Kaxiu had experienced that era fifty years ago, so he had the most say. Although the magician and catwoman had used their own abilities in a lot of sophisticated moves, their energy levels had obviously dropped. It was like using skills to make up for strength.
An act of helplessness.
After experiencing the Red Lebanese Federation era seventy years ago and fifty years ago, and then comparing it with the current Red Lebanese Federation, Kaxiu could clearly feel the decline of supernatural power. This was not just a change brought about by human technology, but perhaps there were deeper reasons.
Dusting off his body, he looked at the two figures that were about to disappear at the end of the road and started to chase after them.
Half a minute later.
Three figures cautiously walked out from the stone.
"Yana, Luo, let's go back to the villa... Uncle Solo is right, the Anta Mountains are too dangerous." Under the pale moonlight, the red-haired boy Ali had a frightened look on his face.
"Huh... Fortunately, the monster that seems to be called a puppet didn't find us, otherwise we would be finished." The girl in the white dress patted her chest, and the bulge that was beginning to take shape shook.
"You are wrong."
Suddenly, the green-eyed boy said in a low voice: "The puppet has already discovered the three of us, but it was attracted away by a more valuable prey. Moreover, it seriously underestimated the strength of that prey. The original hunter has become the prey..."
The boy named Luo had good observation skills, at least more careful and meticulous than his two companions. He pressed his temple with a headache, and looked at the pit not far away with his emerald eyes.
Those were the marks left by the steam puppet being blown up by Kaxiu.
The diameter was about half the size of a person, and it was pitch black. Surrounding it were scattered stones and shiny silver metal blocks reflecting the moonlight.
"Let's go! It might be dangerous if we stay here!"
Luo retracted his gaze, and his two companions, Ali and Yana, set off together, returning along the original route and heading towards Blue Star Villa.
The other side.
In the dense forests of the Antar Mountains, the open spaces were full of potholes and piled with fallen leaves. The fragmented white moonlight shone through the gaps between the trees and sprinkled on the ground, revealing a sense of coolness and silence.
Tick-tick-tick… Tick-tick-tick…
A series of hurried footsteps echoed in the forest.
A slender figure shuttled between the densely packed tree trunks, flexibly and quickly, constantly using its claws to offset inertia, allowing itself to flee in a straight direction at a faster speed.
From behind, another figure rushed over quickly.
The magician who was dressed as a gentleman could no longer be called a gentleman. His clothes were scratched and the tall hat on his head was missing. I don't know where it fell from.
Phew~
A cold current like wind swept across the clearing.
In the hazy black and gray fog, a figure walked out. It was made of metal rocks and was a magic puppet!
The two red eyes were fixed on the magician not far away, with a cold and murderous will that was different from wildness.
"Another one! How can there be so many puppets? Counting from the first one, I have already encountered four!" The magician was in great trouble. With his strength, he could barely handle one steam puppet, let alone four. Moreover, the magician was not in a good condition now. He had consumed too many hidden weapons and props in the fight with Catwoman just now, and his fighting ability was weakened.
So facing this situation.
There is only one way.
That is: run!
In fact, theoretically speaking, the magician and Catwoman should not be able to outrun the steam puppet, so they can only fight head-on. So this is why the magician just proposed to join forces with Catwoman.
But Catwoman Haisha chose another method. She could run faster than the magician anyway, so the steam puppet would definitely catch up with the magician first. In that case, although she couldn't do anything to the steam puppet, the magician would definitely be in a mess.
Even serious injury or death is possible.
Haisha is a person who holds grudges.
However, from the time he first encountered the steam puppet until now, the magician had not been caught up. When he looked back, his vision was obscured by the black and gray mist. He could only be thankful that he ran fast enough that even the steam puppet could not catch up!
Bang!
The fist smashed forward like a hammer, and a hard and strong steam puppet exploded on the spot. Cracks spread out from the chest, and the broken stones flew onto the tree trunk and the ground.
The stone had the force of a bullet, sinking deep into the surface of the tree trunk. The bark burst open, revealing the yellow-white wood underneath.
Kaxiu glanced at the dust and mist all around him, and a white air current immediately appeared from his right hand. The air spun at high speed in the center of his palm, gathering like a small tornado.
Put your palms together, and with a snap, a gust of air will instantly spread out.
The black and gray fog that obscured the vision was immediately blown away.
He looked forward and saw the magician's hurried back and a steam puppet rushing towards him.
"Why do these bastards keep coming...and they randomly refresh in the surrounding areas? And the puppets seem to be getting stronger?"
Kaxiu patted the lime on his hands. He had just killed five steam puppets, and the number was increasing. The attack mechanism of these puppets seemed to be the strongest person in the range, so Kaxiu was now like a large electric light.
Mosquitoes and moths from the forest kept flying towards us.
Then they were burned or scalded to death.
On the contrary, Catwoman and the magician who were escaping in front were not threatened too much. They basically fought with the steam puppets briefly and then escaped. The steam puppets that were forced to retreat would soon notice the chasing Kaxiu and generously die.
During this process, Kaxiu began to appreciate the embarrassed magician more and more. This guy was a talent, and he always broke through in unexpected ways. For example, when he encountered the third steam puppet, the magician pretended to escape, but during the escape he set up a steel wire that was invisible to the naked eye at night.
The steel wire was controlled by telekinesis, and both ends were deeply embedded in the tree trunks on both sides. The unnoticed steam puppet rushed over, and finally, with a burst of sparks, its metal helmet-like head actually fell off directly. It cut off its own head with its own power, but it was a little regrettable.
Steam Golems also have extremely strong regenerative abilities.
Although not as exaggerated as immortality, destroying the puppet still requires destroying or dismembering most of its body tissues.
So, the steam golem came back to life.
Then he was beaten to death by a punch from Kaxiu who arrived shortly after.
Under the moonlight, Kaxiu strode over. A few dozen meters away, a steam puppet rushed over tremblingly.
"Why does this puppet run in such a weird way?"
Kaxiu immediately became alert and took a few steps back. Then he used the surrounding trees as obstacles and pulled the steam puppet. This was based on Kaxiu's faster speed. If it was a normal person, it would not be recommended to try this.
After a few seconds, he came to a conclusion.
It was the magician who did it. He used telekinesis to manipulate the metal wire to approach the steam puppet. Then he tied a knot at the puppet's ankle to make it look like a leg iron.
This limits the speed of the steam puppet, making it unable to take big steps and catch up with the magician. And unlike normal humans, the puppet does not have independent consciousness.
You won’t feel something is wrong with your feet and bend down to solve it.
Next, either the metal wire broke under the repeated impact of force, or the steam puppet's legs broke.
No matter which one happened.
The magician has already solved the urgent problem.
A few meters away from Kasu, the steam puppet was moving its legs in strange movements, with a silver thread wrapped around its ankles.
"interesting."
Before he finished speaking, a shadow flashed in front of the puppet.
A hand like a pair of pliers lifted up the heavy rock puppet and grabbed it in mid-air with ease.
whoosh!
The arm cut through the air like a rock-white javelin, smashing through the puppet's chest with a whistling sound. A large ball of stone powder exploded behind him, mixing with the cold gray-black steam to form a vortex.
Kaxiu waved his arms and the puppet split in the middle.
He withdrew his right hand like lightning, and in his palm was a special steel wire as thick as a hair, which felt sharp and cold.
Kaxiu pinched it under the moonlight, and gently stretched his hands to the sides. The wire snapped, breaking and curling up at the same time.
This magician is an interesting person, or rather, he uses his brain more than normal extraordinary people and is quite smart.
In the flashback of the bronze ring, Kaxiu saw the power of numbers. If everyone fought together, Black Rain Villa would be ruthlessly defeated. If Kaxiu was alone in the final battle, it would be impossible for him to complete the Dusk Obsession.
It's really nice to feel like everyone is responding to your call.
Back in the real world, Kaxiu happened to be the fourth in command of the assassination department of the Spade "A" organization. Logically, he should have his own assassination team and many subordinates. If he really planned to form one, the Spade "A" organization would be happy to pay for it.
As for the humans, most of them are killers transferred here.
Kaxiu didn't think highly of it. Although he could slowly train the team later, he still had to have one or two people who could do the work first.
A magician and telekinetic user, he is quite powerful. His fighting style is sleek and cunning, and his moves are unique. He is also quite cautious and good at adapting. Maybe he can be a good helper indeed.
Kaxiu was so excited that he chased after him again.
Five minutes later, in an open space among the mountains and forests.
"Huff, huff, huff, huff..."
The magician was breathing heavily, his chest rising and falling violently. The lining of his suit was completely wet, and he was dripping with sweat.
After all, she doesn't have the same physique as Catwoman. Telekineticists rely on telekinesis, not physical fitness. Naturally, after running for a long time at a high intensity, their physical strength will be lost very quickly.
"Huh..." He took a deep breath.
Looking back, I saw a cloud of fog approaching quickly.
"Damn it! The puppet is still chasing me!"
The magician turned around and swung his right hand violently. Two steel balls flew out at once, and under the acceleration of mental power, they rushed out with two whooshing sounds.
He did not bother to check the result, but just ran away with an even paler face. The magician's mental power was almost exhausted.
The gray-black mist stayed where it was for a few seconds.
A tall figure walked out, holding a steel helmet that had been twisted and deformed in his left hand, and two steel balls in his right hand. Kaxiu looked at the exhausted figure of the magician and whispered silently: "It's still too weak. Is this the limit..."
All along, Kashu had been hanging far behind the magician. He neither showed up nor gave up. Sometimes when the magician was about to give up, he would move forward a distance and lead the steam puppet away, always keeping the magician on edge.
Kaxiu just wanted to see what kind of character the magician would reveal under long-term life and death pressure. This was a test.
If the magician passes the trial, he can become Kashu's subordinate.
Magician: Thank you for thinking so highly of me and for finding this way to torture me. I also want to thank your ancestors for eighteen generations.
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At the same time, on the other side, near Blue Star Villa.
Yana, Luo, and Ali finally ran back to the cement road, their bodies covered in sweat, their cheeks red and hot.
They ran all the way back, mainly because they were afraid.
After all, he is still a teenager, so it is normal to feel a little nervous.
Even adults often have this reaction.
"Huh... I finally escaped back. I'm so tired." Yana pounded her slender white calves, her long hair sticking to her cheeks.
"Hey? Why is it foggy?"
The red-haired boy Ali looked around and saw gray mist floating on both sides of the road, spreading in all directions like flowing sea water. The moonlight fell, revealing a hazy color.
The green-eyed boy Luo also looked up into the distance. There was Blue Star Villa. At this moment, the entire villa was shrouded in fog. It was like a huge monster hovering in the clouds, strange and unfamiliar.
Thick fog covered the interior of the invisible villa.
The gray mist rolled, and it seemed to make a rustling sound as it touched the buildings and the ground, like a piece of soft gauze.
The villa is very quiet, without any noise.
In each room and at each staff station, they were all sleeping quietly, either lying on the bed, leaning beside the toilet, or leaning on the ground.
Snap!
A pair of black boots broke the silence.
In the mist, a group of people in black walked into the villa. All of them wore a silver watch with a skull-shaped dial on their right hand.
The surface of the shoulder clothing is branded with a white watch logo.
At the front of the team, a man with three silver rings on his hands stopped and looked up. He had a pale complexion, a prominent hooked nose, brown curly hair, and an indifferent look. He exuded a sinister aura that was quite oppressive.
He slowly lowered his head.
There was a man in security uniform lying on the ground.
"These pigs are all asleep... hehe..."
The man sneered and then stepped down. The ground thumped, dust flew up, and the hands and feet behind him went numb.
"How many people are there in Blue Star Villa?" he asked.
"Report to the captain, two hundred and nineteen people."
One of the men answered.
"That should be enough, right? If not, let's go down the mountain and catch some more. They are just ordinary pigs anyway, just enough as consumables."
The curly-haired man had a cruel smile on his face.
Immediately, the group walked towards the center of the villa without stopping. There was only a headless corpse and a series of bloody footprints that gradually spread, like the traces of a devil.
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