I have a city in another world

Revenge of the Sleeper
Extraordinary people must not be insulted, otherwise they will surely be in trouble.

This is a warning issued by the extraordinary class, and its purpose is to deter countless mortals so that they can obediently obey their orders.

If someone is disobedient, the transcendent will be happy to punish and warn other guys who are about to move.

Through joint efforts, we will safeguard the privileges of the extraordinary and put the entire world under our control.

With supreme power, they can get more benefits and do whatever they want.

For the extraordinary, the power and wealth in the world are actually very tempting, and they will never give up easily.

In many extraordinary worlds, the imperial power is controlled by the extraordinary, and the emperor is just their puppet.

Sleepers also have arrogance, they belong to the extraordinary class, and there is a powerful backer behind the ghost realm of dreams.

The first time he was attacked, he felt angry instinctively, and had a strong desire to fight back.

For the sleeper's desire, Tang Zhen will not suppress it, but let the sleeper do it freely.

Such an order is destined to lead to rivers of blood.

The competition involving interests has always been so cruel and bloody, and they will do whatever it takes to win.

If the merchant was ambushed this time and was weak, his body would definitely be gone.

They had done nothing wrong, but they were suddenly attacked and nearly wiped out.

The enemy is first to take action, so it is natural for the Sleeper to take revenge.

As the strength continues to improve, the sleeper's incomplete soul will gradually be repaired, and he will gradually gain a certain ability to judge.

But most of the time, I am still confused and unable to complete important tasks independently.

Today's sleepers are more like a group of hounds, showing their sharp claws.

The Sleeper will use his own methods to tear the enemy into pieces to vent his anger.

It is not an easy task to accurately capture the real culprit behind the scenes through various information.

The current sleepers cannot do this yet.

What needs to be done at this time is to let a more powerful sleeper come and be responsible for guiding this revenge action.

The commander who descended from the air was an elite sleeper carefully cultivated by Tang Zhen, with a higher potential for cultivation.

Unless it is necessary, it will not be released easily to avoid accidental losses.

After the commander arrived, he immediately led a group of sleepers to take action based on the clues in his hand.

According to the soldier's confession, the fleeing officer was first caught.

This guy was so cunning that he issued orders remotely without arriving at the scene in person.

Compared with soldiers who know nothing, officers must know what they want to do.

Once an accident occurs, he can escape calmly and avoid the counterattack of extraordinary power.

Unexpectedly, although he successfully escaped, he was soon chased by the Sleeper.

On the dark road, several distorted figures suddenly appeared, blocking the path of the car.

Seeing the strange figure blocking the way, the officer was startled and stepped up the accelerator without hesitation.

Run over and kill them!

If you stop the car at this moment, you may encounter unknown dangers, and fleeing decisively is the correct choice.

The officer took out his pistol, and with a grim expression on his face, he stepped up the gas and rushed over.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the car hit a big tree on the side of the road, and the officer flew out of the car.

His body fell to the ground, blood spurted from his mouth, and he looked at the scene in front of him in shock.

There are no evil spirits, just a few big trees, looking strange and extremely ferocious.

His eyes were dim and he made a wrong judgment, so he drove his car into a tree.

No, it wasn’t that his eyes were dazzled, but that he was suffering from hallucinations!
The officer was startled and tried to stand up, then continued to escape along the road.

At this time, several figures appeared in front of him, all of them were equally strange and hideous.

"Damn it, what are you thinking?"

The officer was terrified, brandishing a pistol and roaring loudly, aiming at a sleeping man and pulling the trigger.

The first strike is strong, and the second strike suffers.

He will not hesitate to test, and will attack if he seizes the opportunity. The longer the delay, the worse the situation will be.

The bullets passed through those figures without causing any damage, but there was a burst of mocking laughter.

It seems to be laughing at the officer, too presumptuous.

Seeing that the attack had no effect, the officer fell to his knees in despair and said in a resigned tone: "I will tell you whatever you want to ask, but you must let me live."

Even now, he was still thinking about negotiating terms.

Let a group of soldiers work hard, but he hides behind and commands remotely. This kind of guy who is greedy for life and afraid of death can do anything shameless.

Facing the officer's request, several sleepers looked at each other and then showed the chains in their hands.

He wrapped his hands and feet around his neck, and then pulled them violently.

The officer who was violently pulled was suspended in mid-air, and his joints made a snapping sound.

His expression was twisted and painful, and his face turned purple, as if it would be torn into pieces in the next second.

This is the torture of dismembering the body by five horses. Now it is performed by the Sleeper, and its power is not weaker than those of those tall horses.

At most ten seconds, the officer will be torn to pieces.

The purpose of the sleeper is not to kill him, but to ask for information from his mouth.

When the officer was about to die, the tight chains suddenly loosened, throwing him heavily to the ground.

"Cuckoo..."

The officer was curled up on the grass like a dead dog, his body twitching and struggling.

He was trying hard at this moment to climb out of the abyss of death, trying his best to breathe a breath of fresh air.

This kind of simple thing on weekdays has become extremely laborious at this moment. He stretched his neck desperately and tried his best to breathe, but he only inhaled a trace of air.

Death has already locked him in, and when that sliver of willpower dissipates, it will drag him into the bottomless abyss.

At this moment, the officer felt extremely regretful.

In a vulnerable situation, it is indeed an act of death to raise conditions for a group of terrifying existences.

He has already suffered punishment at this moment, and may suffer more in the future.

"Whatever you want to know, I'll tell you!"

The officer used all his strength to yell out these words, and then he collapsed softly to the ground.

He had to express something, otherwise he would be tortured.

These damn monsters will never be merciful at all, but they want to tear him into pieces.

At this time, a sleeping person quietly walked up to the officer, and stretched his two pointed nails into his pocket.

He took out a pill and stuffed it into the officer's mouth.

When the elixir was put into the mouth, it was fishy and sweet at first, and then burst into an astonishing coolness.

This coolness is like a loach, quickly spreading throughout the body along the meridians, freezing all the damaged places.

This extremely fast freezing method actually has a unique healing effect, allowing the officer to quickly recover.

Feeling the pain quickly disappearing from his body like an ebb tide, his eyes were full of shock.

The extraordinary power is indeed miraculous. Such a serious injury can be healed instantly.

If it is placed on the battlefield, a large number of such means can be used to create a super strong army.

However, he also knows that this extraordinary power cannot be used at will, and it is absolutely impossible to spread it easily.

"Tell me, who is supporting you behind the scenes!"

The sleeper asked, as indifferent as ice.

(End of this chapter)