Ultra, I am peaceful but the system forces me to become a fighting maniac.

Chapter 83 Make a move? Receive a move? Break a move

The female reporter and a few people next to her were most affected by the ultra-psychic power. A little red-purple gas overflowed from their eyes, rising into the air and rushing towards the crowd.

Naturally, this scene could not escape Ye Bo's eyes, which were already prepared for the power of evil intentions. "I knew there would be no shortage of trouble like you guys anywhere."

"A Tong, how many light and shadow points do I need to upgrade my control over the power of light again?"

"Beep, the question is being inquired, please wait, beep, your energy control has been further improved and you can upgrade your light control again. It only costs light and shadow points. Do you want to upgrade this skill?"

"Upgrade now"!

"Beep, please wait. The Control of Light has been upgraded. The current level is LV2.

(Congratulations to the host for further controlling energy, which can speed up the launch of energy attacks and further improve the physical fitness of the host in the form of a person of light.

Note: In the human state, you can control and hide most of your own light energy, and you can release 20% of the light pressure in your giant state of light, and exert 2% of your abilities in the human state of light)"

Ye Bo felt his mind clear for a while, and clenched his fists. He felt that he had a better understanding of the power of the body, and most of the light factors that were originally floating around him from a perspective that ordinary people could not see returned to him. After entering his body, he became roughly the same as an ordinary person. Is it 2%? Let’s try and see how much it is.

Ye Bo's eyes were fixed on the black-red evil power that had just penetrated into the crowd and spread out into the human body. He exerted his energy, and a majestic light energy turned into coercion and rushed toward him like a surging river. It grabbed the crowd below and swallowed them all without leaving a trace.

As soon as the black-red evil energy entered people's bodies, it was squeezed out before they could seduce their negative emotions. The Pure Love Party wins!

"It's not your responsibility, uh..."

When the crowd below listened to Tuan's words, they initially felt dizzy and lost in thought due to the power of Ultra Telepathy. But then the evil power transferred from several reporters caused them to fall into intense negative emotions. However, before they could vent their feelings, the intense pain suddenly disappeared. In the end, for no reason, I felt that what the captain said made sense.

People who were originally filled with righteous indignation, inexplicable grief, or had scheming intentions suddenly felt excited, suppressed, and then extremely tired. There is a sense of laziness that I don’t want to say anything and I don’t want to move at all.

On the contrary, ordinary listeners like Bai Zi, who were emotionally stable, did not feel anything at all. They only felt that their heartbeat suddenly accelerated a few times and then passed. The original energy was all gone before it had time to react in the body.

The people they saw on TV did not have family members of the victims, had no negative emotions, and did not receive so much energy impact. They had no feelings. What they saw was that the captain of MAC used his harsh words and hard work to make the victims happy. The family members all kept their mouths shut.

Looking at the crowd who suddenly calmed down and stopped making trouble, Tuan continued to emphasize a few points of MAC's work, thanked everyone for their cooperation, and asked Ye Bo to take over his microphone to talk about how to deal with the sudden monster crisis. Other team members carried out registration and subsequent resettlement work for the victims, and also comforted the victims with chicken soup for the soul, which made the meeting a complete success.

An old man with silver hair pointed at the TV, turned to Commander Gao Cang next to him and said with a smile: "It seems that the regiment's work is not easy to do, but he did a good job and did not let us people do it." It’s so embarrassing.”

Commander Takakura took advantage of the situation and continued the old man's words of praise, "Mr. Ito Gaomi, after all, he has served in the regiment for many years and is an old man. He will not let us lose credibility in front of the masses. He was the only one of the group of guards who still has Working on the front line.”

Meihui sat on Baizi's lap and bit her ear, "Uncle Captain is so powerful and fierce. He scared everyone so much that they didn't dare to speak."

Baizi took the opportunity to educate Xiao Meihui on minor life problems, "Yes, Uncle Tuan is very fierce, that's why your brother Bo is so obedient. If you don't brush your teeth well, are so picky about food, and don't sleep well at night, then Uncle Tuan will also He will come here to attack you, just like this."

As he spoke, (╯▔Dan▔)╯, who made a ferocious expression, gently pinched Xiao Meihui's smooth face.

Xiao Meihui showed a horrified expression through her black and white eyes and nodded her little head obediently. "Yeah, lotus root juice is pouring down."

Not to mention Baizi’s sincere teachings to Meihui.

At this moment, the big muscular guy wearing a black robe and a black jacket was watching TV and crossed his legs out of boredom, "I've been thinking about revenge for a long time, but it's just this unflattering method, and it can only go so far. , It’s a pity that the Internet in this world is really too backward, otherwise we could still make a fuss about it.”

Representative Nishikawa waved his arms indiscriminately at the TV, spittle flying from his mouth, "Damn it, why, why, the stage has been set up for you, don't you even know how to make trouble, you bunch of untouchables, untouchables."

The black robe turned to look at Nishikawa, who was dancing and ecstatic, with traces of black and red gas emanating from his body. "The body's energy is so weak that it reaches its limit so quickly. No matter how hard you squeeze it, you can't get anything out. As for Do you dispose of it on site or use waste.”

"Paji," he snapped his fingers. Representative Nishikawa, who was speaking frantically to the TV, suddenly shuddered, and then his body convulsed like a trembling puppet.

He stopped for a long time. Xi Chuan looked at his thin and withered hands, touched his wrinkled cheeks, and murmured: "No way! No way!! It won't happen!!!"

He staggered, huffing and puffing towards the long mirror, and saw a dying old man.

He roared hoarsely, "How could this happen? How could I become like this?"

A sudden voice suddenly sounded from behind him, "You don't remember? You want to make them lose face and pay the price."

Nishikawa roared in despair, "It was you. I remembered. It was you. It was you who took advantage of my anger to bewitch me and asked me to summon reporters to slander the MAC team. It was you. It was all your fault. Without you I would never do such a thing."

"Is it really me? Did I force you to trade with me? Who decided the content of the trade? Was it the reporters I contacted? Was it me who brainwashed those reporters to make them embarrass the MAC team? Yes Was I so humiliated by the members of the MAC team that I lost my dignity? Who is this? Ah."

"You didn't succeed at all. The guy calmed down the storm and nothing happened at all. You liar, you forced me to do it, and it definitely wasn't what I thought. Yes, I didn't want to at all. Well, it's you, it's you, you This devil, devil!!”

A black and muscular object stood up from the sofa and looked down at the skinny old man. The black and red energy under his feet impacted the entire room like waves at high tide.

"So what if it's me? So what if it's not me? The most important thing now is."

"Do you still want to trade? Trade everything you have. If you win, you will reach the pinnacle of life, but if you lose, you will disappear without a trace. Or should you refuse, drag your weak body, and spend your final years with difficulty?"

"Come on, the opportunity to choose is given to you again, you choose."

Representative Nishikawa was like a frightened cub, covering his cheeks like old tree bark with both hands, hunched over and shaking constantly, "You are a monster, no matter whether you win or lose, you will never let me go. You are a cannibal." Devil. Ah!!!"

The black shadow stood condescendingly in front of him and bent down. He put his big black hands on the other person's narrow shoulders and whispered in his ear, "So are you willing? Are you willing?"

Xi Chuan cried and knelt on the ground, "Ah ah! I do, I do. I know you are lying to me, I know there is no hope, but I still want to live, even if it is just for a moment."

"Hahaha!! Yes, that's right, don't worry about tomorrow."

The black-red energy under the black robe was like a hound that received the attack signal, turned into a black sharp knife, and plunged into Xichuan's body without reservation.

"what!!!"

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