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This is the leader of an organization that exists only for one person.

As for Xia Yan, he's worthy of being the product of the original author's insanity and the realization that selling homosexuality can make more money than selling // meat (fog). He has a voluptuous and tall body, and his wrists and feet are covered with ornaments similar to bell ropes. He even wears a purple veil on his face...

All I can say is that he is full of the Nantong temperament of the g*y.

Fortunately, Yabazi hadn't completely fallen into depravity, at least not yet revealed his rotten tendencies. So Xia Yan could still look at him normally, and grumbled, "It's really amazing that Shen Wulong could find those precious materials needed to draw spirit energy tattoos in a 'place' like this."

In addition to the side effect of death if the tattoo fails, the tattoo artist also has high requirements for the tattoo artist's spiritual cultivation, and also needs a large amount of rare materials that obviously only exist in the continent of Arad.

In terms of the cultivation of mind power, Shen Wulong has undoubtedly exceeded the standard.

But the latter made Xia Yan a little surprised and curious. How did Shen Wulong complete such a high-end operation as the mind tattoo and give his subordinates the power of mind power in this shabby world without any high-magic materials (compared to Arad)?

After looking at one person's performance with doubt, Xia Yan shifted his gaze to another person.

"Fei Wang Fang."

This man can be said to be the most outstanding disciple and test subject of Baifa Erhu. It was he who first demonstrated the final product of Baifa Erhu's martial arts - the magical skills.

Bai Erhu is worthy of being evaluated by Wowangwujiao as "always having a different perspective on martial arts than others", that is, a guy with an extremely outstanding innovative spirit.

This is true for the secret of demon subjugation developed based on the power of God, and also for the gods and demons, as well as the current one—

"Perhaps the material for the Qi tattoo is running low, so they use human blood vessels to replace the lines of the Qi tattoo. Then, using divine skills to push the blood, the Qi in the blood vessels flows throughout the body, allowing people to gain the power of the Qi."

Xia Yan glanced at the bright red lines on Fei Wangfang's body and roughly understood what was going on with him. This kind of technique - let's call it "blood tattoo" for now.

Based on his perception and guesswork, he knew that the side effects of this new skill would probably be outrageously severe.

First of all, if Fei Wangfang does not activate the divine state at this time, he will probably not be able to use the power of mental energy, because this is a new power formed based on the promotion of mental energy in the blood.

If the blood flow rate is not fast enough, it will be difficult for him to forcibly pull up the power of mental energy.

Secondly, just thinking about this new technology, you can tell that it must have gone through countless trials and errors and experiments before it could be developed.

However, even so, the mortality rate of this still not fully perfected blood tattoo has probably risen sharply from "very high" to a terrifying level where only one out of thousands of people survives.

Moreover, this technology looks extremely evil, and it will cause even greater damage and oppression to the body. Fei Wangfang will be lucky to have one-third of his life span left, let alone one-third of his life span.

However, despite various drawbacks, this novel idea and even the completed product are undoubtedly worthy of praise.

By using blood vessels to push the mental energy, it is believed that after Fei Wangfang activated this new divine and demonic state, in addition to being able to use the power of mental energy, it also brought him a more effective effect of strengthening his body with mental energy.

Xia Yan doesn't need a tattoo, but this alternative technique of strengthening his mind... seems to be useful to him, and the liberation of gods and demons can be enhanced.

As for how to acquire this skill, he doesn't have to worry about it. Although he is not as good as Shen Wulong, with his mental cultivation, he can almost see the principle at a glance. The next step is to transform it into a mode that is more suitable for him.

Xia Yan rubbed his chin under his visor, thinking about it, and at the same time said with a hint of admiration: "I have to say, although Bai Erhu is not a very good person, he can indeed be called a genius."

“…Now I’m sure of it.”

Amidst Xia Yan's praise, Xia Yan on the opposite side couldn't help but feel a drop of cold sweat sliding down his forehead. From the moment Xia Yan uttered the name "Shen Wulong", he realized that something was wrong.

After all, not many people know the real name of the contactor. At least the duo of Katara Metsudō and Oh Hyeriyoung, who used to be their accomplices, had only seen Shin Wulong's back once and did not know his real name.

Secondly...

How does it feel to be glanced at and have all your secrets exposed?

Xia Yan felt that he could answer this question now. He was really under a lot of pressure and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

In his eyes, Xia Yan, who suddenly appeared in this hall, was also a complete monster, a bit like... a connector!

"Not only does he know about our situation, but even that master knows about it. From the looks of it, you've seen Him before."

However, as the leader of the insect organization, Xia Yan had no choice but to step forward to deal with Xia Yan and said, "At this moment, I can be sure that one of the people the contactor wants to see is you!"

"Oh? So you're saying that Shen Wulong came here specifically to see me?"

Hearing this, Xia Yan was really a little surprised, "Why is this?"

"Yes, before coming here in person, the contact said he wanted to see [two people] this time!"

Xia Yan was a little too respectful, and lowered his head slightly to explain: "And the two of us are just attendants. As for why He wanted to come and see you..."

Having said that, Xia Yan opened his mouth, but was speechless for a moment. Instead, he somehow recalled the scene when Shen Wulong appointed him to be the new insect leader.

At that time, he asked the contact why he was chosen to be the insect leader. After all, he was not the only one who survived the mind tattoo.

At that time, Shen Wulong looked at him indifferently but meaningfully, and replied: "Perhaps, this is fate. But I, at least at this moment, don't mind the existence of fate."

"I'm sorry, I don't know the answer to this question either. After all..."

Finally, Xia Yan's lips moved, and he could only lower his head and say meaningfully: "Do you know what the [Immortal] is thinking?"

"...According to you, we have nothing to discuss?"

Although it seemed a bit strange for him to say, Xia Yan really wanted to say at this moment: Can the Riddler please get out of the Quanyuan Arena!?

“Whoosh! Fly!”

Seeing Xia Yan on the opposite side raising the muzzle of the gun on his left arm to aim at them again, Xia Yan took a deep breath and shouted in a serious voice, "Let's retreat!"

While Xia Yan was nearly broken in the waist by his boss who spoke the most cowardly words in the harshest tone, Fei Wang Fang's fists turned into afterimages and suddenly swung dozens of punches into the air.

In an instant, dozens of fist-shaped, blood-red energy waves blasted indiscriminately in all directions.

Charged Mind Cannon!

Xia Yan fired back a huge, orthodox blue and white energy cannon, instantly destroying nearly 90% of Fei Wang's blood-red energy waves that were used to attract attention.

Taking advantage of this gap, Xia Yan had already used the Mind Energy Bead to smash a wall, and then the two of them jumped out of the hole without hesitation. Then, under the influence of gravity, the two of them fell in a straight line along the outer wall of the Kenyuan Arena.

Xia Yan didn't expect these two people to be so cowardly, so he chased after them without stopping.

The only one who had always looked down on many fighters, treating them as insignificant chess pieces that could be discarded at any time, and despised the individual fighting power of Hayami Katsumasa, was now looking at the two people from the Bug Organization who abandoned him without hesitation, and he couldn't help but extend his hand to Erkang to save them.

"Wait a minute!"

After all, he was really frightened by the blow delivered by the so-called "individual warrior" whom he looked down upon, which almost ended his life meaninglessly.

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Chapter 161 Old Crow and Old Bat

Just at this moment, although most of the blood-red mental energy waves that Fei Wangfang had previously randomly scattered were swept away by Xia Yan's charged mental energy cannon, there were still a few remaining shots that shot towards the direction of the Quanyuan Society.

Seeing this, two figures suddenly passed through the crowd and rushed to the front. One of them, Wu Huiliyang, slid out two wakizashi from the cuffs of his kimono.

Then he held the two short swords crosswise and slashed towards the incoming mental energy wave head-on.

With a "clang" sound, Wu Huiliyang's face suddenly became a little ugly.

Although he successfully split the energy wave into four equal parts, his two swords trembled continuously and his hands felt a little numb - this was just one of dozens of attacks, and...

Wu Huiliyang looked at the young man wearing a bear mask standing next to her in front of the crowd. At this time, the forearms of his arms had completely turned into two ferocious blades - this was the result of Hikigaya's restrained performance, otherwise the scene of his arms turning into tentacles flying all over the sky would be even more shocking.

This world is becoming increasingly difficult for an old man like him who cannot keep up with the times to understand.

Wu Huiliyang sighed inwardly, and without even turning around, he shouted, "Mietang, stop looking! We'll talk about other people's affairs later, let's get started here!"

"Ah."

Katara Metō, who was protected by Wu Huiliyang behind him, withdrew his gaze from the hole in the wall where the two members of the Mushi Organization jumped out. Only a dull reply came. The old friend in front of him was sighing in secret, and so was he, Katara Metō.

In this Kenwon Death Match, his fishing plan was full of unexpected events.

The unexpected strength and poise displayed by Kuroki Gensai and Kiryu Setsuna in that duel almost overturned the entire "stage" he had set up, forcing Hayami Katsumasa to rebel prematurely - this was something Katahara Metō had not anticipated at all, an unexpected situation arising from the force of individual soldiers;

After finally meeting the top brass of the Bug Organization, they were forced to flee in panic after being distracted by the sudden appearance of that red-armored figure. This was another unexpected development, and it was all due to the sheer force of an individual...

"As expected, the more calculating a person is, the more likely they are to encounter unexpected situations, causing their best-laid plans to go awry. We all misjudge individual strength, causing our plans to go awry. It's truly a disgusting fate, Hayami."

Katara Metō looked ahead at Hayami Katsumasa, who was guarded by a group of guardians and had an extremely grim expression on his face. He sneered secretly, as if mocking, and at the same time mocking himself, "It's a pity that even if we ignore those unexpected people, I've made far more preparations than you, and..."

"Crack!"

As Wu Huiliyang sent out the signal, the next second, the originally elegant and luxurious stained glass in the dome of the VIP room of the Kengan Arena suddenly shattered, and countless bullets and rockets fell on the guardians around Hayami Katsumasa like a rainstorm.

Then, a large number of people with white pupils on black backgrounds, who were obviously members of the Wu clan, were ambushed in a circle centered on Katsumasa Hayami. They drove their Liberations and jumped down from the dome glass nimbly, using cold weapons in their hands to instantly eliminate the guardians in this area.

There were two others who specifically grabbed Hayami Katsumasa's back shoulders and arms, and then with a "bang", they mercilessly pressed Hayami Katsumasa's ugly face onto the carpet.

Katsumasa Hayami, officially captured!

"I'm sorry, Hayami, but this is my home turf."

Katara Metō came closer with a somewhat unsteady step, and then with a "bang", his cane fell in front of Hayami Katsumasa, who was lying on the ground like a stray dog.

However, Hayami Katsumasa had calmed down from the overwhelming power of Xia Yan and the Insect Organization. With a gloomy face, he said, "It's not over yet, Destroy Hall! Although I, the leader, have been captured, I still have the advantage in terms of numbers. If you don't want to cause greater casualties to the presidents of various companies and dignitaries from various countries, we can negotiate..."

"Oh~, are you talking about this 'advantage in numbers'?"

However, before Hayami Katsumasa could finish his words, Katahara Metdou calmly raised his right hand and pressed a button on a machine that looked like a smart key and was held in his palm.

In an instant, thick alloy blocking walls began to rise one after another at the door of this VIP room and the corridor outside, blocking the guardians crowded in the corridor into closed spaces.

Immediately, on the ceiling of the corridor, a row of 20mm automatic machine guns flashing with a ferocious metallic luster suddenly popped out, and in the next second they rotated left and right, roared and swept in all directions, starting to reap lives!

In an instant, the roar of machine gun fire, the screams and cries of humans, and the explosions of RPG rockets fired by the guardians in a desperate attempt, all resounded in the corridor outside.

"I've already said that this entire Yuanliu Island is my home turf. How could I possibly not have installed security systems and weapons on my own territory?"

Hayami Katsumasa, lying prone on the ground, unable to move, looked up with all his might in anger, but all he saw was the indifference and slight mockery revealed in Katahara Metō's eyes as he stared down at him: "Why do you think we went to so much trouble to blockade your guardian and you near the door?

"Or do you really think that it was you who forced us into this VIP room?"

"I still have bombs planted all over this venue..."

Hayami Katsumasa roared unwillingly, and then was met with a look from Katara Metō as if he were a fool: "Don't make me laugh, Hayami, I've already found the bomb you planted, so how could I not send someone to defuse it?"

As he spoke, he raised his head in a murderous manner, signaling a member of the Wu clan next to him to hand the detonator found on Katsumasa Hayami to him and pressed the buttons several times in succession.

Katsumasa Hayami's body stiffened, and then when he saw that there was no movement, his body completely softened like a mollusk.

"But your idea of ​​planting bombs coincides with mine. I've also planted a large amount of explosives around here. I even have TNT charges in this VIP room that can blow us all up. This is just in case we end up perishing together with the enemy."

"That guy dressed like a futuristic warrior just now suddenly made such a big noise, it really scared me. I thought it was an accidental explosion of explosives."

Katara Mitsudo suddenly looked at the stray dog ​​below with disgust and contempt, "Of course, these explosives are not prepared for you, but for-"

The Insect Organization, the Black Organization, and... the "Connector" Shen Wulong, who may have power beyond expectations.

Katara Metō muttered the name that the young man had just spoken to him, then shook his head and continued with a mocking laugh, "But Hayami, it's really thanks to you. Otherwise, even if we had taken appropriate defensive measures and only detonated the explosives on the periphery, those of us staying in the VIP room would still be at considerable risk, so—"

"Thank you so much for your cooperation, for leading your men so perfectly into this trap. I was wondering why you were so desperate to come to my well-prepared Yuanliu Island to launch a rebellion?"

"……puff!"

In the end, this farce came to an end amid the ridicule of Katahara Metō Shrimp and Pig Heart, with Hayami Katsumasa, who was so angry that he vomited blood, as the background.

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The next day.

Various dignitaries fled Yuanliu Island one after another to stay away from danger, and they were subjected to various complaints, protests, and some substantial pressure and sanctions.

Katara Metō, who was likely to be punished at least by being dismissed as the president of Kengankai, ignored all this extremely unfavorable information.

Instead, he pulled his good friend Wu Huiliyang into a room and checked the surveillance videos captured by the surveillance cameras scattered throughout the island.

"【Contact Person】Shen Wulong."

Wu Huiliyang looked at the figure displayed on the screen and became a little excited. "Yes, it's this person! The monster that looked like a fairy or a demon, whose back we only saw in that sea of ​​fire decades ago, is this person!"

Just at this moment, Shen Wulong on the screen suddenly turned his head, as if he was looking at the two unyielding old men present across time and the Internet, which made Wu Huiliyang subconsciously startled.

Of course, Shen Daxian was not actually that outrageous. He just discovered the surveillance camera at the scene and glanced at it without paying much attention.

Katara Metsudo, who had already watched the surveillance video once, was not surprised and pressed the remote control to switch to the next video.

This time, the two videos were split into left and right, showing Xia Yan's tentative fight with Shen Wulong, and his conversation with Xia Yan, the leader of the insect organization, in the VIP room.

It can be seen that even if the surveillance video related to the battle was slowed down to 32 times the speed, the two people present could only see the movements of afterimages flashing across the screen.