Chapter 710

Name:Soul Of Negary Author:Xu Ming
"The target is heading for the Third Avenue, and the intensity of abnormal fluctuation is increasing rapidly!"

Ren Xiu's clear voice comes from the headset, which accurately transmits the information to Leon.

"Understand!"

Leon responded, quickly shuttling through the crowd, blocking the target in an alley.

The goal is a white and pure fat man, giving people a kind of generous, kind feeling.

"It's not easy. How can you play such a role in the police? I almost thought that you would never catch me in your life."

White fat man said, he wiped his face, tear off a false face, and then a pull, his clothes and the body fat completely fell aside.

It shows what it really looks like inside.

Lean body, pale face, long bangs, and the gloomy color, it looks like a dark prince.

If you become a star, I'm afraid many people will choose to become his fans.

In fact, although he didn't make an official debut, he also gained a lot of fans.

The name "mourner" makes many young people regard it as an idol.

Give the death notice in advance, list the other party's charges, and then kill the target in the crowd or under heavy protection through various means.

This kind of maverick behavior, let him have a large number of supporters on the network.

"In other words, I killed a lot of scum. You can't get rid of them because of the unjust law. Shouldn't I do it?"

"My existence is necessary." Said the mourner.

"Uncle hands on, the intensity of his abnormal fluctuation is still rising, he is delaying time." Ren Xiu urged.

"I know!" Leon picked up the awl and looked at the opposite existence, which could barely be called a peer.

Since ancient times, this occupation of killers has existed for too long, and many people have different views on it.

Leon thinks that a killer is a job, but not just a job. Killing is killing. No matter who is killed, you can't get rid of it. It's an act of killing life.

When you do something to your own kind, you gradually get out of the same kind.

The killer has the human body, but the behavior is half a ladder higher than the human.

Therefore, killers need to understand what life represents better than others, and their thinking should keep pace with their own behavior, so that they can be qualified to kill.

Or they're not killers, they're butchers.

"Is it your own will to kill those people

"Are you aware of your actions, what the consequences are, and whether you know that your information channels are real?"

"If you don't know, then you're just a butcher relying on foreign objects, not a real killer."

Leon's words make the mourner's pupil shrink. His serial killer system will issue tasks every once in a while, list out the target's location, and complete the hunting task, then you can get the hunting point.

With hunting points, he can strengthen all kinds of incredible abilities.

For example, the ability to disguise as fat white before.

The so-called conclusive evidence of crime is all the things given by the system, which may be true or false. He did not prove it or have the ability to prove it, but he chose to believe in the system.

So in essence, the funerary does not have much of his own will when he decides to erase a person's life.

"So it is. Is it a colleague?" The mourner took out a dagger and said, "I didn't know before, but now I know that if you don't die, I will be in big trouble."

After that, the body swayed for a while, and a mirror image appeared, and rushed to Leon with him.

"So I hate you guys who play with the system. They don't have any technical content." Leon went up.

Self will is weak, gradually systematic control, to the end, in order to complete the task, can do anything.

The awl and the dagger fight each other. The figure shuttles between the two mourners. The body moves to avoid the other dagger.

Kick out one foot, kick away the other side's stabbed arm, and then change hands with force, stagger the dagger in front of you.

He lowered his head to avoid the short sword that came from behind him. There seemed to be a light on the awl. His body protruded forward and was close to the other side's body.

"Puffing."

The awl in the hand poked into the other party's heart, but there was no blood coming out. Instead, it turned into black handcuffs and entangled his hand.

The funerary man behind him sneered and had a pistol in his hand.

He didn't know how to shoot before, just like his own, which was promoted by the system. If someone pointed a pistol at him, he could sense it before the other party fired, and dodged.

The power of the gun is not low, but it is still too difficult to hit the master.

Without too much nonsense, the bullets shot at the imprisoned Leon.The red light flashed, and the bullets in two diverged and hit the wall behind him. The awl in Leon's hand highlighted a scarlet blade. The blade was like a ruby, which made the whole body chilly.

The body of the mourner was stiff, and some small wounds appeared on his body, completely losing control of his body.

He looked at the approaching Leon with fear in his eyes.

He didn't want to die, but he didn't even have the ability to open his mouth and beg for mercy.

The blade smoothly stabbed the mourner's body and removed the faceted crystalline killer system.

In the other party's puzzled eyes, he sprinkled a powder on the wound of his heart and slapped him on his head.

When you take back the palm, you can see a thin red needle between Leon's fingers.

Next, we have to go to the guy's home and stronghold to clear the traces of the system. As for the funerary who has lost the memory of the system, whether or not he can go on the road of killing is not related to Leon.

An anomaly of Grade 7 intensity is already a great activity. It is difficult to see an anomaly of Grade 7 intensity in a month.

No matter how high it is, it will not be easy to solve the problem.

Unlike using the function of the system to improve one's ability without scruple, most of the ability of the hunter needs to be trained by himself.

"Let's go. It's off work!" Riding his lady's motorcycle to the bar, Leon photographed Ren Xiu and wanted to send her home early.

"It's only six o'clock. I've had dinner already!" Ren Xiu stares at Leiang with the eyes of Shuiling, and says at the same time.

"So?"

"I heard there was an underground training hall in the bar." Ren Xiu's eyes seemed to be able to reveal tears. "I can get home late tonight."

Leon's face was bitter. He always wanted to postpone it, but he didn't expect that the girl's interest in becoming a killer was so strong.

"Well, I'll teach you something basic first."

Ren Xiu took off his coat excitedly and showed his good training clothes.

Helpless Leiang was dragged into the training hall by her, looking at the active little girl, the heart also slightly touched.

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