2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

Guadalajara, Mexico.

Next to the bustling market, there is a three-story earth-yellow building.

The long-haired man rummaged through the cabinet to find a medical bag, took out a coagulant and a bandage, and bandaged the priest sitting on the sofa. The latter's face was already a little gray due to excessive blood loss at this time.

Shenzi was half leaning against the window, watching with interest the flow of people coming and going below. At this time, he had taken off his white coat, but he still wore a mask on his face.

"Son of God."

When he heard someone calling him, he turned around and raised his eyebrows: "What?"

"What is that girl's superpower? Why is she so difficult to deal with?" The priest's face was very ugly, and his eyes were a little gloomy: "If it weren't for her, we would have left long ago, and the chain would not be caught."

Shenzi shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "Didn't I tell you? I don't know what her power is. A reasonable guess is that it should be a copying type, but it doesn't feel that simple."

The priest frowned: "Copying...like Herman?"

"Herman's [Joker] can only simulate up to 3 kinds of superpowers, and it needs to be re-drawn every once in a while. That girl's superpowers are much stronger than his, and it is known that she has at least... 1, 2, 3, 4... four powers, and there seems to be no obvious limit..." Shenzi counted on his fingers.

"There can't be no restrictions, otherwise this power would be too terrifying." The priest said while looking down: "How's it going?"

"It's been bandaged." The long-haired man wrapped the bandage for him, but instead of standing up, he knelt on one knee and lowered his head: "I'm so sorry, Master Priest."

"It's okay. If it weren't for you, maybe I would have been arrested too." The priest lay back on the sofa and looked at the ceiling with a cold look in his eyes: "By then, I'm afraid many people in Chenjing will die."

"Yes, yes, after all, you are the bishop's most trusted subordinate." Shenzi echoed a few words without formality, and then raised his chin towards the long-haired man: "Your superpower is over, now take me back. "

"Yes." The long-haired man lowered his head and responded.

Standing in the corner of the room, Zhan Lewen, who had been silent, also stood up: "And me, you promised me to take my sister over."

The priest tilted his head and glanced at him, his tone indifferent: "I'm sorry, I'm afraid you won't be able to see your sister today."

Zhan Lewen's face darkened: "What do you mean?"

Although the long-haired man didn't like this kid, he had to explain: "I can use my superpower up to three times a day. If I use it more, I risk getting lost in the rift of time and space."

"Didn't you only use it once now?"

"No, it's already happened twice, including the interruption."

"In that case, pick up my sister first, and the mask man will go back tomorrow." Zhan Lewen said coldly.

The long-haired man frowned slightly: "Who do you think you are?"

"I said, pick up my sister first, and he will go back tomorrow." Zhan Lewen stared at him, and the shadow of black armor slowly appeared on his body.

His information has now been exposed, and the police can easily follow the clues to find his sister. If he doesn't take action now, when his sister is controlled by the police and the Special Branch, it may be difficult for the two of them to see each other again in the future.

Poof, poof.

Two soft sounds suddenly came, as if something had been inserted into the ground.

Zhan Lewen's eyes suddenly opened wide and he slowly lowered his head. He saw that his feet had been firmly nailed to the ground by two metal spikes, with traces of blood oozing around them.

"Anyway, your armor must have the ability to recover, so I won't be polite."

Shenzi's arms slowly lowered, with a hint of joking in his eyes and a gentle tone: "I'm sorry, kid, my brother's affairs are very important, and I really don't have time to fool around with you."

"Ahhh!" Zhan Lewen growled in pain, bent down and reached out to pull out the nail, but he couldn't move it at all.

He sat down on the ground, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth: "I'm going to kill you! Damn you bitch!"

However, Shenzi didn't even look at him, and said in a lazy tone: "Send me back."

"Yes." The long-haired man nodded slightly, his hands emitting bright silver light and inserted into the void in front of him.

Zhan Lewen stared at them fiercely, his dark armor flickering. He had spent too much energy in the battle with the blood-clothed monster just now, and coupled with the severe pain from the nail being shot through his foot, he was unable to summon the armor smoothly for a while.

Shenzi glanced at him indifferently, quickly lost interest, turned and walked towards the window.

However, what he didn't see was that the moment he turned around, Zhan Lewen's eyes suddenly burst into light.

【Possession】

The young man whose feet were nailed to the ground disappeared from the spot, and then appeared from behind Shenzi, and his arms suddenly grabbed the opponent's neck.

"You forced me..." Zhan Lewen's voice was like a demon crawling out of hell, and he twisted with all his strength.

However, the imaginary sound of a broken neck did not sound. He only felt that what his arms were wrapped around was not a human neck, but a stone pillar of the same thickness, and he could not move it at all.

"Look, you are exactly what Siduo Ouyang said. You claim to be a hero who eliminates monsters, but in fact you are just a cruel murderer who does whatever it takes to achieve your goals." Shenzi's tone was calm and slow, as if he was not being attacked from behind. He strangled his neck, but was hugged by his thigh by a kindergarten kid.

"I'm such a scumbag, so what?" Zhan Lewen's dark eyes showed a hint of cruelty, and the dark armor appeared on his body. He landed on his feet, and then violently pushed back to knock the opponent down.

However, Shenzi still put his hands in his pockets and looked out the window with slightly squinted eyes, seemingly enjoying the bright sunshine coming in.

"How is it possible..." The boy's voice was trembling.

When the priest found out before, he was not afraid. He was not afraid of being chained in mid-air and turned into a lamb to be slaughtered. He was still not afraid when fighting that extremely weird blood-clothed monster.

But now, his body was shaking slightly, not because of the wounds on his feet, but because of the fear in his heart.

"Are you... a human?" When he asked this question, Zhan Lewen's arms unconsciously relaxed a little, and he subconsciously wanted to stay away from the man in front of him.

The Son of God turned to look at him, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if smiling: "Of course I am a human being, a living human being."

"But if you are a human, why can't you feel pain?"

This was the first time that [the sting] had no effect. Obviously in the past experience, as long as he touches the other party, whether it is a human or a monster, he will react extremely violently.

"Pain?" Shenzi seemed to have heard some funny joke, with a hint of joy in his tone: "If you had to lie on a cold operating bed every day for as long as you can remember, letting your body be cut, disassembled, torn, sutured, and cycled Back and forth. It only takes two or three years and you won't feel pain anymore."

"Lord Son of God." The long-haired man stood sideways, and the space door not far away was already solid.

Shenzi put his hands in his pockets, smiled and took one last look at the tall black armor, and then stepped into the door.

Only his last words echoed in the room:

"And I have been like this for sixteen years."