Chapter 68: It's like working overtime in the middle of the night

At night, the darkness-shrouded city is more suitable for transcendents who have always obeyed the law of the jungle than the bright day.

At this time, in the case of the so-called balance between the outside and the acquiescence of the countermeasures bureau, there is revenge and revenge, and there is revenge and revenge, which is simply the time of hunting.

For this reason, for mortals, Chenghai is not a so-called night market.

Once after twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, if the mortals who remained on the street did not return indoors as soon as possible and still wandered around outside like two fools, then there would only be one end.

Be food for some transcendent who comes out and hangs around, or a toy.

In short, ordinary people who don't know the cruelty of the world in it are better to listen to the words of the municipal/government and stay indoors honestly at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, so that they can still be protected by the countermeasures bureau.

Of course, if you meet those crazy people who don't make any sense, then you should ask for more blessings. After all, it takes time for the agents of the Countermeasures Bureau to go to the police, and there is no way to teleport to the victim at once.

And in order to ensure that the inner world is not exposed and causes panic, some curious unlucky people will be forcibly washed of their memories the next day.

This is called balance between the inside and the outside, an illusion of peace created by a false lie, an illusion that makes people laugh when they listen to it.

The unwitting and extraordinary law enforcers who participated in it, whose cognition was rewritten, and whose beliefs were absorbed by the technique, were the clowns in this farce.

Controlled Adam teleported from his dormitory, kneeling on one knee at the top of a building and looking down at the city below.

Before he could act, the 'magician' who had broken free from the magic found himself so stupid, immersed in the ideals that had been half-imposed by others.

He snapped the wand that Barron had given him, and he said that he would sever his relationship with the other party from this day on, and he would never be a stranger from now on.

But there is still to be a performance that should be had, and now Adam does not have the confidence to lift the table and leave the countermeasures, at least the surface work must be done well to save his own life.

As for how he will fight as a wizard after losing his wand?

Ah, there's no need to worry about anything, although the magic pattern construction is a defensive type of magic tool, but in fact, the magic conductivity is almost non-consuming.

In some ways, the construct may be a little more efficient than the wand, and the former can even temporarily change and construct a new spell to surprise the opponent before the mana transmission process is fully released.

In other words, from today onwards, Adam will no longer be in the "Hogwarts" style, but will be constructed as a spellcasting medium and become a ruthless man who throws all kinds of magic orbs with both hands.

It's a lot better than a wand. JPG

It just so happens that the code name of both reality and the all-seeing eye is magician, and the loss of the staff can indeed make Adam's attack methods unlimited, thus enriching and varied.

It seems that because of the influence of the Breaking Technique, the blonde youth's view of the All-Seeing Eye is not as hostile and repulsive as it was when it was first forcibly chosen.

However, whether this is sober or the latter gives too much is open to debate.

Whether it was the means of increasing his magic power without any side effects, or the set of magic tools implanted in his body, it showed that the All-Seeing Eye was not some new supernatural organization without brains.

Thinking like this, a convoy of several pickup trucks appeared below, and the body was relatively ready to fight.

Intercepting supplies? Judging by the magic wavelength, it seems to be a member of the Dark Star Society?

Watching himself in action, he was forced to watch the battle by Adam, who was completely sensual, and discovered that the convoy was a member of the cult.

Magically constructed, the 'magician' leaps out but slowly falls like a piece of paper.

Immediately after that, the magic power of the ten fingers surged, and the magic bullets of different elements shot out at an extremely fast speed, hitting the unsuspecting convoy below.

Boom Boom Boom ...... The magic points of different sizes carry the elements that can be seen everywhere in nature, and it is a heavenly justice, which blows up the cultists below on the spot, and also overturns a pickup truck led by the way.

When the bombardment was over, under the influence of the levitation technique, Adam landed unscathed, and began to name the reacting enemies one by one with more ornate magic bullets.

Unsurprisingly efficient, Adam, who was watching the battle, was amazed at the world's mastery of his body, even more skilled than his deity.

One thing to say, let him do a 720-degree rotation in the air without relying on the levitation technique, and the end will be a dog gnawing mud.

Subsequently, the 'magician', who did not suffer any damage, disposed of the last cultist and began to touch the body one last time...... Loot collection session.

The 'levitation' technique was used to gather the boxes scattered on the ground, and the white light on the soles of the feet flashed before others were taken away from the messy scene.

The moment he was teleported back to his own single dormitory and disarmed, Adam was weak and pale, and he almost fell to his knees and gasped for breath.

"Damn, does the 'world' have to completely drain the magic in my body?"

It's not that you're fighting, but the mana consumption of the transition will still affect the owner of the body and cause weakness for a while.

Sitting on the floor and leaning against the edge of the bed, black lines appeared on Adam's face and began to absorb the magic that was free of air to replenish himself.

Feeling the magic power in his body slowly rising, he couldn't help but sigh again. "If the magic pattern construction is popularized on Gaia, it is estimated that the entire transcendent realm will cause turmoil."

These patterns are not his original ability, but the mana recovery function that comes with the construct.

Offensive and defensive integration, with growth nature, and excellent battery life. With such an all-round magic tool, it is no wonder that the forces in Chenghai are so concerned about the all-seeing eye.

Once this kind of thing is mass-produced, the combat power it forms may be able to shake the ace army of the 'Alliance'.

"Heh, these international events are not my little person's concern." Suddenly feeling like he was thinking cranky, Adam smiled and barely climbed back into bed and lay down.

Before he closed his eyes and lost consciousness due to exhaustion, his cranky head suddenly made him think that it would be good to work for the all-seeing eye after leaving the countermeasures bureau in the future.

At the very least, it shows the truth and rewards that it should have, and it is a little more popular than the former.

At the same time, compared to the calm Adam, Alice, who went on a mission together, was a lot more irritable.

It's not that she wants to carry out a big rebellion, but the half-elf girl is still a little ...... No, judging from the goal of destroying her own family, this girl seems to be really that kind of person.

Once Ling Hao didn't completely defeat her, such a member with a distorted personality would indeed become a time bomb for the organization.

Ah, back to the 'lover'.

At this moment, she did not intercept the convoy halfway like the 'magician', but directly attacked the starting point so that the convoy did not even have a chance to start.

After giving the order to kill the members of the association to complete the mission, Alice, who was teleported home, angrily smashed the doll bear on her bed to vent her dissatisfaction.

Damn the 'world'! How dare you let Lao Tzu work overtime in the middle of the night! In case Lao Tzu doesn't grow tall in the future and his body is not well developed, who will Lao Tzu cry to?!