s back turned to him, Augusta wouldn’t let go of this good opportunity, so he stepped forward and kicked him.

Unexpectedly, this turned out to be the trap of the ranch owner. The moment Augusta took action, his chubby body turned flexibly, his hands suddenly expanded in a circle, and his muscle mass increased by at least three times!

As he took action, he sneered: "You brat actually dared to sneak attack me!"

"Didn't you know that I am a powerful power-enhancing superpower?"

"Today I have to let you know that even if there is no such broken contract, as an ordinary person, you are only worthy of crawling under me like the bastard behind me!"

The ranch owner’s hands firmly grasped Augusta’s kick like iron vices!

"Hey, you can't move anymore, but don't worry, I won't crush your ankles. I will only take off your shabby mask, and then stomp on your face with the soles of my feet, even your prostitute sister.

Until you can’t even recognize it!”

Augusta, who was originally grabbed by the ankle, had already fallen into panic. After all, before this, his only combat experience was to avoid being beaten and scolded by his alcoholic father.

But now, when he heard the ranch owner’s words, there seemed to be fire burning in his eyes!

"Shut up!!!"

The ranch owner seems to be very happy to anger Augusta. This little sheepherder is his labor force. He can't kill him, but psychologically destroying him will not cause the ranch owner any loss. He is naturally so vicious.

Just come.

"Why, it was your drunkard and gambler father who personally tied her into the Xinghui Club. By the way, I was the one who introduced the trader, hahaha!!!"

Seeing Augusta roaring in pain, like a beast, the ranch owner became even more proud. He enjoyed this feeling of toying with people's hearts very much.

This made him feel as if he had become a big shot in control of power on Candy Island.

Suddenly, Augusta stopped growling. In the eyes of the ranch owner, he looked like a frustrated wild dog.

But what he didn't know was that the young man in front of him who was being bullied by him was currently a Tiangang member of the Judgment Organization, and he had been given a powerful B-level power [Grey Mist].

"It's all you scumbags who have made the world so...disgusting!"

The young man raised his head suddenly and his eyes changed.

Even though the other person was wearing a mask, the ranch owner still felt the murderous intent flowing through his eyes.

"The strength in this kid's legs..."

If the power in Augusta's legs was like a jumping lamb before, now, it is like a crazy bull.

boom!!

Augusta's foot directly crushed the ranch owner's chest, kicking his body of more than 200 kilograms into the wall.

If the gray mist ability hadn't greatly enhanced his physical fitness, then Augusta could only kick this kick in a dream.

The ranch owner's arms deflated back to their original shape like deflated balloons, and then he tilted his head and died just like that.

In fact, this is just his fault. If he deals well with Augusta, given the gap in combat experience between the two of them, Augusta may not be his opponent.

But he insisted on pretending to hold Augusta's feet in his hands, forget it in his hands, but he still wanted to put them on his chest, forget about leaving them here, and even tried to kill him by taking his sister's feet.

things to irritate him.

If a C-level psychic lifts the foot of a B-level psychic and places it on his vitals, isn't he looking for death?

The milkmaid on the side looked at Augusta in horror, fearing that she too would be killed.

But Augusta ignored her, and instead rummaged through the drawers in the room. Finally, he found a pack of cigarettes and several cigars.

Augusta picked up a cigar and looked at it. He suddenly realized that he didn't know how to use this "combat tool."

"Do you know how to smoke this?"

He tilted his head and looked at the milkmaid.

The female worker got up from the bed tremblingly and wanted to come over and help.

Augusta glared at her, "Put your clothes on first!"

The female worker put on her pajamas and stepped forward to help Augusta handle the cigars.

Augusta took a puff. Although it was his first time, he could control the smoke flowing in his mouth and lungs at will because of the gray mist power.

He puffed up his cheeks and sprayed a stream of gray mist towards the body of the ranch owner. In just a few seconds, the body turned into gray scum.

After Augusta found the ranch owner's property with the help of a female worker, and sent her away with part of it, she completely set the entire ranch on fire.

Seeing the growing flames and the sirens sounding everywhere, he took advantage of the chaos and rushed towards Xinghui International.

After possessing this power, he didn't want his sister to cry for one more second.

Watching the boy running towards the city center of Candy Island, Yang Xi asked Suzaku with interest: "Do you think he can save his sister?"

Although Suzaku felt that his answer to Yang Xi's question was a bit self-answering, he still said, "If he is a combat genius, then there should be a 20% chance of success."
Chapter completed!