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…………… Well-behaved and sensible dividing line.........

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The entire cafeteria hall was silent, and a chill rose from the bottom of everyone's hearts, looking at the figure and... The jailer next to him, who had long since lost his voice, was cold from the inside out.

"Gollum..."I don't know who couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and his voice was extremely loud at this time.

Wild's eyes swept over everyone, and a flat voice filled everyone's ears: "The subordinates are disobedient... You don't have an opinion if you're dead, right? ”

"No... No! That guy dared to be disrespectful to Lord Fest, and he deserved to die. ”

"Haha... Ha... Big... Everyone said yes, right? Laughing to hide the panic in his heart, a jailer opened his mouth and felt that the time was not right, trying to get everyone to stand up and bear the gaze that had gathered on him.

"Yes, dare to be disrespectful to Chief Filst, you deserve to die!" If it wasn't the first to say such a thing, then it would be possible to follow suit, and this was the second person to respond.

Wilde wanted to see if there was anything uncooperative, so his eyes continued to scan the others who didn't speak.

Soon, Wild's gaze was answered, and everyone cooperated, not a single one was missed, and compliments, compliments, and echoes came one after another.

"Uh-huh, hehe... I believe that everyone is a good subordinate, and we should get along like a family, right? Uh-huh-hehe-hehe..."Wild's smile was as kind as if he really treated everyone as family, if it weren't for the sharp killing intent that came out of his eyes from time to time as he stared at everyone.

"Heh... Hehe... Elder Filst's jailer was right. ”

"It's all family."

The meal, accompanied by the frightened companions of the jailers, returned to his office and began to work on the papers.

After the fire boils, you don't have to continue to pay attention, Wild Wild knows that you have to be relaxed and moderate in doing things, excessive oppression will rebound, of course... If there is no oppression, it will not only rebound, but also expand, and it may explode at some point.

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"Huh?" Flipping through a stack of old documents, Wild, who didn't care about it, suddenly had a flickering eye.

His feet silently turned into a swamp and flowed towards the door, in the shape of a palm.

"Click." There was a soft thud, and the door was locked.

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Looking at the stack of materials in front of him, Wild's eyes flickered for a moment.

"The documents left over from three years ago...", his mouth pursed slightly, and Wild's eyes were contemplative, not knowing what he was thinking.

Silently hiding the stack of papers, Wilde opened the door and walked out.

In the toilet, the swamp surged, and Wild's body turned into a swamp again and flowed to the vent.

After stumbling in the dark, he landed in the abandoned cell.

The body condensed and formed, and went to the corner and began to assimilate the inside of the passage.

As the days passed, Wild's rightful place among the jailers had finally taken place since the events of that day in the cafeteria.

The training room had been almost cleaned up, and Wild would stop by a few times to clean up the assimilation passages.

The provocation of the prisoners was put on hold for the time being, and Wild worked hard for several days before finally processing the mountain of papers in his office.

At the same time, Wild felt that the atmosphere in the prison had changed in the past few days, and a solemn atmosphere began to permeate.

But no matter what, Wild Wild was excited, he had nothing to do, and Wild had time to get into his training plan.

In the airtight room, Wild and Wild manipulated the swamp to transform into various shapes on the ground, and each shape left an idea in Wild's mind, which was a source of inspiration.

Ever since he launched his prison break that day, Wilde had a thought in his mind.

A move that appeared in the original book - the swamp machine gun!

It fires machine-gun-like attacks from the body, and has the destructive power to penetrate stones, making it suitable for both melee and long-range combat.

This is a move that has both near and far, and also has the effect of single and group attacks.

In Wild's opinion, if it weren't for the fact that the guy himself was too weak in the original book, this move could be said to be a move that was eaten all over the place, and it would not be too easy to clean up the miscellaneous soldiers.

"It's not a problem to let the body erupt into a granular swamp, so that you have to make the swamp secrete quickly in the body."

"The most important thing is how to make the secreted swamp erupt from the body into particles, and for these particle swamps to be destructive, they must be extremely fast."

"But it's not enough to be fast, if it's not cohesive enough, the swamp will spread out the moment it shoots out of the body, and it becomes non-threatening, so it's not just speed, it's also hardness."

It's the hardest thing to get these things together.

"Secretion..."

"Compress..."

"Hardness..."

"Speed..."

With a few keywords running through his mind, Wild began to try to secrete swamps in his body.

This is not difficult to say, it is not easy to say, if you want the swamp to be secreted in the body and not flow out of the body, you need to have a certain control over the swamp.

Wilder might not have been able to do it when he first crossed over, but it wasn't difficult for him now.

The speed at which the swamp was secreted in the body gradually increased, except for a slight distension in the stomach at the beginning, and then Wild and Wild completely mastered the technique of rapid secretion of the swamp in the body.

"The next step is compression, and in addition to compression and separation, both have to be done at the same time."

The purpose of separation is to multi-body the swamp in the body, which is the first embryo of the formation of "bullets", so that there are gaps between bullets, and when these gaps are compressed, the result will not be a whole mass, but will be divided into bullets.

So, it's a multitasking process.

But fortunately, Wild's mind... Or the potential of the body seems superhuman in some way, and it is not too difficult for Wild Wild to use it all at once.

The body was quickly separated from the embryos of "bullets", about 20 or so.

Wild took a deep breath, stabilized these somewhat unstable "bullets" in his body, and began to move on to the next step, compression.

"Grunt...", just as he had done this, a sound like a bubble bursting sounded, and Wilde lowered his head and looked at the swamp flowing from his abdomen for a moment of silence.

Controlling these swamp streams in his body, once the secreted swamp returned to his body, it was as if it had never been secreted, and Wild's state returned to the way it was at the beginning.