"You...you devil!! Where is my superpower!! Where is my superpower!!! Well..."

Realizing that his powers were gone, the Masked Fighter struggled and screamed in panic.

Yang Xi thought he was too annoying and blocked his mouth with a shadow tentacle.

The advantage of Shadow Escape is its flexibility, which can help Yang Xi traverse terrain, switch positions, and avoid a lot of damage. However, it is relatively weak in terms of attack. It simply condenses shadow weapons. Perhaps after upgrading, it will make up for this.

Defects.

It's enough for use now. For output, just leave it to the A-level plasma.

Using the shadow tentacles to grab the Masked Fighter's face, Yang Xi brainwashed him with the ability to control puppets, turning him into a second puppet.

However, his status is still a bit different from that of Hot and Sour Noodle Superman, and he can only be regarded as a one-time tool man.

Yang Xi roughly read the Masked Fighter's memory.

It's just the life of a little gangster...

My parents were drug addicts, and I grew up in a slum. Because I didn't go to school, I couldn't become a hero even if I awakened my powers.

Forced to make a living, he began to use his powers to commit crimes. At the age of eighteen, he was captured by the Saints organization due to a drug deal, and was eventually absorbed into the organization and became a cadre.

That scene is still very clear in Masked Fighter's memory after so many years, which shows how much it shocked him at the time.

On a rainy night, the Priest of Light took his three henchmen, Deep Sea Spirit, Bloodthirsty Rose and Earth Mage. The Priest of Light simply used a few auxiliary skills and the small abilities of Masked Fighter.

The organization was completely wiped out by these three B-level superpowers like chopping melons and vegetables.

The Priest of Light wears pure white robes, and his knife-like face is inlaid with a pair of evil eyes. The only restorative power he used was used on the masked fighter who was ravaged by the soul of the deep navy and became inhuman.

On the body.

In just a few seconds, the ribs inserted into the masked fighter's lungs were restored to their original positions by mysterious power, and the twisted limbs were returned to his control. He... felt new life and piety.

The earth prostrates itself under the filthy garments of the priests of light.

"This priest of light is a bit interesting."

Yang Xi feels that in terms of appearance alone, he can rival the Demon Dragon.

And his ability is really terrifying. The Masked Fighter's injury was obviously terminal, but he was cured by his superpower in a few seconds.

"I just don't know what the limitations of this ability are."

Judging from the Masked Fighter's memory, the highest record of the Priest of Light using this ability, which can restore a person from a near-death state, was five times in one day.

That was an incident where the Heroes Association was attacked because the Saints organization abducted the child of a senior member of the association. After the battle with the Saints organization, which was defeated, the number of superpowers in the organization was directly halved.

From this memory, it can be inferred that the maximum number of times the Light Priest can use this recovery ability is five times a day.

Otherwise, he would not sit back and watch his subordinates die in pain.

Yang Xi put the fear mask's power bead back into the mask fighter's body and activated it.

Then his body sat on the sofa. After all, the bed... wasn't very clean now.

"You return to the base immediately, and when you see the Priest of Light, tell me to come to you."

"Yes, Master."

The masked fighter knelt down on one knee respectfully in front of Yang Xi, picked up the mask with his right hand, put it on, and took out his combat uniform from the closet, covering his strong body.

The two fear powers have expired, and his body has returned to its original state.

…

Half an hour later, Yang Xi's communicator received a message from the Masked Fighter.

Yang Xi breathed out a breath, activated the partner control ability, and landed on the masked fighter's body.

The horizon changes. The place where the Masked Fighter is located can only be described as magnificent. I am afraid that the pomp of the ancient royal family cannot be more exaggerated than here.

Every place where gold can be used is covered with gold foil. The golden sofa, coffee table, wine glasses, and even the napkins on the side are all gold.

The priest of light who was sitting on the main seat was wearing a pure white robe with golden embroidery on it. Two scantily clad girls with slender figures were kneeling to his left and right. One was holding a wine glass for him, and the other was peeling grapes for him.

Going down from the Priest of Light, there are three smaller seats with patterns engraved on them. The one on the far left is the waves, the one in the middle is a rose, and the one on the far right is a mountain.

Sitting on the left is a middle-aged man wearing a dark green military uniform, who seems to be of Aryan descent.

The woman in the middle is of mixed black race. Apart from her skin color, she has no black features at all. She has a tall nose bridge, thin lips covered with pink lip gloss, and those phoenix eyes, all of which exude fatal temptation.

This is one of the most beautiful black women Yang Xi has ever seen. Even black pearls cannot be used to describe her beauty.

The one on the far right is an old man with a white beard, wearing a khaki mage robe, with wrinkles all over his face, and you can't even see his eyes.

These three should be the three B-level subordinates of the Priest of Light, Deep Sea Soul, Bloodthirsty Rose and Earth Mage.

This is the conference room with the highest organizational level. The Masked Fighter told Yang Xi that the excuse he entered here was to discuss a group of girls with the Deep Sea Soul.

This was originally the mission of the Masked Fighter in the past two days, so the Deep Sea Soul was not surprised. He just signaled him to wait for a while. It seemed that the organization was facing a certain problem now, so several big bosses from the Saints gathered at the meeting.

room.

Bloodthirsty Rose said: "The sealing sword of the Round Table Company seems to be causing trouble for us."

She turned around and gave Yang Xi a wink.

The Masked Fighter explained: "Bloody Rose has that relationship with me. She likes my body size after transformation."

Yang Xi naturally did not need to maintain the character of Si Snake in front of her own doll, and teased: "Is this fear mask's power... so practical?"

The masked fighter flattered: "Compared with your power, Master, my powers are just a trick."

The Deep Sea Soul covered his head with a headache: "This little girl, Sealed Sword, is really a headache. This is not the first time she has done this kind of thing, right? We haven't touched her family, so why is she staring at us?

Did you let it go?"

Bloodthirsty Rose shrugged helplessly, "Who calls her an A-level hero with a strong sense of justice?"

The light priest's voice was like a breath of fresh air, "I have already communicated with the top management of the Round Table Company. This time it is probably her private action again. Give her another chance. If she continues to be ignorant and insists on being an enemy of our saints, then

Just get rid of her!"

"Apart from the Heroes Association, there is no other organization worthy of our saints giving in over and over again!"

The Priest of Light showed an evil smile on his face: "It just so happens that I also want to try out what it's like to be an A-level hero, hahaha!!!"

The conference room was filled with the sick laughter of the priests of light. Yang Xi stared at the blond girl who appeared on the big screen at several points in the saint's human trafficking, and began to make calculations in her mind.
Chapter completed!