Chapter 229: Oxygen deprived, double line, strong turnover.

Wei XVI, name unknown.

His identity as a shifter came to light when he was arrested after being shot in the ribs with a rubber bullet during a store robbery.

All that was recovered from him was a pack of bloody cigarettes, a colored plastic lighter, a bus pass, half a carton of Milk Duds, and a corner of yellowed newspaper clippings from eight months ago, featuring a large parade of psychics that had led to a bloodbath.

He did not have any identification documents and claimed his surname as Wei, Wei XVI.

There is no information about him in the archives, and it is not known whether he is the child of a stowaway, or a black family from some poor mountain village.

Finally, his name was registered as Wei XVI.

After preliminary tests and his verbal description, his ability is to throw dice, so as to obtain a random ability that lasts up to five minutes, with a limit of ten times per day, and from the tenth time onwards, only blank dice will be shaken.

Agency officials, his "handlers," found him during a quarantine trial.

The "manager" took out a photo and put it in front of Wei XVI.

The photo is of a shifter who died in her own home. She's a housewife, wearing a collar with a broken neck, leaning back on the living room couch, eyes wide open, and dying of gas.

The "manager" asked: "Do you know this person."

Wei XVI glanced at it and smiled, "I don't know, which one is it."

The "mastermind" turned the laptop screen toward him and pressed play on the video.

It was a piece of home-loaded surveillance, divided into four screens, installed at the door, living room, bedroom and kitchen, and the time display, 3:30 p.m., not too early or too late in the day, was a time that made people feel safe.

The woman who was lifeless in the photo a moment ago is alive at this moment.

Her home is a small, detached cottage.

She wore her housecoat and went to drop off her garbage at the garbage disposal, thirty or so steps from the door.

She didn't close the gate because of the proximity of the road.

And Wei XVI, who had sneaked into the backyard of her house at an unknown time, stuck to the outer wall like a snake and slid in noiselessly through the open door.

His clothes, his skin, chameleon-like blended with the walls and the scenery around him, making it difficult to recognize.

He moved along into the living room and crouched among the rows of decorative bonsai placed on the living room balcony.

The woman finished taking out the trash, turned her head back, and closed the door, unknowingly sharing the room with an intruder.

Wei XVI didn't do it immediately, but crouched among the emerald green plants, tilting his head, quietly and coldly watching, watching her wipe the table, mop the floor, and humming a song.

...... until the five-minute capacity limit has passed.

By the time she realized that she had an extra man in her home, before she could even activate her powers, her neck had been snapped suddenly.

After watching the video, Wei XVI "ah", slightly regrettable: "actually installed monitoring in their own homes ah."

"It is recorded that her ability is 'Displacement', which means that she can geographically swap with an object or person at a distance of up to one hundred kilometers away, but only if the exact location of the object and person is determined."

At this point, the Master turned one of the sides of the dice in his hand toward him, "Now, please explain what the word 'replacement' on your dice means? Where did you get the 16 existing abilities on your dice?"

The "master administrator" approached him, "...... And why are you called 'Wei XVI'?"

Wei XVI was confined within the capsule and had been injected with an A-globular protein inhibitor, so it was reasonable to say that he was unable to activate his abilities, and with no dice in his hands, he appeared to be in no danger.

But there was a cold, dark fire in his eyes that was about to burn its way to the tip of the other person's heart as soon as his eyes met.

The "manager" met his dark, emotionless eyes for a moment, and his hands and palms flushed.

Just as the hairs on his body stood upright, Wei XVI suddenly laughed openly, his eyebrows and eyes curving up together, smiling almost as if it came from the heart, "You guess."

The "mastermind" tried to force himself to stay calm.

"Your ability, I'm guessing, is to absorb the abilities of others." He held up the dice, "This dice is your medium."

Since he was dismantled, Wei XVI didn't play dumb and hide it anymore, "Before I evolved, yes."

The "manager's" heart sank, but he was not surprised.

If he did kill 16 xenos, there's no way he wouldn't notice that the whole killing xenos thing would evolve his powers.

"What about after the evolution."

Wei XVI: "I can absorb their lives."

Saying that, he even laughed to himself, "So if you guys want to execute me, it might be a waste of effort oh."

"And you know you're committing a capital offense?"

"I'm just trying to fill this dice. If you owned such a dice, wouldn't you think it would be a real crime if you didn't fill it up?"

"Do you realize you're killing people?"

"...... You guys actually treat shifters as people?" Wei XVI seemed as if he had heard some heavenly joke, "This society doesn't even treat shifters as people anymore, what's the big deal if I kill one or two of them. To make an analogy, if you kill chickens and pigs, will you consider their feelings?"

The "manager" admitted that it was one of the most difficult interrogations of his life.

After asking the last question, he closed the laptop.

Wei XVI asked, "Will you kill me?"

The "manager" asked, "Do you want to work for a special division of a government agency?"

In this way, Wei XVI became a "catfish", his task is to control the pace of the game, mixing into the novice alien, through killing to mobilize the "atmosphere".

...... is indeed a perfect job for Wei XVI.

In the past, most of the survivors were "catfish". Ordinary aliens either didn't know how to kill, or their powers weren't suitable for killing.

The "catfish" are basically chosen by those with aggressive powers who are willing to serve the organization, the equivalent of the in-between champions who specialize in bonuses.

Before the start of the game, Wei XVI held a small iron plate representing the identity of the "catfish" and examined it in his hand.

His "manager" advised him, "Keep this sign. You can use it to identify yourself with other catfish and not kill each other. If you are in danger, you only need to hold the iron plate and recite the password silently, then you can be transported back to the capsule, which can save your life. However, this function should not be used in the late stages of the race, it will attract others' attention; and it can only be used once. Remember?"

"I don't need to contact." Wei XVI put on his wristwatch and casually slipped the iron plate into his pocket, "It's not like I'm afraid of death. Cats have nine lives, I have sixteen."

With that, he volunteered to get into the capsule and put on his helmet.

When he opened his eyes again, he was sitting in a bumpy car.

In the capsule directly across from him sat a young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, with slender arms and legs, a very clean and proper looking man, who had also just woken up and was looking around.

Wei XVI glanced at the name tag he had attached to the outside of the capsule.

Bai Anyi.

It's a pain in the ass that there's no indication of what the powers are.

Wei XVI just wanted to add a few more powers to his dice, and without figuring out what other people's powers were, drawing them in haphazardly would serve no purpose other than taking up space for nothing.

So he inquired about Bai Anyi's powers, "What are you, brother?"

The question, once exited, went to two entirely different strands.

In his last life, Bai Anyi, though confused about the current situation in front of him, still replied to him with great poise, "I'm sorry, I don't know."

Wei XVI thought he was joking, "So mysterious?"

Bai Anyi smiled bitterly and said nothing.

This in turn aroused Wei XVI's interest even more.

But after the start of the game, dirty braid man burst Ye Huan, the crowd chaos, he turned around, found Bai Anyi embarrassed and panicked actually drilled under the car, confused for a moment, thought, he can not be really know what he is what supernatural powers it.

So Wei XVI didn't think twice about going to him.

It was by chance that we met again with Bai Anyi.

Wei XVI killed two people one after another and found a small pond to wash his hands.

After easily washing his hands out of flesh color, he inadvertently turned his head and saw Bai Anyi clad in a white coat, lying on the back of a person, because the distance was too far to see the face of the person in front.

The two walked forward together, looking intimate.

...... He's actually still alive?

Wei XVI was really curious, so he followed.

He's not interested in Bai Anyi because he's basically certain that Bai Anyi is really a crap snack.

But the one who's willing to go behind his back might be interesting.

He followed Bai Anyi into a wooded area and looked around for a while, intending to enter to say hello, when Bai Anyi stepped out with his hands in his pockets.

Because he had no intention of hiding himself, Wei XVI and him collided face to face outside the forest.

Although it was only a one-sided relationship, Wei XVI felt that there was something odd about him.

His figure and appearance were exactly the same as when he saw himself in the car, but his temperament was very different, with a sarcastic smile, if any, at the corner of his mouth, "This gentleman, you've followed us all the way, is there something wrong."

When the habitually hidden Wei XVI saw such a false smile, he naturally thought that he had met a kindred spirit.

Of course, he doesn't need a kindred spirit.

All he needed was the lives of his kind, and his powers.

The two met too quickly, Wei XVI was too late to shake the dice, and it was too late to look at it even after it was shaken.

Good thing, he still had his weapon.

He held a sharp wooden pounding stone in his hand, behind his back, but his face was like a spring breeze, "Mr. Bai, do you still remember me?"

The man across the table raised an eyebrow, "Who are you?"

"You don't remember me?" Wei XVI took a step forward, "In the car, I was sitting across from you, my name is Wei ......"

Before he finished speaking, he snatched up three steps and waved his wooden pounding stick, trying to thrust the tip into his chest.

In his experience, a normal psychic, in a moment of crisis, would in turn forget to use his psychic powers.

After all, after being an ordinary person for so long, it was only instinctive to have a blank mind when encountering a life and death situation.

What he didn't realize, however, was that Bai Anyi didn't allow him to finish his sentence.

When he was two steps away from Bai Anyi, he couldn't gain another inch.

Wei XVI raised his hand a little incredulously and rubbed it on his forehead.

Nailed to the center of his forehead was a throwing knife.

The blade went all the way into the brain, leaving only the hilt.

Bai Anyi said coldly, "...... I'm not interested in what you call yourself."

In the midst of intense pain, Wei XVI, with a face full of amazement, collapsed towards the back, severing his voice.

Bai Anyi leaned over, tried his breathing, and touched his heartbeat and pulse to make sure there was no problem before reaching down and pulling the knife off his forehead, pulling over his lapel, wiping the red and white things clean, and spotting the iron plate hanging on his waist, frowning, and tugging it away in faith, intending to go back to do some more research, before finally putting away the knife and putting it into his sleeve, and turning around to leave.

Bai Anyi is indeed cautious, he can guard against everything but a dead man.

And so, when a sharp wooden pounding pierced his heart from behind, Bai Anyi only had time to look down at the wooden tip that penetrated his forehead before a small pink hand that seemed to have its skin melted by burning covered his mouth and nose.

Wei XVI pressed his knee against the tip of the wooden pounding that penetrated Bai Anyi's back and poked the spiky wooden pounding a little bit completely into his body.

A shrill sound came out of his mouth, "...... That hurt."

Wei XVI had killed eighteen people and absorbed eighteen lives, and this was the first time he had been killed.

The taste of death was not good, now his body was on fire, as if he was covered in leeches, the skin on the surface cracked open, the white skin broke into flakes and streaked down.

Soon, he shed a layer of skin, leaving only pink flesh before the surface re-solidified with skin.

Having lost a life, Wei XVI's mood was naturally no better.

To add to his annoyance, he realized that he had not sucked the life out of the person in front of him, but the word "split" had been added to the blank side of the dice he was holding.

...... What's this all about?

Wei XVI has been pawing at it for a long time.

He didn't know what the "Bai Anyi" in front of him actually was.

Since he doesn't have a dual personality, this ability is of no use to him.

Wei XVI quickly gathered himself together and hit on the same person who had traveled with Bai Anyi.

Bai Anyi held the iron plate belonging to the "catfish" between the palms of his left hand, Wei XVI, because of the sticky blood on his hand, and for fear of people escaping from the forest, he simply dropped the iron plate for the time being, shaking his still dripping hand, and walked towards the depths of the dense forest.

It's not too late to recycle it when you've dealt with the guy.

The forest was quiet, and it wasn't difficult to recognize which tree hole was hiding someone by the sound of their breathing.

Wei XVI topped a face like frozen pork, looked around inside the tree hole, then sat down on the side, and was not in a hurry to make a move.

After one loss, he wanted to wait for the jar to poke its head out on its own.

Unexpectedly, while he was waiting, a curled up transparent Bai Anyi suddenly appeared in the air, like a lens projection in a middle school physics experiment.

That big face with panic and helplessness written all over it, in turn, startled Wei XVI.

He took a few steps after him, and once he confirmed that the thing was a phantom, he guessed who was up to no good.

Earlier, he had been afraid to confirm what the hidden person in the tree hole was capable of, but now that he had guessed, he didn't have to be afraid anymore.

"I thought it was some powerful psychic ability, but it turns out to be a blindfold?"

He lost his patience and poked his face into the hole in the tree and laughed at the man hidden in the shadows, "...... You are really here ah."

What happened next was beyond Wei XVI's comprehension.

The man, not knowing if he was a dog or what, dragged him hard into a tree hole and wrapped something like silk thread around his neck.

Breathing is not allowed, the pain is unbearable, caught off guard Wei XVI struggled desperately, but the other party was also pushed to the limit, making a dead force.

Wei XVI's eyeballs bulged, and the world in his eyes seemed to be filled with blood.

In the midst of a world covered in a tragic sunset, he saw, by the faint light that filtered in from outside the hole in the tree, a scene that made his heart nearly stop.

The one who strangled him turned out to be Bai Anyi as well.

Wei XVI had just been Wei XVIII for half an hour when he was killed once by Bai Anyi outside and strangled once by Bai Anyi in the hole of a tree with a vector line.

He had just regained a little breath when Bai Anyi, who had gone and returned, wiped out his neck and lost another life with a stab to the head and heart.

...... He actually died under Bai Anyi three whole times.

He was physically and mentally exhausted, and when he regained his strength and climbed out of the hole, he stroked his cheeks, which were still tense and had not yet developed full skin, and his empty waist, and stumbled out of the forest to find that the Bai Anyi he had killed was nowhere to be found, except for a puddle of half-dried, stained blood.

...... Along with his iron plate, he is nowhere to be found.

Wei XVI licked the corner of his mouth that still smelled of blood, sat on the ground, and thought, he really lost out on this business.

With Bai Anyi in the hole in the tree gone, he is naturally looking for new prey.

And the best way to confuse your prey is to pull someone in.

It's easier to kill a teammate than an enemy.

A few days later, he picks up a dead body, carries it on his back, and then runs into a girl in the desert who can harness fire.

He told the girl that the body on his back was that of his teammate, who had died of serious injuries, and he promised that he would find a place with plenty of water and grass to bury him, and that he could not let him die in the desert.

As it turns out, women really are sensual creatures.

With his new prey in tow and his props on his back, he's ready to find a good place for a woman to die.

Even he hadn't expected that he would meet Bai Anyi again, in the dunes.

Bai Anyi stood still a good distance away from him, obviously wary, but not looking much hostile to him.

It was also true that the last time he hid in a tree hole, he was still in a molted skin, and it was normal that he couldn't recognize himself.

"We just lost a teammate on our side." After greeting him, Wei XVI took the initiative to invite, "What's your ability? Do you want to join? And have a companion as well?"

Not surprisingly, Bai Anyi turned him down.

Wei XVI didn't invite again either.

He hadn't gotten to the bottom of Bai Anyi until now, and taking him on the road with him, in case when it came time to make a move, he and this woman joining forces would be enough to drink a pot of water for themselves.

Don't be greedy with the knife, take your time.

Kill the woman first, then find Bai Anyi and get back the Iron Tablet.

In fact, he wasn't very keen on the Iron Brand.

He's just trying to get back in the game with Bai Anyi.

He quickly disposed of the stupid woman.

After that, Wei XVI carried her corpse on his back and set off in the direction he remembered Bai Anyi had left.

He had already made a mental note to introduce the body to someone once they asked where it came from, this is my girlfriend and I'm going to find a burial site for her.

Unexpectedly, he had a surprise this time.

He actually caught a catfish.

This catfish has the power to make people hallucinate.

It wasn't difficult to recognize his teammates. After inadvertently glancing at his new teammate's iron plate, in order to avoid killing each other, Wei XVI took the initiative to reveal his identity, saying that his iron plate had been taken away, and requesting her to help him and retrieve it.

As for Bai Anyi's head, it counts as a hallucinogenic woman's.

Although they come from different organizations, since Wei XVI knows the secret of the Iron Plate and the Catfish, the hallucinogenic woman chooses to trust him and sets off with him to find Bai Anyi.

They killed three more shifters before finding Bai Anyi.

Two nights later.

Wei XVI killed another one.

When he dies, the skin on his body will melt off a layer, the pain is unbearable, the muscles all over his body shrink, covered with powdery skin, looks exceptionally horrible, living like a newly born rat, and speaks in a voice so shrill that it sounds like a rat's cry, but very soon, he will grow a new skin and regain his original appearance.

And when he kills, the skin on his body undergoes the same mutation, just not as painful as when he dies.

This is an important ritual for increasing or decreasing the number of his lives.

He was in the midst of regurgitating this when, suddenly, the hallucinogenic woman touched his elbow.

"Wears glasses, tall and thin. ...... Isn't that the guy?"

It took no effort to make Bai Anyi die in the water. It was all the work of a woman.

Wei XVI stood at the edge of the water, looking at the water surface that was constantly bubbling up with huge water bubbles, and said with interest, "I don't know what he saw."

The hallucinogenic woman said confidently, "I can give him whatever he wants to see. Are you sure the sign is still on him?"

Bai Anyi said, "We'll see when we fish him out later."

With that, he crouched down and pressed the top of Bai Anyi's hair, who was trying to surface, and pressed him downward hard -

A favor for killing Bai Anyi, which he gave to the hallucinogenic woman.

Therefore, he regretted that until the end, he did not know what exactly Bai Anyi's powers were.

......

The second line, it's a lot easier.

"Dude, what are you?"

When Wei XVI was in the car, asking the same question to Bai Anyi across the street, the person across the street raised his eyebrows slightly and asked in return, "Why don't you start by telling me what you are?"

Wei XVI realized that this was a person with a heart.

The powers of such people are often dangerous and interesting.

Therefore, when the dirty braided man blew off Ye Huan's head, Wei XVI had a momentary disappointment after noticing Bai Anyi, who had instantly disappeared without a trace.

Teleportation?

Is ...... just transient?

But even so, he couldn't help but be tempted to follow.

He killed the last woman and absorbed her "object displacement" skill, which is similar to "instantaneous transportation" but not as convenient and fast.

...... Taking a transient doesn't seem too bad.

He observed the flashing pop-ups on his wristwatch, and amidst the flurry of chatter, harvested two valid messages.

"Someone teleported to D20 eh."

"Haha, instantaneous transfer, trash skill."

Wei XVI threw the dice twice.

This dice he dialed countless times, more obedient than his son, the skill surface is still fixed, but the second time he shook it, he got the "replacement" skill, he used the five minutes of skill activation time, and the objects in the line of sight for the replacement, in five minutes to complete the hundred long-distance jump, and successfully arrived in the vicinity of the D20 area.

Wei XVI was in no hurry to get closer, settling down in D19, wanting to come back to D20 the next day and create a chance encounter.

Unexpectedly, the chance encounter did not wait, but instead waited for two inexplicable people to chase after him.

Wei XVI blew up one of them with a random grenade, randomized his Chameleon skill, quickly digested and regurgitated the last person's "Iron Fist" skill and his life in the last five minutes, and was about to deal with the only remaining person when he ran, lost his aim, and shook out a blank surface.

The good news is that the sky is the limit.

When Wei XVI thought his life was over, Bai Anyi and his teammates showed up and not only helped him kill his pursuers, but also took the initiative to invite him to join the team.

Wei XVI naturally agreed, and made up the lie that he was a "programmer" and took the initiative to explain his skills.

"The duration of each psychic ability is five minutes, and you can only shake it ten times a day." Wei XVI said, "The next day there will be an update to the powers shown on each side of the dice, and there will usually be three to five blank sides."

In fact, with the one he just absorbed, his dice have 17 skill sides and 7 white sides.

The reason for the half-sentence was that he felt that if Bai Anyi and Chi Jiangyu were killed to fill in the two blanks, would there not be only "three to five blanks" left?

As for the fact that the skills would be updated the next day, he was even more credulous.

Because he had no intention of letting these two live until the second day.

But going forward, it was completely out of his control.

Chi Jiangyu teamed up with Bai Anyi to kill the Dirty Braid Guy, who currently has the best odds.

Chi Jiangyu has the ability to fetch objects from other dimensions.

Chi Jiangyu is also known to cause hallucinations, allowing the two aliens to eat their own words and burn themselves alive.

Not only that, but they actually claimed to be escaping with all the aliens.

The mediocre Bai Anyi could no longer hold any interest for Wei XVI.

"Multi-Physics" Chi Jiangyu took all of his attention.

He alone is a mountain of treasure and a gold mine.

If we can absorb Chi Jiangyu's psychic ability ...... If we can ......

Wei XVI was so excited that when he slept in his tent, injected with venom and covered in molting skin and agony, he was so full of elation that it was hard to describe.

Oh, my God, the organization is killing Catfish to protect Chi Jiangyu?

In the eyes of the organization, if there is even the slightest possibility that Chi Jiangyu is a polymath, they will not hesitate to sacrifice the three "catfish"!

He really so has such value and deserves this from the organization!

There was only one poisoned needle planted in the wristwatch, so the mechanism took only one of his lives.

The reason is not hard to imagine, the existence of multiple aliens is still a secret, will not be decentralized to the sub-agency that cares for their bodies to know, at most, will be issued a "kill" top-secret orders.

His "manager", as well as his superiors in the sub-organization who knew his abilities, had absolute confidence in him winning and quietly invested a lot of money in him.

Unsurprisingly, they won't be willing to let themselves die.

And the agency really didn't run out on him.

The only thing that sucks is that Bai Anyi is a smart guy.

Wei XVI could feel his wariness of himself, and in order not to arouse suspicion, he directly swallowed the iron plate into his stomach so that he wouldn't be unable to explain if he found out what was going on.

He tries not to get close to Bai Anyi, but does his best to get close to Chi Jiangyu, eager to get more information from him.

However, what Wei XVI did not expect was that Chi Jiangyu was not a simple character either.

After gathering the other shifters under the name of Multi-Shifter, and after greeting everyone with lunch, Chi Jiangyu found him and sat down beside him.

Chi Jiangyu came uninvited, Wei XVI was secretly delighted, and just when he wanted to pry for some information, he heard Chi Jiangyu mildly say, "Your dice, can you lend me a look?"

In the face of the sudden questioning, Wei XVI was calm, his expression did not change at all, handed over the dice: "Brother Chi, who are we to each other ah, to say 'borrow' is also too out of place."

Chi Jiangyu smiled and took the 24-sided dice, turning it over in his hand for a while, "I remember you said that the powers on the dice change every day."

Wei XVI: "Yeah."

Chi Jiangyu turned one of the sides toward him, "Then why is yesterday's 'chameleon' still there?"

Wei XVI: "......"

"When you were playing dice just now, I glanced at it from afar." Chi Jiangyu's voice was gentle, as if it was really just a casual question, "I was a bit surprised to see those three words, so I thought I'd ask you about it."

Wei XVI didn't quite believe that there were people in this world whose dynamic vision could be as strong as this.

But his reflexes were by no means considered weak, and he immediately smiled, "Brother Chi, I've only evolved those few skills, and every day the alien facets will change position yes, but most of the abilities are repetitive."

This explanation, he thought to himself, was satisfactory.

Chi Jiangyu oohed and aahed, "...... That randomness is pretty strong."

Wei 16: "Not really."

Chi Jiangyu : "...... Then why is it still 'Tekken' next to 'Chameleon'. "

Wei XVI: "Huh?"

Chi Jiangyu : "When I saw your dice yesterday, I didn't look closely. But I remember that the southwest corner of the 'Chameleon' is the 'Iron Fist'. Is it such a coincidence that the position hasn't changed either?"

Wei XVI slapped his ass, "Brother Chi is awesome, good memory and eyes."

Chi Jiangyu is unassuming: "I wouldn't dare."

With that tone of voice, he was obviously waiting for an explanation.

Wei XVI sounded as if he didn't take this matter seriously, "I don't even remember, Brother Chi, do you remember? I just have those few supernormal abilities, switching them around, isn't that all."

Chi Jiangyu looked him over from top to bottom, looking at his eyes as if he were scanning for something.

Wei XVI had a normal heartbeat and a bright smile, nothing out of the ordinary.

...... was just bent on gouging out his eyes.

After confirming it once, as if he hadn't found anything unusual, Chi Jiangyu withdrew his gaze and politely exchanged a few pleasantries before going back to talking to the other Exalted.

Wei XVI, however, couldn't calm down anymore.

...... Chi Jiangyu found out about his "catfish" status?

Did you, Fang Cai, cover up well? Did you gain his trust?

And what exactly does Chi Jiangyu mean by "getting everyone out"?

Is he going to gather people together, gather and kill them, and suck the energy out of them?

Or does he actually have some way to get people out?

Wei sixteen the more he thought the more uneasy, the more his mind turned, but even came up with an idea of a plum in place of a peach.

...... Almost all the aliens have arrived, and only one coward is cowering in a cave somewhere in the H1 area.

Thanks to the pop-ups, the location of that alien, the coordinates, Wei XVI understood clearly.

The moment Chi Jiangyu stood up, Wei XVI threw the dice, and the ability to "replace" came to hand immediately.

He exchanged places with the man hiding in the cave in that H1 area.

In this way, he sort of escaped from that place of wrongdoing.

Whether Chi Jiangyu was trying to kill someone, or to take the aliens to escape while clearing his undercover guilt, Wei XVI was able to get away in one piece.

Wei XVI opened his wristwatch, but was dazed by the overwhelming number of question mark pop-ups.

It was easy to piece together the truth from just words, Wei XVI couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

...... All the aliens disappeared out of thin air?

Fortunately, he was cunning enough to prepare a way out for himself in advance!

But in favor of this moment, he was vaguely resigned.

At this time, Chi Jiangyu thought that he had killed all the people, the spirit of relaxation, some slack, is not the best opportunity to get it?

In a flash, Wei XVI made a decision, grasping the five-minute time limit for "Replacement" ability, he focused his thoughts on a rock in the C3 campsite, and at the same time, he threw up the dice in the air, and then grabbed it with his hand, and the "Iron Fist" skill once again fell into his hands.

Only a few steps away from Chi Jiangyu, he replaced a rock that had been lying quietly on the ground, and with a single step, he ran in and drove his iron fist straight in, piercing Chi Jiangyu's heart with precision.

He had killed a man in D20 and lost his life in C3, and now, Wei XVI had finally become Wei XVII.

The expression on Bai Anyi's face across the room was truly pleasing to his eyes.

The youth's face was full of misery, and his knees shook slightly for a while, bending inch by inch as if they were overwhelmed, and eventually falling to the mortar floor.

The blood from Chi Jiangyu's body was so thick that it spread all the way down to the small earthen fossa pressed out from under his knees, forming a small pool of blood with tiny swirls.

Wei XVI smiled showing a row of teeth and slowly pulled his hand out of the bloody hole he had created with his own hands.

Chi Jiangyu's body fell heavily to the ground, also dropping a river of broken sweat like a galaxy of pain on his forehead.

He couldn't get a word out, and raised his arm in Bai Anyi's direction, as if to stay, and as if to stop.

Bai Anyi couldn't even get up in time, and in his wretched position with both knees on the ground, he crawled forward one bloody step at a time, rushing to try to take his upraised hand.

But he didn't make it after all.

The hand, which only had time to brush against his outstretched fingertips, drooped into the blood-soaked dirt.

Bai Anyi, or Chi Xiaochi, made no further attempt to shake that hand.

He knelt in place, his hands that hadn't grasped anything were placed back on his knees, sitting squarely on his knees, looking up at Wei XVI who was close to him with a gaze that could be described as calm.

There was no hatred, no resentment, just a crooked head sizing him up, like looking at an extremely novel object.

Wei XVI, who had killed countless people, had yet to see such a person.

But it doesn't matter.

He was immersed in the joy of obtaining endless supernormal abilities, joyful and unable to hide his complacency, "Xiao Bai, it's not that your brother Wei wants to kill you, it's really that the replacement supernormal ability is too bad to use. Trouble you, cooperate, will you?"

Saying that, Wei XVI picked up the dice and scrutinized it, "What kind of alien ability is suitable for you, let me think about it ...... Let s use Brother Chi's alien ability to kill you. Brother Chi's alien ability, a new alien ability ......"

However, he rummaged through the dice and couldn't find a single added ability.

Wei XVI thought he had looked away.

Who wants to look again and still find nothing.

Wei XVI was in a state of shock when he suddenly heard the kneeling youth speak.

He asked, "My ability, I'll give it to you, will you use it."

He asked again, "My brother said that he couldn't detect any iron plates on you. So where did you hide the iron medallion?"

Chi Xiaochi lifts her hand to her neck and gives a light, strong tilt to the side with a crisp, stretched bone.

Immediately, he turned to Wei XVI, who was only three steps away from him, and stretched out his right hand, which was stained with Lou Ying s blood, and raised it to stop in the air, "...... Let me look for it."

Wei XVI, whose skin had just regained a little bit of its normal form, steeply felt that it was difficult to breathe, as if all the oxygen around him had been lost and turned into a vacuum, and the only remaining oxygen in his lungs was also rapidly consumed.

He tried his best to breathe, but couldn't get even a little bit of oxygen.

Wei XVI now panicked, bent down, painfully scratching his pink neck muscles with his bare fingertips, scratching out a trail of blood, his eyes rapidly filling up with blood and turning white, his head in intense pain, the dice held in his hand wanted to throw up, but the peripheral nerves of his body had all lost their faculties, leaving only the struggles of a dying fish.

Foaming rapidly from his mouth, he vomited up his stomach juices and rolled to the ground, clawing and scratching at himself with reckless abandon.

Chi Xiaochi's hand is still in mid-air.

He maneuvered Bai Anyi's visible cubic meter of particles to extract and strip as much oxygen as he could from Wei Ten's circumference.

All the live viewers were dumbfounded by the shocking changes that came one after another.

The pop-up section was silent.

The department that specializes in locking down the betting board at the end of the day forgets to even operate the lock.

The minister of the Emergency Response Department had not yet recovered from the shock of Chi Jiangyu's sudden death when he was shocked into a lump in his throat by Wei XVI's tragic appearance with his poop and drowning flowing in unison and his eyes protruding violently.

What the hell happened to ......? What's going on? Do we need to teleport now?

Or should we keep watching to see what happens with Bai Anyi's sudden burst of power?

Chi Xiaochi The blood rumbles in his ears, like ten thousand rivers running.

He vaguely heard a familiar voice echoing in his head, calling out to him "Xiaochi", telling him to "don't", only that voice was too weak to be able to suppress and soothe the madness he was feeling right now.

...... He wants Wei XVI to die.

Amidst the lack of oxygen, Wei XVI's, or Wei XVII's body, finally came to the end of its weakening.

Pink flakes of skin continued to fall off his body, looking like cake flour sprinkled on a bad cake, while he lay on top of his own shedding, no longer able to struggle.

The life he had just earned perished on the spot.

When he was limp on the ground, his breath was all gone, Chi Xiaochi lowered his hand, his expression still could not see any vicious color, only hung his head and looked down at the person lying on the ground, like waiting for something.

Soon, Wei XVI's stopped heartbeat pulsed again.

After confirming that the throbbing sound had become strong, Chi Xiaochi lifted his hand again.

The man on the floor was soon curled up in agony again, choking and scratching his face, his hands picking and scratching at the air senselessly.

Chi Xiaochi still sits demurely on her knees, her gaze cold.

He said, "I'll find your cards myself, and I'll peel you back layer by layer so that you'll go from Wei Seventeen to Wei Zero."

Chi Xiaochi did as promised.

He knelt beside Chi Jiangyu's corpse and watched with cold eyes as Wei XVI died and came back to life, and came back to life and died again.

His body had long been polluted by the various kinds of □□ that were secreted by his own body, but Chi Xiaochi was different, every time he killed a "Wei XVI", he felt that he was getting stronger.

"Wei XVI" was like a monster with a full stomach, dismantled layer by layer and fused to his own use minute by minute.

The air particles Chi Xiaochi can manipulate spread outward in geometric multiples, clearly invisible and untouchable, yet he can clearly sense the growth of power.

Chi Xiaochi was silent and persistent in acquiring energy, not knowing how many times Wei XVI had died and lived under his own hands until his mental body was embraced by a pair of sudden arms from behind.

The embrace was cold, warm only after blood loss, but those arms, they were doing everything they could to wrap around him and hold him tight.

He heard a voice calling him "Xiaochi" over and over again, soothing the back of his neck, saying, "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay. Don't be sad, I'm not dead, I won't die. I am 061, I am ...... system.

Chi Xiaochi thought in a trance, right, Lou is now the system, even if he dies, it is just a return to the data ah.

...... He's so stupid.

Chi Xiaochi closed her eyes and slowly fell into the man's arms.

Somehow, he suddenly thought, Lou Ying left after the third year of the Spring Festival, neighbors gathered together to play mahjong, chatting and stoned, a moncler outlet store surnamed Zhang suddenly said, "I don't know how, I dreamed of Lou's family that boy yesterday, hey, evil. ...... Dongfeng."

Chi Xiaochi, who was playing poker with moncler outlet store him, froze for a long time when he heard about it.

He played a card and was silent for a long time again before he carefully asked moncler jackets outlet Zhang, "Is he doing well?"

Chi Xiaochi rested her face on an arm without any warmth, immersed in an atmosphere that seemed like a dream.

He dreamily inquired, "Wouldn't every undead, if they could go home, have something they wanted to do?"

Because of her physical death in reality, Lou Ying's mental body was weak.

He hated that he obviously found Wei XVI's wrong, but only focused on the side, did not carefully scan the inside of Wei XVI's body, and in the confirmation of the collection of 75 spirit locking bottles and then put down his heart, thinking that even if Wei XVI is not right, into the bottle, but also can not turn over the waves.

He was so wrong.

Lou Ying thinks that it really doesn't matter if he dies or not, he is the system, even if he is shredded, as long as he makes a good backup and rewrites the data in time, he won't die.

But he can't see Chi Xiaochi like this.

Lou Ying used to think that heartache was an exaggerated portrayal and expression, but until today, he did not realize that heartache is a tangible physical experience, where the heart shrinks into a ball and vaguely emits a real and genuine stabbing pain.

Chi Xiaochi leaned against Lou Ying's mental body and whispered, "Do you remember when I said earlier that I had an idea."

Lou Ying was running down his back, coaxing him like a child, "Don't think about it, don't think about anything, okay."

"Originally, it couldn't be realized, and with Bai Anyi's original ability, it was impossible to do so." Chi Xiaochi insisted, "But after killing him so many times, I realized that it could be done ......"

He said slowly, "Are you sure you bought all the hundred bets I asked you to buy Bai Anyi to win?"

Lou Ying responded, "Yes, bought. After Chi Jiangyu ...... passed, they immediately locked the disk to prevent sudden changes, and now Bai Anyi's odds are one to eight. I opened a fake account, and as soon as I get out, this large sum of money will go to Bai Anyi's name."

"The video, it's all on tape?"

"Yes, the recording software, which recorded everything that happened in the Battle Royale and the rhetoric drummed up in the pop-up section, is also edited ...... but I'll delete the last paragraph. The video footage is all ready for immediate publication."

"All the historical IDs of all the Battle Royale game gamblers, all of them are recorded as well?"

"...... recorded it. They use all sorts of extranets and codes, but I can decipher exactly where they are and know who they all are and where they live."

Having said that, Lou Ying could vaguely guess what Chi Xiaochi wanted to do.

Chi Xiaochi said, "I want to send the dead here away. They have the right to take revenge and the right ...... to see their families one last time."

It wasn't until his perception and manipulation abilities were greatly enhanced that Chi Xiaochi realized that there were actually remnants of the Altered's conscious body energies floating in the air, and that perhaps it was because of being an Altered that most of them still carried more complete memories.

The place itself is a slaughterhouse for conscious beings, where in the infinite void, the wronged souls cry silently and the departed wail in grief.

Lou Ying did not expect, Chi Xiaochi actually to this time still have the spare capacity to think about things related to the mission, and even ...... can take care of the souls of these people who died in vain in the past.

He forced himself to hold back his heartache and asked, "Even if we take them out and get them out of this world, the energy they've gathered will quickly dissipate, and at most it will be enough for them to do one thing ......"

Chi Xiaochi closed her eyes, "...... That's enough."

Lou Ying raised a more important question, "Do we have a way to bring out these scattered 'undead' ...... souls? Even a low-grade spirit locking bottle can only capture intact souls, right?"

"There is." Chi Xiaochi nodded once, "Perhaps a capture could be attempted using the formula ...... Bai Anyi's ability."

Chi Xiaochi pulled open the collar of his shirt, and on the inside were all the formulas that Lou Ying had memorized overnight.

He reacted for a moment before reclosing and covering his collar, "I forgot, I read that formula in another book. I remember it well because of its alias ......"

"...... It's called 'The Ghost of Fading Volume'."