On the pillow, Matcha curled up her front legs and laid on top of it with a sad face.
"Damn it, everyone has food and money, but I can only sleep in another place."
Looking at the snoring Zhao Yao, Matcha pressed her cat claws on his head, and with a swish, sharp claws shot out, "Hmph, the current me only needs to use a little strength to kill Zhao Yao, and then dominate Cat Country."
Using her claws to make a gesture on Zhao Yao's head, Matcha shook her head and retracted her claws, "Forget it, I'll let you go today."
Not long after, Matcha had already turned over on the pillow, hugging Zhao Yao's head with her four limbs and fell asleep.
The next morning, Zhao Yao opened his eyes and grabbed Matcha who was on his head and threw her out. Accompanied by a meow, Matcha stood up with a sad face and looked at Zhao Yao.
Zhao Yao touched his head and said angrily, "No wonder I had a nightmare the whole night, the dream was all about my head being hammered." Yawning, Zhao Yao got up. He still remembered what he had to do today, to find Death King and solve Fang's problem.
He brushed his teeth while thinking, "The best result is for Death King to disband the rest of Fang and disconnect all the puppets. Although he has become a good person, it will be very difficult to make him walk into the trap. Moreover, after he disconnects all the puppets, he will no longer be affected by the illusion. When the time comes, he will change back, right? "
Zhao Yao thought about it for a while, but there was no foolproof solution. After all, the Death King was bound to more than a hundred thousand people. Many of the tactics that Zhao Yao thought of were not easy to execute. If he were to accidentally destroy the consciousness of the Death King and more than a hundred thousand people, the result would be irreversible.
After thinking about it, Zhao Yao shook his head, "Actually, it doesn't matter. After this time, Fang will be completely solved. Death King should also understand that he is not my opponent. If he is still not satisfied, then I will just destroy him again. After all, I have the advantage of time. When he develops again, he will not be my opponent. "
Having made the decision, Zhao Yao went to find Death King again. However, after looking around, he found that the building was empty. Death King and his subordinates were gone.
Just when Zhao Yao was feeling surprised, Lao He called. Only then did he know that Fang had completely announced its disbandment. Even the Iron Man Legion was handed over to the government. The Death King handed over all his assets to the country and disappeared after disconnecting all his puppets.
In the next few days, Old He and the others were busy dealing with the mess left behind by Fang. After all, more than a hundred thousand ordinary people had been controlled by Death King for at most two years. At least a few days was enough to make a big news that shocked the world.
All kinds of aftermath and public opinion work were a mess. There was also the Iron Man Corps, which was also a huge powder keg. Although the Death King had handed over all the information to the country, a large number of workers were still needed to analyze and retrieve the information.
However, these messy things had nothing to do with Zhao Yao. He happily returned to the sea and continued to live his happy and decadent life.
…
Maine, USA.
Inside the laboratory, an apostle released a loud shout. All of the hair on his body grew crazily, and in the blink of an eye, his body was covered in layers of body hair, turning into a hairy human.
The professor looked at the apostle in the laboratory and said in shock, "He really became stronger? What's the comparison data? "
The assistant on the side said, "The length has increased by 30%, the speed has increased by 15%, and the quantity has increased the most, 125%. This is unbelievable. According to the original standard, the ability to control hair cats will only reach this level after three years after borrowing it every day."
The professor's breathing couldn't help but quicken. He said, "Experiment again, turn on all the monitoring equipment." It was simply inconceivable to be able to strengthen the apostle's ability so much in such a short period of time.
If the ability to control body hair could be strengthened by so much, then how much would the other abilities such as mechanical fusion, gravity control, high-speed regeneration, super strength, super speed, and so on be strengthened?
"If we can figure out the reason … No, we don't need to figure out the reason. Even if we just let X lend his ability to other apostles, then the combat strength of all the apostles in the military will probably increase by several times."
The professor's expression changed. The value of X was greater than they had imagined.
A few hours later, looking at the test results report in front of him, the professor looked at X in the laboratory, and his gaze became even deeper.
According to their tests, as long as one stood within three meters of X, then the apostle's superpower would naturally be strengthened. This kind of strengthening was all-round, and the values of all aspects of the ability had significantly increased.
"It's like a domain." The professor shook his head, walked to the one-way mirror, and looked at X who was sitting and reading a book.
Throughout the entire experiment, X just sat on the table, reading a comic book without moving, showing no signs of activating his ability at all.
The professor asked, "Did he consume any energy?"
"In terms of physical appearance, there are almost no abnormal changes." The assistant said. "This ability of his is like a constant passive effect."
Just as the few people outside were chatting, X, who was sitting inside, closed the comic book and asked, "Hello? Can you guys send in a batch of new books? I've reread these a few times already. "
"Oh? Is that so? "The professor walked up and began to talk to X." What do you want to see? " As he spoke, he took the psychological portrait from the assistant. This was a psychological portrait made by several psychologists based on X's information and state.
The professor glanced at it. "… Simple and docile … Curious about the outside world … Harmless …"
On the other side, X said, "Anything is fine, but it's best if there are more words so that I can read it for more time."
The professor nodded, turned off the microphone, and said to the assistant beside him, "Arrange some fantasy novels for him." After thinking for a moment, he finally couldn't help but ask, "X, you can also strengthen the superpower cat's ability, right?"
X, who was flipping open another comic book, nodded casually, only to hear him say calmly, "Yes, of course I can. And the stronger the effect, the stronger it is, the stronger it can still be lent out. "
"Wait, what did you say?" The professor shouted. "You can let the superpower cat lend out the strengthened superpower?"
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