one person's life

Chapter 117 Bethea’s Rampage

"Do you speak Burmese?" Tang Muzhi turned around and looked at the October Flower. "Your skin is too white. You don't look like a local. It's not safe to enter the city."

"Guo Guo, I am also a practitioner after all...Besides, there are many foreigners in Zhuwu, and there are also many 'white people'." October Flower raised her white and tender arms and showed Tang Muzhi the slight bulge under her delicate skin. Muscles, "I have to take a shower after entering the city, it stinks."

"Hey, you've obviously washed yourself twice today... Do the Dai people really love cleanliness so much?"

The two walked another hundred kilometers south. At dusk, they finally arrived at Watwu City. This is an important trading city in eastern Myanmar, with only 4 people, and there are many Chinese and overseas Chinese.

After October Flower took Tang Muzhi into the city, she found a hotel according to the prompts on the billboard. She originally brought kyats with her, but they were wet by the heavy rain last night. Now she had to use Tang Muzhi's commission to pay.Tang Muzhi asked. The single room was 65 yuan a day. There was a musty smell in the room. The price was quite bad.What surprised him was that October Flower didn't bargain.

"Well... that's it. I heard that the alien organizations of Wawu are all concentrated in the west. The conditions there are better and there should be computers." October Flower has changed into a fashionable black suit and skirt, with a delicate and fair face. With silver ornaments, she looks more capable and elegant. Her wet hair is draped over her shoulders, which looks out of place in the environment here.

"I will help you sort out all the computer and guide issues next. You don't speak Burmese, so it will be very difficult for you to do this."

"Dress up a bit, this is not a vacation." Tang Muzhi said lightly.

"Anyway, I will complete the task after accepting your money, but you can't control me else-hey, what's wrong with a woman's love for beauty! You can rest first and help me take care of Miss Xiang."

……

"Hoo-hoo!"

A dark corner of Wawuxi.

The roar like a primitive beast kept coming, and what followed was the solid murderous aura that affected about ten people around!
"Ah, this is Bethea, the divine warrior known as 'God Pan'? After all these years, I finally saw it. It really does look like the God of Desire in Greek mythology - this figure is simply a beast!" The young man with blond hair and blue eyes in a suit looked at Bestia in the corner and said this.

The two of them looked at each other, and the young man saw Bethea's crystal eyes.

"Do you still understand Greek mythology? Forget it, Blevins... We specially invited you here not to be sarcastic. Bethea's desire still needs your power to suppress it. We have done simulation experiments. If he If we go berserk on this occasion, maybe all of us will die here. Come on, use the skills you learned from the Orientals." said a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses next to him.

"Speaking of which, there is also a person from that mysterious country in our team, King Bol."

Blevins smiled slightly, "Indeed, there is an old saying in the East that 'there is a specialization in an industry.' Those of you who are overly pursuing destructive power, whether you are the former Latin American natives or the current companies, have ignored one thing: people's The body has its limits, and abusing a power that does not match one's own will only lead to the collapse of the mind..."

As he spoke, he raised his hands, and an illusion as beautiful as colorful falling cherry blossoms appeared in front of Bethea's eyes.

"Become weak...recall your most vulnerable moments..." The energy shaped like cherry blossoms scattered on Bethea's huge body, and the restlessness exploded, like the veins of a poisonous snake calmed down, and his ears It seemed that the ancient sacrificial songs that the tribesmen sang when they were hosting their gods were heard - he lost all control over his body, like a drowning person floating on the water, drifting with the current.

At this moment, he felt extremely relaxed, because he gave up everything and just went with the flow...

"Soothing life, getting a person drunk, making them realize their weakness and indulge in it...this is my method." Blevins chuckled, and a kind radiance actually appeared on his face.

"...It actually works? I originally planned to find two unlucky guys to let him vent." The middle-aged man couldn't help but murmured as he watched Bestia's ferocious face gradually become calmer.

"Huh? Weller! Has your company always relied on this way of venting to satisfy him?" Blevins turned to question the middle-aged man next to him, and his expression suddenly turned ugly.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Weller's face, "Now, Blevins, before I contacted you, I did hear that you were disgusted by any organization that tortured and killed others, but don't worry, those people killed by Bestia were all heinous. Death row prisoners, they are locked up in a secret prison in Nevada, forgotten by everyone, no one cares about the life or death of such people..."

Blevins almost roared and grabbed Weller's collar. The powerful force actually surprised Weller, a member of the war department, "You don't understand at all! I never care who lives are taken during your experiments." ! What I care about is that you will destroy the 'patient' physically and mentally like this, idiot!"

This move made the people with different skin colors around them nervous. For a moment, the sound of weapons being drawn was heard, accompanied by bright lights that continued to appear in the air. These people were obviously people with special powers. "Don't act rashly." !”

"Calm down...calm down..." Weller calmed down the team members, "Put away all your skills and reserve your strength to prepare for Bethea. Blevins, this is obviously the first time you have seen him. ..."

"I have something in common with people like them! Do you know the spiritual similarities? As soon as I was born, I could feel the aura of people like them in this world. They are pitiful people! They need to be redeemed by the Lord - —”

boom!
what!
Just when everyone's attention was attracted by Blevins, Bestia, who had been silent, suddenly roared. In just a moment, the surrounding walls, the ground and even the entire street were wrapped in a colorful and thick force!

"No! They ran away! This is the dead lake where the gods are buried!" Weller broke away from Blevins' hands and shouted, "Bohr Wang and Ovijo went to find the 'sacrifice'! The rest of the people, Use all your strength to stop Bestia, don’t let him run away!”

"Damn it, at this time, the company was expecting him to seize that power!" Oviejo is a young white man with short limbs and an ugly face. "Now he wants us to serve him and do these dirty things." matter."

King Bol smiled slightly, revealing a mouth of teeth that were yellowed by smoke and incomplete. His old, thin and dry body exploded at a speed that ordinary people could not imagine, "Well, Bestia is an unstable backhand... This The protagonists of this competition are still those young people who call themselves 'heroes', haha!"

Ovijiu looked at King Bol as he was walking in a hurry, with a hint of fanaticism in his eyes: "Teacher, didn't your invincible ability predict the rampage of this bastard Bestia?"

"Child, I have said before that 'revealing secrets' will consume one's lifespan. Look at me, I have aged like this at the age of 70. All this is because I have used my transcendent wisdom. Now we, What you have to take advantage of is your own luck! The sacrifices are a man and a woman, and they have to be handsome, you understand?"

(End of this chapter)