This man was an old acquaintance of Yang De, nicknamed "The Bandit," a C-rank officer whose talent was related to combat and killing, and who had been constantly pursued by Yang De.

"Commander Yang, we meet again."

A sinister smile appeared on Hu Wen's face.

"It seems the situation is more complicated than I thought."

Yang De looked at

The person next to Hu Wen appears to be a doctor, and judging from their position relative to Hu Wen, they should also be a Level C.

"Hello, Commander Yang, you can call me 'psychologist'."

The man who looked like a doctor smiled and spoke softly to Yang De.

The Free Marines pirate organization has a C-rank leader, Balan, and Yang De always thought he would be facing Balan.

Unexpectedly, two C-class individuals who clearly had no connection to pirates arrived, seemingly from the same faction.

For notorious criminals like Hu Wen, who are hunted by various countries, no official force is willing to openly take them in. Even if they were recruited, they would be sent out on missions separately to avoid exposure and losing face.

And in this world, there is only one organization that openly takes in such extraordinary individuals.

"Commander Yang wanted to ask, 'Are you from the dawn?'"

The psychologist looked at Yang De's face and suddenly smiled, "Yes, we come from the dawn."

Yang De was taken aback when his thoughts were directly repeated.

In that instant, a fine steel dagger appeared beside Yang De's neck.

Yang De turned around instantly and used the steel pipe of the rocket launcher in his hand to block the dagger. The sharp dagger easily cut through the steel pipe and continued to slash towards Yang De's neck.

At that moment, Yang De had already dodged backward and pulled out several short sticks from his waist.

These short sticks were all connected together with metal chains. Yang De grabbed the short sticks on both sides and shook them hard. The middle section of the short stick bounced upwards, hitting the tip of Hu Wen's dagger and causing the entire dagger to fly to the side.

Then Yang De shifted his body to the side, and Hu Wen's dagger flew past his face.

In that instant, Yang De gathered all the short sticks together, combined them into a long stick, and struck Hu Wen hard on the back. Hu Wen's body stiffened, and he staggered a few steps before regaining his balance.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye, and the advantage was reversed.

"I told you long ago, you can't beat me."

Yang De gripped the metal rod with his other hand behind his back, and with his other hand pulled out a black revolver from his waist.

Raise the gun, pull the trigger, pull the hammer, and release.

Everything flowed smoothly and naturally.

Gunfire suddenly rang out.

Hu Wen immediately dodged to the right, but the stiffness from being hit in the back by the metal rod still lingered. He was a step too slow, and the bullet hit his left arm, where it was caught between his bulging muscles.

Ordinary pistols couldn't penetrate Hu Wen's defenses at all; this was an extraordinary revolver.

At the very moment he was shot, the psychologist next to him suddenly rolled to one side.

The next second, bullets flew past the spot where he had just been standing.

Yang De frowned; the other party seemed to be able to predict his movements.

Just then, a pirate climbed onto the deck, preparing to attack the superhuman next to him, but was shot dead by Liu Nan from the top floor.

Just as the pirate fell, the psychiatrist raised his hand.

Yang De felt a chill come from behind him, instantly plunging him into a state of fear and paralysis.

He quickly broke free from this state, but Hu Wen's attacks followed immediately.

He immediately raised his long staff and retreated to the right rear, but in that instant, he once again encountered that cold, stiff aura.

The other party seems to have...

The aura was there, waiting for him to crash into it.

This time, Hu Wen's dagger was even closer to his neck.

If this continued, Yang De could almost foresee that the sharp dagger would pierce his neck.

Liu Nan, who was on the top floor, discovered Yang De being besieged. She turned her gun and pointed it at the psychologist below.

However, just as she was about to pull the trigger, the psychiatrist turned around and glanced at her. A cold, stiff feeling instantly enveloped her, rendering her unable to move an inch.

She never imagined that a single glance from someone could have such power.

The psychologist stared at Liu Nan, seemingly preparing to kill this annoying sniper first.

At that moment, because the psychologist was looking at Liu Nan, Yang De briefly broke free from his continuous control, drew his gun, and fired a shot at the psychologist.

The psychologist, having dodged the bullet, had no choice but to refocus his attention on Yang De.

Liu Nan breathed a slight sigh of relief after escaping unscathed.

However, at that moment, a loud bang came from the deck.

A burly man in a striped prison uniform leaped out and landed on the deck with a loud bang, creating a large crater.

Immediately afterward, before the surrounding superhumans could react, he rushed towards the two nearest superhumans and grabbed them by the neck.

The superhumans nearby immediately went to their aid.

At this moment, the defense line in this area was breached silently.

More and more pirates climbed aboard.

Liu Nan stared blankly at everything. She wanted to shoot, but no matter what she did, she couldn't move her body an inch.

The control that Yang De was able to break free of in an instant felt like it would last forever to her, and she could clearly feel this cold sensation eroding her consciousness and corroding her life.

Unbeknownst to her, a slender man nimbly vaulted over the railing like a monkey, pulled out a small knife, and approached her step by step from behind.

The sharp blade was held against her snow-white neck, raised high, about to stab.

The girl crouched in the silent night, holding a gun, while behind her stood a slender man holding a cold blade aloft.

Just then, a hand reached out from the darkness of the night and gently patted the man holding the knife on the shoulder.

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Chapter 268 The Psychologist (Long Chapter, Please Add to Favorites, Subscribe, and Vote)

The thin man turned around, stared blankly at the figure behind him carrying a paper bag of Kaifeng vegetables.

He immediately realized what was happening and stabbed the person behind him in the heart.

He was very fast and agile, and it seemed that he had reached the level of a normal D-class.

However, compared to He Ao now, he is still not good enough.

He Ao gripped the hilt of the bone sword behind his back with his left hand, turned his body to the left, and drew the bone sword as he dodged the dagger, the tip pointing forward.

The man's body also lunged forward.

puff--

The sharp bone sword pierced the man's body.

Bright red blood, glowing with a pale green light, flowed down the blade.

He Ao drew his bone sword, and the man fell to the ground.

Liu Nan heard a sound behind her, but she couldn't move and couldn't turn around.

He Ao also noticed the strangeness in Liu Nan's body.

However, to the naked eye, he could not detect any problem with Liu Nan.

He thought for a moment and then activated his super memory.

In an instant, the entire surrounding scene was reflected in his 'field of vision'.

Since advancing to D-rank, Hypermemory has been able to see blurry, phantom-like images covering people, which seem to be their souls.

At this moment, besides the phantom spreading from Liu Nan's own body, there was also a faint, even more blurred shadow covering her own phantom.

This foreign shadow covered Liu Nan's illusory image, attacking and eroding it, which caused Liu Nan's body to stiffen.

However, the shadow was not strong and was dissipating rapidly.

He focused his attention on the 'extra' shadow.

Mental interference!

A powerful force struck the phantom, shattering it instantly.

As if she had come back to her senses, Liu Nan regained her mobility. She held onto the railing with one hand, beads of cold sweat seeping from her snow-white forehead. She trembled and gasped for breath.

Mental interference itself disrupts the enemy's ability to move by interfering with the enemy's 'phantom', so it can also attack this kind of 'phantom' that has no support and is attached to others.

"You're back?"

Liu Nan turned around and looked at He Ao behind her.

"Ah."

He Ao nodded slightly and leaped down to the deck below.

Liu Nan took a deep breath and continued to keep his gun at the ready, watching the area below and providing cover for the superhumans who were being attacked.

At the same time, a figure with blue and white hair suddenly leaped out from the side of the ship's side, crashing into the 'prisoner' who was still holding the superhuman, and sending the 'prisoner' flying.

On the other side of the ship, a figure leaped out, a silver blade flashing from behind as it slashed at the prisoner who had been knocked away.

The prisoner sensed the blade and tried to dodge, but the opponent was too fast. The fierce blade slashed directly into his back, leaving a deep, bone-revealing wound, from which blood, tinged with a blue glow, splattered.

The two superhumans who were being held by the prisoners also took the opportunity to break free.

The two people who had attacked the prisoner from the left and right quickly came over, stood in front of the escaped superhuman, and surrounded the prisoner.

It was none other than Underpants Superman and Ye Feng.

Yang, who was being attacked by the psychologist and Hu Wen not far away,

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