Mu Cang raised his eyebrows and said jokingly, "What's wrong?"
Sawyer's thick eyebrows furrowed into a "Chuan" character, his face was solemn, he took a few steps back and carefully looked at his younger brother who had been with him for decades from a distance.
The more he looked at it, the more doubts appeared in his eyes.
Mu Cang didn't do anything, just looked at him casually, and the weird smile on his face got deeper and deeper.
"you……"
Sawyer walked back and forth, doubts in his eyes overflowing, and even a bit of disbelief.
Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and shouted:
"You're not Abram! Who the hell are you?!
"Are you...a person with mental abilities?! Did you remotely control his thinking?!"
"hehe."
Mu Cang smiled happily, "I have to say that you are smarter than ordinary black people, and you are also very observant."
Upon hearing the other party's admission, Sawyer suddenly widened his eyes, looking happy, angry and panicked.
Fortunately, the younger brother may not have betrayed the organization at all, but just couldn't help himself.
What makes him angry is that his younger brother has been mind-controlled by a mentally capable person who is as damn disgusting as his cousin Tang Henyu.
What makes me panic is that for a moment, I don't know how to rescue my brother from the opponent.
"call--"
Sawyer's thick nostrils kept twitching and he suddenly shouted angrily:
"Get out of my brother's body!
Hear this roar filled with rage and anxiety.
Mu Cang was not in a hurry, and leisurely "opened" the broken memories in Abram's mind, and read through them carefully again.
Memories show that before the brothers awakened their superpowers and were absorbed into the company, their life experiences were not much different from those of ordinary black people.
The two were born in the black area of the Motor City in Lighthouse Country.
My mother is a street prostitute.
Father... doesn't exist.
After struggling through his impoverished teenage years.
The brothers have no ability to become hip-hop singers or basketball players.
Therefore, he can only become a gangster.
Abram is a little better, except for some sneaky problems, he is no different from ordinary black people.
But Sawyer is different.
His barren and miserable life in his early years, and his experiences after joining a gang.
His already dark and bloodthirsty nature became even more twisted.
But Sawyer never dared to punch those in high positions, and only dared to glare at the weak.
Street vendors, small supermarket cashiers, and homeless people under bridges are all the targets for Sawyer to vent his inner darkness.
After accidentally killing a street prostitute, he was fascinated by the blood and screams.
Sadism has since become Sawyer's biggest hobby.
He dare not touch white people.
The hard-working Xia immigrants in the black areas became his main targets.
After breaking away from the gangster quagmire and joining Ford Company, Sawyer intensified his efforts.
Physical abuse and mental bullying.
"251 people..."
After seeing the other party's cruel behavior in the memory of many Xia people.
Mu Cang immediately lost his smile and said coldly:
"He is indeed an uncivilized chimpanzee!"
When Sawyer heard Mu Cang's words, he stared angrily and shouted: "Fake! What did you say!"
Clang, Clang, Clang~
Blocks of black glass instantly appeared on his body, almost like a living obsidian statue, and then he rushed fiercely towards Mu Cang, who was looking leisurely in the distance.
Facing Sawyer who was rushing towards him, Mu Cang raised his hand and lightly snapped his fingers.
Snapped!
Suddenly, the vast concrete platform covered in dark shadows suddenly became restless.
Puff~puff~puff~puff~
Pure black evil beasts that looked like tigers and leopards broke out from the shadows, shook their bodies, and roared silently before rushing towards Sawyer.
They are all shadow beasts created by Mu Cang using the shadow realm.
"Fake!"
When Sawyer saw the beasts attacking, he glared and cursed angrily, then immediately raised his strong black arms and struck them in turn.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
One after another, the evil beasts were smashed away by him, turning into scattered shadows and dissipating invisible.
But there were more evil beasts coming fiercely from behind.
A few, dozens, hundreds...
Soon, thousands of black beasts crawled out from the dark shadow area on the ground and rushed towards Sawyer one after another.
In the end, Sawyer was completely overwhelmed by the massive shadow beasts.
The shadow beast forms quickly melted into the lake and gathered together, completely covering him.
Viewed from a distance.
It was as if Sawyer was suppressed by a pure black hill.
Then, on the surface of the pure black "mountain", seven or eight tentacles with their heads buzzing and spinning spiked drill bits suddenly twisted and appeared. They wandered in the air for two seconds, then suddenly turned around and fiercely searched for the center of the "Shadow Mountain".
Yeah, get on the body.
Sizzsssssssssss——
The sound of violent friction suddenly echoed through the empty harbor.
But at the next moment.
Buzz——
A red light beam as thick as a finger instantly penetrated the drill bit and penetrated the shadow beard.
Then the second, third, and fourth.
In just two seconds, dozens of red lights radiated in all directions.
For a moment, it was like a giant blood-red flower blooming in the center of the harbor.
"Roar!
A roar came from the huge mass of pure black.
Chichichichichi——
The large group of shadows that tightly wrapped and suppressed Sawyer was instantly torn into pieces, exposing his strong body like obsidian.
"Hahahaha! I can absorb kinetic energy and thermal energy without limit, and I can use it!"
Sawyer raised his head and smiled ferociously, "So any of your attacks are ineffective against me!"
"Yeah."
Mu Cang smiled softly and said, "That's great."
Say it.
Centered around Sawyer.
The ground, sea surface, and walls within a radius of several hundred meters were all filled with black Maxim heavy machine guns.
Kakaka——
Kakaka——
All machine guns moved their barrels autonomously like living creatures and quickly aimed at Sawyer.
Moreover, the back ends of these machine guns all had thick black muscles.
The well-defined muscle bundles trembled slightly, and the dragon's strength quickly accumulated in them. The overflowing strength rippled, stirring up the surrounding air with visible fluctuations to the naked eye.
Buzz buzz——
Thousands of fluctuations were piled up, and the atmosphere in the entire harbor became depressing.
"Waterfa..."
When thousands of these battlefield meat grinders were aimed at them, Sawyer could not help but stiffen up due to his tyranny, and stopped in place without daring to move.
If it were an ordinary firearm, he wouldn't even frown.
But this is a Maxim with a firing rate of 600 rounds per minute.
Although they are all black, Sawyer, who has extremely rich combat experience and weapons knowledge, can still recognize them at a glance.
"Although Abram's ability can simulate objects, he can at best conjure some cold weapons. He is definitely not that perverted. What on earth are you..."
Sawyer gritted his teeth and growled, "How on earth did you do that!"
Mu Cang said leisurely in the distance: "There is no absolute strength or weakness among conventional superpowers. Your understanding is too narrow."
"Because of your behavior over the years, I won't let you die too quickly, because that will make me extremely unhappy."
After saying this, a dense jungle of machine guns aimed at the confused Sawyer and fired simultaneously at a rate of ten rounds per second.
all of a sudden,
Countless jet-black bullets carrying the power of the horned dragon were fired at Sawyer like a violent storm.
Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta!
The sound of gunfire was deafening and heartbreaking.
Almost every second, tens of thousands of bullets hit Sawyer's body everywhere.
Every time a bullet hits, there is a wisp of the horned dragon's fierce poison that ignores Sawyer's body's external defense and penetrates into his nervous system and even his soul.
“Ahhhhhhhhhh!
Sawyer, who was shrouded in thousands of barrages of the spiked version of Maxim, screamed in pain and fell to the ground trembling all over.
To him, the bullets that hit him were not bullets at all.
It was a series of tortures that directly hit the soul.
“The World Health Organization once divided human pain levels into three levels.
Level 1: Mild pain, which can be tolerated by normal people and does not affect life.
Level 3: Severe pain, unbearable, requiring large amounts of analgesics.”
"And what you are experiencing now is knife chops, hammer blows, ax chops, acupuncture, acid baths, peeling, heart digging, tongue pulling, car cracking, fire, freezing, electric shock, all kinds of different pains, all at the same second.
Li...ten thousand times."
Mu Cangdan said calmly in the distance, "Everything you have done to those 251 Xia people over the years, I will help them pay it back to you now, ten thousand times over."
But at this moment, Sawyer couldn't hear any words at all.
He was in pain so much that his whole body was about to collapse.
Suddenly, Sawyer felt that everything around him was rapidly dissolving and collapsing.
It is not reality, but a kind of boundless pain that goes straight to the depths of the soul and seems to melt the entire brain and the whole nervous system.
It was as if he suddenly disappeared from the base and fell into a hell composed of endless torture and abuse.
Every second, he experiences pain that ordinary people cannot imagine or even understand.
And it happens every second.
Every second is extremely long.
Pain, a hell made entirely of pain.
Submerge him completely.
"What you feel is right."
A cold voice suddenly penetrated into Sawyer's heart.
"Your time perception has been accelerated thirty-three times by me."
"Every second of reality is half a minute to you."
"Taste this pain carefully and let it slowly crush your soul."
Da da da da da da——
Sawyer, who was surrounded by endless black bullets, lay on the ground like a severe Parkinson's patient, howling crazily, crying and wailing.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!
He can no longer speak normally or even think normally.
Because of the pain, Sawyer's mind has been completely drained.
In Mu Cang's spiritual vision, Sawyer's soul, filled with extreme emotions called [Pain], was shining with a faint spiritual light.
The next second, Sawyer's soul completely collapsed.
A beam of innate spirituality that was almost materialized jumped out of his body.
And just when the spirit was about to disappear, Mu Cang, who had been waiting for a long time, used his spiritual power to capture him from the air.
Delirium and Chaos immediately started to move and began to analyze the [mind] information contained in this weak spirituality.
Soon, the analysis is completed.
The next moment.
Far beyond the Blue Star, Mu Cang's body in space slowly opened his eyes.
