I Contracted Myself

Next, Wuming found another alien beast that didn't look weak.

He fell in front of the alienated beast, and before he started to hypnotize himself, the alienated beast suddenly rose up, roared and slashed with an elbow. Its elbow had a sharp blade, and it would burn with blazing flames when it struck.

"etc!"

Wuming quickly jumped back and escaped from the attack range of the alienated beast.

However, the alienated beast obviously didn't intend to listen to him, and roared again and attacked with both arms.

Wuming sighed, and the next moment he activated his super power to immobilize the alienated beast. Then he stared at the alienated beast and started talking to himself. When he felt that it was almost done, he let go of the alienated beast.

He raised the father-loving son's filial piety knife in his hand and said with a smile: "Come on!"

The alienated beast's eyes flashed with fear, and then it did not launch an attack as furiously as before, but turned around at an extremely fast speed and ran away with its tail between its legs.

The fact that the alienated beast is not smart does not mean that it has no brain.

Obviously Wuming is not an existence that it can deal with, and it will continue to attack Wuming only if it is looking for death.

"Wait, come back!"

Wuming watched helplessly as the alien beast disappeared into the woods.

ten minutes later.

Wuming appeared in front of an alienated beast the size of a mountain. He thought silently in his mind for a while, and then used his telekinesis to slap the giant beast awake.

Sure enough, the giant beast immediately furiously swiped its palm at Wuming. Wuming blocked it with his knife, and then both the man and the knife were swept away.

In the air, Wuming sighed, is it really not possible?

When the behemoth wanted to continue attacking, Wuming instantly returned to the God of Rescue shell.

He sat on the sofa and looked at the father-loving son's filial piety knife. The explanation of this knife did not require that the son who repaid the debt must be a blood relative, so in theory the method he thought of should be effective.

The reason why experiments using alienated beasts failed may be because everyone’s race is different.

After all, he is a human, and the alienated beast is an alienated beast.

What if the target is replaced by a human?

In fact, from the beginning, Wuming could use the new batch of death row prisoners in the rescue team for experiments. After all, there were too many people living in Xili, and there would always be some criminals.

But he is still somewhat resistant to using people for experiments. Unless it must be a human, he will definitely choose animals, and he will choose humans when he has no choice.

now

Now he can only use humans to test it, because this test is of great significance. If the father-kind son Xiaodao can really exert the power described in the description, then he will be equivalent to having a magical weapon to deal with the disaster team.

In an instant, the God of Rescue returned to his headquarters.

After Wuming contacted Chen Weihua, Chen Weihua immediately helped him arrange several death row prisoners.

Half an hour later, Wuming arrived at the prison where death row inmates were held. Under the leadership of the jailer, he came to a fully enclosed cell.

"Okay, you go down first and I'll be alone with him for a while." Wuming said to the jailer.

The jailer saluted respectfully, then stiffly turned around and left.

"You are my son, you are my son, you are my son..." Wuming stared at the death row prisoner in the cell and began to mutter.

This time, he did not recite silently, but in a normal voice.

"I'm your grandpa!" Upon hearing Wuming's words, the death row prisoner immediately sneered, raised his middle finger and shouted back.

He has been sentenced to death, and now he has no fear of heaven or earth. He is going to die anyway, and it doesn't matter who Wuming is.

Wuming had no desire to talk to the death row inmate. This death row inmate accidentally beat his daughter to death due to domestic violence, and then killed his wife in order to cover up the crime, so he ended up like this.

He deserves to die!

Wuming knew this very well, so if he used this death row prisoner as an experiment, he would not have any psychological fluctuations.

After chanting for a long enough time, he disappeared instantly with the knife, and walked in again from outside five minutes later.

He had already gone to a world for testing, and the weapon did not block attacks perfectly, which meant that he had no son to use to pay off his debt.

Obviously, it is useless to unilaterally identify the other person as his son. Now that the experiment has entered the second stage, what if the target personally agrees?

The death row prisoner looked up and saw Wuming appearing again. He sneered and roared before lowering his head and saying nothing.

"You are my son, now call me daddy!" Wuming looked at the death row prisoner and said calmly.

The death row prisoner originally wanted to scold Wuming, "Then you call me grandpa," but as soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that he was a little out of control and said, "Dad!"

"Good son, you are my son now!" Wuming smiled.

Then Wuming disappeared again with the father's filial piety knife, and appeared again five minutes later.

"What do you want?" The death row prisoner said a little bit

He yelled frantically.

Now he just wants to wait for death quietly, but this bastard keeps coming to mess with his mentality, making him unable to rest in peace before his death.

"You are my son, and I need you to call me daddy voluntarily and sincerely!" Wuming said seriously.

The death row prisoner wanted to chop Wuming to death with a knife, but obviously he couldn't do what he wanted to do.

"If you don't shout, I will control you to shout once every ten minutes and make you kowtow a hundred times!" Wuming said with narrowed eyes.

The death row prisoner was too stubborn to speak, and then his body involuntarily began to call the unknown father, and at the same time he knelt on the ground and kowtowed quickly.

After the first time, the condemned prisoner's forehead was covered with blood.

"Anyway, there are many death row inmates... If you don't shout, there will be other death row inmates who will shout. But by the time I find the other death row inmates, you will probably have kowtowed to death." Wuming said quietly.

The death row prisoner immediately collapsed on the ground, crying and shouting: "Dad, dad, dad, you are my dad!"

Ding dong!

Wuming suddenly found that the father-loving son's filial sword in his hand seemed a little different. He felt much safer holding it in his hand, as if there was a human shield in front of him.

Of course, Ding Dong was actually a sound in Wuming's own mind. There was no sound coming from Xiao Dao, a loving father and son, but this feeling appeared inexplicably.

"I see, the other party must admit that he is his son for it to count." Wuming played with the knife and thought silently in his heart.

It's a pity that he doesn't know how much the death row prisoner admits that he is his son in his heart, but there are other death row prisoners who can be used for experiments, so he doesn't plan to continue tormenting this death row prisoner.

"Okay, okay, good, good son, just stay here and take care of yourself!"

Wuming smiled at the death row inmate who was still crying in the cell, and then went to find the next death row inmate.

Although the plan to use the Father's Kind Son's Filial Sword to kill the Calamity Team was shattered due to the limitations of the Father's Kind Son's Filial Sword, the Father's Kind Son's Filial Sword is indeed a useful knife.

At least one life and one death is worth it.

Wuming will not use the father's son's filial piety sword lightly, but he will not be vague when he must use it.

A few hours later, he left the prison with satisfaction holding the father-loving-son-filial-filial knife. This father-loving-son-filial-filial knife had already recorded twenty 'sons', which was equivalent to having twenty extra lives.