The tip of the needle pierces the skin little by little.

The red blood flowed out, forming a small puddle of blood at the needle prick, but it never overflowed, as if all the blood was being swallowed by the needle that was pierced.

The woman's body trembled, and the great pain made her react violently.

But in his mouth, he couldn't make any sound.

Sweating profusely.

Her beautiful appearance has also been distorted.

The limbs were held by an invisible force and could not move.

The clothes on his body were also in tatters, and he could only cover himself.

"Oh oh, that's really moving, troublesome miss. The young man patted the woman's face lightly, and said casually as if he were looking at something pleasant.

The young man's voice was soft and waxy, even with a sticky texture - but this voice was not feminine at all, at best a little innocent and childish. Inexplicably endearing.

Obviously, the young man who spoke did not need any affection at all, he was "loving" others.

"Miss Trouble, you're really in trouble. Is that all curiosity is all about? Even if you take advantage of the men around you, even if you have already died, you are still so persevering. The young man's hand reached into the woman's garment and kneaded it mercilessly.

The woman's body trembled even more.

"Are you scared? Oh~ You're going to know the truth, aren't you happy? Don't be like this, you're used to using your body as a weapon, aren't you? Such tremors are due to fear, or shame, or sexual excitement?"

"It's because of fear, I'm urinating. The young man withdrew his hand expressionlessly, and walked away from the imprisoned woman with a look of disgust. I didn't care about the woman's face covered in tears, sweat and even snot, even ten minutes ago, this face was still so amorous and intriguing.

"The man you're using is a lot more backbone than you, at least not like you. The young man wiped his fingers little by little with a white handkerchief, as if he had just touched something dirty.

"Yes, your instincts are right, I'm not who I was, but so what?--the Feng Ruoqin you know is dead, you don't need to be interested in me at all, and you don't have to know the truth. ”

"But you still gave in to your curiosity, even if it killed three men who fell in love with you. ”

"Or, I inherited a huge inheritance, and you are red-eyed? Do you regret it? Your so-called curiosity is just a cover for your **. ”

The youth sneered.

Reached out and snapped his fingers.

Dozens of silver needles resurfaced in the void, stabbing at the woman at an extremely slow speed, little by little.

Because of the great fear, the woman's body inevitably had violent spasms. It's just that the young man in front of her is really no longer her abandoned ex-boyfriend, the soul in the shell has changed, and he has no feeling for her existence, whether it is life or death.

The silver needle puncture did not pierce her as the woman imagined, but centered on the woman, piercing into the ground with a wonderful regularity.

There was a soft buzz.

In the silent scream, the silver needles that originally pierced the woman's body melted into the woman's body like flowing water.

The place where the silver needle pierced first glowed with a little silver, and then quickly spread, and in the painful distortion of the woman, the whole person turned silver, and if you didn't know, you would probably only think that it was a human figure made of metal, a work of art.

Blood-red beads slipped from the metal statue and slammed on the ground with a clanging sound.

It was blood that was meant to ooze, but now it was a breathtaking red blood bead, and by any angle, it looked more like a magnificent jewel than flowing blood.

The young man chuckled and waved his hand.

The bead of blood bounced a few more times and leaped into the young man's hand.

"I can sell it for a few bucks, but I can't waste it!" tossed the beads in his hand up and down, and the young man said with malice.

However, at this moment, the door that had been locked opened silently.

The young man frowned and looked back.

The door opened, but there was no one outside.

The young man lowered his head, but saw a cat sitting in the doorway.

A pure black cat.

"Your tastes are still so low. The black cat licked its paws and glanced at the youth.

The sound is flat and there are no ups and downs, which makes people feel unhappy when they listen to it.

The young man burst out laughing.

The laughter grew louder and louder, and the young man even bent over with laughter.

"It's not funny at all. The serious-looking cat waved its paws, which were still cute.

The laughter stopped abruptly.

The young man flicked his thumb silently.

There was a crunch.

The silver needle seemed to have hit something intangible, bent and deformed and fell to the ground.

The black cat turned a blind eye to this, as if it wasn't the one who had just flapped its claws.

It got up and walked into the room with the characteristic elegance of a feline.

"I just didn't expect you to turn into a cat. The young man straightened up, wiped away the non-existent laughter, and whispered.

"The 1 in 100,000 chance is both a catastrophe and an opportunity. The black cat unceremoniously jumped onto the sofa in the room and looked up to meet the young man's eye.

The sound still didn't rise or fall.

"If you can successfully get out, there will be one more soul talent - I know if you don't say this, but no matter how strong a cat's talent is, it seems to be redundant. The young man shrugged and said meaninglessly.

The black cat was silent for a while.

It had to admit that what the youth said was the truth.

No matter how strong a cat is, it is also weak.

Perhaps, adding the talent of a cat to a person can create a superman in a sense.

But for Youth and Black Cat, this talent is purely superfluous.

"Just increase the volume of talents, it's not like it doesn't do any good. The black cat lay down a little helplessly, flicked its tail and looked at the young man, and even snorted boredly in the middle, as if the inexplicable words were not made by it.

"Bagel, you're so boring, even if you're a cat, you're not cute at all. The young man squatted down with a sad face, propped up his chin, and looked at the lazy black cat in front of him—although he wanted to touch it, he still didn't dare to stretch out his hand, and he was a little thief-minded.

"You're funny...... This thing should still be alive - do you want to collect it? It's a little less tasteful, Heisenger. Bagger, the black cat, stretched out his paws, flicked the tips of his ears, and glanced at the silver statue beside him. The eyes are full of banter.

"It's not my collection, and I'm not that tasteful. In three days at most, the statue will be completely metallized, and I don't have a lot of silver needles in stock, although it can't be used as a collection, but it can be used as ammunition. The young man pouted, shook his hand, and said with a look of disgust.

"That's right, Bagger. You found me, did you also find that slut Li Yue?" The young man looked entangled, he really wanted to touch how to make it? never thought that Bagel, who has always been tall, would have today--this must be the least cute cat in the world, but for Mao he wanted to touch it like this.

Li Yue seemed to be targeted, and he only contacted him once. The black cat squinted and flicked its tail around.

Heisenge looked at the tail that flicked around, and his head shook from side to side, "So fast? We've only been here for three months, right? Those Prison Stars have such a quick reaction speed?"

"It's not a watchman. The black cat's eyes widened violently, and its golden pupils looked unusually demonic.

Heisenge was stunned, his face sank, "The same kind...... It's been a long time since I saw ......."

"What kind of person, just an ignorant slipper, if he hadn't come to this world earlier than us, Li Yue would have killed him earlier. Bagger snorted, and the cat's paw snapped out.

Heisenger screamed, "Damn Bagger, that's the leather sofa I just bought!"

"I'm sorry, it's the nature of this body, and you know it's irresistible. The cat stretched and rubbed its head on the couch as if it didn't care about itself.

Heisenge on the side hated itchy, but he was helpless.

After all, Bagger is just a cat now, and he is not strong enough to completely ignore the nature of the race - this is really a matter of care, it is really a matter of dealing with a cat, and Heisenger is not so stingy, especially when the object is a cute thing.

Ahem, even if only the shell is a cute thing.

Maybe you can ask for this shell when you leave, after all, it is Bagger's body, but it is very collectible, Heisenger touched his chin, thoughtfully.

But...... How can he not beat Bagel, and when he leaves, he will never let this shell remain in the world, which is really a problem.

The cat looked at Heisenge in front of him with an unpredictable expression, all kinds of strange expressions, and couldn't help but be deeply speechless.

This neuropathy has never been normal.

Jin Zhaoyuan didn't know anything about whether it was a neurotic or a cat living next door to his house.

I guess even if he knew, he probably wouldn't be interested in it - for ordinary people, supernatural things may be attractive, but for Jin Zhaoyuan in between, supernatural and unnatural often mean trouble.

In this world with superpowers, the talent of ability and the strength of ability determine the status of a superpower.

The strength is from the weakest F-grade lower to the strongest A-grade upper.

And the talent of ability, as well as the strength of ability, is divided into twelve stars.

Six stars are the strongest talents, and half stars are the weakest talents.

Talent is not the same as strength or weakness, but talent determines how strong a person can be.

As a person with only half a star in talent and only a high level in strength, Jin Zhaoyuan has a very clear self-knowledge.

Even if he trains hard until he dies of old age, as a half-star talent, his ability can be strong to the top of the D rank, and that is the limit.

Not the limit, but the boundary.

The limit can still be broken with the ambition to move mountains, but the boundary is like the stars in the sky, even if you can see it, you will never be able to go.

There is no ladder to the sky, no Tower of Babel, and even that boundary cannot be touched, let alone the stars beyond it.

If there is no accident, Jin Zhaoyuan will only be D-level lower and D-level higher if he dies in this life?

What's more, Jin Zhaoyuan is the son of a politician, born in a family of eunuchs, and daydreaming or something is not suitable for him at all.

Jin Zhaoyuan's ability is very practical, even if this ability is not the slightest bit aggressive.

Radiant Eye - Eye ability genus, between half a star and one and a half stars in talent, between the lowest level of innate ability strength F and the lowest level of D level. Non-combat abilities.

It can have night vision, can observe the magnetic field of other people's bodies, can visualize vitality, and the strongest can be seen through, can observe the magnetic field of other people's lesions, and can slightly enhance farsightedness. Immune myopia.

Recommended profession, doctor.

If the talent is a little stronger, maybe the path chosen by Jin Zhaoyuan now is really the direction of medicine. It's a pity that the talent is too weak, only half a star, and the natural strength is also the weakest F-level.

This kind of dispensable "superpower" cannot determine his future employment direction at all.

It will be of little use to him in politics in the future.

Even the weakest ability is unable to observe any physical magnetic field, let alone visualize life force, let alone night vision, perspective and the like - but the strength and weakness of others and the natural potential of others, Jin Zhaoyuan can observe in a wonderful way.

It's like the young man he saw last time, the aura exuded from his body is like a furnace, and the strange strength is simply incredible.

That's at least a talent of three stars or more, and the strength of the ability is at least at the top of the D level.

Perhaps, more than that.

The young man glanced at him casually, cold and indifferent, but he seemed to see through everything.

As soon as he remembered the young man's glance at that time, Jin Zhaoyuan was a little cold, not afraid, but a panic that was seen through.

It was as if the boy already knew that the greatest reliance on Jin Zhaoyuan's ability was not his own ability, but a jade ring passed down from his family.

It was with this jade ring that Jin Zhaoyuan's non-existent ability underwent a wonderful mutation, turning into an ability that can see aura, talent, strength and weakness.

The afterglow of the young man's eyes was impartial, and it really fell in the middle of Jin Zhaoyuan's chest, where the jade ring worn by Jin Zhaoyuan was hanging.