Chapter Seventy-Five: Guarding
Spanning half a city, all the love threads stopped in a toy store.
When Sun De also arrived, he saw only a red point of light floating on the counter.
Shui Qiu exploded into countless love threads in front of him, and that picture still makes his heart tremble.
But just like Sun De can turn into a ghost, he also knows that the love silk is a change in Shui Qiu.
At this time, the convergence point of all the love threads should be where the fragments of Godhead are.
His eyes turned into firmness, and with a wave of his hand, countless corrupt forces completely enveloped the surroundings.
A large amount of power is spread around, constantly strengthening the power of decay.
He didn't know what the situation was now, so he could only choose to wait.
After a while, there was a bang at the door, and the entire door was torn open by an invisible force.
And at this moment, a faint light flashed, and before the man could move, a line of blood slowly appeared on his neck.
Boom!
The head fell to the ground and rolled a few times, startling the two people who followed.
They didn't even see how each other died.
The entire room was shrouded in gray power, and it looked terrifying.
At this time, with the power of the godhead, Sun De could almost easily produce a special attack similar to a one-hit kill on someone whose energy level was not higher than him, and the attack effect was extremely powerful.
The first is the blessing of the power itself, and the second is that the living beings are most vulnerable to the damage of the death system.
And Sun De's energy at this time is no less than 300,000, and it is even steadily improving.
This is the effect of the fragments of power and godhead, and the power is terrifying.
The death of their companion was obviously only a little scaresome to them, but it was not enough to make the two of them retreat compared to the power value in it.
And just as the two hesitated, three more arrived.
One of them directly and brutally pushed the two of them away, threw two grenades into it and scolded: "Get out!"
Five more sparks flew in the gray gas, and the speed was extremely fast, like a flying bullet, a flash of fluorescence.
Only one dodged because of the distance, while the other four were just halfway through the dodge, and their bodies spewed out flames more than a foot high from the seven orifices.
It's just a few breaths later, and it's become a charred corpse that has been completely roasted inside and out.
The wind blew and spread the stench. Let the only one who is still alive scream and flee straight into the distance.
He wants power, but he doesn't want to die, although the power here is not as strong as he perceives, but it has to be fatal.
After that, a few more people arrived, but as soon as they saw the four charred corpses at the door, they stopped in front of the room.
The crowd didn't seem to know each other at all, some with swords, some with guns, and some even with bazookas.
But no matter who it is, there is no energy index less than 100,000.
This is the 'ordinary' people of the outside world, the most basic part of the organizations.
After the introduction of the spiritual system into the education system, and even counted as sports achievements, batches of 'strong people' were created. Although this 'strong man' is only relative to the reincarnated earthlings.
People between 50,000 and 500,000 are basically at the bottom of an organization, but in some small organizations, 100,000 can be turned into regulars, while in large organizations, 450,000 can be done.
After finishing school and entering major organizations, most of the people will usher in a period of rapid development of five to ten years, with rapid growth in strength, and those with potential will continue to improve, and those without potential will probably end up in a lifetime of about 300,000 to 500,000.
Of course, this refers to people who are interested in developing in terms of power and can enter major organizations, and the average person who has completed school and entered the society has an energy rating of only about tens of thousands.
At this time, the people who came were all low-level people in various organizations, and the reason was not complicated, just because the teleportation channel only allowed people of this level to enter, and no matter how strong the channel was, it would not be able to hold on.
And with their strength, it is completely enough to create chaos and compete for power.
The 'apostle' didn't care who got the power, he only cared if anyone could get it in violation of the law, and that was the subject of his study.
To accomplish this, he also deliberately 'giving' the ability to absorb power to management.
At this time, a young man who had gained absorption ability in Harukawa Square appeared.
After the whole world was in chaos, Jiang Susu had no reason to detain them.
The furious power was released from him, and everyone around him changed color.
It's not an opponent at all! Just the suppression of power makes them feel like they are pressed by a mountain.
The young man looked at them and said, "Troublemaker, die!"
As soon as the word death came out, the bodies of the surrounding people exploded from the inside as if someone had planted explosives. Without warning.
Bones, blood and minced flesh were blown everywhere, but he looked indifferently at the four charred corpses at the door.
"Is this, power?"
With a flash of heat in his eyes, he looked at the gray gas.
Frowning, he waved his hand and swept it, and a powerful energy blew out of his hand, turning into a violent wind and sweeping around.
All the walls that were blown by the wind quickly peeled off, and the roof only lasted for two breaths before it was directly lifted off.
The gray gas was exposed, but it writhed a few times, and seemed unmoved.
"Huh?"
With a slight look in his eyes, the young man showed a mocking smile and said, "You can't hide, although your power is indeed very special, but it's over, my suppression of your power is beyond the limit of your imagination." ”
He grabbed it with both hands, as if the wind had been caught in his hands, and swung it downward, and suddenly the wind blade swept in, seemingly endlessly, swishing into the ash.
For a while, the sound of cutting resounded throughout the ground, and smoke and dust were everywhere.
Sun De protected the Godhead Fragment, his face was a little ugly, not only was the other party's strength strong enough, but more importantly, he didn't dare to hide, he didn't know how the Godhead Fragment could endure, whether he could be attacked, whether he was afraid of being attacked?
However, as the so-called coming and not being rude, Sun De pushed forward with his right hand, and suddenly expanded the scope of the 'decay' by three times.
He tried to control the house when he hid before, so that it could be better hidden, but since the house was demolished, there was no need to hide from other people's eyes.
Although basically no one can see inside.
This thing can even affect Sun De's own vision, wrapping himself in it, and he sees people by 'counting down to death'.
The death time of the guy outside is constantly beating, the highest can reach three hundred years, but the lowest time is less than a month, and with the increase of Sun De's murderous intent, this value is still rapidly decreasing.
Perhaps it was precisely because of the change of time that Sun De discovered another way to use the 'death countdown'.
Maintaining an offensive state, with the opponent's movement, the difference in the use of power, the opponent's death countdown is constantly changing, and this is almost like saying to Sun De, when the opponent is in a flaw, when to defend tightly.
Even for the same attack, the aiming direction is different, and the opponent's 'death countdown' time is also different.
The five powers of 'severed head', 'beheading', 'beast bite', 'corpse splitting', and 'corpse fragmentation' were pinched in his hands, ready to be beaten out at any time.
This is his strongest attack, and it is a matter of time.