I Don’t Want to Be a General, I Choose Buddhism

High-level knowledge and domineering!

Ion knew the problem in an instant, and that world government spy actually possessed high-level knowledge and domineering.

After Robin moved into the castle, Ion found an opportunity to examine Robin's body in detail, as well as the ability of the "curse eye sangha".

Seeing and smelling domineering, it is possible to detect the attack of the "curse eye sangha".

It's just that once the "curse eye sangha" is activated, it almost relies on its gaze to lock the enemy, and only has a very short time to evade.

Ordinary people with domineering visions and colors, even if they can detect the danger of the "curse-eyed Sangha", they still have no time to react.

However, high-level domineering experience can extend completely different characteristics according to each person's characteristics.

For example, "One Piece" Gore Roger's listening to the sound of all things; Anilu combines the wide range of the birth of the thunder fruit and the "heart web" that listens to the voice of the heart; Charlotte Kata Kuri's foreseeing the future and so on.

For example, because of his strong soul, the super-wide range of seeing and hearing domineering born by Ion is barely one of them, but Ion believes that there is still a gap with the real high-end seeing and hearing domineering.

And just now, the moment Robin used his "curse-eye sangha" ability, the spy in the white suit began to evade.

Good at this level of domineering spy...cp0!

It is probably the secret highest espionage agency directly belonging to the world aristocrat Tianlong, that is, the gathering organization of a group of powerful men called monsters.

"Sure enough, things are not that simple!"

Ion's thoughts turned sharply, thinking about how to deal with it.

At the same time, Ion couldn't help but feel extremely grateful that he had not rushed to rescue the citizens who had accepted Frefans through Xiaojin, otherwise, if a cp0 member was mixed into the castle, then everything would really be gone.

At this moment, Ion even had the idea of ​​retreating in his heart.

In front of the cp0 members, the possibility of counterfeiting the citizens of Frefans has been cleared, and that the citizens will be rescued secretly is already extremely low.

In particular, this cp0 member even possesses the high-level domineering vision and color that can evade the "curse-eye sangha", which is obviously no longer an enemy that Robin can control today.

The citizens of the Frevans riots have already headed to the border with guns. Once the exchange of fire breaks out, then the massacre of Frevans by the surrounding three countries will also begin.

Time is tight, conditions are harsh, and hope is slim...

At this moment, Robin, who tried several times and still couldn't control the spy in the white suit, subconsciously asked the person she trusted the most.

"Brother Ion, what should I do? I can't lock that man down."

Ion took a deep breath and comforted. "It's okay, that man is too early for you."

Robin, who was deeply eager to save Frevans, who was about to happen similar to the O'Hara tragedy, couldn't help but said with some despair.

"But in this way, there is no way to save the citizens of Frevans."

Ion touched Robin's head and said. "Robin, let me figure out a way to get him away. You can cooperate with the revolutionary army comrades to execute the plan as soon as possible."

"no!"

Almost subconsciously, Robin objected. "Brother Ion, this is too dangerous, you..."

"Don't underestimate me, Robin, and it's not just you, or my wish to save Frefans. It's the wish of the entire revolutionary army now, so this troublesome man must be held back."

There was a nonchalant smile on Ion's face, and his heart wished to press Dorag to the ground and rub it vigorously.

Where's the helper?

What advanced combat power do I need?

When confirming the plan to save Frefans, Ion asked Dorag to dispatch combat assistance as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, Ion was the planner and executor by himself.

This is extremely reluctant for Ion, who loves peace, is not aggressive by nature, and tries to keep a low profile.

But sometimes the reality is like this. Since there is no way to resist and refuse, Ion can only grit his teeth and accept it.

Immediately, Ion, who knew the urgency of the situation, couldn't avoid suspicion, and immediately changed the clothes prepared in advance in the "backup plan f" in front of Robin.

...

At the same time, the figure of the man in the white suit quickly shifted, dodged back and forth, and finally hid in a corner, only then did he feel the shadowy sense of crisis dissipated.

"what happened?!"

Barak actively perceives the surroundings with a domineering look and feel, and his eyes swept back and forth, but he did not find any trace of the enemy.

It's just that Barack didn't have the slightest suspicion for the naked sense of crisis that stems from the domineering sense of seeing and hearing.

And soon, Barack also noticed something wrong.

Obviously Barak's series of evasive actions were so exaggerated, the more than a dozen subordinate agents still stood motionless in place, without the slightest reaction.

"Sure enough..."

Barak became more vigilant, but he did not act rashly. Instead, he was vigilant for all changes around him while observing the state of the secret agents of the lower-level agencies.

Even though the night light was dim, Barak quickly found those subordinate agents who were motionless, with a strange black pattern on their foreheads.

"What's that?!" Barak murmured to himself

Suddenly, Barak felt an afterimage suddenly appeared in the blind spot and swept in his direction.

"boom!"

In the darkness, two white shadows converged, and Barak also instantly broke through the ceiling and jumped onto the roof, looking at the person standing on the other roof in front of him.

At this moment, Ion, who was wearing a half-faced mask, wearing Fréfaust costumes, and showing large chunks of exposed skin with albino symptom of "Perch Lead", said in an angry voice without waiting for Barack to speak.

"Sure enough, someone secretly manipulated and destroyed my country..."

After a pause, Ion continued to question.

"The albinism symptom of the'Perkin lead disease' on your body is completely fake. You are not a Frevans. What kind of identity are you, and why do you secretly encourage the citizens to riot?"

Frevans? !

Preconceived, Barak subconsciously made a basic judgment on Ion's identity.

"Frevans, who has accumulated the toxin of'Perkin Lead Disease' from generation to generation, still has such a speedy powerhouse?"

Barak said in a puzzled way, and said immediately. "But no matter what your status is, you can't be allowed to leave alive."

In the next moment, Barak moved his feet, and his slender body instantly crossed the distance of more than ten meters between the two sides, and his fist blasted directly at Ion's head.