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Chapter five hundred and thirtieth rotten mouth birthday(1/2)

Others in the conference room could not see Cadman's face, and most people were still immersed in the joyful atmosphere caused by absurdity.

But after all, there are still some people, such as Operation Captain Hood. He is not part of the negotiating parties, so he does not sit at the negotiating table. Instead, according to professional habits, he stands in the corner of the conference room, probably Cadman's

Right rear.

At this moment, he saw Cadman's right hand stretched out to his side, swinging it continuously in unnatural movements. In this case, the suddenly bright flame light became particularly weird.

As a normal person, there must be an adaptation period when one psychologically changes from one state to another that is contrary to it. Hood hesitated for two seconds, and finally walked up quickly to ask about the situation.

However, when there was only one step away, Cadman's shaking action suddenly became ten times more intense, like a fierce punch.

Hood's acuity was far beyond ordinary people's. He made the most correct reaction, relying solely on the strength of his waist and abdomen, folding his upper body back and sliding his feet at the same time.

The fist covered in bloody flames was thrown almost to his chin, and Hood even heard the popping sound of burning air, as well as some vague and chaotic noises mixed in.

There were exclamations in the conference room, as well as the sound of tables and chairs scraping the floor. Some people stood up, while others stood still on the spot, but they were all obviously frightened.

The previous happy atmosphere collapsed instantly.

The next second, Hu pulled away and shouted:

"Cadman!"

Cadman did not respond. After throwing the punch, he seemed to have lost control of his body. He staggered a step, turned half sideways, and used his normal left hand to press his right shoulder.

This is the most instinctive reaction, because at this moment, the bloody flames blowing on the right hand have already broken through the boundaries of the wrist, quickly spreading to the forearm and even closer to the torso.

Strangely, the flames clearly burned the air and even significantly increased the surrounding temperature. However, Cadman's surface body remained relatively intact, only soaked in thick dark red blood; even the clothes covering his arms,

There was no damage at all, but it made his face look even paler.

In such a situation, it is no longer possible to distinguish between true and false, as if some inherent qualities have been distorted by some force.

"What did you do..."

The sudden changes in the conference room were clearly transmitted to the passenger terminal through remote video. Goto Yi's vague voice sounded, not so much "indignation" with the same hatred as the enemy, but more surprise and a wonderful sense of excitement.

.

Goto Yi has been staring at Mr. Mo, and it is his mission and even destiny to collect enough useful information in the shortest possible time.

Therefore, for him, he was not afraid that Mr. Mo would make any moves. The previous state of seeming to be unclear was the most unacceptable... But even if he moved, it would feel like there was no difference?

After the previous round of observation, Goto Yi could vaguely see that Mr. Mo seemed to be wearing a heavy "cloak" at all times - of course, this was just a description, describing Mr. Mo's wonderful mode of covering the operation of his extraordinary power.

Or perhaps this pattern itself is an external representation of the operation and transformation of his extraordinary power.

Goto Yoshi judged that Mr. Mo's most core secrets were hidden under this "cloak". This thing was so thick, wide, and airtight that it could hide everything tightly, even if he occasionally lifted a corner.

, what you see is also chaotic and blurry, with no identifiable outline.

In this case, no one knows whether Mr. Mo under the cloak is naked or wearing armor, or whether there is an arsenal inside that goes beyond the normal logic of time and space.

That's right, this cloak constitutes a kind of black box that encapsulates special rules, blocking out prying eyes from the outside world.

What is presented is only the result - such as "welcome along the road". Just like the electric wheelchair and Yin Le who passed by in succession just now.

Or maybe now...is it really Mr. Mo's method?

It's paradoxical, which is annoying.

Mr. Mo did not respond to Goto Yi's inquiry or confirmation, and his expression did not change. He only maintained an interested look, stroking his chin, watching the images sent back thousands of miles away as if watching a movie.

On the other hand, Yin Le, who was behind him, looked a little out of touch with his expression management. He opened his mouth unconsciously and looked a little dull.

Returning to the axis of chaos, there is no doubt that Cadman is still in pain. In terms of psychological state, he has undergone more drastic changes than anyone else. The impact of threats is personal, inexplicable, and even unreasonable.

The intuitive form shakes his will.

From the angle he was standing at, no one could see his face clearly except Hood. But whether it was in the conference room or at the passenger terminal thousands of kilometers away, people could see this originally handsome man.

, the cheek muscles are now twisted like a ghost.

Perhaps it was under the squeeze of these muscles that Cadman uttered a completely changed scream:

"let me go!"

His next move was to tear off his right arm entirely, but... the bloody flame spread steadily and resolutely over his shoulder, burning towards his shoulder, neck, torso and head, and also ignited

He lost his originally intact left hand.

"Zha!"

Hood took out the decision of the operations captain. He exhaled loudly, formed a knife with his right hand, and swung it towards Cadman's chest and abdomen. The air touched by his fingertips and forearm was also obviously distorted, and seemed to be covered with an invisible layer.

of flame.

Format fire!

Although he was shocked by the scene in front of him for three seconds, Hood's follow-up reaction was still the fastest. He quickly made a judgment and believed that this was inseparable from Cadman's use of the violent fire seal to mobilize the power of "blood and fire".

Facts have proved that this is a stupid act to challenge the authority of the Blood Flame Order...

But first we must cut off the connection between the two!

Hood's single-person power is definitely not up to the level that can compete with the fundamental power of the Blood Flame Order, but the moment he takes action, all the members of the action team inside and outside the conference room are in the seventh-generation machine.

Driven by the core, they synchronized instantly and jointly constructed a strict "formatted space", which formed the greatest blessing for Hood's hand knife that his physical body could support.

This is already the strongest blow that Hood can deliver without wearing armor.

The clothes on Cadman's chest cracked silently, and the lower part hung down, exposing the body of his chest and abdomen and the bloody flames burning on it.

And for a second or half a second, the flame tail of the fire was suppressed... it was indeed suppressed, but that was all.

Time spanned another step, and the bloody flames began to expand wantonly again. The Formatting Fire, which claimed to be able to "format" all the extraordinary powers in the world, did not play its due role.

Hood felt as if the hand knife he swung had cut into a thick layer of water-soaked cloth, and most of the power had already dissipated in the twisted and chaotic structure before it was even applied.

Cadman screamed again, and his completely bewildered instinct made him shake his left hand that had just been touched by fire, trying to throw away the contaminated flame, but it was all in vain.

The spread speed of the bloody flame is not particularly fast, but as long as it is touched, it will not go out.

At this time, Cadman's entire upper body had been completely covered by bloody flames, including of course his entire head. The corners of his eyes had burst open, and what was splashed was not blood, but sparks of debris that seemed to be splashed when plastic burned. There's more.

A flaming light wavered and flickered in the eyes of his other facial features.

No one knows how Cadman felt at this time, and what level of pain the seemingly harmless flames caused him.

But it was obvious that Cadman's mental barrier had been burned to ashes, and he began to shout crazily:

"Let me go! Please! God! Spare me!"

The tips of Hood's hands were a little numb, which was probably due to emotional interference - did the "frontal contact" just now bring out the demonic fire?

Deep in the lingering thoughts are undoubtedly fears and fears.

This made Hood's mood worse. Driven by his emotions, he rushed to seek medical treatment. He roared in the direction of the projection area: "Jimmy, damn you are standing there, you are treating it like a JB!"

The emotional shouts made most people at the passenger terminal unconsciously turn their attention to Captain Jimmy who was being "scolded".

Suddenly becoming the center of attention, Captain Jimmy's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations.

He did not speak or communicate, nor did he attack Mr. Mo, who was very close to him, as the "opposite" Hood hoped. Instead, he followed the previous trend and retreated... the speed increased sharply.

At this time, a cold mechanical voice came out of nowhere: "Warning, your behavior constitutes first-degree intentional murder using extraordinary power. Please stop immediately and make harmless treatment, otherwise we will take action

!”

The sudden and strange warning somewhat distracted people. At this time, Captain Jimmy had already passed behind Goto Yi and the "veterans" and used their bodies as cover to pull away from Mo.

Sir, and then...heavily hit the front section of a parked speed car nearby.

The mechanical parts were disassembled and buckled together, and the "shell" of the crashed car seemed to come to life, turning into a set of metal components that gathered around Captain Jimmy, instantly forming a set of exoskeleton armor.

, arm it to the teeth.

Captain Jimmy seemed to be coming over with bare hands, but in fact, he had been letting his "Dark Blue Walker" exoskeleton automatically follow him in invisible form, so that he could be upgraded to the strongest state at any time.

And it happened a little earlier than Captain Jimmy's "transformation", that is, when Captain Jimmy started to retreat and the mechanical sound warning sounded, there was a "boom" sound on the lake near the shore, and two water columns exploded, and two people were already there.

The heavily armed Dark Blue Walker jumped out of the water.

Just because their synchronization rate was too high, the two sounds of water breaking almost merged into one.

The ice storm type cannon in their hands has already locked onto Mr. Mo in the wheelchair and started idling. The special physical ammunition built in it is specially designed to target the strong interference of mental side ability users. It is ejected in a form similar to a metal storm, and then

Coupled with the blessing of the formatting field, with mental arithmetic but no care, a B-level mental ability user can be torn apart in an instant.

The warm-up is complete, Captain Jimmy is armed, and the automatically playing mechanical sound has come to an end.

Captain Jimmy had no intention of playing it again, and directly issued the attack command through the seventh-generation movement and the "Apocalypse Array" it was linked to.

This is the task he currently has to complete as the "senior fighter" of the Amaterasu Order. As for the causes and consequences, as well as their significance, they are not within the scope of consideration.

The only extra thing he did was to insure himself...

At this moment, Captain Jimmy once again felt the feeling of embarrassment coming towards his face.

It felt a little familiar, just like when he first met Mr. Mo today, it felt like a thick cloth soaked in water was thrown on his mouth and nose.

Wait! He is already covered and protected by the "Dark Blue Walker" exoskeleton...

The next second, a violent shock struck.
To be continued...
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