Faisal doesn't like to watch bloody fighting scenes. He likes detailed flesh-and-blood art. This is just like the difference between visiting a night market and going to an art exhibition.
He felt that even if he did not transcend this world, at least he could stand higher and see farther than most people, so Faisal allowed himself to have some small personal hobbies.
For example, Farid...
While Faisal used his artistic talent to transform her body, he also spent a lot of time twisting the woman's will through the ability of [thought guidance].
According to those 'adults', his [thought guidance] ability has reached the level of LV2, and he can permanently change a person's will through long-term guidance.
Faisal was actually very lucky that his ability needed to exert influence for a long time to produce better results. Otherwise, he might have become a vessel for the 'adults' like the other selected people.
He was not loyal to those 'adults', he was just smart enough to be the first to realize the power of those 'adults'. It was better to live on the side of the victor and eat scraps than to sink in hell for the rest of his life.
Today, Faisal discovered that it is actually good to change the taste occasionally. Over the years, he has been trying to enjoy the world from the perspective of those 'adults', and it has been quite effective.
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The woman's movements were so fast that Tang Ji could hardly keep up. The woman started running at full speed, even running on car doors and building walls.
Except for the first shot, Tang Ji couldn't even find a chance to target the opponent.
And once the woman's figure disappears from his eyes, the next second, a sharp blade will strike from behind or from the side.
A bone-deep cut on Tang Ji's arm was the evidence. He knew that the woman was right next to him, but he had no time to react.
He didn't know where his teammates were, but the occasional gunshots in the distance at least proved that they were not completely wiped out yet.
After a brief hesitation, Tangji made up his mind, gave up his plan to entangle with the woman, turned around, aimed at the vehicle where Faisal was and opened fire!
when!
The woman appeared in front of the car again just in time, crossing her arms to block Tanguy's bullet.
Tang Ji didn't know how the other party did it. He only knew that his mission was over and he must replace his stock bullets with armor-piercing bullets!
when!
when!
Bang!
Tang Ji fired one after another, and the woman persisted in blocking the trajectory. Not every time, she could block the bullet with her arm. The fourth bullet exploded in the woman's abdomen.
That was the place where Shadow had hit before, and the bullet mark as big as the mouth of a bowl was still there. Tang Ji had not consciously shot there before, just for this opportunity.
Bright red blood mixed with light yellow grease flowed from the abdomen. From Tang Ji's perspective, one-third of the flesh and blood on the woman's front waist and abdomen had been blown away, but it was still standing there.
He could even see the edge of the opponent's spine that exuded a metallic luster. Transparent organic material replaced part of the intestines, moving rhythmically.
The woman took a step forward tenaciously, her steps unsteady but her face expressionless, her eyes like a puppet.
Faisal looked at his watch and felt that his men were all useless and couldn't even last five minutes. Maybe he would consider hiring some people from those professional organizations next time?
But after using the thought guidance ability, it was difficult to cover up the past, so Feisal kept recruiting idle people as bodyguards.
He had always felt that loyalty and fearlessness were more important than ability, but today just a few people from the opponent broke through his defensive circle, which made Faisal start to reflect.
He snapped his fingers, the driver nodded, took a few deep breaths, opened the door and walked out. The two security guards hiding behind the car pressed two broadswords against his body armor, and the three of them rushed out together.
When Tang Ji saw clearly what the three suicide squad members were carrying, he only had time to shoot and kill two of them.
The driver, with a calm expression, approached the position three meters in front of Tang Ji. At the same time, he reached out and pressed the start button of the broad sword, as if he just pressed the neighbor's doorbell.
"You..." Tang Ji didn't even have time to curse a complete curse word before he was sent to the sky by this passionate embrace.
etc!
Tang Ji slammed into a car more than ten meters away, causing a human-shaped pit to hit him, but he was still conscious.
He lowered his head and looked at his chest. The woman whose whole body had been greatly modified was lying on his chest, her entire back was blown apart, and there were bursts of smoke.
There is almost nothing left below the woman's collarbone. The tough artificial skin is like an empty plastic bag, sticking softly to Tang Ji's body armor. An alloy spine is connected to the waist below, maintaining the woman's body. whole.
Even a man like Tang Ji almost vomited at this moment!
But the woman still had consciousness, and her artificial eyes blinked at him, making Tang Ji's hair stand up.
"Kill him, and then kill me, please!" The woman said the only sentence, and then returned to her previous puppet-like expression.
Tang Ji carefully protected the woman's body. He didn't even know where to put her.
In the end, Tang Ji finally made up his mind, struggled to stand up from the car body, and placed the woman's body on the ground. At this time, the woman had lost her reaction, leaving only a pair of eyes staring into the distance, as if she wanted to see first. Faisal died again.
Tangji looked at Faisal, picked up a submachine gun from the ground, and quickly approached the car where the other man was. He could see that there was another person in the car.
If the other party wanted to be like the previous death squads, Tang Ji would never give him a chance.
Tang Ji felt as if he had broken several bones, and a few steel balls had been shot into his thigh in the explosion just now, but with the injection of a combat stimulant distributed by Lazarus, he immediately became more alive.
He caught a big fish today!
Faisal looked at the superhuman in the co-pilot and then at his watch, feeling a little anxious.
The other party was more or less a spiritual awakener and was somewhat resistant to his [thought guidance]. He could not directly order the other party to die.
And the superhuman who is completely under his control and can control the flowing air to a certain extent has not yet appeared, completely breaking his plan.
There is actually no shortage of superhumans around Faisal, but those superhumans are goods ordered by the Losas organization. He is only responsible for daily ideological guidance and cannot be used as his own private soldiers.
If discovered, those 'adults' would never show mercy.
The ones he could use were all because the Losas organization had already mastered better awakened ones of the same type, and their own quality was not high enough, so they were unlikely to be selected to become the container's 'garbage'.
For example, the person next to him not only has no good abilities, but also has a weak brain, and is also ugly. If he were lucky enough to become a superhuman, he would have no business going out to beg for food.
As for the other, the reinforcement that Faisal was expecting, he was born with a disability, unable to hear, unable to speak, and was seriously ill.
Feisal felt that it was too difficult for him, so he had no choice but to do it himself.
