Dark Light Chaser

Dark Light Chaser Chapter 380

2022-03-09

Chapter 380 Arrangements

Ai Liang's spiritual puppet is far less refined than the Man with a Thousand Faces.

After withdrawing from its own consciousness, the puppet will turn into Alzheimer's disease and can't even take care of its own life.

If the puppet-making level of the Thousand-faced Man is compared to the skillful Danqing, then Ai Liang's level is equivalent to the graffiti of elementary school students.

Compared with an old monster like the Thousand-faced Man who doesn't know how many years he has lived, even if Ai Liang practiced spiritual puppet-making techniques in his mother's womb, he wouldn't necessarily be able to beat him.

This has nothing to do with the upper and lower limits of ability, it is purely a gap in experience that needs to be accumulated over time.

In addition, there was a certain "person" who had been hindering Ai Liang's ability to control spiritual aspects, making it extremely difficult for him to control the opening and closing of spiritual ability, let alone skilled application.

"In addition to the drug dealers who were captured alive, there are still three puppets left, which should be enough for the time being." Bought used garage.

In addition to Jia Dong's two subordinates, there is also a lame subordinate in the garage.

This is the new subject he captured last week.

Ai Liang had no intention of staying alive when he fought with a spirit puppet.

Jia Dong is enough for him to practice for a while.

It's a good thing to die. After this drug dealer encountered Ai Liang's raid, his first reaction was not to shoot back, but to escape from the back door immediately.

In the end, he must have found Lame Wolf's other subordinates to meet up anyway. With the idea of meeting sooner or later, Ai Liang didn't deliberately pursue this man at that time.

But here comes the dramatic scene.

Their base is near the highway intersection, and they can't go to the village or the store. Ai Liang's tires were blown out in advance.

This drug dealer can only run on two legs.

In order to run faster, he pulled out a pistol and stopped an off-road vehicle on the road.

It was none other than Ai Liang who just came out of their stronghold.

Plucking yourself, brushing sauce, and jumping on the grill belongs to yes.

Ai Liang sat in the bedroom, watching the little white mice in the garage from a distance.

'Mus. '

A few dozen kilometers away.

Crackling with both hands on the computer, Moose, who didn't know what he was knocking, was like a cat who was only startled by a mouse.

With a sigh, the old man jumped.

"What's the matter, boss!"

Even though Moose knew that the voice sounded directly in his head through the engraving, he still looked around subconsciously.

Ai Liang didn't say a word, watching Moose put on a cautious attitude.

In fact, he just shouted casually, and he didn't know what to do, so he spoke up subconsciously.

Since the qualitative change in his fighting ability, many of Ai Liang's behaviors have begun to move towards normal people.

The former Ai Liang was not so much a human being, but more like a sophisticated machine with a well-designed behavior pattern. There was a reason for what he said and what he did.

As long as it doesn't involve himself, he will not take a look.

Not to mention teasing g like now... teasing Moose.

But that sucks Moose.

Ai Liang always finds Moose for a reason, and never contacts him for no reason.

Now he just called out his name, but didn't say what to do.

It feels like the Boss sent you two messages, and when you turn on your phone, they're all withdrawn.

Just ask if you are in a hurry.

Anyway, Moose is panicking now.

And this feeling of panic was even fed back to Ai Liang through the engraving.

Am I so terrifying?

Ai Liang asked in his heart.

But now that I'm yelling, I have to find something for this guy to do.

Otherwise, Ai Liang was really worried that Moose would frighten himself to death like a small civil servant.

Ai Liang turned his head and thought of a suitable reason.

'Find someone to take care of the two guys who were maimed by you. I don't want the puppets I made myself to smell sour. '

Jia Dong's group had their knees broken by Moss, basically saying goodbye to the road of self-care.

I usually need a urine bag and a commode when I go to the toilet.

Having a bath is a luxury.

Although Ai Liang can block the puppet's sense of smell when possessing a puppet.

But the sense of smell is also a part of the practice of mental puppet manipulation, and it will be practiced sooner or later.

Moose was hearing this, with a grimace on his face.

He wants to take care of a few big men in person? That's a helmet on the butt, it's definitely impossible.

Please invite someone, where can I invite you?

Wait, there seems to be a suitable candidate.

The silhouette of the unfortunate bastard brought back by Ai Liang a few days ago came to Mu Si's mind.

He immediately patted his chest and assured: "No problem, this is all up to me! Are there any other orders?"

Usually the hermit seeks himself, not kills This is to kill that, and recently it is against a world-class inhuman organization like the Apostolic Society.

This time I contacted myself, but it was only about the personal hygiene of the experimental subjects.

This kind of simple command made Moose very uneasy.

Ai Liang counted the action time that Xia Qiyuan mentioned before, said solemnly: 'The battle between the Countermeasures Bureau and the Apostles should start in the next two to three months.

You can join the Countermeasures Bureau afterwards, but don't get caught up in it at this stage, pay attention to yourself. '

Moose was flattered by the sudden concern: "I see... do I need to do something?"

You? What can you do in the battle between the apostles?

Ai Liang shook the head, but he didn't ignore Mu Si as coldly and bluntly as usual: 'I have read the abnormal news in the society in the past few months, and found something wrong and tried to avoid it.

Your strength will not play any role in the battle between the Apostles Association and the Countermeasures Bureau. '

hey hey hey! Although I know I'm weak, don't say it directly!

Mus's heart was bitter.

He has been excavating Ai Liang's public memory bank recently, which is the memory bank that stores the memories of people in Neihua City.

This includes Gao Bin's memory.

The more he learned about the so-called weirdness and the Apostles, the more desperate Moose became.

In Gao Bin's memory, almost every known apostle has a power like myth and legend.

Nuclear weapons?

Ordinary weirdness can indeed be annihilated by hot or energetic particle streams.

But for some of the apostles, they can use nuclear bombs as cigarettes.

For example, the tyrant of the Apostolic Society used tactical nuclear bombs to clean the area where he was when the Countermeasure Bureau joined forces with other forces in the world to besiege him.

But what about the result?

The lack of intelligence led to the complete abortion of the encirclement and suppression plan.

Not only did the tyrant have nothing at all, but instead absorbed some of the energy generated by the nuclear bomb explosion and used it to strengthen itself to resist the siege of multiple forces until the arrival of reinforcements from the Apostles.

In the face of these undead monsters, do humans really have the probability to defeat them?

If it weren't for Moose's determination that Ai Liang, the golden thigh, has the same level of power as the apostles.

He started hoarding supplies a long time ago and hid in deep mountains and old forests to escape from the world.

(end of this chapter)