In the face of a gunman with a shotgun, they had no strength to resist at all.
Just as the five students were trembling and the gunman was about to go around the bookshelf to hunt those poor prey, a silver light suddenly rushed from behind him. His smile that was about to find his prey suddenly froze on his face. He involuntarily lowered his head, only to see a silver light flying out from his chest, drawing an arc in front of him and flying behind him.
He wanted to turn his head to see what that silver light was, but all the strength in his body had already been exhausted in this short period of time. His pair of eyes that were filled with madness also gradually lost their luster. In the end, he fell limply to the ground. Bright red blood gushed out from the wound on his chest and back, quickly gathering into a pool of blood on the ground, just like the student he had killed before.
The five students who were huddled together behind the bookshelf heard the sound of a body falling to the ground outside and couldn't help but jump in fright. After a long while, there was still no movement. It was only when the pool of blood crossed the bookshelf and spread in front of them that their eyes couldn't help but shrink.
Finally, a boy couldn't stand the torment. He gathered his courage and quietly poked his head out. He saw the ferocious gunman lying in a pool of blood with a shotgun in his hand. He raised his head and looked around, but he didn't find anything.
Did he accidentally slip and fall to his death?
Just as Enron and the other two were discussing the superhero "BLACK" in a low voice,
MAN ", a black light flashed, and the Man of Steel, who had just left, appeared beside them again.
"Okay, the gunmen are all taken care of. You guys just wait here for the police to deal with it."
The low magnetic voice sounded again.
The three heard Chen Mo's words. Zhang Xin and Xu Qing quickly stepped forward and grabbed Chen Mo's arm, looking up at Chen Mo pitifully.
"Uncle! Are you leaving? "
"Boohoo, don't go!"
Looking at the two little girls who pretended to cry, Chen Mo pulled out his arm with a smile and touched the two little girls' heads. Feeling the warm and hard palm on their heads, the two little girls couldn't help but narrow their eyes.
Looking at the two little girls who turned into kittens, Enron shook her head helplessly in her heart. Looking at the stalwart figure in front of her that was nearly two heads taller than her, Enron felt grateful from the bottom of her heart.
"Thank you for saving us!"
Chen Mo turned his head to look at Enron and nodded gently.
"It's nothing, okay, I'm leaving!"
An Ran hurriedly asked upon seeing this.
"What should we say when the police ask?"
Chen Mo glanced at the school shooter who was kicked to death in the pile of books and said indifferently.
"Just say that you were hiding under the table and didn't see it clearly. Just tell me the rest."
As soon as his voice fell, without waiting for the three to say anything, Chen Mo's figure disappeared again.
Now Chen Mo is no longer as cautious as before, and all kinds of abilities are hidden tightly.
Now he has the confidence to use his abilities at will. If it weren't to reduce the trouble of the three girls, he wouldn't bother to ask the three to help him hide it. So what if they know, "Deadpool" has appeared, is there a need for a new Superhero like him?
Chen Mo appeared and easily killed the two school shooters, then went straight back to the castle and continued to exercise his Telekinesis.
Just now, he used Telekinesis to control the flying knife, and the effect was good. It was much more convenient than shooting directly with his hand. It could also be automatically retracted and constantly attack. Within the ten-meter range of the Telekinesis, it could be said to be invincible.
However, Chen Mo was a little dissatisfied with the range of the Telekinesis. Ten meters was not short. With him as the center, the range of more than three hundred square meters was within his attack range. It was basically enough to use indoors, but if it was used outdoors on the street or on the battlefield, a distance of ten meters was not as far as the coverage of a pistol.
It was necessary to find a way to improve his Spiritual Force and expand the range of the Telekinesis. Not much, if it was a hundred meters, Chen Mo felt that he was almost the same as the sword immortals in Xianxia.
What was the concept of a Blade Storm within a hundred meters? It was at least the destructive power of a tactical nuclear weapon!
Moreover, it was a Blade Storm composed of the invincible Eidmann alloy flying knives. Even if it was a nuclear defense project, it could be torn into ruins!
However, although Chen Mo could now control a dozen flying knives at the same time, the more the number, the worse the control of a single flying knife. He couldn't reach the point where he could control it like an arm. If he really wanted to control it carefully, he could only control three flying knives at the same time.
Of course, with Chen Mo's daily training, this number was constantly increasing.
Whether it was the strengthening of his Spiritual Force or the training of his control ability, it was not something that could be solved in a short period of time. Chen Mo was looking forward to the next world he transmigrated to, hoping that there would be a way to improve his Spiritual Force.
However, Chen Mo also knew in his heart that the chances of this were not high. According to his previous transmigrations, there were very few ways to improve his Spiritual Force. However, Chen Mo was not in a hurry. There was only one chance to transmigrate every month, and each time there were three worlds to choose from. Sooner or later, he would encounter a world that could improve his Spiritual Force.
After Chen Mo finished his superhero cameo and killed the two clowns, he returned to the castle to continue practicing the "Flying Sword Technique" in seclusion. Enron and the other two girls who had narrowly escaped death, as well as the students in the library who had been saved by Chen Mo, were "rescued" by the police who had arrived late!
Detective supervisor David, who had been busy until the early hours of the morning and had completely solved the SHIELD bio-medicine theft case, was sleeping at home when he was suddenly awakened from his dream of a promotion and a raise by the sudden ringing of his cell phone.
With his eyes closed and an angry face, he fumbled for his cell phone on the low table beside the bed and was about to answer the call to scold the subordinate who had interrupted his dream. Through the gap of his eyelids, he saw the name displayed on the screen of the cell phone, and his anger instantly disappeared. His hand that was holding the cell phone lost its grip and let the cell phone fall to the ground.
"Pa!"
David did not have time to care about his face that was hurt by the cell phone. He hurriedly grabbed the cell phone from his face and sat up from the soft bed. The sleepiness on his face disappeared instantly, and he answered the call with a serious face.
"Director!"
"Get out of bed right now! Take your people to UCLA within ten minutes! There's just been a school shooting there! "
David's face changed when he heard this. Damn it!
After hanging up the phone, David quickly got out of bed and hurriedly put on his clothes while contacting his subordinates who had been busy until the second half of the night and had been given a day off by him. ()
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