At nine o'clock in the evening, Marco drove his car into Brooklyn.

Suddenly, two strangers jumped out of the road and blocked the road.

Marco braked suddenly, chewing gum, poked out the window and sneered, "I suggest you better recognize the wrong person."

He was ready to teach these two people a lesson, but unexpectedly, after they forced him to stop the car, they turned around and ran away, without any other intentions.

"Hmm?" Marco was stunned and vaguely felt something was wrong.

"Puff!" Suddenly, a sniper rifle shot down from the upper floor, smashing the car window, and hitting him in the chest.

Marco was shocked. This was a premeditated assassination, but the shot did not hit the vital point.

He covered his wound with one hand, quickly flipped out of the car and rolled towards the alley.

At the same time, his tongue trembled outward, sensing the situation in the dark alley.

"Someone!"

Marco immediately noticed that there was a man standing in the dark alley, with a surging vitality and approaching him.

"Who are you!" shouted Marco.

But the man in the dark didn't speak and punched him.

In Marco's throat, there was a cracking sound like the rotation of a crossbow winch.

"Bang!" A chewing gum shot out from Marco's mouth, and it even broke through the sound barrier and burst into a layer of air shock in front of him!

Unexpectedly, the other party seemed to have been wary of this move, and rushed up early with a shield.

The gum banged loudly, hit the shield and flew away.

The man paused in the darkness, stepped on the floor tiles and blasted like a cannonball.

"s2!" Marco quickly judged the opponent's strength.

He was shot in the chest and was already very injured. Seeing that the opponent was so powerful, he knew that he might be falling.

But since you can't escape, it's better to fight.

At the critical moment, he bit his two teeth, and a cracking sound sounded again from his mouth. He took out a dagger in his hand, and suddenly he leaned back and walked back.

The man in the darkness did take advantage of the situation and attacked with a shield, and swooped down fiercely.

The enemy was above and he was below. Marco looked ferocious and watched the metal shield fall down. He raised his dagger with all his strength to hold it back.

"Bang!"

Mars splashed everywhere, and the shield was slightly deflected and hit his shoulder.

Suddenly, Marco's scapula burst and his flesh and blood were spoiled.

The opponent's strength was already greater than him, and he dived down again, so his dagger blocked his way only barely deviated.

Fortunately, the other party did not want to kill him. This shield strike was biased from the beginning and did not aim at the vital point.

"Since you keep your word, then you go and die!"

Mako's mouth made another explosion, and two broken teeth and blood ejaculated out, hitting the man holding the shield directly, and was about to penetrate his throat.

Unexpectedly, such a sharp blow was blocked by the opponent with his flesh palm. Although the broken teeth penetrated his palm, they were also exerted from the side, and deflected several times, rubbing through the edge of the opponent's neck.

"Damn it!" Few people can resolve these unique skills of Marco when they meet them for the first time.

People who are not familiar with his moves will often be killed instantly by him, or at least severely injured.

But unexpectedly, the people in front of him blocked his attack one after another.

"It's like... it's my acquaintance?" Marco thought at last.

"Bang!" The other party smashed Marco's head with a shield, and immediately knocked him out.

Soon a group of people walked into the alley with flashlights, and the flashlight shone on the shield holder, which was the evil dragon.

"Oh, this person is a bit powerful, the top character in S1." The dragon looked at the pierced palm.

"Hua has heard so much information from the base, and Alan shot him first, and you were even injured." Nokira smiled.

The evil dragon said indifferently: "Didn't it mean to capture him alive? I held back, but he was determined to kill me. I deserved it!"

"Take him away, I'll deal with the car."

The evil dragon carried Marco, Nokira drove away the car, and everyone cleaned up the scene, and soon disappeared into the night.

...

Two days passed quickly, and these days, Huang Ji had become accompanied with the students.

Under his guidance and teaching, the spirit of the sentry students was different from the past.

Many times, the Sentinel students are like stupid critics. They do not hide their emotions at all. Anger means anger, arrogance means arrogance, and despises everyone written on their faces, and those who like it are written on their faces.

This kind of personality is actually cultivated by light and is easy to control.

If the powerful sentries are extremely smart, even have a wide range of connections and have a strong emotional intelligence, then this tool will not be suitable.

Under Huang Ji's intentional correction, Sethi and others began to pay attention to the collective. Although the effect was average, at least they had begun to have this awareness.

If they were all core members in the past and were used to being in the C position, now when they are fighting, at least they will be the auxiliary when they know that they are the auxiliary.

In the past two days, students have entered a period of collapse every day, but under Huang Ji's dedicated treatment, none of them died.

There is no doubt that as more and more students deeply experience the feeling of being rescued from the verge of death, they all respect Huang Ji from the bottom of their hearts.

In addition to being with the students, Huang Ji also wandered in various regions and looked familiar.

I met many researchers and guards of the Security Department and learned a lot of things.

"Hey, let's take a break before you're done. What else do you want to do?"

In Huangji's room, Adams played with the pair of magnetic handcuffs.

On the other hand, Huang Ji operates the 3D printer that he has already obtained and manufactures parts and tools one after another.

If you need any materials, go directly to the warehouse to get them. Now that there is such a huge base logistics guarantee, he naturally has to take the opportunity to create some good things.

For example, the precision equipment needed to make Chicheng Pharmaceutical, such as repairing Buddha's bone fingers.

"How comfortable to live here? It's delicious and delicious, and respected. I wish I could celebrate the New Year here." Huang Ji joked.

Adams looked at Huang Ji dismantling a metal cylinder like a flashlight and said curiously: "There is such a good thing in the Messiah?"

He had some vision, and the Buddha's bone finger looked ordinary at first glance, but if you look carefully, you will find that some of the patterns on the inner metal wall are not natural patterns, but extremely regular super-precision etching like a circuit diagram.

It was so precise that every line he saw that was thinner than his hair was actually composed of billions of thinner lines.

Of course, he could not prove this with his naked eyes, but the unprecedented texture of the subtle lines gives people this feeling.

Huang Ji laughed and said, "It is inconvenient to tell me about the secrets."

Adams widened his eyes and said, "Ah? I haven't seen each other for a few months, and the Messiah has become a big organization?"

"Okay, don't forget it, you can save my life, what do you love?"

Without Huang Ji's army alone and pretending to be an instructor, Adams would have died long ago.

Afterwards, Huang Ji took him away from the group of students on the grounds of using him as an experiment, hid him in this house, and remained safe until now.

Adams could not go anywhere after leaving Huang Ji.

"By the way, you must have something to do, right? Otherwise, you could send me out before and send a message to Carlo. But you just kept me." Adams asked.

Huang Ji said: "Of course, except for you, there is really no one around me who can be used as a test subject."

"Some experimental areas are important. Instructors like me are not as convenient as you..."

Adams was stunned and said, "You told the group of sentry cadets before that you wanted to send me to the laboratory as a guinea pig. Didn't you lie to them?"

Huang Ji said calmly: "I like to lie with the truth."

After saying that, he temporarily put down the Buddha's bone finger and operated the 3D printer next to him to make something.

Adams said in surprise: "You mean that experimental building? You don't want me to go in and steal things, are you looking for death, x13 base, I have been searching for three years, I am more familiar with you! Do you know that there is a super monster living here?"

"His name is Mousa, the strongest man on the entire East Coast. He is the largest Dinghai Sword Needle of the Light Society in New York."

Huang Ji said, "What are you afraid of?"

After saying that, Huang Ji took out the printed items and threw them to Adams casually.

Adams took it and saw it was a small black stick with mysterious patterns on it, and the whole look was like a magic wand.

"What do you mean to make a magic wand? Don't tell me you want to teach me to cast magic? Actually, I am a magic genius who has not been seen in three thousand years?"

Huang Ji laughed and said, "This thing can save your life. When you meet Musa, you point your wand directly at him and shout 'Otto Zhamojingduo'!"

His last sentence was extremely strange and full of energy, and was filled with wild and crazy sounds.

Adams was so stupid that he heard this. What's the point?

"You think I'm an idiot? You want me to face Musa like this kind of tricking children?" Adams said dissatisfied.

Huang Ji said: "Study hard, practice hard, remember my tone and the details of my emphasis."
To be continued...