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Chapter 15. Fight first and talk later

Wen Zhongsu took the phone and met Wei Shun's eyes across the screen.

The once most powerful eye has completely lost its human form.

What she saw through the screen was not a pair of eyes, but thousands of black holes like nests of poisonous insects, cold and lifeless, deep and silent.

Wei Shun's torso was covered with countless heads, and the drooping necks were intertwined with each other like vines, snakes, and earthworms. The expressionless faces looked around and swayed sluggishly, and occasionally one or two heads exploded.

Dirty blood and brain matter were sprayed everywhere, which was horrifying and almost nauseating to watch.

"Is this what you mean when you say there is no malice and less harm?"

Wen Zhongsu threw the phone back to the palace guard and walked a little faster.

She didn't see any movement, and the moisture in the air was gathered by an irresistible force, forming a cloud under her and the palace guard's feet.

The wind howled, the clouds and mist surged, leaving a cloud-like white slash between the skyscrapers.

At an altitude of more than 5,000 meters, Wen Zhongsu dispersed the clouds in the sky, grabbed the palace guard's shoulders and fell freely.

Under the clouds, the city looks like a model toy.

Gong Shou rubbed his eyes, and a layer of transparent scales grew outside his eyeballs. In addition to blocking the wind, these scales also improved his vision, just like contact lenses.

At their feet was a perfect circle surrounded by a blue wall and a flock of pigeons hovering above it. Their landing point was where Wei Shun was standing now.

"Minister...don't we consider a surprise attack?"

"Wei Shun has fallen into the hands of his target, and his eyes may have been used by the enemy. A surprise attack is the last resort.

Disintegrate the illusion."

After hearing Wen Zhongsu's order, the palace guard immediately transformed into a warty gecko, sticking out his tongue and clinging to the back of her hand.

Wen Zhongsu picked up the little gecko and put it into his bun, saying:

"After arriving at Gray Heron Park, I will do my best to sweep away those bionic machines everywhere.

You try your best to search for the target person's heartbeat, and when he wants to communicate with me, tell me immediately."

The palace guard lay in her hair and said with a heartbeat:

"Minister, you don't have to do this charge yourself. It's too risky. It's so dangerous to go deep into the enemy camp alone. I originally thought you were here..."

Wen Zhongsu smiled and said: "Alone? Isn't it also you?

What did you think I was here for?"

"I'm a second-level auxiliary psychic, and I'm useless even with a single gun."

The palace guard's gecko face wrinkled with a wry smile.

"I originally thought you were bringing me here for negotiation and communication."

"If you want to talk, you must also fight. Fight first and then talk."

Wen Zhongsu rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt and said:

"Your early analysis said that the target has no malicious intent, but I think he didn't take us seriously.

The day before the target launch of the pigeon flock, I walked around the park for a long time, talked to everyone I saw in the park, and stayed under the base station for several hours.

I guess these early contacts were for him to determine the development level of Blue Star's civilization. After he completed the contacts and found that we were not a threat, he began to do his own things on our territory with great fanfare.

He has the ability to communicate, but he no longer communicates with us.

Wei Shun is one of ours, and he did not show any sign after he captured Wei Shun.

This is contempt.

Palace guard, remember, no one in this land can look down upon us.

And respect has been practiced from ancient times to the present."

The palace guard knew that she had made up her mind and would not waver in the general direction, so she advised:

"Minister, why don't we bring in a few more elite soldiers? Multiple people will give us more strength. When the time comes, we can go in together. The search for targets will be faster, the success rate will be higher, and the safety will be... just in case..."

Wen Zhongsu glanced at him:

"What He Gongji and I can't do together, it's useless to fill in two more secret offices.

I sacrificed my life, and naturally there will be a successor to continue my mission.

As for you, you are a single man and you don’t even go on blind dates. If you have nothing to worry about, just sacrifice it.”

"But Uncle He is still here..."

"Where am I?"

Before the palace guard could finish speaking, he heard a familiar heartbeat. A faint light flashed on Wen Zhongsu's plastic hairpin, and a fat, sweaty face emerged from the translucent fan-shaped tail.

"I'm here, aren't I?"



Gray Heron Park.

The mulberry heads piled on Wei Shun's body were born and destroyed, creating a lot of disgusting substances that should not be looked at directly.

Fortunately, Wei Shun lost his ability to perceive the outside world after his spiritual consciousness was squeezed out, otherwise the strongest eye's mental health would have suffered a heavy blow.

At the other end of the cross-border live broadcast, Li Zhixian moved the cursor arrow with his mind and threw all the previously prepared material collection plans into the recycle bin.

Click to select and delete completely.

Imitate special effects films? Make Lao Liang a superhero in the apocalypse?

Wouldn’t that be a waste of his sparkling B-movie superstar aura!

She was drinking the BrewDog Lost Lager in her hand without interest, when she suddenly noticed a figure falling straight from the top of the live broadcast screen.

"Lao Liang, there is an air strike!"

"I've seen it before."

The formless martial soul in the hidden form looked up and saw that the curtain of white doves in the sky had been violently torn apart by a high-pressure water flow, like a knife cutting through chaos, bringing the dim and obscure world into the sunlight.

Hundreds of blue torrents swirled around the woman in white who fell from the sky. The pigeon-shaped war puppets that were swept away were all shattered and fell, and a heavy rain of broken strange objects suddenly fell in the sky.

As she fell rapidly, all the outdoor water pipes in the area designated by Liang De burst. The sewer covers scattered in the streets and alleys were blown away by the strong current. Fountains and waterfalls were everywhere within fifteen kilometers, and the human city was destroyed.

The subdued water regains its ancient wildness.

The rapids mixed with the extraordinary power of blue merged into a flood, and the surging wave crests were like rampaging mountains, running rampant and smashing into pieces the phantom sea warriors patrolling everywhere.

More than 100,000 phantom sea warriors were defeated in a single encounter. Although they were all crudely made fast-moving consumer goods, they could do this on their own... a real white level in the world.

Liang Deling felt a tremble and saw that the artificial lake in Gray Heron Park had turned into an empty pit.

More than 100,000 tons of lake water were moved out of thin air to the top of his martial arts soul, that is, the top of Wei Shun's head.

Such an intensity of extraordinary power fluctuations... more than one white-level person in the realm was hit.

So fierce.

Liang Deyun used his spiritual sense to cross the blue water curtain, and the face of the raider overlapped with the image he just saw from the planet record.

It turns out it's you, old girl, you've been doing this for over twenty years.

Wen Zhongsu stepped on the lake water that was moved into the air by He Gongji, and saw the cold air emanating from the lake. The green lake water quickly condensed into a hard ice ball.

Wei Shun had fallen into enemy hands.

So her first step is to crush those eyes!


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