The people nearby were dumbfounded. The power of this knife was so amazing. At that moment, they seemed to feel the entire mountain tremble.
Especially Nowitzki, whose shocked eyeballs almost bulged out of his eye sockets.
He knew the power of this alloy door very well. It was strong enough to defend against cannonballs, but now it was split into pieces with a knife. This shows how powerful Ye Bufan's cultivation is.
The face of the future next to her was also full of shock. As a magic master, she knew very well how difficult it was to practice dual cultivation.
But the man in front of her was so young. Not only had he reached the holy level in terms of magic, he was also so powerful in cultivation. It was really unbelievable to her.
After everyone was shocked, the smoke and dust at the entrance of the cave gradually dispersed. Ye Bufan was just about to lead everyone in when suddenly several people appeared in front of the cave door, including Vieira, Lampard and others.
Ye Bufan's sword attack just now really shocked them. They never expected that the alloy door, which was said to be invincible in defense, was broken open after only holding on for a minute or two.
Now there is still a little time before Perfect No. 1 fully integrates the chip. In desperation, they can only take the initiative to stand up and do their best to delay time.
"Who are you?"
After seeing someone come out, Nowitzki stepped forward with murderous intent and asked.
"Everyone, please don't get me wrong. We are here to apologize to Mr. Ye."
Vieira's old face smiled like a chrysanthemum, with a flattering expression and an extremely respectful attitude.
Then he came to Ye Bufan and bowed deeply: "Mr. Ye, I'm really sorry for causing you so much trouble this time. I formally apologize to you, and also express my condolences to you on behalf of the entire secret base.
Surrender.”
Ye Bufan was a little stunned. Looking at the guy in front of him, he always felt that something was not right.
"Who are you?"
"Let me introduce myself, I am Vieira, the general manager here."
Ye Bufan asked in a cold voice: "Were you responsible for those previous attacks?"
"It's me. I didn't know Mr. Ye's power at the time, and I offended you. Now I formally apologize to you, and I just ask you to spare my life."
Vieira's attitude was extremely sincere.
"Spare your life? You have created so many monsters in this place and hurt so many innocent people. People like you who have committed such heinous crimes have no reason to live."
Ye Bufan has already seen that Vieira is not as simple as he seems, but it doesn't matter. As long as he is killed with one sword, all the plots will be in vain.
After saying that, powerful murderous intent burst out from his body, and he was ready to kill the guy in front of him with one strike.
"Mr. Ye, spare your life!"
Vieira turned pale with fear. This fear was not staged, but came from his heart.
I stood up to delay time, but it was not worth it if I risked my own life.
He quickly shouted: "Mr. Ye, I know a big secret about you. As long as you spare me, I can tell you the secret."
"About me? What secret?"
After all, Ye Bufan did not kill directly.
"That's right, Mr. Ye, this is the secret base of Area 51, but it is directly under the jurisdiction of Carlos."
Ye Bufan asked: "Carlos? Are you talking about the Carlos from the special department of Country M?"
He hadn't heard from Carlos for a long time, and he didn't expect to be related to Area 51.
Vieira said: "Yes, it's him. I am his direct subordinate. I know that Carlos has a plan to deal with you."
"Tell me, if your information is valuable, I can consider sparing your life."
Ye Bufan was indeed a little curious. He first destroyed the X-Team, and then destroyed the secret base in Africa.
Normally, this old guy Carlos should be crazy about revenge on himself, but then he suddenly stopped and there was no movement. There was something unusual about this.
"Mr. Ye, he asked me to be a substitute exactly like you, and then he would kill you and use the substitute to take your place in Xuanyuan Pavilion..."
In Vieira's view, as long as he delayed it for enough time, Ye Bufan was destined to be dead, so he didn't hide much and directly revealed Carlos's plan.
In order to gain more time, he deliberately slowed down his speaking speed, and by the time he finished speaking, almost five minutes had passed.
I didn't expect that Carlos guy would have such a plan to create a fake version of himself. This was really unexpected.
Ye Bufan asked: "How is your plan being implemented? At what stage is it?"
At this moment, there was a sudden vibration in the cave, and Vieira and Lampard were overjoyed, finally successfully completing the fusion.
A strange smile appeared on Vieira's face: "How is it? You can see it soon."
Then he waved his hand towards the inside of the cave: "Perfect No. 1, come out."
The next scene that shocked everyone happened, another Ye Bufan walked out of the cave.
Although the clothes are somewhat different, their appearance, demeanor, and even their walking posture are exactly the same.
Although he had already been mentally prepared, Ye Bufan was still shocked because he really felt strong pressure from the fake in front of him.
His spiritual consciousness glanced around and found that although there was no real energy flowing on the other party's body, there was an air of extreme danger.
"Hahaha, surnamed Ye, have you seen it? This is the best gift I can give you."
Vieira smiled extremely arrogantly, his expression full of pride.
"Stupid Chinese people, do you think my noble Vieira will bow to you? The reason why I did that just now was to buy time, because my Perfect No. 1 has not yet completed the fusion.
Well now, I have succeeded. It can kill you at any time. None of you here will survive today.
From now on, there will be no Ye Bufan in China, only the Perfect No. 1 I created, which will bring disaster to Xuanyuan Pavilion."
Lampard then said: "Yes, you people just wait to die."
"Bah, shameless, who do you think my boss is? Do you think you can just make a fake?"
"That's right. You haven't seen how powerful my boss is. Not just anyone can impersonate him..."
Nowitzki and others immediately stood up and despised the two guys in front of them. In their opinion, even if they made a cyborg with the same appearance, it would be of little use.
Because Ye Bufan is so powerful, this kind of strength cannot be imitated at all.
Not only them, but the future and Feili behind them also think so, believing that technology can create a physical body but not strength.
"Ignorance, you are so ignorant. Now let me show you how powerful the technology we control is, and it can completely replace your so-called martial arts cultivation."
Vieira waved his hand to the perfect No. 1 behind him: "Go and let these ignorant guys see how powerful you are."
"Yes, Master!"
Perfect No. 1 agreed and walked towards the crowd.
As a biochemical man, it was completely controlled by the chip. Without any nonsense, it stepped forward and punched Ye Bufan.
As soon as it made a move, the surrounding air emitted a sharp scream, and powerful pressure filled the air. The space seemed to be overwhelmed and in danger of collapsing at any time.
"This...how is this possible?"
Nowitzki and others' expressions suddenly changed. They could not imagine that a biochemical man could be so powerful.
