You've become the warden, and you're telling me I'm an undercover agent?

Chapter 84 Destiny
Before Cang Ran squatted down, he felt nervous because he felt like he was the one who stood out.

After he squatted down, he felt inexplicably more at ease.

Bai Ti was a big guy, and he pushed Bai Ti aside. Bai Ti glared at him. This guy had been beaten the most, but he was the most resolute one.

No matter how hard you beat him, he would just stiffen his neck and glare back, but he didn't dare to fight back.

If you tell him to get out, he will feel insulted and angrily reply to you loudly: Get out!

Between timid and reckless.

Kano was like an eggplant hit by frost, he felt that he was basically dead, but inexplicably he still had a glimmer of hope, what if they let him go?

As for Qingping, her face was bruised and her eyes were filled with tears. Just as she was about to sob, she was interrupted by a cough.

When she was first brought up, she was numb when she saw the executioner.

Then, just as she was about to use her female advantage, she was immediately hit by an elbow.

It was really painful, it felt like my lungs were being punctured.

The person who did it had no expression on his face, as if he didn't know what had just happened.

But Qingping only calmed down temporarily.

It's for survival, so it's not shameful.

The four of them were panicking, their minds full of wild thoughts. Li Youfu had already disappeared. He was a very busy man and had to rush to the next show.

Huoba's stiff voice sounded at the right time: "Name, ability, and who is the boss behind this?"

The four people reported in turn. There were three forces from other provinces, but Kano actually came from the United King's side, thinking that he was just joining in the fun. In the end, he was fine when he came, and he couldn't go back.

"Give me a reason to keep you alive."

As the executioner spoke, the nerves of the four people became tense. They began to rack their brains, thinking about their own value.

"I, I can tell fortunes."

The first one to speak was Cang Ran. He held his tortoise shell in both hands, and his cloudy eyes were filled with desire for life.

Sure enough, the longer you live, the more you want to live.

"Is it accurate?" asked the executioner.

Cang Ran pointed at himself speechlessly, then pointed at the three people squatting next to him.

"You saw it all," he said helplessly. "I told you it was 'very bad' downstairs."

This caused Bai Ti to glare at him again.

"Can you predict anything?" Gonggong suddenly became interested and squatted in front of Cangran.

The latter stuck his head out and saw that the executioner had no objection to Gonggong's sudden interruption, then he answered Gonggong.

"Not everything works. It needs to be somewhat related to yourself, and the results will be vague."

Gong Gong nodded and said, "Then let me ask you a simple question."

"You ask." Cang Ran took out the ancient coins.

Gonggong glanced around, the night wind lifted his bangs, revealing his full forehead.

Under the tall buildings, there are a sea of lights and neon lights appearing and disappearing.

Gonggong pulled Cangran over and pointed downstairs.

"Can it fly?"

"No, no." Cang Ran said in panic. Half of his body was already in the air, and the huge height difference made him feel slightly dizzy.

"Then tell me now, will I throw you down?" Gonggong asked.

If Baiti, Kano, and Qingping were thrown down, they might have some way to save themselves, but Cangran's abilities weren't meant for combat. At a height of over a hundred meters, it was hard to say whether they would survive.

Cang Ran held the ancient coin tremblingly, and was lifted by Gong Gong, thrown into the air, and then frantically tried to catch it with the back of his hand.

But he shuddered and failed to catch the ancient coin, which fell into the ocean of lights.

He turned his head in panic and looked at Gonggong.

Gong Gong didn't care about that. He asked directly, "Did you get the divination result?"

Cang Ran was about to cry: "You can't bully an old man like me like this, I, I——"

"Speak." Gonggong's tone was very cold.

"You, you won't abandon me--" Cangran could only hide it, and he looked into Gonggong's eyes nervously.

"I calculated wrong." Gonggong was about to throw Cangran out without thinking.

"No, no, no! You will throw it, you will throw me!" Cang Ran quickly changed his words.

Gong Gong grinned and said, "I'm right this time. Okay, then I'll throw you."

Cang Ran was about to collapse.

"Don't you think about it? Can the scarecrow in your pocket keep you alive? You have awakened multiple abilities." Gonggong said.

As soon as these words came out, Cang Ran immediately understood why Gong Gong wanted to bully him.

Divination and scarecrow substitution are easily mistaken for two abilities, but they are actually two developments of the same ability, "Witchcraft."

Cang Ran was lifted up in the air and had to use his hands and feet to explain clearly.

Gonggong lifted him upside down in his hand and shook out something on the ground:
Mobile phone, scarecrow, lighter, banknotes, coins, keys.

Gonggong took away the scarecrow and the cell phone, and only then did he let Cangran go.

It's worth mentioning that Cang Ran actually came from Fanyang City, the capital of the neighboring Jiangxia Province, and he wasn't just an ordinary force in Fanyang. He came from the Fanyang Federation Special Prison.

Just like the Star City Federal Special Prison, this made Chi Ping feel that he could dig deeper.

After seeing what Cang Ran had just experienced, the other three people became much more honest and answered every question.

On the other side, the venue.

Ever since Cangran and the other three revealed who their boss was, the noise in the venue was like a wave, one higher than the other.

Many wealthy people had ashen faces, filled with fear and hatred.

The fear comes from the executioner. After all, no one has the ability to deal with a legendary S-level.

They saw on the screen that every time a group's name was revealed, the S-level nodded slightly, obviously remembering it in mind.

For the wealthy, this is a real unexpected disaster.

The executioner's gaze beneath the alloy mask—even though they knew he was just staring at the camera—was still particularly terrifying to the wealthy people present.

Many wealthy people who only participated in the guessing game were glad that they were only betting this year, otherwise they would be the ones facing S-level.

Kuang Wei De, the financial backer behind "Shan Yue", not only had a smile on his face again, but his smile was even brighter than when "Shan Yue" participated in the competition.

If a person is feeling very miserable, then just letting him see someone who is suffering more will reduce his own pain.

This was vividly demonstrated in Kuang Wei De. If he was not being threatened by the executioner, many people would have come up and punched Kuang Wei De's smiling face to pieces.

While the rich are fearful and happy, more people are looking for Mr. Tang.

As the organizer, this event unexpectedly attracted the executioner. Therefore, the Xingcheng branch of the Canjin Chamber of Commerce must give an explanation.

But even though Mr. Tang's assistant was forced into a corner, Mr. Tang was nowhere to be seen.

When Cang Ran and his group entered the Spark Building, Mr. Tang left the venue hall and went to personally handle the procedures for Wang Hao's team of three A-level contestants.

Mr. Tang is now busy non-stop. He has never been as nervous as he is today. The calls from the headquarters come one after another.

When the number of participating teams reached ten, headquarters was already dissatisfied. Then, the successive defeats and withdrawals of four teams—"Wanshi," "Wang Miao," "Shanyue," and "Ghost"—made headquarters doubt his abilities. So, they sent a supervisor, who should be on the way now.

Mr. Tang, being in the Chanjin Chamber of Commerce, naturally knew the horror of an editor's fate.

It's just that he grew up in an orphanage and had few friends since childhood, and he didn't have a deep affection for the aunts in the orphanage.

After he became an adult, he completed college with the help of a scholarship. By chance, he was noticed by the chief deacon of the Chanjin Chamber of Commerce, and then he gradually reached his current position.

For more than a decade, he had doubted whether his fate was to be edited.

But he soon denied this conjecture.

Because the editor's fate has a great characteristic, that is, the protagonist must have someone he cares about, someone with whom he has a deep bond. Only through these people can the protagonist's emotions be influenced.

And he is a lonely star.

It would be more accurate to say that he is controlled by money rather than emotions.

During his more than ten years of service to the Canjin Chamber of Commerce, Mr. Tang has always tried his best to control his emotions.

Even if the elder who has done you a favor falls before you;

Even at the age of full of vigor and vitality, being loved by a quiet and well-behaved girl;
Even when he was young and successful, he gained many admirers.

He was trying his best to maintain his inner peace. Even the Silver Society was avoiding this, so he naturally wouldn't make such a mistake.

Back to the present, the only team that could possibly ease the hunting situation is Boss Wang's team.

Of course, if he was in the venue and saw the executioner who appeared later, he would probably not have such naive thoughts.

Who in their right mind would let three A-levels fight against S-levels?

Mr. Tang sat in a reception room for a long time, and finally waited for Wang Hao and his team to enter.

With Wang Hao's guarantee, Zhao Changhe, Wei San and Le Bai, who had completed their disguise, successfully entered the building.

In order to protect the safety of the wealthy, the address of the venue is kept confidential and only the participants know it.

Of course, this is not a difficult task for Nohan Bio.

Secondly, the building is patrolled by conventional armed forces, as well as an unknown number of super-powered individuals.

Seeing the group of four arriving, Mr. Tang opened the door for them personally.

Wang Hao was in the lead, followed closely by Zhao Changhe, Wei San, and Le Bai.

Although the three of them were disguised, they were still a little nervous. However, when they saw Mr. Tang, their nervousness turned into anger and hatred.

"Boss Wang, could you please introduce me?" Mr. Tang said with a smile on his face and a gentle tone. Under normal circumstances, this tone would be comforting, but the three of them only felt gnashing of teeth.

"You'll know it yourself later." Wang Hao responded with a smile.

At this time, besides the revenge trio, there were only Wang Hao, Mr. Tang, and a female colleague called by Mr. Tang in the reception room.

The main job of the female colleague is to register people with super powers and go through the procedures.

Although Mr. Tang came in person, he was actually just an escort.

The door to the reception room is a wooden door, which is four or five centimeters thick. It fits tightly when closed and has excellent sound insulation.

Just then the female colleague made tea for everyone present.

The tea was scalding hot and accidentally splashed onto the female colleague's fair hand, leaving a large red mark.

And at the moment the teacup fell!

The originally harmonious reception room was now filled with murderous aura!
The white bones broke through the constraints of the skin, and Wei San became crazy.

The more hatred he has in his heart, the more hideous his bone spurs are.

The separation and reunion of his parents, the moment he was left behind;
The moment the still warm blood in his brother's body flowed through his hands;
The moment when the stepmother’s thin, stiff figure, hanging on the clothesline, swayed slightly;
They appeared in his mind one after another, and his hatred almost turned into reality.

He suddenly pounced on Mr. Tang!

Zhao Changhe also took out a modified pistol with an exaggerated shape and a caliber of 60mm. It looked more like a hand cannon than a pistol.

He showed a rage that was not suitable for his age, and bullets were pouring out of the gun.

The flames spewed out and the sounds exploded!
The moment Wei San and Zhao Changhe started fighting, Le Bai also took action.

Her body stretched again, becoming tall and slender;
Her hair, like a black waterfall, grew rapidly;
The look in her eyes was no longer clear and stupid, but became sharp and crazy!

She was missing half a front tooth, which was quickly replaced. Her chubby cheeks became thin and cold.

She stabbed her hands with sharp nails into the bodies of Wei San and Zhao Changhe in front of her.

The intense pain made Wei San's body pause. He was shocked, confused, frightened and heartbroken.

The shock was that Le Bai suddenly attacked him;

Panic is a physiological fear. He realized that Le Bai's hand inserted into his waist was frantically plundering his life energy!

The regret is for the lost opportunity for revenge. How many people died and how many hardships have been experienced to get to this point.

How can this be?

Le Bai, why is she doing this?!
If Wei San was just shocked, frightened and regretful, then Zhao Changhe's emotions were much more complicated.

Le Bai was a little girl he raised as his granddaughter a long time ago.

It is said that there can be no emotions in the Baiyin Society village, but this group of weaklings with tragic fates huddle together for warmth and rely on each other.

Bonds are easy to form.

When Zhao Changhe felt the little girl's hand piercing into his body, he felt more desperate.

He was the one who was willing to use his body as a shield to protect Le Bai during the night when the "Stubborn Stone" attacked.

He was the one who kept an eye out for snacks for Le Bai among the ruins of the village.

The gun in Zhao Changhe's hand lost its accuracy due to Le Bai's interference.

Most of the bullets penetrated the wall, and two of them shattered the body of the female colleague. Only the heinous Mr. Tang was only slightly scratched.

Zhao Changhe, who feels his vitality is rapidly fading, now has one last chance to turn the situation around.

His ability, Synaesthesia Amplification: The damage he suffers will be fed back to the opponent in double or multiple forms.

As long as the feedback is given, Miss Le Bai will probably not be able to bear it.

but--

This is Le Bai, who I spend every day with!
"Le Bai——"

Life is gradually drying up, like drifting leaves, like cicadas in late summer, like ripe dandelions.

Mr. Tang stood up slowly and took off a piece of his sleeve to wrap around the wound.

The pain caused beads of sweat to break out on his forehead, and his steps were a little unsteady.

"Let me correct you. Her personality is called 'Why?'"

Everyone was stunned. Zhao Changhe's lips trembled as he thought of something. The fear in his heart had spread throughout his body, faster than death.

“Who told you that her personality after waking up will definitely be Le Bai?

"I've said before, you are Chanjin's merchandise, you can't escape the fate of being edited.

"From the beginning to the end, you have been living in a destiny that has been edited for you!"

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