"Ahhhhh!!!"
A painful howl resounded through the night sky of the suburbs.
Zheng Huan covered his eyes and knelt in front of Lu Sheng. His head was lowered as blood seeped through the gaps between his fingers, splashing onto the ground and kicking up dust.
The soil was dyed a light red, and the faint smell of rust permeated the air.
Lu Sheng did not look at him anymore. He turned around and walked toward Ding Ning.
Telekinesis was nothing more than that. Once they broke through the barrier of telekinesis, they were just weaklings who were not much different from ordinary people.
Being weak was tragic.
Bullying the weak had always been the law of the world. Now, he was the strong one.
Ding Ning's body trembled as he watched Lu Sheng walk toward him. He knew that Zheng Huan did not go easy on him just now.
Having one of his eyes gouged out, he felt his scalp go numb even though he was watching from the side.
"What … what are you trying to do??" He took a step back unconsciously.
It was true that he was a Telekinesis user, but he was just a newbie who had not been promoted for long. He had not even been to a battlefield.
In times of peace and prosperity, people in modern society had never seen such cruel methods.
"You … You … You!!!" Ding Ning staggered and almost tripped over the rocks on the ground.
"Let me tell you, there's a price to pay for breaking the rules …"
Lu Sheng took a step forward and dashed forward. His palm grabbed toward Ding Ning's face at lightning speed.
"Bam!!!"
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…
"Beep … beep … beep …"
"Hello, this is the National Telekinesis Center. How may I help you?" A sweet female voice came from the phone.
"I need to check the exact whereabouts of DFS4436 Telekinesis."
In a phone booth by the street, a man with a buzz cut in a gray hoodie took the cigarette out of his mouth and said softly.
People walked to and fro. A little girl with two ponytails was holding her mother's hand. She looked at the man curiously through the glass of the phone booth.
Her mother lowered her body and pulled the little girl away slowly. She seemed to be saying something.
"Hello, regarding the Telekinesis you have inquired about, their exact whereabouts are not yet available. If necessary, you can send a payment request to the other party. If the other party is willing …"
Patter.
The man hung up the phone, pushed open the phone booth door and walked out.
The sun was shining brightly outside.
He pulled up his hood to cover his head and quickly stopped a passing taxi.
He opened the car door and quickly got in. He handed the driver a piece of paper.
"That's all for the trouble, thank you."
"No problem." The driver glanced at the note and quickly entered the autopilot.
Only then did the man sit down leisurely and take out his phone to flip through his message history.
"Zheng Huan hasn't replied yet?"
"I don't know. I went to check with the center, but they didn't disclose their whereabouts to me. "
"Even you turned off your location sharing … Where did he go? He wouldn't take things too hard, right? We fought together for so many years. Do you think you can just give up like that? "
"I don't know. I don't think he's that sort of person. "
"But think about it, with such a thing happening to his family, he raised his wife and child for so many years, but they're not even his own. This kind of blow is really … "
"I tried to persuade him back then. How could the eldest daughter of the Horus family suddenly fall for him? But he wouldn't listen. He said that he didn't believe in love. "The man thought about it and deleted the last sentence of" believe in love ".
"What about his parents?"
"They left long ago. They're gone. "
"…"
"Then now we …??"
"Either we find him, or we break up."
There was no more message from the other side.
The man closed his eyes and sighed. He put away his phone.
"Zheng Huan … have you really given up?" He was a little lost in thought for a moment. He recalled the time when they studied together, took exams together, and broke through together.
Then he looked at Zheng Huan's miserable situation now.
His parents had died early, and his only spiritual support was his wife and child. Now, his wife was just using him as a shield. His daughter wasn't even his biological daughter, and she didn't even acknowledge him.
His best brother had fought for him and died a violent death. To seek justice, he went to argue, but was instead dismissed from his position, beaten up, and chased out of the border alliance.
A dignified Advanced Telekinesis didn't even have a battleship that he could control and was reduced to being a bounty hunter.
Now, he had even given up on the telekinesis experiment that they were collaborating on.
"The Horus family … is ruthless."
The man murmured and stopped thinking about it. He leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes to rest.
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Jiumingtang.
In the hall that had been converted into a warehouse.
Lu Sheng casually picked up a twenty-five kilogram metal ball on the ground and threw it to Zheng Huan who was following behind him.
The metal ball whistled heavily. When it was one meter away from Zheng Huan, it automatically slowed down and came to a stop. Then, it slowly flew around him.
At this time, Zheng Huan had a black eye patch over one eye, and his face was even paler. However, compared to the first time Lu Sheng saw him, he was obviously much more spirited.
From time to time, traces of hatred and gratitude toward Lu Sheng flickered in his remaining eye.
"How does it feel to break free from that crippled state?"
Lu Sheng said calmly.
"Actually, you should thank me. No matter how powerful a space battleship is, without power, it's just a pile of scrap metal. "
"Space battleships aren't all made of metal," Zheng Huan said coldly.
"Then change it to scrap." Lu Sheng didn't mind.
"What do you want me to do?" Zheng Huan asked directly. "Let me say this first. I have a big problem on me. There's someone with a lot of power that's oppressing me."
Lu Sheng turned a deaf ear.
He was just very interested in Zheng Huan. He had seen many miserable people, but very few were like Zheng Huan, with a vague sense of mystery surrounding him.
"Do you know?" Zheng Huan glanced at Lu Sheng. "Since I was young, those who were related to me didn't end up well."
"Hmm?" Wasn't this the same as Wang Jing? Lu Sheng's heart skipped a beat.
"Those who are good to me, those who are close to me, will end up in trouble," Zheng Huan said calmly. "My parents, my uncles. I used to think that I had hope and hope, but unfortunately … it's all fake. I've never had those things … "
Lu Sheng rummaged through the table, picked up a thin, pale yellow invitation card and tossed it to Zheng Huan.
"Take it, come with me tomorrow."
Zheng Huan caught it.
It was written on the invitation, from Colonel Terry, Anming City Garrison.
She flipped it open and saw that it was an invitation from An Ming City's military for a martial arts exchange.
"One of my disciples is Colonel Terry's nephew. This time, I hope to pick some seedlings from the military to join Jiumingtang. " Lu Sheng was very confident in his psychological guidance technique. The brainwashing techniques in the military were no match for him.
By then, it would only be a matter of time before he expanded his influence.
"What's your plan?" Zheng Huan was stunned.
"What's the plan??" Lu Sheng grinned. Under the light, his smile seemed a little sinister and cold.
"Don't you think that there are too many different voices in An Ming City?"
"I want everyone in my line of sight to be a disciple of Jiumingtang."
Although Zheng Huan didn't understand what Lu Sheng was trying to do, he felt a chill down his spine when he heard this.
"Since there's no place for you in this big world, then cut one yourself." Lu Sheng turned and walked into the depths of Jiumingtang.
"Your body is too weak. From tomorrow onwards, you'll practice martial arts with me. Remember to pay the tuition fee. "
Zheng Huan gritted his teeth. For some reason, he felt an inexplicable restlessness in his heart.
He turned his head and saw a map of the entire Devil Kingdom hanging on the white wall.
An Ming City where they were at was at the far left of the map.
It was at the bottom of a pink planet.
"Powerful, ruthless, ambitious. I'd like to see how far you can go. "Zheng Huan suppressed the fear in his heart and walked out the door.
He wouldn't run away. Before he defeated Lu Sheng, he wouldn't run away.
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An Ming City's temporary training base.
Colonel Terry led the elite troops and had been training here for a few hours.
The main content of the training was freestyle combat and hand-to-hand combat. It was about how to defeat the enemy and achieve victory without any weapons.
The training uniform of the Devil Kingdom was dark green with black stripes. The epaulets on the shoulders were marked by the number of protruding spikes.
These spikes seemed to affect the training. There were sharp spikes as long as a finger on each shoulder.
Every soldier wore two shoulder pads that were specially used to embed spikes. They also had a single combat bag that weighed 15 kilograms. There were all kinds of outdoor combat functions on them. There were even small fragmentation bombs for emergency use, small fuel-air explosive bombs, miniature nuclear propelled daggers. There were also single-shot laser cannons and so on.
Colonel Terry was a tall white man with thick eyebrows and a burly body.
There was a bite scar on one side of his neck. It was caused when he was bitten by a native ferocious beast during a landing battle on a planet.
He was already over 40 years old and had no children. He only had a nephew who had lost his parents and was treated as his own.
At this moment, his nephew was standing beside him, looking at the edge of the training ground with a face full of anticipation.
There were two dark green military jeeps slowly driving over.
"All of you! Attention! Right, turn! "
Colonel Terry commanded loudly.
There were a total of 32 people in the training. They were all the most elite soldiers in An Ming City's military. They were selected by him to participate in the provincial Elite Soldier Combat Competition.
This time, he also heard from his nephew that Wang Mu's Teacher Wang from Jiumingtang was so skilled in combat that he could be called a humanoid mecha.
He went to the Bai family to personally investigate the scene. After confirming that there was no mistake, he took the initiative to send an invitation to Wang Mu.
Although he didn't really believe that civilian combat techniques could reach such a level of power, it should be some kind of new technology exoskeleton armor.
But no matter what, he could tell whether it was real or fake from this encounter.
He fixed the black spikes on his shoulders. The dark green military uniform almost merged with the black spikes. From afar, it looked like a tight suit of armor.
Although this military uniform did indeed have the defense of a single soldier armor, its flexibility was not comparable to armor. This was the huge difference between civilian technology and military technology.
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