Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 298 I’m coming
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The raindrops fell lightly, creating ripples in the carefully designed ancient courtyard.

He Haowen leaned against the window, and a wisp of mist rose faintly amid the sound of cold raindrops.

The table is made of solid yellow peach wood and is handmade.

The pot is made of purple pottery, which is delicate and pleasant.

The tea is black tea, Yunshan Xiaozhong, which is hot and warm in nature.

The man was wearing a loose robe with cloud patterns and half of his chest open. He slowly poured himself a cup of tea.

He took a sip, and a warm feeling instantly filled his nasal cavity, then went down his throat into his lungs, and his heart suddenly warmed up.

Even though he was not from the direct line of descent but was a branch of the family, he was, after all, a genuine "Xiyuan He", a descendant of a fourth-class family.

True power is indeed out of reach, but simple material enjoyment like a few ounces of Yunshan Xiaozhong liquor is still not in short supply.

After all, I am a "fifth-class person".

"Calculating the time, it's almost time."

he thought.

Thinking of the scene that he would see soon, the man felt his whole body getting hotter, but this was not the so-called discomfort, but rather an impatient anticipation.

——Why not just take a look at that guy now?

As he thought of this, a translucent vision immediately appeared in front of his eyes.

This is the [Monitoring Network].

In other words, this is the operating interface of the [Monitoring Network] for those with authority.

One of the underlying protocols for any electronic device in the East Land Republic when it leaves the factory is that the [Monitoring Network] can extract and record relevant information in real time and unconditionally, including but not limited to user logs, chat records, usage and other information.

Based on this, and combined with the nanomachine groups injected into the body fluids of every citizen to monitor the overall situation in real time, the "foundation of law" that the East Land Republic is proud of has been created.

As one's status is promoted, citizens' rights over the [monitoring network] are also increasing. For a "fifth-class person" like me, almost all the "eighth-class people" can be seen at a glance, and there are absolutely no secrets at all.

To a certain extent, it is possible to guide and control the other party's thoughts and actions through means such as information push.

"Let me see—"

The man smiled, his prosthetic eyes wide.

The appearance of his operating interface has been customized to look like a mysterious treasure mirror - perhaps those so-called "immortals" in ancient times, who used their magical powers to overlook the world, were no more than this, right?

"Are you still making final preparations, or licking your wounds?"

Looking at the other party's current location, which was still the abandoned unfinished building, the man sighed and said, "You are so lazy. I have already stuffed the clues in front of you, but you still don't act quickly to avenge the murderer?"

"How long do you really want me to wait?"

With a sigh of anger, the man drank the tea in one gulp, stood up, and prepared to taste the new type of Wu Shi San that had just been delivered.

His position as deputy district chief sounds good, but it is actually a sinecure. The few jobs he has are already rushed by his subordinates. Besides, he himself has no interest in work, and secondly, he is from a side branch, so he can't get ahead anyway, and his power limit is locked.

Relying on the family's influence and enjoying a lifetime of happiness in the local area is not bad.

"Wang Hu——"

The man raised his voice and called his personal bodyguard: "Have someone prepare a car for us. I need to go to Reimu Mansion--"

"Reimu Mansion again? Great, great!"

First a deep voice sounded, and then a burly figure appeared at the door of the teahouse. The bearded man said with a smile: "That's it, sir, I've been doing this recently." "Of course it's on my account." The man said unhappily: "When did you pay the silver coupons when you went there?"

"But let's make it clear in advance. It's fine if you just play around with me, but if you want to do something like 'redeem you', I won't pay a cent."

"Young Master is generous! I understand!"

The sturdy man patted his chest vigorously and laughed, "I have a clear sense of right and wrong."

As he spoke, he shook his body happily, turned out of the door and called someone to arrange the itinerary.

then.

And in the next breath.

The door of the tea room was broken.

——Among the fragments bursting into the sky, a burly figure flew back with a bang!
The hanging curtain was torn apart, the tea sets were smashed all over the floor, the furniture was broken and rolled over, and in a series of crackling noises, the originally spotless tea room turned into a mess in the blink of an eye!
In the deepest part of the tea room, Wang Hu, embedded in the wall, looked up and growled.

A figure with a hat pulled down and a grey coat appeared at the door.

Cast a shadow.

He casually put the black umbrella he was holding aside and walked slowly into the tea room.

Almost at the same moment.

Wang Hu stood up with a roar and roared to the sky!
"Vajra's power! Suppress demons and evil!"

The sturdy man's body suddenly swelled up and grew several inches taller. Dense dark golden lines emerged from the surface of his skin and spread all over his body, making him look like he was cast in steel or copper!
What really attracted people's attention were the two brand new strong arms that grew out from the strong man's armpits, with four arms and twenty fingers, forming a solemn Sanskrit seal!
——Psychic skills·【Vajra Power】!
——Psionic Skills·【Four-Armed Guardian】!
——Psionic skill: [Shock Seal]!
[Vajra Force] is used for defense and to enhance strength, [Four-Armed Guardian] is an extraordinary organ for coordination against the enemy, and once the [Shock Seal] with a similar "high-frequency vibration" effect is activated, in a short period of time, the four arms are comparable to high-frequency weapons and are enough to smash an armored vehicle with bare hands.

Facing the alarming sense of crisis that was trembling wildly in his heart, Wang Hu did not dare to be careless at all, and he chose to go all out! [Surpass] The spiritual energy in the middle of the second ring was instantly opened to the limit!

Delay for a while! Let Ho Ho Man use the surveillance network to get support! And then——!
The other party seemed to be oblivious and continued walking forward, but there was a stream of red-gold flames appearing around him.

"Just a Dharma Protector, Galan—"

As the five fingers rotated, the flowing flame condensed and formed into a line, which was then slashed out by its holder: "——You are also worthy of suppressing me?"

The two sides separated because of one mistake.

Wang Hu's momentum came to an abrupt halt. He paused, the dark golden lines on his skin slowly dissipated, his four arms fell limply, and he stumbled backwards, falling against the low cabinet with a thump.

He took off his hat with one hand, hiding the angry expression on his face that still showed some shock.

Then, keep moving forward.

He Haowen was so frightened that he was dazed. He sat on the ground, his body constantly backing away, but he couldn't help but raise his head.

After the hat was taken off, a young man's face was revealed underneath.

When he was seven inches away from the man, the other party finally stopped.

"Nice to meet you." Song Shi looked down at the man and smiled, "I've heard a lot about you, District Chief He."

The latter swallowed.

"Why don't you speak?"

Song Shi paused for a few seconds.

"Speak." He nodded: "If you don't speak, I'll kill your whole family."

(End of this chapter)