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Chapter 882

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The Eden Legion.

For more than a thousand years, it had firmly controlled the direction of the entire Europa Continent.

In the peak of the Middle Ages, their position was unshakable.

Power was above life and death.

Where the scepter pointed.

All the nobles in the world bowed their heads and listened.

It was older and more deeply rooted than the Palace of Darkness, which was hidden in silence. It had its base in every corner of the Europa Continent. Its ideas had completely unified the entire Western world. People, from the moment they were born, were destined to become its believers, and must become its believers. If the Gorse Dynasty and the Golden Flame God Flag hadn't split and rebelled under the support of the Palace of Darkness, and then joined forces to introduce empirical science, forcibly using scientific theories to destroy basic beliefs and break the thousand-year ideological shackles, no one could challenge the dominance of the Eden Legion.

For hundreds of years, Europa Continent had been at war, and various forces had taken the opportunity to encroach on the territory of faith. The more fatal damage to the Eden Legion was that it had been hit by two wars.

If not for this, the Eden Legion would not have fallen from the peak, and it would not have withdrawn from the stage of history.

Of course.

There was no winner in these two tragic battles for the throne.

The Gorse Dynasty and the Golden Flame God Flag had declined one after another. They had underestimated their own strength and trusted the wrong alliance. As a result, not only did they gain nothing, but they also gave up the position of the dragon. The crown that had fallen from the head of the Eden Legion was snatched by the Eye of God, who was far away on the other side of the Atlantic Ocean.

The rulers of the old days and the rulers of the present.

In the time node of another shuffle.

It was a formal confrontation.

Across a short distance, the mysterious man in a big cloak, standing next to Jehan the Silver Spoon Wise, had his eyes shining.

The mysterious man did not exude a trace of murderous intent, but Eric Jr. and Gray Tower's foreheads were sweating at the same time. They believed that if it weren't under the watchful eyes of the public, the other party would definitely suddenly launch an attack and completely eliminate them.

"…" The mysterious man didn't say anything. He merely glanced over with a "forceful" look.

Little Eric immediately covered his forehead and took a step back as if he had been punched heavily.

Gray Tower.

He was in so much pain that he bent like a shrimp.

His face contorted as he kept inhaling and exhaling, as if the air in his lungs had been sucked away by an invisible hand. No matter how much he breathed, it was not enough.

"Eric Jr.?" Josiah was shocked. He did not feel any attack, but Eric Jr. and Gray Tower were in bad shape.

"I'm fine, cough!" Eric Jr. endured the pain and waved at Josiah.

"What did that guy do?" Josiah could vaguely guess.

The Innate Awakened on the other side used a mental attack.

He was not that kind of person.

There was no feeling.

Although Eric Jr. and Gray Tower were the same kind of people, they didn't know how to use their mental power to attack or defend, so they were at a great disadvantage!

"It felt like I was pricked by a sharp needle. There was a sharp pain in my head, but it didn't take long for me to recover." Eric Jr. was certain of one thing. This kind of mental attack could not be defended against by external forces. It had to be resisted with one's mind. Unfortunately, he didn't know how to use his mental power to defend himself, let alone use his mental power to form needles to counterattack.

"What about you?" Josiah looked at Gray Tower again.

"I feel like my lungs were punched by someone. Not only is it painful, but I also feel like I'm suffocating!" Gray Tower tried to straighten his back, but his face was still as pale as paper.

"He used two different mental attacks at the same time?" Josiah was shocked.

There was no information on the mysterious person. The information was blank.

But this person was not ordinary.

It was highly possible.

This mysterious person was the secret weapon that the Eden Army had been nurturing.

If not for Mr. Wood agreeing to the mental genetic experiment, this mysterious person would not have appeared in front of the world.

Compared to this kind of primitive force that had thousands of years of inheritance.

The Eye of God was still too young.

Money and power.

But it did not mean that they had an immeasurable foundation.

How many trump cards did the primitive forces like the Eden Army and the Palace of Darkness have yet to reveal? Josiah could not imagine it. He was only certain of one thing. The two primitive forces did not have the same existence as this mysterious person. Moreover, they should have their own methods of nurturing and growth. They might even have a special secret inheritance that could make such a person become a secret weapon that could truly influence the outcome of a war.

Although Eric Jr. had lost his combat power, he still had a certain foundation after being injected with the strengthening potion. He had not completely faded into an ordinary person.

But when he was under the mental attack just now.

He was no different from an ordinary person.

He had no power to resist at all.

Gray Tower, who was extremely sensitive to danger, was the same. In fact, his injuries were even more serious!

From this, it could be determined that spiritually awakened people could directly use their mental power to attack their own kind. They could not use external force to defend themselves … If they did not have a strong body to support them, in a battle between spiritually awakened people, the more powerful one might be able to kill the opponent in a second!

"Oh my god!" Griffon, who was secretly observing the situation, almost bit his tongue. "Luckily we did not create a mental genetic warrior. Otherwise, we might be played to death without even knowing it! This is too dangerous and inconceivable! Jonathan, you said that a person does not need to make a move. Just because he glanced at you in the crowd, he got hit. This is too much of a violation! "

"Isn't that a violation? A B-class mercenary from back then is now able to sweep through the entire underground mercenary world! "Jonathan could not help but ridicule.

"It's not that exaggerated, alright? You've almost caught up to me!" Griffon appeared humble, but inwardly, he was very proud.

"The gap between us has never been that big!" This was what Jonathan wanted to ridicule the most.

Back then, you only had about five to six points more combat power than me.

And this was the result of you using the genetic medicine first.

He blinked.

More than a year had passed.

Although the gap between them was now less than three points, he still had not caught up. This was too illogical!

One had to know that his potential was enough to crush this poor Mr. Griffin … In a situation where he was training crazily and had countless resources behind him, Griffin was still able to maintain his lead. He really wondered if he was secretly using a cheat code!

Among all his competitors, the one that Jonathan admired the most was Griffon.

Remiga was able to catch up to him.

That was because his talent and potential were equally outstanding.

He was slightly inferior to himself, but compared to others, Remiga's talent and potential were actually very high, completely different from Griffin's talent and potential. Griffin's talent and potential were really not that good. He might be slightly better than Don Quixote and Panza's companions. In fact, he might not even be able to catch up with the trumpeter, Sergey Aliev!

However.

Countless times, he was about to catch up to him.

But he never succeeded. This unkillable cockroach was always in front of him.

The most terrible thing was that his position was won by his own efforts. Mr. Wood did not give him special attention. They trained together, and Jonathan's share was never empty.

"In my opinion, there shouldn't be such a terrible guy as a psychic genetic warrior at all!" Griffon still felt that it was more reliable to fight.

"Yes." Sergey Aliev, who had been silent, agreed.

"There must be a psychic genetic warrior!" Jonathan had a different opinion. He felt that a psychic genetic warrior might not be able to beat an ordinary one, but this type was necessary because they were needed at some critical moments.

"Yes, I also think it is indispensable, but there is no need to make it public. This can be done quietly." Remiga nodded in agreement.

"It's useless!" Griffon snorted. He lowered his voice as much as possible. "Look, there is no physical contact between the two parties. Just a glance is enough to tell who the other party is … Even if you do it quietly, they will still find out who the other party is. There is no way to hide it! Also, they are different from us in peaceful competition. These guys can't coexist! How can they start a fight the moment they meet? This is Lord God's territory. If it wasn't for him, blood would have flowed like a river by now! "

Griffon's words were getting more and more exaggerated.

However.

What he said was somewhat close to reality.

A psychic awakened was different from an ordinary genetic warrior. When they fought, there might not be blood, but it was definitely more intense and cruel than a battle with flesh and blood flying everywhere!

"Do you guys think that Enoko Kazama is a natural psychic awakened?" Jonathan quietly discussed this issue again.

"No." Sergey Aliev shook his head.

"I don't think so either." Remiga expressed his disbelief as well. Enoko Kazama should be relying on a woman's innate sixth sense and the aura she was most proficient in to sense her opponent. She didn't seem like a psychic awakened. Moreover, she hadn't shown any signs of this before. There was also no record of her using her psychic power to attack others. However, Enoko Kazama's intuition was extremely accurate, terrifyingly accurate. This was true.

"I think so." Griffon insisted on disagreeing. He gave an example. "You guys haven't seen her eat the dark river leeches. If she isn't a natural awakened, how would she know that those disgusting subterranean lifeforms are able to strengthen her genes? You can ask anyone. No matter how courageous someone is, let's see if they dare to eat the dark river leeches! "

"She's just trying to scare you guys!" Jonathan felt that eating the dark river leeches was indeed somewhat scary.

"In any case, I think she definitely knows that not only will she be fine after eating them, she will also become stronger …" Griffon shook his head.

Suddenly, Fang Yizhi walked over.

He made a hand gesture.

He signaled for Griffon and the rest to be quiet.

Griffon was slightly startled. He immediately reacted. The great Kami had arrived. He quickly shut up and pretended to be a well-behaved child who didn't speak much!

On the other side, Josiah and Eric Jr. secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Mr. Wood had appeared just in time.

Gray Tower's life was finally saved.

If Mr. Wood had arrived an hour later, who knew what other methods that mysterious person would use to assassinate Gray Tower … Eric Jr. was one of the two leaders of Mayflower. He probably wouldn't assassinate Gray Tower in such a short time. However, Gray Tower was just a small pawn. He definitely wouldn't have this kind of situation. Moreover, Gray Tower was more vulnerable than Eric Jr.. The other party's target would definitely be him!

The two teams of special forces quickly opened up a path. Accompanied by Dean Qu, Dean Xia, and the others, Lin Dong appeared.

Everyone's eyes were focused on him.

In Lin Dong's hands.

He was holding a silver metal suitcase.

Everyone's eyes were burning as they looked at it. Some even wanted to swallow it in one bite …

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