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Chapter 962 Prismatic (Thirty-three)

 "Oh, how is it done?"

It's hard for Kamen to talk a lot, so he made a compliment in front of him.

"Who would have thought that a casual remark at that time would actually come true."

Looking Fu Qian up and down, Kamen didn't hide the emotion in his tone.

"Coincidences are always misleading. The hard thinking of the five of us at that time now seems to have gone in the wrong direction."

"It wasn't that we found the source of color, it was that you found it."

"Your current image is also a benefit from it, right? Otherwise, it is difficult to imagine that you can survive until now."

"Who are you looking down on!"

I had an opinion on this statement before paying.

"My current achievements are entirely due to my personal efforts."

This is undoubtedly true, but the audience obviously doesn't believe it.

Hehe...hehe...

Mask sneered as he listened.

"You are really a proud and arrogant person. Even if there are five of us, you regard us as a burden and would rather act alone."

"Even now it seems that I have no way to refute this."

"Let me think about it again. You left decisively in that situation, and you definitely didn't have any boring thoughts about going back to save other team members... So you must have an ulterior motive when you leave and come back again."

"This thing...is actually an abyss?"

Looking down at the "well" at hand, Kamen came to a conclusion.

"Where is the source of color? You can't not carry it with you."

As expected of the team talker, this person showed quite sharp thinking ability and actually sorted out everything.

However, smart people are sometimes confused by their own judgment. After looking up and down, his eyes did not even stay on Henry for more than half a second.

It was obvious that this cat, which had been in Fu Qian's hands most of the time, had been completely logically ruled out as the source of the color, and was classified as a pendant that Fu Qian had chosen out of hobbies.

After all, if this thing was the source of color, the task would have been completed long ago.

"The things you hide must not be easy to find."

Kamen soon gave up his efforts in this area, but at the same time as he sighed, his body suddenly became shorter.

With an extremely fast roll, when he stood up again, he had a long gun in his hand, and the black muzzle was pointed at Fu Qian.

"But it doesn't matter, just throw it away together later."

His tone instantly became cold, and with his actions just now, the last clean spot on Kamen's body had disappeared, and now he had become an enlarged version of the green soldier.

It's even a battle-damaged version.

There was an obvious gunshot wound on one shoulder of the mask, which was most likely caused by Ms. Qing's last-ditch counterattack.

However, this person's mental state did not appear to be greatly affected, which must be said to be very miraculous.

You must know that Star Lady Stella was much worse than this just now, and she was so confused that no one could recognize her clearly.

Facing the gun, he didn't panic at all, and was even surprised for a while.

"Let me introduce to you a little bit of what your team members gained during your absence."

Knocking the gun in his hand, Mask smiled very happily.

In fact, there was more than just one gun at his feet. It was obviously left there intentionally for easy access at any time.

After all, holding a gun and pretending to be insane will have a very negative effect.

"I don't know how you turned yourself into such a biological weapon, but I don't think anyone who is flesh and blood will be indifferent to this thing."

"So I wonder if you are interested in showing me what you discovered outside?"

"Is that why? I'm always happy to share, why are I so nervous——"

"Mask!"

Fu Qian's startled speech was interrupted by a high-pitched roar.

This voice sounded slightly familiar.

Fu Qian controlled his body and turned his head.

The direction where the sound came from revealed the figure of a death row prisoner bathed in blood.

This weapon has obviously been upgraded, and is of the same level as the one held by Kamen.

At this moment, his gun was pointed at the mask, his expression ferocious.

"It's great that you still have the guts to come back!"

When someone pointed a gun at him, Kamen remained calm and composed. Not only did he keep his gun pointed at Fu Qian, he even used words to stimulate the opponent's nerves.

So in this situation, should I show mercy to the death row prisoner and make the scene more dramatic?

Suddenly something unexpected happened, and Fu Qian was interrupted and chose to stand quietly and watch the show to let his thoughts wander.

"You're not crazy at all, you planned to kill someone!"

Under the provocation of the mask, the death row prisoner became more and more excited, shouting as he approached.

"Why? What's in it for you?"

"Where's the red dragon?"

It's a pity that Mask is obviously also proficient in solving problems with problems, and the prisoner on death row seems to be mentally unstable.

"he died."

Immediately knocked upside down, the death row prisoner thought for a moment and gritted his teeth and said.

"And it seems like I have no chance of escaping awake. Fortunately... neither do you!"

While he was talking, the death row prisoner had already arrived at Fu Qian's right hand side.

"I did it for a reason!"

Facing this red-eyed avenger, Mask looked more serious, and his gun finally turned to point at the death row prisoner.

"Really...but I'm sorry, I'm not ready to listen."

A slightly neurotic smile appeared on the death row prisoner's face.

"go to hell--"

With this announcement of death, the death row prisoner suddenly turned his gun and pointed it at Fu Qian, and successfully found that he was also pointed at the opponent's finger.

Before the trigger could be pulled, the man's head and chest exploded into fireworks.

It was only then that the masked gun's muzzle was just turned back to Fu Qian, and with supreme will, he stopped the action of pulling the trigger.

"Supernatural power...have you recovered?"

The next moment he finally lost his composure and his voice was dry.



"No, it's just an attack using the power amplified by the virus to compress the air at high speed with your fingers."

But Fu Qian was unwilling to hurt this person's self-esteem and talked nonsense very humbly.

hehe……

Naturally, Mask couldn't believe it. Amidst a series of ridiculous laughter, he actually threw the gun aside with a bang.

"Who would have thought that...after all the hard work, a monster like you would appear...so you already knew that the target of the death row prisoner was you?"

"Yes, although it can be seen that this person has already acted very hard."

Looking at the mutilated limbs of the death row prisoner, he did not deny it before paying.

"But no matter what, the behavior of running away with no hope of coming back to eliminate harm to the people is still very inconsistent with his personality."

"In my opinion, the only ones who could do such a thing are Qing, who was killed by you, and Red Dragon, who was killed by him."

"In fact, it was a better choice for him to just shoot without saying anything. Unfortunately, he was obviously not confident in his shooting skills and too confident in his acting skills."


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