Su Changxing’s chosen individuals are more likely to beco Extraordinary, and wearing the Guide Pendant to beco one is almost a certainty.
Of course, this is not his main goal today; he is here to find the person who is sewing the puppets from behind the scenes.
The opponent appeared here, likely for the Indian Pendant.
Su Changxing also realized that the person making those puppets has a strong power, blending flesh and soul together, creating extraordinary strength.
Among those below are Flesh Puppets, hidden by layers of stitching lines beneath their clothes.
Until the last person ca up and traded the last pendant, Su Changxing just watched them quietly from above.
The people below exchanged glances, not understanding the aning, frustrated about not getting the Guide Pendant, yet also wary of Su Changxing’s strength.
"Mr. Clown. The deal is done, we can leave now, right?" shouted a person wearing a fox mask who couldn’t stand the atmosphere.
Su Changxing’s smile deepened, and he nodded, saying, "Yes, it’s about ti."
He snapped his fingers.
The Evil Spirit from the library attacked the people below, knocking down those stitched into Flesh Puppets, biting and tearing them apart.
At the sa ti, he pulled out a pistol, aid at a spot outside the window, and pulled the trigger. The bullet shattered the glass and disappeared into the night.
If these Flesh Puppets want to move freely, their controller must be nearby.
Just now, Su Changxing had been cooperating with the Reconnaissance Robot to locate that person but had found nothing until the very end when he noticed a clue.
He discovered through the Eye of Insight, the flow of invisible energy in the space, which to so extent manipulated the Flesh Puppets.
Then the source of the energy must be the controller.
Su Changxing didn’t see the person, yet the bullet flew along the flow of energy. His figure also vanished from the original location, leaving behind fluttering bright white feathers.
A wide-ranging Super Perception expanded with him at the center.
A short, hooded, robed figure appeared in his mind, standing on the rooftop, looking this way.
That was a Wizard.
If they dared to co, they must possess so strength.
The bullet shot forth, swallowed by a striped black monster appearing in the space, leaving no trace.
"You really dared to co," Su Changxing appeared in a nearby building.
Earlier, he had speculated the opponent might be a Wizard, or at least their thods resembled those of a Wizard.
The short Wizard pulled down the hood, letting her black hair loose, revealing a childlike face with so young and charming innocence, yet speaking in a gruffly male voice:
"You have quite the nerve to follow up."
Her tone carried a hint of laughter. Her body turned into a puddle of blood mud, falling to the ground, filled with nurous sewing lines.
This was rely a false body.
At this mont.
She was at the edge of the city, seemingly trying to escape. Su Changxing naturally wouldn’t let her go, firing several shots with a Sniper Rifle aid at her position.
Several bullets streaked across the city sky like teors.
One bullet hit accurately, blowing her away and knocking her into the alley, the imnse impact forming ruins.
His bullet had trendous power. Most Wizards would be left with half a life, even if not killed upon being hit.
Su Changxing’s body transford into an Electric Light, rushing toward that direction to check the situation.
However, halfway there, he stopped when he saw vague figures between the buildings.
These were nurous puppets.
"Damn it!"
Su Changxing estimated there were at least a thousand of these puppets, all secretly crafted by that Wizard.
The thought was terrifying, imagining how many people had died in the process, and they hadn’t noticed anything before.
The power level of these puppets was around Tier Nine to Tier Eight, their bodies incredibly resilient, able to use abilities like living people.
Among them, he could see the figures of other Wizards, not just one.
Su Changxing realized this was a planned ambush, deliberately luring him to this place.
The next mont.
A figure flew out from the ruins, floating in the air—it was the Wizard, her robe tattered and torn, her chest blasted out with a large hole from the bullet.
A massive Shadow appeared behind her, an indistinct human figure, accompanied by an overwhelming oppressive sensation.
"We originally thought you were insignificant and not worth dealing with, but you managed to anger us successfully."
The short Wizard spoke with an icy expression.
Su Changxing showed a grim look, calmly saying, "You orchestrated such an elaborate setup just to take down? Prison Warden, Harris."
He had learned about Harris from Elba, whose power was unfathomable, the second strongest Wizard in Donglin City.
The young girl’s face displayed a wicked smile, "You actually know , not simple at all. Few people know my identity."
Dark chains extended from her robe, weaving throughout the surrounding space, solidifying into wings resembling those of a butterfly.
"You should be honored that I went through such trouble just to kill you. Your Security Bureau seems to be the strongest force in this world; if we destroy you, I believe no one will resist anymore."
"I’m not just here to kill you but to kill everyone here and destroy this city—there’s no bloody rcy!"
As she spoke.
A multitude of black threads shot from the puppets, connecting with the chains, dense runes appearing in the gaps of the wings, forming pathways.
From a distance, they truly resembled giant wings.
Suddenly.
Su Changxing felt a piercing headache as if a saw was constantly slicing through his head.
This was an unimaginable Spiritual Attack.
Even with his strong spirit and notable Spirit Resistance, he still felt a heart-pounding sensation, as if his mind could be overpowered at any mont.
Harris smiled triumphantly, as such an ambush, although requiring intricate preparations and ti, could easily kill an opponent, bringing him great satisfaction.
Thousand Demons Destruction Technique.
This was a top-tier Witchcraft, needing the creation of a thousand flesh puppets from living humans as a prerequisite, twisting their spirits together to launch an attack.
He was confident that apart from entities like the Great Wizard, no one could survive within the range of this witchcraft.
Su Changxing hadn’t even had ti to react when he fell for it, eyes bloodshot, standing there silently.
He was engulfed with the distinct feelings of joy, anger, sorrow—thousands of intertwined emotions.
Chaos, confusion, degeneration.
The deaths were too tragic, mostly negative emotions dominating.
Perhaps this was the essence of humanity.
BANG~
With the loud sound of a gunshot.
Harris displayed a shocked expression, a bullet had pierced through her stomach, spilling fragnts and bones.
"You’re not dead!" She fell to the ground, screaming.
Su Changxing, covering one eye, trembled with light laughter, "This level is still far from enough, Prison Warden."
Golden light like Dusk refracted through space, his Domain more complete than before—this situation now resembling night changing to dusk.
The young girl’s face was illuminated, appearing exceptionally three-dinsional.
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