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Chapter 191 Gently, here I come

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

The suburbs of Nanshi City.

A small hill called Quanshan.

This place is sparsely populated and extremely secluded.

However, there is a highway at the foot of the mountain, which is less than an hour's drive from the city, which is actually quite convenient.

A brightly lit village can be seen from afar.

It is in sharp contrast with the deserted and desolate mountains.

A halfway up the mountain, in a single-family villa.

In the spacious living room, there were eleven people gathered.

They wore black human-faced masks on their faces, like a party of some evil organization, and each found comfortable standing postures and sat in various parts of the room.

In the middle of the room, a small man was talking.

"I just said that guy is not that difficult to deal with. I easily slashed under the horse without any effort." He was one of the members of No. 3, with his eyes full of pride, raised his head, and said arrogantly, "His biggest barrier is to become a giant of light. Although it is indeed very strong after transformation, as I had previously speculated, such powerful means have extremely strong restrictions."

"I calculated carefully when I was observing." He stretched out two fingers, "The total time that guy transformed was absolutely impossible to exceed two minutes! Once this time exceeded, he would be knocked back to his original form."

"And the moment he was beaten back to his original form was his most vulnerable moment." He shook his head disdainfully, "In that state, he couldn't even hold on to a breath in front of me. Anyone present can easily kill him."

"That's simple." A fake face member sitting upright hugged his hands and sneered, retorted, "Then why didn't you kill him?"

He is the No. 2 member of the organization and can be considered an existence below one person and above ten thousand people.

"That guy should have used some life-saving method, otherwise he would have died at that moment." No. 3 glanced at the other party and said confidently, "But that man was hit by my full force, and all the blood vessels and bones were cut open by me. Even if he didn't die, his body would be ruined. It should be thankful that he could save half of his life."

"I can guarantee..." he swears, "That guy will never show up again in a short time!"

His last words were said to the dreadlocked man sitting on the sofa.

This person is the leader of No. 1, the fake face.

All the abilities of false faces come from him.

Because every fake mask is shaped by him with his ability.

With a moment of thought, he was able to control the life and death of all false face members.

Ignoring No. 3's gaze, No. 1 was silent, just staring at the things on the table in front of him.

On the table, there is a black orb that resembles a stone.

This is not a regular sphere. On its surface, it sometimes has bulging and bulging, like a living creature locked inside, trying to rush out of it.

All the false faces couldn't help but focus their attention on this sphere, with a deep fear in their eyes.

"Before today, all the fake masks that the guy plundered from us were sealed." After a long time, No. 1 said slowly, "This method of sealing is very special. It is isolated from my perception and makes me unable to confirm the location of these masks."

"Fortunately, I can still feel that those masks are still preserved intact and will not be in the most troublesome situation." His eyes flashed, extremely complicated, "But until today..."

"That guy seemed to have used an extremely special method to swallow all the masks he took away!" His eyes were gloomy.

All the false faces present were silent and their eyes were different.

The atmosphere is serious and depressing.

Others don't know, but they know very well in their hearts.

Those fake masks are actually condensed by the power of No. 1.

That represents the strength of No. 1.

To be more precise, that is part of the body No. 1.

If it is just missing, it would be fine, just find it back.

It's not even considered a serious matter, because No. 1 has a strong perception of every mask.

No matter where the mask is, the specific location can be confirmed through perception.

It's actually very simple to retrieve.

However, the guy who was against them everywhere was too weird and didn't know where he hid the mask, blocking No. 1's perception, making it impossible to retrieve it.

This is already disturbing enough.

Who knew that now that guy actually swallowed the mask directly through special means.

This is equivalent to causing permanent trauma to No. 1.

Those masks are part of his power, and every loss of one is tantamount to losing a part of his power.

Therefore, as the more masks you lose, the weaker the strength of No. 1 will be.

Logically speaking, it is actually very normal for everyone to be weak.

However, because of the existence of this ball on the table.

No. 1 must not let yourself be in a weak state, otherwise it will have extremely serious consequences.

"I don't know if that guy was really hit hard." He put away the ball on the table, with a little undeniable tone in his tone. "Anyway, I can't continue playing with that guy anymore. Before the situation gets worse, I have to make a conclusion."

"It is said that guy is a superhero who works hard to protect this world, right?" He looked at No. 2 next to him.

"Yes, according to the investigation, there seems to be some organization behind that guy that is committed to protecting the world." No. 2 quickly stood up and said respectfully, "The members of their organization seem to be protecting the world at all costs."

"You said..." No. 1 inspected all the fake face members present, "How much can an organization like this pay for the lives of people in several cities?"

Everyone present was filled with a stern heart.

Compared with ordinary people, these ogres may be considered ruthless and cruel people.

But compared with No. 1, their so-called viciousness is just pediatrics.

The boss in front of me is a real cruel man who can kill all the people in the world in order to achieve his goal!

To slaughter a few cities, there will be no psychological burden for them.

"Boss, that guy will be left to me to solve it myself!" The little man No. 3, who had killed the target once, was very swollen. He raised his hand and volunteered.

No. 1 glanced at him and nodded with a smile.

Suddenly, an indescribable sense of crisis suddenly arose in everyone present.

It was like someone stabbing his back with countless needles, which hurt and burned.

They looked out of the balcony and looked outside.

There should have been a night view of no one.

At this moment, an extremely huge head appeared.

Two luminous eyes, like lanterns, were looking through the balcony and looking into the villa.

The eyes of both sides meet.

Everyone in the room, at this moment, their scalp exploded.

The cold and paralysis suddenly crawled all over the body.

The terrifying illusion of death rushed straight into my mind, my mind was blank.

The reaction was slightly faster, and at the first moment, he was ready to escape from here by means of shuttle through space and time.

"Why?"

"how so?"

But they were frightened to find that all the methods of shuttle had lost their effect at this moment.

Shocked and lost in the mood.

An extremely dazzling light shot in from outside.

The whole room was instantly lit up, like daylight.

Among them, the little man No. 3, who spoke wildly, was the first to be affected.
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