"Who!?"

The ponytail woman sitting opposite the middle-aged man's sofa turned her head with the sight of the Liba boy, saw the stranger who suddenly appeared, and quickly pulled out the gun in her hand.

"Wait!" The middle-aged man leaned forward and stretched out his hand to block the shooting of the people around him.

The other people who were resting and chatting in the room also heard the sound and rushed out with rifles and hand axes.

In the face of the vigilance of these people, Wang Xing's eyes silently swept over their bodies, and he could see clearly from their body structure to the abilities on their bodies.

For all the people present, the body is at most the level of strength. However, the fragments of different superpowers they carry on their bodies give these people some extra protection.

For example, the fragments in the body of the bald head holding a hand axe can bring the power that the body's defense power has reached close to entering the demon, and the strength has reached a shocking transformation, which can be regarded as the most lethal one at close range.

And the other few people are all different abilities.

The spiritual power contained in the body of the Liba kid who brought him over, just like him at the beginning, used all kinds of emotions as fuel, and then released an average strength and defense that was close to the level of shock. However, in this power, there is an additional part of the ability, which can turn the spiritual power into flames and release it.

However, in addition to the power and ranged of the Tyrant Boy, the other ponytail can cover the bullets with ice, and the other can speed up individual items. According to the steel spikes and bullets behind the opponent's back, it should be to accelerate the launch of these weapons.

After seeing the abilities of these people, Wang Xing's heart was not only amazed, but the rest was sober.

Because all the special abilities in this world, although they can enter the body with the fragments of their abilities and awaken a variety of different abilities, the limitations of these abilities are still too great.

Even in areas controlled by the martial artists of the Radiant Flesh and Blood Martial Arts of reality, those low-level martial artists have been strengthened as a whole after their strength has increased. Their physical defense, endurance, explosive power and usual strength all allow them to have a balanced body.

If the follow-up speed is not enough, the legs will be modified, and if you can't fly, you will increase the wings. Although the powerhouses of the Radiant Flesh Martial Arts have a slight shortcoming, they are not too bad overall.

And now these people who have obtained special abilities are not strong enough in themselves, and getting them is like putting on a piece of equipment. How good the defensive ability of the equipment is, the ability on their own will go.

Wang Xing's clone left here was not weak, and after analyzing the abilities in the bodies of these people in the room, he found that he might have thought wrong. He initially thought that if these ability fragments were put together, he would eventually be able to obtain a powerful force.

But after Wang Xing's other clones dispersed and wrote down all the abilities, he found that these abilities were even simpler than he imagined.

"All the abilities are just randomly made, and different abilities can't be made up at all. It is better to say that the changes in these abilities should be the final birth of each generation of people who have acquired abilities after they have been developed and slightly distorted different abilities. ”

In fact, all the pieces are gathered, not to make people stronger at all, but as the ability to influence the absorption and transformation around the world, so that it can be fused into one, and the key to some kind of change is born.

Competence is not the focus, the end result is.

When deducing these abilities in Wang Xing's heart, the few people who had asked Wang Xing's identity before and didn't get a response finally couldn't help it.

Ma Wei couldn't help but shake his gun at Wang Xing, and said angrily: "I asked who you are!" Stinky boy! ”

"Put the gun down!" The middle-aged man with a scruffy beard scolded the people behind him not to come, and at the same time turned his head to look at Wang Xing, who had come here in his early twenties.

"You're the little mage of hard work?"

"It's me." Wang Xing's doppelganger here covered up the process of mental calculation, turned his head and said, "Sit down and talk." ”

As a result, everyone's bodies moved uncontrollably towards the surroundings.

Wang Xing's doppelganger sat on the side single sofa, Liba Boy and Ponytail returned to the face-to-face double sofa, while one of the several people who went out sat on the chair next to him, and the other two stood against the wall.

When everyone subconsciously finished doing this, they all suddenly came back to their senses and realized that their bodies were uncontrollable just now, and it should be Wang Xing's ability.

"It's a special ability in mind control! I've heard that the boss over there is. Ma Wei hurriedly said, "Fire ghost, do you take refuge ......?"

"Calm down, listen to me first."

After Wang Xing said this, Ponytail suddenly couldn't open her mouth anymore, and a large number of thoughts swirled in her heart, so she couldn't do it. The other few people didn't even have a chance to open their mouths, so they could only watch from a distance.

The only one who wasn't controlled was the Kid.

Wang Xing turned his head to look at the person who had mastered the ability to teleport him, and then asked, "Now that I have come to this world, thanks to you, I have an understanding of the new world again. What do you want in return? ”

The Liba Kid was silent for a moment and said, "It's been many years since we last communicated. When I first encountered danger, I was a teenager. In those months of life, I learned that no one treats me well for no reason. ”

"Yes, but you've saved me a lot of time by letting me get here. For me, the ceiling that can help you is to take you away and become the master of the world. But the world needs to play by my rules. Or, I can plunge you into an adventure space where you can survive by fighting. ”

Hearing Wang Xing's words, the Liba kid was shocked. Wang Xing opened his mouth and closed his mouth to be a world, and the other party suddenly appeared here, and he was able to control his companion by opening his mouth, which made the Liba kid feel like he was in a dream now.

The power bully kid didn't say yes, because in his feelings, the last remaining layer of psychological barrier was an enemy he knew in his life over the years.

That enemy has a special ability to create illusions. There have been countless acquaintances who, under the control of this person's abilities, have lost themselves and lost everything.

The Power Boy now called for a more powerful helper, but he was afraid that when he lost everything and was about to be completely destroyed, the master he summoned with all his might might be an illusion.

He was afraid that after he was about to give everything, the final result would be ridiculed by others.

Looking at the silent Liba boy, although Wang Xing was able to read the information in his brain in an instant, he still gave the other party respect and made him think slowly.