Chapter 7 Supersonic creatures, the ability to control the mind(1/2)
After a brief look at the Shendu in the afterglow of the sunset, Mu Cang no longer suppressed his physical strength.
The strong body slowly squatted down and the legs were slightly pressed.
Click!
Click!
The place where the two feet stepped on was clicking, and they quickly sank three minutes.
At the same time, ferocious cracks broke out and ripped towards the surrounding ground in a radial shape.
Then, Mu Cang's body suddenly disappeared.
It turned into a phantom and rushed towards the distance at an extremely fast speed.
Rumble ~~
As Mu Cang swung his long legs at a rapid speed.
Huge force keeps stomping on the ground.
Even the dark soil layer under the asphalt road was stomped on the eruption and surged.
Racing along the way is like creating a row of soil fountains.
at last.
Mu Cang, who was running, suddenly exploded around his strong body.
Entering a silent realm.
Just by letting go of his body functions, he actually broke through the barrier of sound speed.
Mu Cang, who was shooting lightning on the ground, couldn't help but whistle to the sky:
"roar!!!"
The vast air around him suddenly burst into vacuum by his loud roar.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!!!
Circles of violent and violent shock waves swept across the wilderness.
After the long roar, Mu Cang felt extremely comfortable inside.
Every cell in the body is also conveying waves of excitement and leaping.
This is a feeling of freedom.
Mu Cang, who was galloping, spread his arms across the edge of a commercial unfinished building.
boom!!!
Suddenly, half of the unfinished building, which was more than 30 meters high, was grabbed by this endless force beyond the speed of sound, and turned into shattered slag and collapsed.
But even this level of great damage has been caused.
But Mu Cang still felt no hindrance in his fingers and palms.
It was as if the building just now was not built with reinforced concrete.
But it is like a pile of countless light foams.
Fragile.
Too fragile.
With Mu Cang's current body.
If not deliberately suppressed.
It is very likely that when you walk, sit and sleep, you will surpass the speed of sound.
This will cause extremely terrible damage to everything around you.
He has become the real normal supersonic creature.
...
night.
East of Shendu, International Airport Lobby.
Mu Cang, wearing a black robe, looked indifferent, walked quickly among the bustling crowd with his hands.
But strangely.
There were many pedestrians around him, but no one could notice his existence.
It was like Mu Cang, completely invisible.
This is the wonderful thing brought by the powerful nature of the soul.
In fact, for Mu Cang today.
The soul of ordinary humans is as fragile as candlelight.
Just use a little bit of spiritual power.
All their perceptions and senses can be easily deceived.
At the same time, in Mu Cang's extremely transparent spiritual vision.
The heads of all the people in the airport are now emitting mental fluctuations that are invisible to the naked eye.
These spiritual fluctuations linger and linger and flow.
It was like streams of clear or turbid, quickly converging into his eyebrows.
‘I don’t know if this business can be completed.’
‘The beef noodles at the airport are too expensive.’
‘That old man’s wallet is so bulging, I’ll see if there is any chance to pick it up.’
‘Diet woman, I will divorce you when I go back!’
‘I haven’t seen Xiaolan for a long time. Why has she ignored me recently?’
After these spiritual fluctuations flowed into Mu Cang's soul.
In an instant, everyone's thoughts and thoughts in a range of hundreds of meters.
They all appeared in his mind like a large radio.
In fact, since the soul attribute exceeds 3000.
Mu Cang's brain seemed to break through the thick diaphragm and entered a new level.
This has thus spawned a series of extraordinary abilities.
Among them is telepathy - perceiving and receiving information on psychological activities of other humans.
“It’s a little noisy.”
Mu Cang frowned slightly and took the initiative to turn off telepathy.
Soon, he walked to the security door.
Mu Cang carried his hands on his back.
Shi Shiran passed by several staff members.
But those security personnel seemed to have not seen him at all.
No stopping at all.
This is the distortion of perception - between thoughts, the five senses of perception of ordinary people can be modified.
Let it fall into the prison of the brain in the jar in disguise.
"People taking flight jy7526 please pay attention..."
Mu Cang looked up at the huge display screen above.
It clearly states on it.
A flight to Yuncheng is about to take off.
Cloud City.
It is the venue for this martial arts conference.
"Very good, just take this plane."
After confirming the direction, Mu Cang walked straight to the boarding gate of flight jy7256.
Use the same trick again.
He easily distorted the senses of the flight attendant and the flight attendant and boarded the plane openly.
After entering the cabin.
Mu Cang casually chose a bald fat uncle wearing glasses in the first class.
To be continued...