Odd Containment Specialist.

Chapter 673: Battle (Part )

Alice instantly deprived almost all enemies of their vision. When the Scorpion Spine was fully activated, it would receive assistance from the Super Limit 5, and Xia Shou's abnormality level would reach LV, but that would also interfere with his sanity.

But now, three levels of overlimit are enough.

In just a moment, chaos broke out in the raiders' camp.

Before coming to this city, this group of people were strangers who did not know each other. They had no tacit understanding or cooperation. When faced with this sudden blow, everyone responded very professionally and effectively.

However, their correct reactions would undoubtedly be the best options if they acted alone, but when they acted as a team, a stampede-like situation occurred.

The telekinetic user instantly activated a force field that pushed in all directions, and the sword-powered user instantly swung his sword in the direction where the Control Bureau was standing, but he forgot that his companions were still there in the same direction.

The human bodies were cut open one by one, the fourth-level extraordinary people fell one by one, and a large amount of chaotic cursed power began to dissipate.

"What's wrong with them?" Shen Fei and Gu Liang looked at the scene in surprise.

Xia Shou put his hands in his pockets, stood there, and silently watched the chaotic infighting. Screams, roars, and voices of mutual reminders came one after another.

Some supernatural powers would affect them, but the moment they approached, they were absorbed by the inkstone hanging on Mo Ying's waist. At the same time, the abnormalities of the corpse that were floating over were also absorbed.

"Brother Xia Shou, you are very capable." Mo Ying praised.

"It's okay." Xia Shou said lightly, staring at the chaotic enemy without slacking off.

He was not able to successfully steal the vision of all enemies. For some reason, he could not lock onto some of them.

He had tried for a moment just now, raising his level to LV5, but he was still unable to plunder.

But judging from the reactions of these people, they certainly don’t seem like level six transcendents.

In addition to the fact that these people appeared out of thin air in the middle of the street before, Xia Shou judged that there were extraordinary people who could control light or vision among the crowd.

Xia Shou observed the vision of the people he plundered and indeed found a clue. Some of the people he just saw were completely illusions.

Why did the other party create those illusions? If they didn't want to show up, they could just not show up, but the other party created illusions, and these illusions also worked on this group of ambushers.

If he hadn't robbed everyone of their vision in one go, causing chaos, this illusion would have been almost perfect.

"Some of them haven't shown up yet. Those are illusions." Xia Shou pointed at a few ambushers who seemed very panicked.

Mark raised his hand and fired a shot. The illusion fell to the ground and blood flowed out from under the body.

“It’s true,” Mark said.

Mo Ying stretched out her hand and gently stroked the air. A chuckle came from behind the veil: "No, it is a very realistic illusion. Although the picture is very real, the magic power escaping in the air has not become more chaotic."

Mark's expression changed slightly, and he looked at Mo Ying in surprise, thinking that he could even tell this? What kind of monsters are the people from the three departments!

The dissipated cursed energy is a collection of various desires and emotions and has a unique characteristic. But when the sources of the dissipated cursed energy are too many, the cursed energy will eventually be mixed together, like all the colors of red, orange, yellow, green, indigo, and purple are poured into the same paint palette at once and become a black, dirty mass.

At this point, adding another pigment will slightly change the final result, but it will be difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Mo Ying is facing this situation now, but she can tell that the cursed power has not become more mixed. This keen perception has already exceeded the scope of human beings.

"The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. It seems that you are just cannon fodder." Xia Shou said loudly to the crowd in the melee.

No. 102 took the opportunity to charge everywhere, and killed most of the ambushers with one punch. Although many of these ambushers were at level 4, the level extraordinary and level finishers, although both were level , had a world of difference in strength.

A Level 4 finisher must be able to defend against attacks from conventional thermal weapons and, in this case, protect two civilians.

This one criterion alone would eliminate most of the Level 4 transcendents.

Among this group of ambushers, 60% do not have such comprehensive defensive capabilities. In other words, most of them are glass cannons. Even No. 102, who relies solely on melee attacks, can be killed with one punch if he finds a flaw.

Of course, there are some people who are truly talented.

Xia Shou glanced at the few survivors indifferently.

From the reactions of the two young men and women who jumped onto the street lamp on the left, Xia Shou guessed that even though they could not see, they could still accurately judge the changes in the surrounding environment through hearing. Both of them had amazing hearing, and the girl's ability seemed to be the type of recalling injuries.

And those standing on the ground included the middle-aged man in a white vest, the lazy telekinetic user, the man who could release sword energy, and several extremely strong men and women.

They all survived the chaos, enduring the supernatural attacks from their companions and the fist blows from No. 102.

No. 102 dragged his heavy steps back to the team and said with a heavy breath: "I couldn't hit those two little devils, it seems that they have other ways to sense the environment.

And the guy with the sword had a very sharp barrier around him. If he got a little closer, one centimeter of skin on his arm would be cut off.

And those few people have very sharp intuition, and they should have mastered the "mind's eye" of idealistic martial arts.

The others... ran a bit too fast, I guess I can't catch up with them."

"So, apart from those who hid and ran away, there are now... well, one, two, three, four... five, six, seven, plus the one fighting with Xiao Gao, there are eight people left." Xia Shou counted the number of people like a butcher counting the living pigs in a slaughterhouse.

His voice was neither too high nor too low, and he did not try to lower it deliberately. It penetrated clearly into the ears of Hu Ling and Hippolyta.

The two people standing on the street lamp felt as if their hearts were frozen and their bodies were cold.

Did he just hear wrong?
Only eight left?
Are you kidding me? It's only been three minutes since the fight started!!

Hu Ling clenched his teeth, his teeth chattering, and cursed the incompetence of those dead people in his heart.

This bunch of scum, with just this little ability they came to ambush the Control Bureau?

Just because I couldn't see it, I was slaughtered so easily?!
There are still many people on the other side who have not taken action yet!
While Hu Ling and Hippolyta were shocked, No. 102 did not stop reporting.

She raised her hand, pointed at the middle-aged man in the white vest, and said, "Besides, he can see, and he...uh!"

Before he could finish his words, No. 102's mouth seemed to be stuck and he couldn't utter a single word.

She frowned and opened her mouth hard. There was a crack at the corner of her mouth, and some tiny fragments fell from her face like peeling wall plaster.

And Shen Fei, who was at the back of the team, had his face turned lime-colored at some point, as if he had been poisoned.

Xia Shou exclaimed and looked at the white vest in confusion.

That's not right. He remembered that this person's vision was also taken away by himself.

"It's really scary. Although I have thought about this kind of ending a long time ago, after experiencing it myself, I was still scared and wanted to run away. I wonder if that child felt the same way when facing Ke Zitong." The man in the white vest looked at Xia Shou and said in a calm tone.

(End of this chapter)