After taking a brief look at the divine capital under the setting sun, Mu Cang no longer suppressed his physical strength.
The strong body squatted down slowly, exerting slight force on the legs.
Click!
Click!
There was a clicking sound where the soles of his two feet stepped, and he quickly sank three points.
At the same time, ferocious cracks were shattered and ripped into the surrounding ground in a radiating pattern.
Then, Mu Cang's figure suddenly disappeared.
It turned into a phantom and rushed towards the distance at high speed.
Rumble~~
As Mu Cang's two long legs swung at great speed.
The huge force kept crushing the ground.
Even the dark soil beneath the asphalt road erupted.
Running all the way is like creating a row of soil fountains.
at last.
As Mu Cang was running, a gray-white air wave suddenly exploded around his strong body.
Entered into a realm of silence.
Just by letting go of some of his body functions, he actually broke through the sonic barrier.
Mu Cang, who was lightning-speeding on the ground, couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar:
"Roar!!!"
The large area of air around him was suddenly blown into a vacuum by his huge roar.
Bang bang bang bang bang! ! !
Circles of violent and violent shock waves swept across the wilderness.
After the long roar, Mu Cang felt extremely comfortable inside.
Every cell in the body is conveying bursts of excitement and excitement.
This is the feeling of freedom.
Mu Cang, who was galloping, stretched out his arms and grabbed the edge of an unfinished commercial building.
boom! ! !
Immediately, half of the floor of the unfinished building, which was more than 30 meters high, was grabbed by the boundless force that exceeded the speed of sound, turned into crumbs, and collapsed with a roar.
But even this level of huge damage was caused.
Mu Cang still didn't feel any blockage in his fingers.
It was as if the building just now was not made of reinforced concrete.
It is made up of countless light foams.
Fragile.
Too fragile.
With Mu Cang's current physique.
If not suppressed intentionally.
It is very likely that the speed of sound will be exceeded when walking, sitting, or sleeping in daily life.
As a result, it causes extremely terrible damage to everything around it.
He has become a truly normal supersonic creature.
…
night.
East of Shendu, international airport departure hall.
Mu Cang, wearing a black robe and looking indifferent, walked quickly among the bustling crowd with his hands behind his back.
But the strange thing is.
Among the many passers-by around him, no one noticed his presence.
It was as if Mu Cang was completely invisible.
This is the beauty of the powerful attributes of the soul.
In fact, for Mu Cang today.
The souls of ordinary humans are as fragile as candlelight.
All it takes is a little mental strength.
It can easily blind all their perceptions and senses.
At the same time, in Mu Cang's extremely transparent spiritual vision.
The heads of all the people in the airport were emitting mental fluctuations invisible to the naked eye.
These mental waves are turbulent, lingering, cleansing and circulating.
Like streams of clear or turbid water, they quickly merged into the center of his eyebrows.
'I don't know if this business will work. '
'The beef noodles at the airport are too expensive. '
'That old man's wallet is so big, let me see if I can take it out. '
'Damn woman, I'll divorce you when I get back! '
'I haven't seen Xiaolan for a long time. Why has she ignored me recently? '
After these mental fluctuations flowed into Mu Cang's soul.
In an instant, the thoughts and thoughts of everyone within a few hundred meters were reflected.
It all appeared in his mind like a large broadcast.
In fact, since the soul attribute exceeded 3000.
Mu Cang's brain seemed to have broken through a thick barrier and entered a new level.
This gave rise to a series of extraordinary abilities.
Among them is telepathy - sensing and receiving information about the mental activities of other humans.
"It's a bit noisy."
Mu Cang frowned slightly and took the initiative to turn off his telepathy.
Not long after, he walked to the security gate.
Mu Cang clasped his hands behind his back.
Shi Shiran passed by several staff members.
But those security personnel seemed not to see him at all.
There was no obstruction at all.
This is a distortion of perception - the five senses of perception of ordinary people can be modified with just a thought.
Causing him to fall into the prison of the brain in a vat in disguise.
"Passengers taking flight JY7526, please note..."
Mu Cang raised his head and glanced at the huge display screen above.
It's clearly written on it.
A flight to Cloud City is about to take off soon.
Cloud City.
It is the place where this martial arts conference is held.
"Very well, let's take this plane."
After determining the direction, Mu Cang went straight to the boarding gate of flight JY7256.
Repeat the old trick.
He easily distorted the senses of the stewardess and flight attendant, and boarded the plane openly.
After entering the cabin.
Mu Cang randomly chose a fat bald man wearing glasses in the first class cabin.
He walked over and said calmly:
"get off a plane."
"What did you say..." The bald man was stunned. Just as he was about to say something, his expression immediately stiffened.
Then, Leng Leng stood up and walked off the plane quickly without even carrying his bag.
After the other party left, Mu Cang sat down in the other party's seat as a matter of course, flipped through the magazine and started reading.
This is forced hypnosis - ignoring the logic of language behavior in other people's brains, forcibly implanting a certain oppressive instruction, and controlling the other person to perform a specific behavior in a short period of time.
At this time, a beautiful stewardess came over with a sweet smile.
When she saw Mu Cang, her smile faltered, her eyebrows furrowed slightly and she asked in confusion:
"Sir, you, the one just now..."
Mu Cang looked up at her and said calmly:
"it is me."
The stewardess was stunned, her expression changed rapidly, and in an instant she smiled gently and said, "I'm sorry, I remembered wrongly. Do you want juice or Coke?"
"Just a glass of juice."
"OK."
Cognitive tampering - modifying other people's short-term cognition of something or someone, causing memory confusion in a short period of time.
Mu Cang frowned slightly and touched his temples.
He's a little dissatisfied with his psychic abilities.
It feels like the skills for using abilities are still a bit rough and crude.
Beyond basic telepathy.
In terms of operating principles, the other abilities are just violently stuffing information.
Or violently modify the information, and the duration is not long.
In essence, it's still too powerful.
It not only consumes too much mental energy, but also lasts very short time.
"I need to find some secret techniques for the soul type so that I can explore and deduce a more effective and powerful way to use my spiritual power."
After the stewardess turned around and left, the elegant beauty in her thirties who had been scrolling through her phone with her head down seemed to sense something was wrong.
She raised her fair face and looked at Mu Cangjun's fair face with confusion. She couldn't help but have a flash of surprise in her eyes, and said to herself:
'What a handsome man. '
She couldn't help but mutter: "Hey, it wasn't the bald old man just now..."
"Go to sleep."
Mu Cang said quietly without turning his head.
The beauty was stunned for a moment, then closed her eyes and fell asleep.
The stewardess walking by with a smile just thought the beauty was a little tired and fell asleep before taking off.
No one noticed anything strange about her.
Of course, maybe no one would say anything if they noticed.
This society is surprisingly indifferent.
"The plane is about to take off, please put away the tray table..."
With the gentle announcement in the cabin, the plane on the airport runway outside began to slowly turn.
After the aircraft's nose is aligned with the center line of the airport channel, it begins to move forward.
