The appearance of the mysterious light man shocked everyone at once. This kind of existence that can erase a big country from the earth with a single thought has completely destroyed the balance of the world. All plans and calculations are like jokes in the face of such a power gap.
Although everyone has seen the process of its dissipation, whether out of awe or caution, a large number of radical secret plans were temporarily suspended, and society fell into a strange calm for a while.
"People are doing it, and the sky is watching. If I can have this kind of power to monitor everything like the sky, there will be no injustice, no crime, and no whitewashing after killing people like him in public. All guys, this unfair society!"
In a small house, Hou Zi, the clerk codenamed "Monkey" of the former National Defense Agency, carefully took a bottle of breakthrough potion and drank it down in one gulp.
A few days ago, he had been warned many times to be aware of current affairs after his outspoken comment on the leaders, and he was finally transferred from the capital to a local intelligence soldier by his superiors. So break up.
After two disappointments in his relationship work, he simply put all his eggs in one basket, exhausted the money he had saved in his work over the years, and used his personal connections when he was doing intelligence work to buy a bottle with the logo of the Reiki Research Institute on the underground black market, which was stolen and resold. Breakthrough Potion.
There was no hair washing, no severe pain and the feeling of burning body, but Hou Zi only felt a very sour taste in his mouth, which was a little different from what he had imagined.
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"Do you want to be so unlucky?" He covered his face and thought.
Hou has heard from some private channels that this medicine also has a success rate, but no one has described the reaction after drinking it.
With no way out, he could only hope for his final luck, and he began to pray to his idol, the god-like light man.
"If I can gain power, I will definitely carry out my own justice..." During the ten minutes after drinking the breakthrough potion, he began to mutter to the dissipated idol while closing his eyes to feel the changes in his body.
"Kill!" He opened his eyes and suddenly shouted.
"You're looking for death, you're still screaming so loudly at such a late hour! What a slut!" The sound insulation in the rented house in the urban-rural fringe area was poor, and he shouted loudly, instantly waking up the neighbors around him.
Ten minutes later, his body seemed to undergo some strange changes, his eyes turned red, and his body became full of strength.
"The neighbors look down on me. I am a messenger of justice, so they are unjust and should be killed!" Hou Zi didn't notice that his way of thinking had become different from ordinary people.
He cut open his white shirt, rolled it into a cloak casually, bit his finger, and wrote two large characters in bright red on it with blood—Justice!
"Boom!" A punch knocked down the thin door of the neighbor's house, and Hou Zi saw the panicked face of the neighbor.
"You're not righteous!" He uttered such a sentence, and the neighbor was stunned for a moment.
"You are unjust and you don't want to die. This makes me very embarrassed!" After that, he dodged behind the other party, covered the neighbor's mouth with one hand, and pinched his neck with the other hand.
"Woooooo..." The man whose mouth was covered struggled desperately, but the strength of the people behind him was obviously much stronger than him, and his resistance had little effect.
"Crack." Hou Zi used a force with his right hand, twisted the neck of the person in his hand, and then took a deep breath, and his whole body instantly became ecstatic. At this moment, he and the addict It doesn't look any different.
If Bai Mo witnessed all this at this time, he could see that what Houzi had actually absorbed was the mental power of the killed man representing fear at the moment of death.
"Ah!" He raised his head and saw that the landlord who had heard the loud crash of the door was also yelling in panic. He was still immersed in the aftertaste, and his instinct was faster than his brain's reaction. It snapped with a snap.
After killing the landlord, Hou Zi took another deep breath, and once again his whole body became light, as if he could float to the clouds at any time.
Soon, the pleasure began to fade, and Hou Zi's rationality gradually returned to normal. At this time, his mind became extremely clear.
As a person who has worked in the intelligence department for many years, he has come into contact with a lot of information about the dead, but this is the first time he has done it himself.
He looked at the dead man in his hand, and a large number of thoughts quickly turned in his highly active mind.
"I have gained power, but this power has a side effect. I will be addicted to killing. Before the addiction, I will be seriously disturbed. After killing, absorbing some unknown substances can comprehensively improve the quality of all aspects of the body..."
"I can't stay any longer. The landlord lives on the same floor as me, so he came the fastest. Now that there is such a big commotion, people who live on other floors will come over soon." Soon, Hou Zi passed and became more Keen perception, aware that others are approaching.
"There's nothing to clean up." He quickly found the money from the two corpses, and he left the crime scene immediately.
At this time in Tianqing, due to the influx of a large number of coastal migrants, the pressure on public security has been very high. Mobilizing all the available police forces can only ensure the security and stability of the core area, and there is a large lack of management in the peripheral urban-rural fringe areas. Coupled with the continuous emergence of capable people, all kinds of theft, robbery, and gang problems are serious.
After this homicide was classified as a robbery and homicide, it was only a text message in a corner when it appeared in the newspapers, because similar incidents would occur once every few days on average, and the dead were not big people. Too much newsworthiness.
"The remnant souls of hundreds of millions of people have been condensed into such a thing no bigger than the palm of your hand." In the underground laboratory, Bai Mo used his thoughts to support the crystal that he got from "myself" a few days ago.
"We will eventually be one..." The voice in his head sounded again, but after the previous exhaustion in the laboratory, the voice could be heard to be obviously weaker.
"See? They're all your kind."
"It's also your kind." The voice said quietly.
"It's just my experimental material, but if you eat it directly, it's very likely that you will really become one with you." Bai Mo found that the voice in his head was still logical and communicable sometimes.
"What is this, the spiritual power mark that other capable users have placed on me?" He suddenly found some strange spiritual power wrapped around him.
"May the Lord forgive my sins..."
"If... , I will carry out my own justice..."
"The power of faith." After Bai Mo sensed the information carried by a few strands of spiritual power with his divine sense, he immediately reacted.