20 Facelings (XVII)

Generally speaking, psionics are divided into four levels, which are a fairly simple four: Level 3, Level 2, Level 1, and "Premium".

Although it is not without a higher level, if it is not accessible in life, it is equivalent to non-existence. I'll leave it at that, just talking about these four levels – that being said, there's not much to talk about. If you pay attention to the specific rating process of the league, it will be too complicated; And if you pay attention to the way to distinguish the black zone, it is too redundant.

Therefore, here is only my own way of discernment, which may be simple and crude, but it is better to remember it bluntly:

Level 3, the weakest level in the group of psionics, this level of psionics only has empty psionic abilities, but has not undergone any training, at most they have figured out ways to strengthen their physical functions and make psionic armor, similar situations can refer to the sheepskin killer;

Level 2, although he has experienced a certain amount of training, but is still not enough to class, or although he has not undergone decent training, he has excellent talent himself to make it to this level, similar situations, the former can refer to the man I killed just now, and the latter can refer to Hasegawa;

Level 1, a trained psyker in the true sense, if I fight it head-on, it is difficult for me to have an advantage, because although my attacks are effective against them, they cannot be killed with one hit, and if the opposite attack hits me, I am likely to fall into the fate of either death or maiming, and in the case of dealing with psionics of this level, I usually choose to switch to the assassination process;

Finally, there's the "Special", which is the highest level of psionic that I can normally access - unfortunately, I'm still not sure of defeating an opponent of this level head-on, and even if I do an assassination, it's hard to guarantee success.

I've killed super-psionics in the past, but it was a fluke, near-death battle; And after that, I also paid the terrible price of being disabled in one eye, one hand, and one foot.

At this moment, I was forced into a situation where I had to confront the super-psionics again.

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That being said, I don't have to fight it to the death, I just need to retreat from this place, and it will be my victory.

The moment I heard Xu Shengxing say the name "Adelaide", I was already mentally prepared that he was cheating on me. In other words, "Adelaide" may be a non-existent name, and only outsiders like me will not be able to tell the truth from the fake. But even if I could understand that this was probably a vulgar trick, I would not be able to give a correct explanation, and if I were to respond vaguely, it would only lead to suspicion. Instead of that, it's better to answer directly and let everything be clear.

The result of the clarity was: This was really a trick, Xu Shengxing turned around and threw a hot fireball at me.

I immediately retreated from the radius of the fireball, and as soon as the fireball landed, there was a violent explosion, the whole building seemed to shake, and the window panes of the corridor on the fourth floor were all shattered, as if there were transparent people standing in the corridor equal to the number of windows, and as the explosion sounded, it was like a parade honor guard, swinging the hammer in unison, smashing all the unfortunate windows.

After the smoke passed, a large hole appeared in the ground leading to the third floor, large enough for one to jump, and the steel bars sandwiched between the concrete were as miserable as the exposed blood vessels of a human wound.

"Hmph...... It's just a sneaky thief, and he reacts quite quickly. Xu Shengxing took out a pack of cigarettes with a red shell from his pocket, took out one, and put it in his mouth.

In the next second, it seemed that a transparent person came out again, took out a transparent lighter, he didn't make any moves, but the cigarette butt spontaneously ignited for no reason, "You are the man who attacked the technical consultant of Beaver Pharmaceutical during the day, what's your name?" Now that you can be caught, you can at least save yourself a burn. ”

That sounds nice. So what about the fireball before? I asked rhetorically.

"Won't you use psionic armor? The fireball just now will only blow you up half to death at most, so why be so afraid! He let out a dismissive sneer.

"Listen......" I turned a deaf ear to his snack, "I'm not a daytime attacker. ”

"And who are you?" He seemed indifferent.

"Facelings." I say.

"The Facelings have long since withdrawn from Beaver City, if you really want to pull the banner, why don't you call yourself the 'Battle Expert of the Demon Suppression Bureau'?" As he spoke, he raised his right hand, his palm blazing, "Since you don't want to give in, then I'll be kind enough to help you." You're welcome, I've always been a philanthropist. ”

I can't see that this guy usually looks like a stuffy gourd at home, but when he works, he can talk and talk! I thought to myself, tensing my whole body and giving him an ultimatum, "Don't force me to kill you." ”

"If this is said by a genuine Faceling, then I really have to be on guard, otherwise I may really be killed." His voice was cold, "But you? Stop laughing at the dead! ”

After saying that, flames suddenly erupted in his palm.

At first, I thought it would be a pillar of fire like a high-pressure water gun, but the flames that emerged from his palm instantly turned into a sea of fire and engulfed me!

Without thinking, I turned around and rushed at full speed towards the staircase in the distance; And behind him, the sea of fire quickly chased all the way.

To use an analogy, it is as if the submarine was suddenly hit by a huge hole in the torpedo that came out of nowhere, and a large amount of seawater poured into the narrow corridor inside the submarine, and was rapidly swallowing up from one end of the corridor to the other end of the corridor - it was such an oppressive array.

In my vision, if there is a battle with Xu Shengxing, it is best to do it indoors; And if I were outside, I couldn't handle this kind of fire attack.

However, the actual development is that fighting him indoors is even more inescapable.

The speed of the sea of fire was faster than mine, and Xu Shengxing was mixed in with the sea of fire, rushing towards me at the same speed. If I go on like this, before I run to the top of the stairs, I will be the first to be followed by the sea of fire, and I will be reduced to a charred corpse that has died meaninglessly.

You have to fight back.

A trick popped into my head.

This trick is a new trick that I developed this year, although I have practiced it many times in advance when I am disabled, but this trick pays attention to the cooperation of the whole body, and it cannot be practiced perfectly with the disabled body after all; And now that I've regained my full body, I haven't had time to practice many times, and I don't have much confidence to succeed, can I really make it at such a critical moment?

No, it's not a question of if, it's a matter of having to do it.

When I passed through a door, I swooped down and removed the panel.

Immediately after turning around, he turned around, and using the door panel as a shield, launched a reverse charge towards the scorching sea of fire.

At the same time, I recalled the rationale for this trick: if the human body is an incomparably precise transmission machine, then there is no doubt that man is by no means a skilled user of this machine.

When anyone generates kinetic energy, they will lose a lot of energy in the process of muscle and bone transmission, and even a martial artist who pays attention to the coordination of the whole body cannot avoid this perfectly; It is precisely because martial artists consciously involve more muscles in the transmission link in the process of exercising the body, so they unnecessarily lose more energy in the process before the seemingly gratifying result of "increased power output".

So, what if there is such a technique, a technique that is as convenient as a daydream, to avoid all, if not all, but the vast majority of the power loss in the body's transmission links, and then pile up all the energy that successfully passes the "level" onto the result of "power output"?

It's a rather terrifying assumption, and if anyone can do such a thing, then he must not be human, and his power will rise to an unfathomable level. Even though I had this idea a long time ago, I had never heard of anyone who could do it, let alone be confident that I could do it.

It's just that during that year of disability, I withdrew from the stage in the Black Zone of Beaver City, and I happened to think about this festival in the air, and I happened to be too idle to do anything else.

The so-called "one thought through the mind" may be like this.

I unbelievably grasped the trick of this trick.

At this moment, I felt that my whole body, many gears that seemed to have never been docked, finally snapped together.

There seemed to be a grand echo like a hallucination in his consciousness, and the joints of his body conveyed a power that even he felt terrifying. I clasped the door panel firmly and rushed into the fire at a high speed that I couldn't react to.

The sea of fire was cut into two parts by the high-speed advance of me and the door panels, and a vacuum passage was cut in the middle, like a naughty child pulling out a branch and slashing hard at the puddle of water on the ground after the rain.

Xu Shengxing, who was in the sea of fire, was exposed like soft meat in a shell.

I threw the door to the side, and at the same time, I took advantage of the situation to rush in front of him, raised my fist, and a large amount of force gathered into a fist from all parts of my body like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.

Even at this moment, I am not ready to kill Xu Shengxing, he is my father in this life.

However, doesn't he often say that he is busy with work and has no time to spend with me? Then I'll be kind enough to help him, beat him half to death, and give him a holiday.

You're welcome, I've always been a philanthropist.

I teased him inwardly as my fist slammed into his abdomen with unprecedented force.

With this blow, the shockwave suddenly swept away, and the terrifying sea of fire spreading and raging in the corridor instantly shattered into countless sparks, like fine snow scattered in all directions.

The ground beneath my feet suddenly became a huge depression, and the thick cracks even extended into the walls.

Xu Shengxing, on the other hand, was like a baseball shot away by a baseball player with a stick, and the whole person shot backwards to the end of the corridor at a frightening high speed, and then crashed straight through the wall and flew towards the outside world.

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However, in the next second, I couldn't see his body fall.

He turned into a large number of sparks in the air, and it seemed that he was originally a human form condensed by a swarm of fireflies, but now he has just returned to the swarm of fireflies.

Seeing this, I silently lowered my fist, although I had suffered so much force just now, my fists and arms were not obviously injured, and the reaction force was basically led underground by my body in my state just now, just like an invisible lightning bolt that was led into the ground by an invisible lightning rod. And that incredible state could not last long after all, and now it has unfortunately quit, and at the same time it has taken away a lot of my physical strength, and I am exhausted.

Without looking back, I asked, "Was that your flame double just now?" ”

"Not bad." Xu Shengxing's equally tired voice came from behind, "I didn't expect there to be such a blow...... Who the hell are you? ”

"I've said it all, Faceling."

"Hmph...... Well, I must admit that this kind of thing is something that Facelings can do. As he spoke, I turned around and saw his look of surprise as if he were looking at an alien, and he continued, "Although I've never heard of a Faceling being able to deliver such a blow. ”

"There's a lot more you don't know." I say.

"Don't posturing, you haven't defeated me yet!" Although he said this, he seemed to be afraid, but his eyes were still sharp, "Why the hell did you come to Beaver Pharmaceutical?" ”

"There's a problem with Beaver Pharmaceutical, I'm here to investigate it." I say.

"Investigate what?" He asked.

"One question and one question." I said, "It's your turn, why did you suddenly lead a team, disguised as some security guards, and blend in with Beaver Pharmaceutical's security team?" ”

"Do you think a criminal like you has the qualifications to 'ask and ask' with our police?" He said coldly, "In our Public Security Bureau, there is indeed a small group of people, because your actions have had a good impact on Beaver City in terms of results, just say that you are some kind of avenger, what kind of private law sanctioner, or even some kind of bullshit dark hero, but I never think so!" Because I can see that you don't care about kindness or justice in your heart, you just have your own private purpose, so you go dog-eat-dog with those psionic criminals! Isn't that so? ”

I didn't speak.

"Only a handful of confused police officers will turn to support you, but do you know what our criminal psychology profiler at the Public Security Bureau has to say about you?" He continued, "They call you a panic-mongering monster, and they know that what you love most is people's fears. Because you're from beginning to end, through and through, you're just a psychopath pursuing other people's fears of you. The more fearful other people are of you, the more satisfied you will be. You just want to see their distorted faces and tears of despair as you slowly approach. You're stuck in it, and you can't help yourself. ”

I didn't speak.

"The reason why you only prey on other criminals is because you still have some humanity in your heart." He looked at me like a terminally ill person, "But how long can you continue?" Your roots are not right, you will spoil sooner or later! And I would never trust someone like you. ”

"Are you done?"

I spoke.