Airplanes!!

In an instant, the entire corridor exploded with a huge blue-white plasma.

Countless currents swept through every clearing like a whip of a storm.

The dazzling light exploded at the same time, but also brought a huge amount of heat and impact.

Higurdax opened his mouth and shouted, but to no avail, his formidable physical strength was vulnerable to the bombardment of a high-concentration plasma bomb that was large enough to destroy the entire corridor.

This kind of high-concentration plasma bomb, which is generally used in ambushes for armored vehicles and tanks, can completely destroy an armored combat vehicle with one of them.

It's still the power of the open field.

And now, it was used by Wang Yiyang in the narrow dark corridor, and its power immediately caused an indiscriminate clearance.

In the midst of a large amount of electricity and high heat, the walls were melting, and the wall lamps were blown up and burned at the first time, turning into a mass of charred black.

Pools of black-red liquid dissolved from the ground, and black smoke was emitting from the edges.

The explosion continued for seven or eight seconds before the electricity and white light slowly faded away.

Only the heat and melting ground magma remained.

After a while, there was no movement around.

Wang Yiyang was in severe pain, and he felt that several bones in his body were broken. The brain was also groggy, and there was a sharp pain in one arm, which seemed to be broken.

Although it was miserable, he still saved his life. Although it is a little bit hard, being alive is the biggest gain.

After a long time, he raised his head, and was suddenly pleasantly surprised to find that the environment of the villa bedroom had been restored around him.

The intact bedrooms around him indicate that he has entered the illusion again this time.

And the hand, which had just been injured, also returned to normal. It was as if the fracture just now was a complete hallucination.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Wang Yiyang's heart was relieved, knowing that this trouble had finally passed. He quickly checked his gear.

Sure enough, there was no record of the use of the weapons and protection systems that were prepared before.

Obviously, the big war just now was just a test.

This battle seems to be very simple and smooth, but in fact, in order to prevent himself from being hypnotized and having a cognitive bias, he directly dropped a bomb nearby and blew himself up.

As a result, even he wore several layers of high-strength protective clothing, and he was almost burped by the explosion, and that Higurdax was ironclad.

"This is the power of technology..... Wang Yiyang got up and sighed.

No matter how powerful a hypnotist is, in the face of absolutely mechanized isolation operations, he will encounter the same dilemma as just now.

No matter which senses they start with their hypnosis, they will be converted into other signals by the instrument, and then distorted and restored.

Hypnosis is an extremely precise technique, and once it is distorted, the result is ineffective.

Wang Yiyang recalled the series of strategies he had just made, and felt that there was no problem. to refocus on the data bar in the lower right corner of the field of view.

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

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

These are all records that have been left before.

But Wang Yiyang is more concerned about the content behind.

Lowy's troubles were solved, but there was no reward.

"According to the premise of the reward on the data column, you must master the entire Indulgence in order to obtain the reward of this status....."

Wang Yiyang pulled the data column one by one to re-check the previous records.

"Now it's clear that for every identity, there must be a troublesome task, a bonus task.

Sometimes the two tasks will be combined into one, and sometimes they will be separated. ”

Wang Yiyang began to pull down, ready to look at the end of the current data column.

Before he could reach the bottom, suddenly the entire data bar began to swipe wildly.

A large number of data characters flowed down like garbled characters.

After about twenty seconds, all data slows down.

Swish.

The data bar suddenly paused and stopped completely.

'Initialization, bronze-level identity begins to generate......' A new line of characters emerges.

Two seconds later.

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

Just like last time, all the characters in the lower right corner disappear at once.

About two minutes later.

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

You like to listen to the wind. Because it's empty and safe. ’

You like to listen to the sound of fire because it is scorching and warm. ’

You like to listen to people because it's lively and vibrant. ’

You like to listen to all the sounds that are alive because they are alive and real. Not like yourself, cold as a corpse. ’

'You have served the Order for fifty years, killed countless lives, and you are skilful and perfect, as if you were the highest art.

But no matter how perfect art is, you're tired of it.

Now you just want to stay incognito, find a quiet town, and quietly enjoy everything you once longed for.

Wind, fire, people, as well, alive. ’

'Identity Mission: Feel alive, feel life. ’

'Quest Complete Reward: Earn a random piece of the Killer Levi's top feat. ’

'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:

1 You have three days to prepare, and you are about to face the great danger that comes with the Mister Group.

2 You have six days to prepare for the threat you faced as Killer Levi. ’

"Killer??" Wang Yiyang looked at the display on the data bar in surprise.

And it still looks like a top killer who is tired of killing and intends to return to the ordinary.

He carefully checked the information in the data column to make sure that he was right, and then sat quietly on the bed, waiting for the arrival of the identity technique.

In less than a minute, a large stream of vague and real feats of frenzy poured into his brain from an unknown place.

Wang Yiyang snorted and couldn't help lowering his head.

Although he has been instilled with this identity skill many times, he is still a little uncomfortable.

After all, it was a breath that compressed decades of memories into his mind in just a few minutes.

It is also normal to have such symptoms.

The memory indoctrination lasted for five minutes, and it was completely completed.

Wang Yiyang shook his head, feeling that his vision was a little blurry.

He simply got up and went to the bathroom in the bedroom, stood in front of the mirror and turned on the hot water, moistened it with wet wipes, and gently wiped his eyes.

As he wiped, he slowly began to sort out the new memories in his mind.

Killer Levi.

This time this identity was somewhat unexpected by him.

It's not that this identity is unexpected, after all, what identity is issued by this identity system, Wang Yiyang is already mentally prepared.

It's because of the identity of this killer Levi, the world and era in which he lives are quite old.

In his memory, Wang Yiyang remembered that Levi was born in a place called the Sect of Celora.

It is surrounded by mountains, towering rock walls, no plains, no deserts, just countless huge rocks and strange ancient statues.

These rocks and statues can be found everywhere, and together they form a bizarre atmosphere throughout the Celestial Cult.

The organization that Levi joined was the most powerful and famous killer organization in the shadows of the Church.

The name of the organization is the organization, and it is very simple and straightforward.

And Levi was abandoned at the age of three, so he was picked up by the organization and joined it.

The various assassination techniques he learned since he was a child are all cold weapons. Blowguns, daggers, swords, bayonets, scimitars, crossbows, stabs.

It's all cold weapons.

It's not that the organization doesn't want to train hot weapons, but it's in an era where there are only cold weapons.

Wang Yiyang's hands trembled a little, he came out of the bathroom, poured himself a glass of milk again, and put it in the heating box to heat it.

The heating box is an instant heating kitchen appliance similar to a microwave oven, which is cheap and easy to heat, and is one of the most commonly used appliances in the home.

It's just that at this moment, it is clear that Wang Yiyang has used this heating box many times and is used to it.

But the memories from the killer Levi still made him feel an irrepressible sense of freshness.

Because in Levi's time, there were no heating boxes.

"The task this time is, to feel alive, to feel life? It seems simple, but without specific details, I'm afraid it's not so easy to accomplish. ”

Wang Yiyang frowned slightly, feeling the new emotions that inexplicably appeared in his heart.

This is the emotion that belongs to Levy.

He is over seventy years old, and in the organization, killers who are over seventy years old are already super old.

After all, in backward religious countries, the average life expectancy of most people is only in their fifties.

"Also, the identity this time, and the trouble it brings at the same time, seem to be different from the other times. ”

Wang Yiyang took a closer look at the identity trouble brought by the killer Li Wei this time, and the identity trouble brought by the previous identities.

He noticed that the troubles caused by the previous identities were all added with adjectives such as 'serious' and 'huge' on the data column.

This time, however, it didn't.

It's just an ordinary sentence.

You have six days to prepare for the threat you faced as Killer Levi. ’

"Interesting. ”

Wang Yiyang took out the milk from the heating box and took a sip while it was hot.

The mellow milk warmed him up from his mouth to his throat to his stomach.

"It seems that identity troubles are not necessarily serious every time. Identity reward missions, on the other hand, don't have to be all dangerous types. There is also this bland everyday type. ”

"In addition, it is necessary to solve the identity troubles as soon as possible, so as not to have more and more identities, more and more troubles, and there may be mistakes and lack of preparation. ”

Different identities bring different troubles, so try not to let them build up.

Wang Yiyang looked at the data column, raised his head and drank the milk in one gulp.

............

............

It was just getting dark.

Outside Nelson, in a quaint second-hand bookstore.

Taur Buffett slowly took off the top hat on his head, took off the black glasses on the bridge of his nose, and gently wiped them clean with a silk scarf.

After polishing his glasses and putting them back on, he carefully looked down and checked the clothes on his body again, smoothing out the wrinkles one by one. Then he put his hat on his chest and slowly walked into the bookstore in front of him.

In the antique bookstore, there is only a young female clerk who has just arrived, wiping the dust from the bookshelves with a dry cloth.

When Tauer entered, he looked at the wet floor that had just been mopped, and the footprints he had walked in were clearly visible in the reflection of the water stains.

This made him slightly apologetic.

"Hello, little girl, may I ask if this is Mr. Faryanggis's shop?" he asked softly.

Strangely enough, Tauer was already a white-haired old man in his eighties, but his voice was as thick and magnetic as a young man.

There was a strange attraction hidden in the voice, which made the female clerk, who was wiping the dust on the bookshelf, involuntarily stop her movements and look at Tauer.

"Uh.... Yes, this is Mr. Farian Keis's bookstore, please ask you...."

She looked at Tauer, the gray-haired old man in front of her, who looked as old as her grandfather. But those eyes were like young people, full of wisdom and vitality.

"I'm a friend of Mr. Faryanggis, is he in the shop now?" asked Taur in a low voice.

"I don't know, but Mr. Farlian Keith just bought this shop, and I'm sorry to have just come to work here. The female clerk replied apologetically.

"It doesn't matter. Taur smiled, "When will he come?"

He ..... Ah, he's coming!" the clerk was about to reply, when she suddenly saw a slender figure slowly walking in at the door of the store.

Tauer quickly turned to look at the man who had walked through the door.

"Mr. Roy?" he looked at the pretty woman who walked through the door with a hint of hesitation.

The woman is hot, wearing a simple white shirt and jeans, electronic gadgets that appear to be projection glasses, a large black mask, and a monitor on her wrist that shows her heart rate.