Survival Game: Random SSS Talents

Chapter 233 Silver Robe
"Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive."

Li Ba stood between Zhou Wen and 6371, and quickly waved his hands.

"It's all my own."

6371 stared at Zhou Wen who was sitting on the car.

demon king……

"Who is he?"

Zhou Wen looked at the young police officer leading a team of officers and soldiers, who seemed to know him.

A look of wariness.

Those officers and soldiers around did not dare to relax in the slightest.

They all held the black muzzles of their guns.

This made Zhou Wen very upset.

Li Ba ran to Zhou Wen's ear and said to him, "He is the president of the Order Guild, 6371."

"In reality, he is also a police superintendent, and he is in charge of many officers and soldiers."

"It was he who first contacted us, the descendants of the aristocratic family, to report our talent."

6371...

Zhou Wen thought of it when he heard the name.

That arrogant and rude guy.

Zhou Wen snorted coldly.

Li Ba turned around.

"It's all our own... put the gun down... put the gun down..."

6371 waved.

The surrounding officers and soldiers put down their guns one after another.

In this way, Li Ba's high-hanging heart fell.

"How come you are here?"

6371 also had a bad impression of Zhou Wen.

He was always on guard against Zhou Wen.

Although I don't know what his talent is.

But as long as he awakens his talent... he must be a difficult opponent!
Once he ran away.

Perhaps this is a disaster for the entire city.

Li Ba hurriedly explained: "We are here to catch the vicious dog Zhang Yong."

Then Li Ba pointed to the corpse on the ground.

"These were all done by the vicious dog Zhang Yong."

Hearing what Li Ba said, 6371's face turned ugly.

Obviously the body of the vicious dog Zhang Yong has been found.

Why does he still have the ability to commit crimes?

"Who was that hooded man just now?"

6371 asked Li Ba.

Li Ba also shook his head.

He didn't know either.

"I don't know, but... it seems that that person just controlled the soul of the vicious dog Zhang Yong."

6371 glanced at Zhou Wen and the others uncertainly.

Then said.

"Copy them all away, take them away from the team."

The surrounding officers and soldiers surrounded him.

Triss still wanted to resist but Zhou Wen stopped him.

6371 looked at Zhou Wen quietly.

Eyes calm.

Incomparably deep.

It's like a pool of stagnant water!
…………

Somewhere in a rental house.

A figure suddenly appeared.

As soon as he appeared in this rental house, there was a sound of wild laughter.

"Hahahahaha!"

It was the man in the hood.

He leaned on the wall with one hand, put the other on his stomach, and laughed loudly.

He laughed for several minutes before stopping.

He wiped away his tears and regained his composure.

He turned to look at a person lying on the sofa.

It was a man who looked to be in his 20s, very young.

But at this time, he looked decadent, his beard hadn't been cut for a long time, his hair was a mess, and his body exuded a strange greasy smell.

There is a circle of instant noodle buckets around him.

Several buckets of instant noodles were even overturned and fell on the ground, and the soup was glued to the ground.

"Let me tell you, it was funny just now."

The hooded man spoke.

Then he started laughing again, clutching his stomach.

"Hahahahaha... Forget it, I still won't tell you."

"It's funny when I think about it."

The hooded man said helplessly.

"How? Have you thought about it?"

"Join the new human race with me!"

"Let's rule those ordinary people together and be the gods of the new era."

"The organization is called..."

"How about the new god?"

"Yes! New God!"

"Hahahahaha!"

while talking.

The hooded man raised his hands high, as if he was embracing his great ideals.

The decadent young man ignored him, turned over, faced the inner side of the sofa, and continued to sleep.

"Hey... don't be so decadent!"

Seeing the young man ignoring him, the hooded man scratched his head in distress.

"How can you say that you were also the vice president of Noah's guild."

"What's more... I saw the Great Demon King in reality."

The decadent young man visibly trembled when he heard the words "big devil king".

He turned around.

A pair of cold eyes are trembling at this moment.

"You... what did you say?"

"Have you seen the Great Demon King?"

"In reality."

"good……"

The hooded man nodded vigorously.

"Let me tell you... he is a cripple in reality... Zhang Yong's soul has been killed to the side of his neck, and he doesn't even respond."

Speaking of which, the hooded man tilted his head in confusion, as if thinking of something.

"But there seems to be a secret in him... I saw that he killed Zhang Yong's soul with a single finger."

"It's really killed, and I can't even call it back."

"Where is he?"

The decadent young man asked eagerly with red eyes.

In the blink of an eye.

The young man appeared in front of the hooded man.

The man in the hood was taken aback by pressing his hands firmly on his shoulders.

Hastily put both hands in front of the decadent young man, trying to push him away.

"Don't be so excited, okay?"

"I tried to get him in but he wasn't interested."

"It seems that he is still very angry. Do you think we should also disclose his real identity?"

"After all, the last time you exposed his identity in the Holy Grail game caused a great uproar. Many guilds and casual people went to attack him."

"Shut up!"

"I asked where he was!"

The decadent young man didn't seem to want to listen to what the hooded man said, and the strength of his hands pressing his shoulders began to increase.

The hooded man screamed in pain.

"Stop it... stop it... I'll just tell you..."

The hooded man tilted his head and thought carefully.

"Damn it... I forgot... It was a gas station anyway..."

"But it's useless for you to go, 6371 has already found him."

"I'm afraid it will bring him into the group."

"The personnel of their order has grown stronger again."

"So far, our personnel are only two of us...the strength is too great."

"Gas station...gas station..."

The decadent young man muttered to himself, as if he didn't hear what the man in the hood said behind him.

His eyes also recovered a little bit of spirit.

His face became grim.

"I must make him pay the price!"

The young man looked at a portrait hanging on the wall.

The painting is of a woman.

That woman is beautiful.

Even the portraits exude a charming charm all the time, and people will be addicted to them when they see them.

The young man stroked the portrait like he was crazy, his eyes filled with obsession.

Himeko...

Why……

Why……

You have to be so nice to him...

After so many years...

Haven't I done enough for you?

The decadent young man lowered his head.

He clenched his fists tightly.

The nails pierced into the palm of the flesh.

Blood flowed out.

The man in the hood looked at this scene and wanted to laugh.

But he held back.

If he laughed out loud, I'm afraid he'd be beaten.

To be on the safe side, don't laugh.

The decadent young man stood up and snapped his fingers.

A silver robe suddenly appeared and put on him autonomously.

Take rental housing as the center.

Everyone in a radius of [-] meters stood in place.

In a trance.

It looks like puppets one by one...

(End of this chapter)