Wang Yiyang slowly came back to his senses from the illusion.

Everything around him was back to its original state.

He was still sitting in his seat, and the two siblings on the right were still bragging to the passengers in the front and back rows.

Time stood still in the moment when he had just entered the illusion.

"As I expected, the trouble was much easier this time. "Wang Yiyang's ability to feel identity and comprehensive strength should be directly proportional to the identity troubles encountered.

Just like the previous identity of Mister's director, the ability to control is actually power and money. So there's a lot of trouble in the follow-up.

And now Loy, the boss of the Addictive Heart, the most powerful bishop-level hypnotist, it is unlikely that there will be a second hypnotist in the whole world who is stronger than him.

With such a powerful force, the corresponding troubles are naturally stronger.

And the other two identities, a doctor and a killer, the troubles of both identities are well passed.

As for the overlapping hypnotist identity at the end, the trouble encountered is actually not difficult to compare carefully.

"Okay, the trouble is out, now it's time to see, what the new identity of the new week is. ”

Wang Yiyang looked at the lower right corner of his vision with great anticipation.

Killer Levi, among all his identities, is the only one with actual combat ability.

If you can complete the identity task of feeling life at one time, you may be able to obtain melee combat ability through random abilities, so as to save an unknown amount of energy.

But that was later, and now he is more concerned with what his new identity is.

Wang Yiyang quickly skipped the countdown record when he exited the environment, and directly pulled the data column to the bottom.

'Identity troubles have been lifted. It's coming back in five seconds. ’

This is followed by a countdown. Count from five to one.

At the bottom, rows of data are slowly emerging.

About twenty seconds later.

Finally, a line of text slowly appeared at the bottom.

'Initialization complete, bronze-level identity begins to generate ......'

Two seconds later.

'Identity generated, start loading ......'

Just like last time, all the characters in the lower right corner disappear at once. The view is restored to tranquility.

About two minutes later.

A deep electronic synthesis sound slowly sounded in Wang Yiyang's ears.

'You love art as much as you love your life. ’

'Your work is sold both at home and abroad, and no one is unaware of your fame. ’

You pour all your emotions and thoughts into your work. ’

No one understands you, and your family has given up on you. You are alone, drifting across the ocean, looking for the holy place of your dreams, looking for the roots in your soul. ’

'New identity: Gendiac artist Rey Zalos. ’

'Identity Task: Complete an ideal work in your own mind. ’

'Quest Completion Reward: Randomly acquire a Root Carving Artist Rey's pinnacle ability. ’

'Warning: Once an identity is generated, it will be permanent. ’

Warning: The risks associated with identity are equal to the benefits that come with it. ’

'Warning: You have six days to prepare, and you're about to face the frustration and trouble that comes with following Rey.

"What the hell is this?" Wang Yiyang felt a little inexplicable.

If you say that the doctor, killer, hypnotist or something that you got before, you can be useful to him.

So now this root carving artist ..... Even if you get his powers, what can you do?

"Could it be that this identity system is really completely random? Brass level, brass level, this is too brass, right?" Wang Yiyang was speechless.

He noticed a slight change in even the final warning. The word is no longer a threat of crisis, but simply a frustration and trouble.

In other words, after six days, the identity of the root carving artist will only encounter a small trouble.

He complained in his heart, and soon a large number of identity memories belonging to the root carving artist Rey, quickly flooded into his mind.

All kinds of knowledge about how to carve, how to choose materials, how to be inspired, how to carve a piece of wood into your own art.

All of them are like flowing water, and Wang Yiyang is one.

Compared with the previous identities, this identity is quite simple, or rather simple.

The artist, named Rey, has been smooth sailing from birth to his later years, with no setbacks and no storms.

So in his boredom, he pinned all his thoughts on art.

Wang Yiyang sat in his place with his eyes closed, seemingly taking a nap on the surface, but actually sorting out the memory information of his new identity.

The identity of Gendiao artist brought him not only more than 1 million bank deposits, but also an art retail store in Austria.

In total, the total does not exceed two million federal coins. This is worthless to Wang Yiyang.

"So, what is this identity for?" Wang Yiyang drew a useless identity for the first time.

It's not too bad. Anyway, you can draw it again in a week.

He was just a little curious, quite curious about the grading level of the identity system.

"Judging from the identities I have been given one after another, all of these identities have one thing in common. That is, there is no supernatural ability. ”

Wang Yiyang analyzed in his heart, "The brass level is obviously the lowest level, and in a level, there will be a strong identity of the director of the Mister Group and the strongest hypnotist of the heart of indulgence."

There will also be ordinary statuses such as general surgeons. The power gap between the two is huge.

From this point of view, this rating is probably not based on the strength of the identity, but most likely on the world energy level in which the identity is located. Or a comprehensive evaluation. ”

He turned on the tablet and called up the movie and TV series that had been played before.

And the memories of the identity data belonging to the artist Rey have also been transmitted.

As Wang Yiyang expected, this identity is really a very ordinary and ordinary identity of an artist.

There is nothing extraordinary or extraordinary.

Fortunately, he was mentally prepared for this, and he was not very disappointed.

Since there was nothing to delve into, he simply drew his attention back to his surroundings.

Instead of sitting dry, it is better to think carefully about how to complete the identity reward task of the killer Levi identity - feel life.

While clicking on a movie file, he recalled the life of the killer Levi.

'Feeling life, according to my previous judgment, is probably the need to find out the meaning of Levi's life's existence. ’

'A killer, a top killer, what is the meaning of existence? Kill people all their lives, there are good people, there are bad people, and there are many more good and bad. What's the point of being a machine-like killer?'

As the music starts at the beginning of the movie, the computer screen quickly goes black, and lines of subtitles begin to appear in the middle of the screen.

The movie is about to begin.

Wang Yiyang's thoughts began to flow with the movie, hoping to inspire associations from the constantly flashing pictures.

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City of Nelson. On a barren wooded land on the outskirts.

Black helicopters hovered around the woodland.

Pillars of light shot out from the helicopter, like silver-white metal rods, fell on the wasteland at night.

'Attention units, attention units, the target is experiencing a large amount of heat energy rising, please keep a safe distance!

In the communication channel, there are fighters who repeatedly remind everyone to be careful.

There are six helicopters in total, all with clear graphics of silver six-pointed stars printed on the sides.

This is a special and unique mark of the Smith Group, the largest arms manufacturer in the Commonwealth of Mien.

Sou!

Suddenly, a miniature missile flew from below a helicopter.

The missile carried a thin white smoke and drew a slight curve, landing precisely on the wasteland.

Rumble!

Violent explosions and flames scattered in all directions.

The smoke and heat destroyed all living creatures within a radius of seven or eight meters above the wasteland in an instant.

"The thermal reaction is gone, the thermal reaction is gone, everyone be careful, keep your distance and don't get close!"

Phew!

Suddenly, a pitch-black, charred-like figure flew out of the flames of the explosion.

The humanoid swooped out high, jumped more than twenty meters accurately, and hugged the underframe of a helicopter at once.

Before the helicopter could react, all the helicopters around it turned their guns mercilessly and fired at it.

Dada-da.

Cannon bullets struck the hapless helicopter in yellow chains in the night sky.

After a few strafing shots, there was another thud, and another fireball appeared in the sky.

The helicopter exploded directly in the air.

"Shit! Tell you to stay away, you can't understand people, do you? If you want to die, don't follow Lao Tzu's team!

There was a burst of angry expletives coming from the channel.

"Head, what the hell is going on with these Soul Reavers cultists? I just hit the missile....?" someone in the channel asked with horror.

"Fool, the Soul Reaver Cult's gas and mechanics can transform any ordinary person into a highly concealed biobomb.

If you don't notice, they can easily blow you up into the sky. The captain who led the team breathed a sigh of relief and explained.

"Isn't it said that their poison gas will completely destroy the nerves of ordinary people and turn them into vegetative living dead?" someone asked.

"Yes, after becoming the living dead, they have some special means to control the living dead. And then turn them into extremely stealthy suicide bombs! It's impossible to tell the difference from a distance.

I don't know where this damn garbage came from!Without warning!" Captain Fire Boulevard.

"Alright, little ones, the patrol mission is complete, it's time to go back. ”

"Well, it's a pity Henry.... I'm also going to drink with him tonight...."

"Isn't that what we do?"

"Let's go!"

Helicopters began to slowly turn around and return in the direction of the temporary base.

Just as they turned, several black figures flew out of the darkness silently.

They leaped in a low voice, their feet as if they were equipped with some kind of ejection device, and pushed their bodies high into the air, charging towards the helicopter in mid-air.

Whoosh!!

Figures hung precisely on the helicopter chassis.

"Damn!what!?"

"It's the Soul Reaver Cult!Distance!!"

Rumble!!

A helicopter exploded, followed by a second, a third ....