That night, that madman in a white suit, appeared in Jiang Bei's mind again. That sudden accident took his life. There was no conspiracy or reason. It was like being bitten by a dog and hit by a car when walking out. It was just bad luck.
I met an unlucky guy at the right time.
After that, he had several nightmares. Sometimes he relived that moment in his dreams, feeling the pain called "death" burned into his memory. Sometimes he dreamed that Xiao Qi disappeared like a dream after waking up.
And he returned to the critical facility and was forced to accept the fate of becoming a hyena.
It wasn't until after death that I discovered that I loved living so much. It turns out that life is so worthy of attachment, but it's a pity that I never cherished it while I had it.
And now, he seems to have found the goal of catharsis.
The tone of the tyrant who was still arrogant just now seemed to be softer than when he faced Wei Chuan, but he still maintained the airs of a strong man. He straightened his back, coughed slightly, and said, "I'm glad we finally met.
When I first heard about you from my subordinates, I always wanted to meet you.
You have unparalleled talents, and you are not a lackey of the Heavenly Eye. As I just said, we extraordinary beings should all be a family. We are all our own people, so we don’t have to be nervous."
Before he finished speaking, the people from Jiangbei suddenly stepped forward. Both of them felt a red and blue thing blurry in front of them, and they didn't see any movement at all. The next moment, the tyrant flew backwards with a muffled thunderous explosion.
He went out, but Jiang Bei kept his punching posture and flashed to the position where he just stood.
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Wei Chuan's mouth grew wider.
So fast!
It is no exaggeration to say that this is definitely the fastest man he has ever seen.
The Tyrant flew backwards and shot through a pile of debris, and broken wooden boards and steel materials piled up on him.
But the next second there was a muffled sound in the debris, like a napalm bomb exploding inside. The hurricane of flames blew everything away, and a path was paved with molten steel and broken glass.
Boiling rivers and burning beasts roared and stood in the middle of the room.
"Be careful!" Wei Chuan protected his face with one hand and warned from behind Jiang Bei, "He has the ability to control the fire element, and the temperature may be thousands of degrees."
Before he finished speaking, the tyrant had already launched an offensive. The fire all over his body swelled, making the outline of the human body that was already unclear in the high temperature even more blurry. A fire dragon twisted and roared out, and the burnt smell was mixed with it.
A harsh crackling sound. It swept towards Jiangbei and Weichuan in a mighty manner, like a monster with its huge mouth open.
What a coincidence, Jiang Bei had just rehearsed dealing with this kind of ability a few minutes ago.
He took a deep breath and expanded his chest, as if he wanted to absorb the world into his endless lungs.
Then spurt it out in one breath!
Wei Chuan's eyes were so wide that he could almost stuff a pineapple into his mouth.
What the fuck!?
Blow, blow, blow. Blow back?
Is this still possible?
With the experience just accumulated, this time will be even smoother. The seemingly ferocious flames hit the air waves exhaled by Jiangbei and instantly rolled back, sweeping past the tyrant himself. The fierce air waves even wrapped the package
The flames burning the tyrant's body were extinguished instantly.
The image of a naked macho man whose whole body was burned to char was revealed.
Although it was a bit weird, the first thing Wei Chuan thought of was Tom who was blown up into a charcoal color by his own firecracker as a performance art in "Tom and Jerry", and he almost couldn't hold back his laughter.
This is probably the first time this person has been burned into such a ghostly state since he awakened his ability.
The almost charred tyrant stayed where he was, blinking twice.
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
"What is your ability?" he asked with difficulty.
Jiangbei thought for a while.
".Just breathe normally."
tyrant:"."
What an ordinary breath!
Then if you take a big breath, will the entire building collapse?
Jiang Bei's figure flashed in front of him again. The tyrant took a step back in shock and raised his hands: "Wait a minute! Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings."
"This stone." Jiang Bei shook the star flow stone in his hand, "You said it was through this thing that people from the abyss came to the world, right?"
Only then did the two people notice in shock that the suspended star meteorite had reached Jiang Bei's hands at some point. However, he was too fast, and during the period, they freed up their hands to take away the stone, but neither of them noticed it.
It's really getting to the point where it's unbelievable.
"No, it's not this piece, it's another piece, in the hands of other branches of the organization! It wasn't us."
"Who? I need a name, or address."
The tyrant grimaced: "It's not that I don't want to tell you, little brother. Oh no, grandpa! It's not that I don't want to tell you, but that I really don't know.
This is how the Litany Meeting works. Only the higher ups can contact us, but not the other way around. Because you should also know that reading minds and searching souls is no longer a fantasy these days. This design is also to avoid possible safety hazards."
"Well, that's reasonable." Jiang Bei nodded, "Then it seems like you're useless."
"Yes, yes, I'm useless, very useless." The man nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. Halfway through, he suddenly realized something was wrong, "Wait a minute."
boom.
A Shenglong punch hit the man's abdomen. The naked man suddenly lifted into the air like a rocket, shot through the ceiling and flew into the air. His body was torn apart by the terrifying force, as if it exploded into transparent fireworks.
Wei Chuan stared blankly at the man in front of him, looking at the bright red cloak, and he was a little crazy for a moment.
This is the second time he has been rescued like this.
It's so powerful. It's heartbreaking.
"Sir, the commissioner reported that the 'tyrant' has been dealt with." Li Xiaoanhui reported.
The earthquake caused by the containment object has made the central control room very busy. After hearing the news, Tang Wen let out a long breath: "Thank God, there is finally good news."
"The shaking has stopped and the disaster has been controlled to the maximum extent. However, there is some good or bad news, sir."
Tang Wenwen could be alert: "What do you mean?"
".You might want to see it for yourself."
Li Xiaoan stretched out his hand and shared a certain video in his light screen with his superior. Tang Wen frowned and clicked on the video.
That was on the broken Panlong Bridge in Kangtu City.
A supernatural being, or a specific guy in a red cloak, is flying up from the bottom of the bridge with a car in one hand like a god descending from the earth. The crowd in the picture is surrounded by people in awe and shock, like pilgrims.
There is more besides, such as rescuing a construction worker who lost his footing, catching the debris of a collapsed building, and even more shocking, blowing out the flames of a natural gas explosion in one breath.
The movie-level camera movements and ultra-realistic visual effects that even the best special effects can't match are amazing. At the same time, they can't help but lead to the eternal unsolved mystery of "how awesome the photographer must be."
"Where did the image come from? Has it been processed?" Tang Wen frowned.
"Well, this is the problem, sir, we can't handle it." Li Xiaoan said,
"Can't handle it?"
Tang Wen raised his eyebrows.
He didn't quite understand what it meant. Could there be any difficulties that the God of 404 couldn't deal with?
"These videos were all posted by a group of newly created accounts, and were posted on all social platforms and video websites at the same time. The lowest number of views on one platform exceeded 100,000 within three minutes.
The ID of the publishing account is called ‘Endless Alliance’. We tried, but this account cannot be tracked, cannot be banned, and we cannot even interfere with or block the content it publishes.”
Tang Wen stayed for two seconds.
"How can this be?"
"I don't know, sir. But it happened. And I think, sir"