On the other side of the underground space, the blonde American Mike was walking. In his arms was a chubby orange cat. Who else could it be other than Matcha?
Matcha was lying comfortably in Mike's arms. Her eyes were covered by money, but she had a happy smile on her face.
Beside Mike and Matcha, the original prisoner, William, was following them. They slowly walked into the depths of the underground tunnel.
William asked, "About my debt?"
"Captain Johnson, please rest assured. 1.5 million dollars is nothing to me. As long as you can complete the next mission, I will give you 1.5 million dollars. No, I can give you 2 million dollars." Mike stroked Matcha's back and said with a smile.
William, who was still wearing a prisoner's uniform, was looking at his palms. He raised his head and said, "What does Star Cat want to do here?"
The corners of Mike's mouth curled up as he casually said, "Our original target was the Death King, but that guy was too careful. Even though we placed the meteorite in front of him, he didn't let the Death King's Super Cat come into contact with the meteorite and upgrade its ability."
William took a deep breath and said, "The Death King's ability can be upgraded? How? By controlling more mortals? "
"Why not?" Mike said, "Superpowered cats evolved from ordinary cats. If they can be further strengthened by meteorites, they can naturally evolve again and obtain more powerful abilities. You should have known this a long time ago.
"But as for the Death King, some of the higher-ups in the bureau think that he may be able to evolve the ability to control apostles. Although the possibility is small, it's still possible. So he is also on the list of collecting Super Cats. If we can get him, control him, and upgrade his ability, it will be very beneficial for our future plans."
William nodded reluctantly. He couldn't imagine what terrible changes would happen if the Death King's ability could control apostles. How could Star Cat control the Death King, who had this ability?
William let out a breath and asked, "Then why did you come to West Elvis' prison?"
Mike explained, "The Death King is too careful, but he didn't want to see the meteorite without using it. "So he found an excuse to send us here, hoping to take the meteorite during the mission and upgrade his ability. The so-called controlling West Elvis, creating chaos, collecting superpowered cats, and selling apostles are just excuses. "
After all, William was an elite American investigator. He quickly sorted out the clues of the whole incident in his mind. He immediately came to his senses, looked at Mike, and said, "So, you are interested in West Elvis now?"
Mike said excitedly, "West Elvis' ability is more powerful than I imagined. No, I should say that West Elvis' ability is more powerful than he thought. It is a huge waste to use it in a small prison. In fact, the field generated by his ability can directly change the personality of any human, cat, apostle, or super cat. This is much more interesting than simple fighting and killing abilities."
William looked at her excited expression and couldn't help but take a few steps back. He then looked at Matcha in her arms and asked, "What's up with this cat?"
Mike waved his hand. "Don't mind him. I just like hugging him."
"I'd be a fool to believe you." William thought to himself. He only hoped to successfully complete the mission given by Mike, take the money, escape from China, and return to the United States.
The two of them walked all the way and soon reached the end of the underground passage. They saw a pure white cat sitting on the ground like a human. The cat's hair was shaved off, and there was a monk's ring scar on it.
William was speechless. "What is he doing?"
"As you can see, West Elvis is a monk." Mike shrugged and said, "No one said that cats can't be monks."
William was puzzled. "Aren't monks vegetarians? If cats are vegetarian, will they die? "
Mike casually said, "So he is a monk who eats meat." Not caring about these questions, Mike pointed to the front of West Elvis and said, "You sit here."
William walked forward carefully and looked at West Elvis, who was sitting still with his eyes closed. He said, "What is he doing?"
Mike smiled and said, "I'm dreaming." He looked at West Elvis in front of him and thought to himself, "Originally, it would be very troublesome to deal with Death King and capture his body. However, if West Elvis' ability can work on Death King, then it will be much easier."
"But I still need to plan the specific details. While the Death King and the others are making trouble, I can let William experiment."
Recently, the personality changes of the prisoners and prison guards in the prison were caused by West Elvis. But in order not to arouse the Death King's vigilance, Mike had not done more in-depth experiments.
At this moment, everyone in the Fang was summoned by the Death King. Although Mike did not know what they were going to do, it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Mike.
It was at this moment that Zhao Yao, who was invisible and holding Yuan Yuan, walked in.
Yuan Yuan saw Matcha in the distance, who was being hugged by Mike. She excitedly took out her phone and took pictures. At the same time, she shouted in her consciousness, "Zhao Yao, Zhao Yao, look! Matcha has defected to the enemy! "
Zhao Yao frowned and looked at Matcha, who was blinded by money. He shouted in his consciousness, "Matcha! What are you doing! "
But no matter how much he shouted, Matcha did not wake up at all.
"Asleep?" Zhao Yao frowned and walked up in his invisible state. "William? And who is this guy? " After thinking about it, Zhao Yao directly activated the Five Senses Deprivation. Mike, William, Matcha, and West Elvis were all deprived of their five senses and fell to the ground.
Zhao Yao first walked up and grabbed Matcha. He opened her eyes and saw that Matcha's eyeballs were rolling around like marbles.
"Are they dreaming?" Zhao Yao thought about it and called Diana out. He asked, "Take a look and see if they are all dreaming."
Diana closed her eyes and began to dream. After a moment, she suddenly opened her eyes and said, "These guys are having a conjoined dream. This feeling..."
"Nightmare Cat?" Zhao Yao's eyes shot out a cold light. He looked at the sleeping man and cat on the ground and said, "It seems that the change in West Elvis was caused by the Nightmare Cat. He may have been dreaming for a long time."
Thinking of this, Zhao Yao sat down and said, "Diana, bring me in."
Diana immediately shook her head and said with a frightened expression, "No, we can't do this. This dream is different from the last one. In the last dream, there were too many creatures. The whole dream was built on the subconscious of countless people and cats, so the Nightmare Cat's control over the dream is very low.
Now, there are only these few people. With the Nightmare Cat's ability, he can summon the wind and rain like a god in the dream. It was not easy for me to escape. It is too dangerous to go in directly. "
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