The night was deep, the dark clouds obscured the stars and the moon, and the pitch black night enveloped the whole of New York.

At some point, a strong wind blows in the sky, lightning leaps out of the dark clouds, and crackling thunder will signal a downpour is coming.

A thunderclap exploded, and Patch's eyes, which were sitting cross-legged on the bed meditating to regain his mental strength, suddenly opened.

The Dark Seal Ring he had exchanged from the main god space today had almost absorbed all of his spiritual power, so he had to spend a lot of time meditating.

But he opened his eyes now, of course, not because his mental power had been replenished, but because he suddenly heard some abnormal noises outside the room.

"Looks like a bunch of little rats who can't help themselves." Patch smiled to himself and muttered to himself.

Just as he finished saying this, there was a sudden loud "bang", and the door was broken open by a great force, and more than a dozen men with their heads covered, wearing combat uniforms, and holding automatic rifles broke in together.

As soon as he saw Patch, more than a dozen masked men quickly lined up and pointed their guns at him as he sat cross-legged on the bed.

"Who are you? Why did you break into my house? Patch shouted in panic, but there was no trace of panic in his calm, watery eyes.

"Mr. Patchy Maivis, please stop showing off your clumsy acting skills in front of me, because it makes no sense." The masked man in the lead sneered and mocked mercilessly.

Patch's face blushed with shame, and she glanced at the masked man in the lead. When he learned that this group of masked men was coming, he originally wanted to stage a classic scene in the movie where the protagonist is forced by the villain and finally can't bear to fight back! It's just that it doesn't seem necessary anymore.

Thinking of this, Patch couldn't help but glance at the masked man in the lead again. This stupid kid is telling the truth, don't you know that anyone who tells the truth will not end well?

"Well, now that you know who I am. Tell me what you're here for, right? Patch spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Mr. Mevis, if I'm not mistaken, you should have snatched something important from us today, and killed seventeen of our members." As the masked man in the lead said this, his voice suddenly became sharper, and the only pair of eyes on his body that were exposed stared at Patch.

"We're here today to get back the thing you stole and ......," said the leading masked man, smirking a few times.

"And kill me, right?" Patch smiled wryly.

"That's right!" The masked man in the lead nodded.

The black squares that Patch snatched from them were very important to their organization, and Shangfeng had already given an absolute order, so today they had to get the black squares back at all costs.

Moreover, Patch had killed seventeen of their members, and such a shame would not be tolerated for their organization.

It's just that what they didn't expect was that the black square had long since completely disappeared from this world, because Patch had already exchanged it for the main god space, so their hopes were doomed to fail.

"Huh!" Patch smiled faintly, and then said, "It's a pity that you shouldn't have this ability." ”

"Really? Are you sure that a dozen of our guns will shoot at you together, and you won't immediately turn into a sieve? ”

"Oh well! Can you give it a try? As he spoke, Patch suddenly rolled over and stepped out of bed, quickly rushing towards the group of masked men.

"Quick! Fire! The masked man in the lead shouted eagerly, immediately pointed his gun at Patch and pulled the trigger.

Although the masked man seemed to have taken Patch's words accurately, he knew very clearly in his heart that Patchy was not a character to be kneaded by him, and if he accidentally capsized in the gutter, then he would not be able to pay the difference.

It's just that the next thing it turns out is that he obviously thinks too much and eats Patch? Patch shook his head and didn't speak.

If he could, Patch would definitely pat him on the shoulder and say to him: Big brother, the ideal is very plump, the reality is very skinny, people like you should change careers as soon as possible, such a career is really not for you.

Just as a dozen masked men were holding guns and constantly spraying bullets, Patch suddenly split into a dozen phantoms, and when he reappeared, he saw that he was holding a steaming bullet in his hand.

"This kind of thing is okay against ordinary people, but you actually use it against me?" Seeing the bullets falling to the floor from Patch's hand, all the masked men couldn't help but stop firing and were stunned in unison.

"I remember the last person who dared to shoot me, and now the body should have drifted to the Atlantic." Patch threw a handful of bullets to the ground and bared his teeth to all the masked men in front of him, "Now you are no exception. ”

With that, Patch raised his right hand and spread five fingers.

"Quick! Come on! Seeing Patch's movements, the masked man in the lead shouted in horror, leaving the others behind and rushing out of the door, while the other masked men were slightly stunned and began to run out quickly.

"Hehe, why did you go earlier, it's too late now." As he spoke, the five fingers of Patch's right hand instantly clenched.

An invisible ripple suddenly radiated, and the dozen or so masked men who turned around and ran out froze instantly, and then they could only hear more than a dozen sounds of "bang" and "bang", and all the masked men stiffened and fell to the ground.

"I don't have any professionalism at all, I can't beat and run, I really don't know how you guys have been messing around for so long." Patch walked over and kicked one of the masked men, pouting helplessly.

Immediately, he smiled and said to himself: "It's just okay, I'm worried about the lack of experimental materials?" Before I could think of it, you came running. ”

The masked men lying on the ground at this time couldn't hear Patch's words, knowing that he had just used one of the most common spells used by wizards: Psychic Shock.

Although this spell can be used by even the most low-level wizards, the power of this simplest spell will gradually increase as the wizard's strength increases.

And if Patch is activated with all his strength now, I am afraid that everyone within a few hundred meters of the surrounding area will be instantly brain dead.

Of course, this time Patch wasn't as aggressive, he just kept the range inside his cabin.

"Hehe, it's time to test the performance of this dark seal with you." Immediately, Patch leaned down and spread out his right hand with the Dark Seal Ring, and five fingers landed on top of the head of one of the masked men.