My Past Life Simulator Chapter 129

   Chapter 129 128 [Spiritual Power] (seeking monthly ticket)

   "Where am I?" Lin Can woke up from a coma and looked around. It was found that this place was an abandoned factory, and he was firmly tied to a concrete pillar by steel cables. Subconsciously struggled a few times, but the chain didn't move.

   "It's a waste of effort!" He Zhao returned with a large bucket of water. He thought he would wake him up, but who would have thought he would wake up earlier. It seems that the psychic is not without merit.

   "He, what are you doing? Do you know who I am?" The kidnapped victim was very emotional. He, a beneficiary of a psychic development plan, succeeded in being attacked by a sickly seedling, which was really embarrassing.

   "Hul"

   A large bucket of water was splashed on his face, and then his neck was gripped fiercely by a big hand like iron tongs, and his breathing stagnated. Then, I heard it in my ear.

   "You are the president of the Martial Artist Association, arranged in the first class of the third year of high school to protect Wang Miao's psychic master!"

  “o(Д)っ!”

   let people reveal his identity, and his thoughts were immediately stunned.

   "As for me, I have no grudges against you, I just want to get a way to become a psychic. You tell me, how about I let you go?"

   "Impossible, I can't do it."

   He Zhao's face darkened upon hearing this.

   "You don't eat and drink for toast."

   He took out a glass test tube from his trench coat, which was filled with white powder.

   "My unique formula, an itchy powder."

  Lin Can curled his lips, secretly said that this is it?

  You don't know how high a psychic master's mental value is, it's just itchy, even a rookie who has just entered the industry can hold it back.

   "I named it Drilling Heart Gouging Powder, because it is so itchy that life is better than death, and I can't wait to scratch the skin, flesh, heart, liver, spleen, and lungs all over my body."

The voice of    fell and sprinkled lightly.

  The powder fell on Lin Can's face along with the wind.

   In the next second, a strange itch hit, and there seemed to be dense little bugs crawling all over the body.

   Soon, the opponent began to struggle violently.

Within three meters of   , an invisible force burst out, rolling up debris and dust, forming a smoke dragon.

   "Ahhh-"

   "Itchy, so itchy!"

   "Give me the antidote, give me the antidote. I tell you, I can tell you anything!"

   After saying that, the struggle was even more intense, as if only when the body rubbed against the iron cables and concrete pillars could it be relieved.

   Half an hour later, Lin Can was paralyzed on the spot in an impersonal form. If he hadn't been tied up, he would have rotted into a ball of ooze.

   "Go ahead, unless you want to come back a few more times."

   "I say, I say."

   He cheered himself up, and after a while, he spoke in a low voice.

   "If you want to become a psychic, you need outsiders to break the shell that wraps the spirit. The human spirit is actually very fragile, and its appearance is always covered with an invisible hard shell.

  We call the broken shell as the opening stone, which means that without the help of a mentor, the whole person is a stubborn stone, and it is impossible to transform from a worthless stone into a precious jade and gold. "

   paused and said again.

   "Only after the shell is smashed can the spiritual power be released. Coupled with the acquired exercise, the spiritual power can be slowly transformed into the mind power that can affect the reality.

  My strength is not enough to help you break the shell, and I don't know your mental value. The hardness of the shell is closely related to the mental value. The stronger the spirit, the harder the shell. "

   He Zhao touched his chin, stepped forward a few steps and asked.

   "When you became a psychic, what was your mental value?"

   "20, the teacher said that he has never seen a person as gifted as me. It took three days and dozens of opening stones to break the outer shell wrapped around my spirit."

  Lin Can was weak, and there was a hint of pride in his words.

  The ruthless man is sitting a bit on the wax, with a mere 20 points of spirit, and if converted into genetic values, it is only 2 points. It actually took three days and dozens of opening stones.

   Then he has a full 10 points of gene spirit value, how many days does it take, and how many times does he have to open the stone?

  I never expected that the entry level alone would kill him directly, making the plan stillborn.

   "Hu Hu Hu"

  Lin Can's head hangs down, his eyes are full of hatred.

   He forcibly concentrated his mind and mobilized his mind power to probe under his feet.

'Gone? How can it not be seen! '

   "Are you looking for this?" He Zhao took out a dozen steel needles made of alloy, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. As early as when the other party was in a coma, he started a body search.

"Go to hell!"

   "Om—"

  The air was turbulent, and in his perception, a condensed invisible thorn instantly condensed and formed, and stabbed towards his heart fiercely.

   He didn't dodge, but took a step back.

   The danger warning in the sixth sense disappeared in an instant.

  Invisible cone stimulation is projected to the front, only a millisecond away from the position of the heart. It was such a small distance, but it was abruptly and weakly dissipated in the air.

"you?!"

  Lin Can had an incredible look on his face, and the whole person was stupid.

   "You just swayed three meters of dust around you. Did you do it on purpose to show me? I mistakenly thought that your mind power can only move within a range of three meters.

   Actually, you hide for a distance. Unfortunately, I just happened to be stuck outside your limits. So you deliberately lowered your voice to lure me forward to snoop.

   I noticed that when I stepped within five meters, there was a clear sense of excitement in what you said earlier. Now it seems that it is. "

The above    is just an afterthought, deliberately stimulating the other party.

   The real situation is that in the last simulation scene, Lin Can attacked the queen of alien beasts from a distance of five meters.

   When his psychic riots ravaged the surrounding three meters, he kept his mind. After all, he did not know the psychic's trump card, so it was always right to be careful.

   As a result, the surnamed Lin is really cooperative.

   "What is this trick called?"

"Humph!"

   "It seems that the heart is not deep enough to gouge out the bone"

   Before he could finish the lettering, he suddenly tilted his head and looked out of the abandoned factory. Dozens of special law enforcement vehicles quickly crossed the door of the factory building, from which heavily armed soldiers stepped down.

   "Quick! Quick! Lin Can should be here. You surround the factory. As long as it is an unfamiliar face, don't hesitate to shoot and kill him immediately."

   Outside the factory, a rough male voice sounded.

   "You are lucky."

"boom!"

   A fist slammed into Lin Can's face, directly hitting him into blood.

   "rub—"

After    killed the opponent, he hurried to the back door.

   "Kakaka"

   The sound of the bolt rang, and behind the factory were all soldiers with guns.

   "Aim!"

   As expected of the violence department of the coalition government, the speed of finding people is really fast.

   "Report captain, unable to aim."

   He Zhao's genetic agility is at 10 points, and his movements are extremely fast, so the soldiers couldn't lock him at all.

   "Fire at will!"

  Captain has some headaches, if it weren't for the heavy firepower weapons not allowed to appear in the city, he would have come to wash the ground with artillery fire earlier!

   Of course, just think about it.

   Lin Can, an important figure, can be in the hands of the gangsters.

   "Director An, I'm afraid I can only ask you to take action." The soldier captain looked at He Zhao who came and went freely in the bullet, and in desperation, he used the walkie-talkie to ask for help from the big man sent by the Warrior Association.

  This Director An is not an ordinary person, he was the winner of last year's martial arts certification competition.

   Young, less than 25 years old, he has defeated many old martial artists in the association one after another.

   It is said that the president of the Warrior Association has included him in the watch list of candidates for the next president.

   "Waste!"

  A limousine painted with the pattern of the Warrior Association, the door was opened from the inside. Immediately afterwards, a handsome young man with an alloy sword got out of the car, his clothes were spotless.

  “Whoo—”

   In the next second, he was like a galloping arrow, shooting He Zhao in the storm of bullets.

   The alloy sword in his hand was filled with blood in an instant.

  The qi and blood are entangled, and it can slash alien beasts.

"die!"

   He aimed at Ru Renzhao's throat and stabbed forward sharply.

  The air screeched harshly, and the tip of the sword stabbed the fatal part in the blink of an eye.

  The alloy sword and throat collided, sparks overflowing.

  He Zhao recognized that this person's strength was definitely no less than his own almost at the moment when the opponent made his sword.

   Under the warning of his sixth sense, he concentrated a lot of qi and blood on his neck.

just!

   An director stared at this.

  What a joke, when was a martial artist so worthless, and a kidnapper who just ran out could be on par with him?

   Before he could return to his senses, He's fist was surging with blood, and a mass of red light was fiercely imprinted on the opponent's chest.

  The wave-like qi and blood mixed with the pervasive qi energy, all blasted into An Zhi's body.

  The tyrannical and domineering qi and blood immediately smashed the opponent's defense, and the qi energy penetrated the body and penetrated into the internal organs.

   "Pfft—"

   Blood splattered in the sky, and the opponent flew back at a faster speed than when he came.

   "Boom!!"

  The limousine was smashed into a pool of scum, and Director An looked up at the sky, only to see a dark shadow whizzing past. There were exclamations and chaotic footsteps.

   "Good and strong."

The voice of    fell, he swallowed his last breath, and died violently on the spot.

  An outstanding martial artist could not stop He Zhao's vigor and blood, and his death was a bit hasty.

   (end of this chapter)

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