Starting from the Dragon Clan, it's a 50-50 split

It's like being broken down and purified from the essence!

Mo Qiuran looked down, turned around, and walked away.

Something happened here.

Mo Qiuran walked out of the wooden arena created by Basong, the burial place of Deadpool, and Tang Zi came to his side.

His breathing was slightly rapid.

"How long do you plan to hold it in?" Tang Zi asked.

"vomit……"

So Mo Qiuran couldn't hold it in any longer, his face turned pale, he turned his head and started vomiting.

After a deliberate punch, Deadpool was left with only half of his body. In this situation, there was of course no way to resurrect because only the upper half of his body was gone!

But the smell of melting and evaporating and the remaining half bloody body...

The fact that Mo Qiuran managed to hold himself together and not vomit on the spot showed that he had a strong mental strength!

Of course, if he had continued to use the projection possession, he would definitely not feel much, but Mo Qiuran knew very well the significance of Tang Zi bringing him here, so he canceled the projection and faced the hellish scene head-on.

"Shouldn't you ask questions like 'What ability did you use just now? Why were you able to fight that monster hand-to-hand?' or praise me by saying 'You are so amazing. I love you.'"

After vomiting, Mo Qiuran felt much better. Although his face turned a little pale, he could already start to be naughty again.

"Thank you for the little fangirl who doesn't use his brain. I have seen the world." Tang Zi said, "It can be solved in a less embarrassing way."

"I just..." Mo Qiuran was silent for a moment, and took out the well-protected photo from his pocket. "I want him to die peacefully. As a gladiator, dying at the hands of a gladiator can barely be considered a worthy death."

When Tang Zi heard this, the corner of her eye twitched slightly.

You call that a peaceful death?

Half of the other person's body is gone! Gone!

Chapter 51: The Hidden Captain

"How do we deal with the aftermath here?" Mo Qiuran asked, "Should we just leave?"

"We have finished our work. The rest will be handled by professionals. Whether it is these things with dragon blood, or the problem with that boss, or the potion that can make people fall and lose control... This matter should be very complicated in the follow-up. Those people are busy now." Tang Zi took the photo from Mo Qiuran, shook it, and returned it to him. "Of course, as for the things you promised, just leave them to them."

"Is it not a problem?" Mo Qiuran asked.

"It's just a small matter. There is a corresponding fund subsidy policy," Tang Zi said, "You did a good job this time. There is no other major problem except that you did not use the most powerful means to properly solve the problem."

"Is there any reward?" Mo Qiuran's expression was like a big-tailed wolf shaking its tail.

"Of course, Master Mo did it so 'perfectly'..." Tang Zi stretched out her hand, and the golden pupils in her eyes had been lit up at some point. At this moment, she was like a queen descending to the world. Under her orders, the elements dared not disobey and gathered together. The temperature of Deadpool's body began to drop at a very fast speed. Within just a few seconds, snowflakes began to fall from ten meters above the ground, accompanied by biting ice, and it directly turned into a blizzard!

The range of this blizzard is exactly the size of the wooden arena where traces of the battle were left!

The blizzard gradually dissipated, and the knife-like snowflakes in the cold wind destroyed all traces of the original fight.

"Remember, before you have enough strength to be exposed, in addition to silencing all those who may have seen and leaked the information, you must also eliminate all traces," said Tang Zi.

"This...is this the reward?" Mo Qiuran was stunned.

"Yes." Tang Zi said as a matter of course, "What else do you want?"

"I can do it myself!" said Mo Qiuran.

"But you didn't do it, so consider this as my reward to you." Tang Zi smiled slyly, and her golden eyes faded away. She changed from the Ice Queen to the quirky girl next door. She put her hands behind her back and walked away. "Let's go! I have contacted the relevant people, and they will be here soon."

"Swindler, what a profiteer!" Mo Qiuran beat his chest and stamped his feet but followed helplessly.

……

"There's movement at three o'clock."

"Be on guard," the captain whispered.

"Aiming...it's our guy!" said a team member.

"...Why do you look so relaxed?" Another team member couldn't help but ask, "Did you solve it?"

"Didn't you hear those sounds before? Maybe it was some secret weapon that couldn't be shown to us?"

"Do you think you're reading a novel? Can it be possible that you can easily defeat your enemies with a wave of your hand and show off in front of your own people? "

"Things in novels may happen in real life, but things in real life may not necessarily happen in novels, because novels require logic, while reality does not."

"You've gone crazy from reading novels, haven't you?"

"Stop talking about it. The book I read recently, whose author is called [Red Dust Dyed], has not been updated for five days! He was still writing it well on the first day, and I gave him a reward, but he just stopped pretending after that! Do you know why he asked for leave on the fifth day? He said that a beautiful woman came to his house to have sex with him and he was too tired today and didn't want to update! Exact words! Is this something a human would do?"

"Oh my god, why don't we report this? Maybe we can even help the policemen get a bonus!"

"That means I have to stop updating for another 15 days. What a fool I am! When I saw this, I wanted to ask the brothers in the Information Department to help me check his personal information so that I can go to his house to urge him to update when he is on vacation!"

"Okay, stop arguing. What are you doing? Just because there's nothing wrong, you're so relaxed? I'm going to give you a good scolding when I get back!" The captain shouted angrily, "Also, don't do anything that violates discipline!"

"Boss, we were just joking." The team members laughed.

As they were talking, Mo Qiuran and Tang Zi had already arrived near the defensive position they had set up.

"Do you need any help?" the captain asked.

"It's been solved, instructor," Mo Qiuran said with a smile, then hesitantly said, "Do we have any spare clothes? I..."

The captain had already noticed that Mo Qiuran's clothes and pants had holes and wrinkles on them, but Tang Zi didn't change at all... So what happened during this period of time?

Also, solved it?

What solved it?

Could it be that the monster has been solved?

"Yes, you can wear mine, we have similar body shapes." The captain decided to temporarily put aside his doubts and brought a set of clothes to Mo Qiuran... naturally camouflage, short-sleeved shirt and long pants.

"This material! Is it bulletproof?" Mo Qiuran asked in shock after touching it.

"...It can protect against knife cuts to a certain extent." The captain's mouth twitched.

That's a short-sleeved shirt, a short-sleeved shirt! Do you think it's some legendary divine outfit made of silkworm silk that can block bullets?

"It's much better than what we wore during military training!" Mo Qiuran exclaimed.

Of course! This is special forces equipment. Which school can give students this kind of equipment during military training? I'm afraid it's not a military base!

The captain suppressed his desire to complain... In fact, beneath his dull and serious appearance, he also has a sultry heart, but due to his position and responsibilities, he can only frown and scold often.

A group of huskies led by a wolf and a group of wolves led by a husky may have completely different results! The former may lead all the huskies to return to their ancestral roots and awaken their bloodline, making them invincible from then on, while the latter may lead all the wolves to evolve into huskies and run happily into the distance!

Mo Qiuran was also not vague and changed into trousers and clothes directly on the spot. The hidden strong muscles instantly changed the views of the other team members. It was not eight-pack abs, as everyone has it as long as they have low body fat. The only difference is the maximum of six packs and the maximum of eight packs. People who understand will only look at the chest, back and legs!

The word "gigolo" can be crossed out... No, should it be called a gigolo with real strength?

Just as the captain was about to ask what had been resolved, the sound of several car engines roared. He became alert and soon realized that they were his own people.

"Report to the chief!"

A man in camouflage combat uniform and a military cap jumped out of the car. He wanted to say something to Tang Zi, but was interrupted by Tang Zi who waved her hand and pointed at Mo Qiuran, "It's solved. Let him arrange the follow-up matters."

"Yes!" The man immediately turned around to face Mo Qiuran and raised his hand to salute, "Please give me your instructions, Chief!"

Mo Qiuran saluted subconsciously, but the captain beside him also kicked him subconsciously, "You saluted without a hat!"

"Isn't this subconscious..." Mo Qiuran scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

On the side, the team members who were on guard and watching gasped.

The captain is really fierce!

It turns out that the captain is the most hidden one, no wonder he was so calm before!

Chapter 52: The Word Spirit of Mirror Pupil's Higher Level?

After Mo Qiuran told the officer about the potion that might be the cause of the incident, a thorough investigation of the illegal half-blood arena owner, and finding and taking care of the woman in the photo, the officer stood at attention and saluted again, then led the team directly up the mountain to deal with the follow-up matters.

Although the traces of battle have been destroyed by Tang Zi, half of Deadpool's body is still there and it certainly cannot be left alone.

At the same time, the captain also received an order from his superiors saying that the problem had been solved and their next task was to withdraw the defensive positions and send Mo Qiuran and Tang Zi back to the military base.

So...it's really solved?

A man and a woman, the woman was the youngest major general he had ever seen, and the man was his student. They went in unarmed, and there were a few muffled thunderous sounds, and then the monster-like thing was solved?

The captain still found it a little unbelievable. So, as a member of the special forces, was he really only leading the team this time?

"Instructor, instructor, feast!" Mo Qiuran's shout brought the captain back to his senses.

"Feast?" asked the captain.

"Yes, a feast! We agreed on it before, and I've been longing for the army's food for a long time!" Mo Qiuran didn't hide his expectant look at all, it seemed like he really wanted to eat.

Tang Zi on the side narrowed her eyes slightly, as if she understood something.

Of course there is food to eat, and it is delicious and plentiful. The food conditions in the troops are improving year by year. The strength of a country is reflected in every small thing.

For example, the South Korean soldiers were teased and provoked by North Korean soldiers throwing meat bones at them... You can imagine how bad the army food is. Maybe they only have kimchi with a little broth for every meal?

It is a joke for a country like this to boast of being the best in the universe!

Mo Qiuran showed a terrifying appetite, and the special forces were shocked.

They had never seen him eat so voraciously, as if... he had been hungry for more than ten days!

So much so that later they fell into deep thought while looking at their daily meals. Could it be that they were not grateful for what they had?

"Goodbye, instructor!" Mo Qiuran boarded the helicopter and waved goodbye to the captain, "See you again if we're lucky!"

The captain smiled and waved goodbye to Mo Qiuran, but there was a hint of stiffness in his smile, because... goodbye?

Is this happening again?

For some reason, the captain suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, and that premonition seemed to correspond to a future that was not too distant.

……

After a lot of trouble, at night, the two finally returned to their starting point, which was Tang Zi's barber shop.

To be precise, this building belongs to Tang Zi, except that the first floor is used to open a barber shop.

"How many abilities do you have?" Tang Zi finally asked when they were about to separate.

"To be precise, there is only one," Mo Qiuran thought for a moment, "I can copy the abilities of the people I meet. Currently... I don't seem to have found the upper limit of this ability."

"But it consumes a lot of physical strength?" Tang Zi asked, "It was the same before and this time. After the battle, you replenished a lot of energy, so you are not as sleepy as last time. Is it because the last battle was more intense?"

"Sister Tang is very observant!" Mo Qiuran gave a thumbs up.

"Your ability sounds somewhat similar to the Word Spirit Mirror Pupil. According to records, this type of Word Spirit can quickly deconstruct the structure of a machine or alchemical device, and thereby quickly obtain the assembly and usage methods of the device. Currently, there is speculation that it can copy other people's knowledge or other people's Word Spirits." Tang Zi said after thinking for a while.

"So my word spirit is Mirror Pupil?" Mo Qiuran followed Tang Zi's words.

"Of course not! Although Mirror Pupil can be copied, it is limited. It is absolutely impossible to copy the Word Spirit of body enhancement!" Tang Zi shook her head, "Unless your Word Spirit is a higher-level Word Spirit of Mirror Pupil..."

"What is Jingtong's higher-level word spirit?" Mo Qiuran asked curiously.

"I don't know. Mirror Pupil doesn't have a corresponding Word Spirit number, because we haven't found its corresponding position in the Word Spirit periodic table yet. Even if we find it, it's useless because its superior Word Spirit has not been discovered yet. Besides, it's impossible for its eyes to be blue..." Tang Zi said.

"Is there a possibility that I'm not actually a mixed-race?" Mo Qiuran decided to give a little hint.

"..." Tang Zi fell silent and looked at him as if she was looking at a lunatic.

"Just pretend I didn't say anything." Mo Qiuran understood. It seemed that this was another case where no one would believe the truth.

"In short, you should be careful and remember what I said before." Tang Zi said.

"I understand! I will definitely curry favor with you as long as I get the chance!" Mo Qiuran immediately expressed his opinion.

"I told you to be careful not to reveal your identity!" Tang Zi kicked Mo Qiuran hard with her long legs that he had coveted for a long time but had never touched before.

……

Mo Qiuran returned home humming a song, and paused when he opened the door.

It was already night, the lights were on in the house, and the door was not locked, so it opened easily with a twist of the turn.

"It's not a good habit to come in without asking." Mo Qiuran said as he changed his shoes as he walked in.

"The young master is traveling with his beautiful daughter, so hard-working workers like us have no choice but to work overtime and wait until now~" A female voice that sounded a little "resentful" came from the sofa.