Night, Angel Bar.

In the past, the townspeople were already full of people who had come for a drink, but tonight the huge bar was empty, and there were only lonely drinking tables left under the dim red light, and not a single customer was in sight.

In front of the bar, Ivana wiped the bottle with a black cloth and looked at the dead hall in distraction.

Bang dang.

The denim door parted and slammed into the wall, and a cool-looking man in a black leather jacket and leather pants and sunglasses walked straight to the bar.

"A glass of orange water, a special dinner."

"Wait a minute." Ivana quickly brought the dinner to the man, and looked at the completely unfamiliar face,

"From out of town?"

The man nodded, gulped down venison sausages, and looked at the woman in his black sunglasses, "What are the good places to visit in town?" ”

Ivana shook her head, looking at the night outside the door, frowning slightly, her eyes revealing deep worry,

"It's not a coincidence that you're here, but today there is a situation in the surrounding mountains, earthquakes, wildfires, explosions, and even more weird, unexplained paranormal phenomena, as if the end of the world is coming... Everyone was terrified, they were all worried that the town would be badly affected, and our beloved sheriff and mayor were missing, and someone went to Fort Smith to call the police, and there was no follow-up. ”

Ivana recalled the terrible sight of golden light in the dark clouds in the morning, and sincerely admonished the man, "The situation in the town is complicated now, it is better not to stay too long..."

"Can you elaborate on that?"

"A bold hunter went into the mountain to take a look," Ivana inexplicably felt that the man in front of her was very close and trustworthy, and couldn't help but lower her voice and said with a slight trembling, "The mountain is full of animal corpses, scorched marks, bloodstains, and there are still ... Dead person... Too many to count. ”

"It's so exciting." The man raised his eyebrows, "I see, I'll leave after this meal." ”

He took out a photo of a knife in his arms and put it on the table, "Do you know them?" ”

Ivana took the knife in a flash and looked at it in a flash.

Two handsome young men, one Asian, with black hair and black eyes, with a mesmerizing mystical temperament, and the other blonde white, handsome like the sun god.

She thought of the two guys who had asked her about the strange illness in the town, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but smile, "The two of them stayed in the hotel upstairs of the bartender a few days ago, but unfortunately their whereabouts were unknown later. ”

"I think they've snuck into the mountains." Ivana couldn't help but pour out her true thoughts, "I originally planned to let them stay in a hotel for free, have a good relationship, and then try to keep one as my husband." God willing, I hope they are safe and sound. ”

"Are you sure you know them? Look again! ”

Bender!

Ivana heard a crisp snap of her fingers and involuntarily looked up.

The man in front of him quietly took off his sunglasses to reveal a pair of dark eyes, and a brilliant light appeared in the void behind him, colorful and unpredictable, like an eternal kaleidoscope, overflowing with suffocating magic, dazzling Ivana's eyes and sucking her soul.

Ivana stood behind the bar in a trance like a puppet.

Everything around is far away.

Only one god in front of him was bathed in golden light, majestic, powerful, and supreme.

Countless waves of overlapping voices converged in her mind—Ivana, I don't know them, you've never seen them, and you've never seen me...

Ivana couldn't help nodding, and a crispy tingling sensation surged up in the back of her head, as if an invisible big hand rubbed and smoothed the sulcus, erasing a memory and impression.

Bang Dong –

The cowboy door shakes gently.

Ivana looked at the mirror-like plates, empty seats, and the cost of the meal in front of her, and froze in amazement, feeling that she had forgotten something.

……

Call... Suck...

The moon was obscured by the gathering clouds, and there was hardly a trace of moonlight.

The streets were empty and deserted, and the townspeople were all in their houses whispering to their families, discussing a series of incredible things about the day.

The man in black leather and sunglasses sped across the street outside the bar, drove the blue jaguar in the shadows, and sped out of Dogtown along the only road.

The co-pilot's leather-clad man's cheeks squirmed and returned to Dean's face, he threw an energy bar into his mouth, glanced at the full-time driver "Shadow" beside him, and breathed a long sigh of relief, originally planning to leave Dog Town directly after counting the harvest.

But on a whim, there was an extremely terrible premonition from the "Omen" specialty.

It's as if he's left behind some deadly hazard in the town that will soon erupt and bring death.

After a long thought, he returned to Dogtown to find the townsfolk who had been in close contact with Kaiden and himself, including Kaiden's grandfather, and used telekinesis to erase their memories.

In the past, it would have been impossible to erase the memory of an ordinary person by suggesting that Dean would at most slightly twist a thought by telekinesis.

The little divinity that I had acquired not so long ago made a big difference.

After dozens of experiments by Dean, the divine realm can cover a range of about ten meters around him after activation, and the ordinary people selected by him in the domain will be unable to uncontrollably obey him.

It's like a small human being facing an omnipotent god.

The instinct engraved deep in their genes made it impossible for them to resist Dean's orders.

Prompted by telekinesis, their brains became a writing board for Dean to write and draw.

After clearing all the townspeople's memories of himself and Kaiden, Di's sense of crisis vanished.

"If I don't finish it well, the Special Operations Department will definitely send strong agents to follow the clues to find out me and solve me, but now the hidden danger is gone."

"The realm of divinity is no less than the hypnosis of legendary vampires. With it, I will save a lot of time when walking in human society in the future. The divinity is preserved first. ”

Dean turned the steering wheel, turned a corner, and grinned at the corner of his mouth,

After experimenting with hundreds of residents in the town, Dean confirmed that the consumption of the divine realm was extremely low, and only a little mental power was needed to stimulate it, and it could last for five or six hours without stress.

But it has a drawback, once it is turned on, Dean will become a kilowatt "big light bulb", and the eyes of everyone within a radius of hundreds of meters will involuntarily turn to him.

Next, Dean took out the "Supernatural Encyclopedia" from the space, turned to the latest page, and concentrated on recording the instructions and introductions of the coyote clan and the god Koti.

……

The blue jaguar sailed out of the mountains of northwestern Arkansas and headed south to Louisiana as planned.

"Shadow" was in charge of driving, while Dean took the time to experiment with the enhanced power control ability.

After receiving the experience of the "lightning" of the supernatural ability, it was as if he had undergone ten years of telekinetic training day and night, and in the past, he could only release a faint electric current that made people feel slightly paralyzed.

But now—

Sitting in the back row, Dean casually raised his right index finger, and a small bright spot invisible to the naked eye was quietly born on the fingertips, which rapidly grew ten, hundred, and ten thousand under the telekinesis induction... Countless free charges flew out of the dim air.

As the air began to rattle as it circled around Dean's index finger, the air began to sizzle, and bright white arcs smaller than a human hair jumped and flickered on the fingertips, gradually intertwining into a fist-sized ball of electricity that shone with a dazzling white light.

The electric ball was filled with the breath of destruction, scorching the air, and the dust, threads, and strands of hair in the carriage were pulled and slowly approached it.

Dean suddenly turned his head to look out the window on the right.

Crackling!

The electric ball flew out of the car window like a cannonball, drawing a snowy straight line in the night sky, and a beech tree on the side of the road was in the middle.

Zizi...

Billions of blazing currents erupted on the trunks of trees.

Infinite white light rolls, and in an instant, the thermal effect of the electric current generates a huge amount of heat that ignites the entire beech.

Crimson light surged in all directions.

Dean snapped his fingers lightly again.

The telekinesis turned into an invisible blanket and enveloped it, extinguishing the flames on the trunk of the tree, revealing a charred black from the inside out.

"Yes, when an electric current of this intensity hits a person, it can roast a person in an instant."

"Even if I turn on the Life Shield and the Ghost Armor and resist this blow, I will fall into paralysis for a second."

But he's not at his limit yet.

Dean slammed open the door of the speeding car and threw himself out.

Wow –

A black shadow glides in the night sky, like a manta ray roaming close to the bottom of the sea, floating a hundred meters with the car.

With a light swing, he turned into the roadside woods, and floated silently like an owl over the top of the canopy of the camphor trees.

In the quiet woods below, dots of electric charges appeared in the dark air, moving and rubbing together with his high-speed shuttling body.

Static electricity, electric current.

The blue flashes and shiny white lines gathered more and more, and at one moment a branched silver arc appeared in the dry air of the forest, and the electric current crackled, flickered, and swam in the air, wrapping around the branches, skimming the humus layer of the ground, and quickly igniting the flames.

In a blink of an eye.

A small patch of woods over which Dean flew was reduced to a sea of fire under the raging current.

He landed lightly, and threw a finger gun at a forest on the right.

A thick bright white electric current shot out, floating in the air like a white python and swinging its tail, pumping an ancient tree more than thirty meters tall in the front, the ancient tree was split in two, and the fracture was charred black.

The white python split into more than a dozen and shot into a forest behind it.

Zizizi...

In less than five seconds, another scorching flame flew.

In the boiling red light, Dean nodded secretly.

Even if a werewolf faced such a strong electric current, it would definitely be roasted to the outside and tender on the inside in an instant.

Invulnerable enemies that cannot be dealt with with by basic mental power, the current can penetrate the outer layers of defenses and attack the breath, heart, and nervous system in the body.

"I'm an upgraded version of the Thunderbolt King."

He couldn't help but think about it.

After continuing to improve the proficiency of manipulating the current, I will try to use the magnetic effect of the current to create a magnetic field to control metals and magnets.

Cameo appearance as Magneto.

"Wait, wake up! When did I become so unethical, burning down the woods at will? Dean shook his head violently, instantly recognizing himself from his previous state of extreme excitement, and his face sank and began to face the flames around him.

Half an hour later.

Dean, who had extinguished the fire with tons of dirt, got into the car with a scorched face and drove away, grabbing a transparent pure water "slime" in his right hand to wipe his cheeks and skin around his body and clean up the dust.

He glanced at the system again.

Before you know it, 21.8's spirit is closer to 3 points than 19's will, and the mood begins to get out of control once in a while.

……

"Calm down, calm down."

After a few deep breaths, Dean propped himself up on the sofa with his forearms in the back of the car, put his head under his feet, arched his back, and touched the back of his head with his raised toes to enter the Red Dragon Meditation.

……

Next, Dean studied the newfound realm of divinity every day, telekinesis manipulated by lightning, fire, flowing water... Other energies.

By the way, instill ideas into M1900, spears, throwing axes, sniper rifles and other weapons, oil maintenance, enhance tacit understanding, and consolidate the "weapon recall charm".

Meditation, the abyss, and the exercise of life energy have not fallen, and he is currently barely able to condense life energy into wing form like a strong stone.

But he is extremely unskilled, and his flight speed is far inferior to the 55 meters per second of telekinesis.

In addition, Dean's forging business has finally begun.

After a few struggles, in line with the principle of not wasting it, he gritted his teeth and extracted the scales, tendons, teeth, spine, gum and other useful parts of the corpses of the four dead powers, and let them rest in the ground.

While the car was resting on the side of the road, Dean took out the simple tool table in the space, used the gum taken from witches and lightning to glue the tendons of the strong stone to the back of the bow tire, glued the keratinized scales of the strong stone to the belly of the bow tire, and made a new bowstring with the tendons of the poisonous mist.

In this way, it is combined into a supernatural tendon and angle compound bow - metal gradient color, about 1.2 meters long, with a recurved bow arm and an inner curved bow handle, which forms a standard triangle after winding.

After experimentation, the practicality of the supernatural material far exceeds that of all existing natural materials and synthetic materials, so that the bow can withstand the full pull of Dean, forming a full moon string state, and the maximum range is close to 1,500 meters.

And as the mind is infused, its power slowly increases.

As Dean's first hand-crafted supernatural weapon, it is so monumental that it was named "Full Moon".

As for the matching arrows.

Dean originally possessed several bone arrows made of human-faced rat teeth, which specialized in breaking ghosts and telekinetic shields.

Now, using the poisonous mist containing highly poisonous teeth, ten poisonous arrows have been made.

Those who were pierced through the skin by arrows and whose physical attributes were lower than 15 fell into a deep coma in just one second and lost their breath in one minute.

Dean, who has the expertise of an iron man who resists poison and is physically superhuman, will also lose his resistance temporarily if he is hit by an arrow.

Demon Breaker Arrow, Poison Arrow, and Full Moon Bow.

Dean's ultra-long-range strike against targets thousands of meters away has initially formed a system.

The most valuable melee weapon is also being forged, and Dean intends to use the Alpha Wolf's Fang to forge a machete and dagger.

However, the fangs of the alpha wolf need to be polished for a long time with life energy matching tools, and it is estimated that it will take two months to form.

……

Build and become familiar with supernatural weapons, train superpowers, and set out on your way to find Lena.

Dean's life was full and regular.

By the time the jaguar sailed into northern Louisiana, it was October 31, and the breeze was slightly chilly in late autumn.

In the morning, Dean bathed in the cold wind and entered the town supermarket to buy supplies, and then noticed some novel phenomena.

Strange lanterns were placed outside many of the small shops along the street—made of hollowed-out pumpkins, with smiling eyes and large mouths carved out of the skin, and a candle lit inside, smiling from Dean's humble face across the road.

Many children pestered their parents to buy colorful makeup clothes and strange masks.

Dean was stunned for a moment,

"Tonight is Halloween Eve, I wonder if Jane will dress up as a ghost and ask someone for candy?"

Greeting them on the phone, Uncle Paqui, Catherine?

The paging of "Dididi" interrupted his thoughts. He took out the pager on his waist and looked at it, found a phone booth on the side of the street, and called back.

"Dean?" A magnetic, complaining female voice came from the microphone.

"It's me."

"How long has it been since you graduated, and have you forgotten me about not contacting me for so long? Where are you? ”

"Just entered Louisiana, still up north." Dean listened to the familiar voice, and the corners of his mouth curled, "What about you?" ”

"I'm in the same state as you, but in the south, downtown New Orleans. I miss you, come and meet? ”

"Hmm."

(End of chapter)