I'm almost reaching the maximum level of evil god, and you're advising me to change my job

"Am I the bait?"

Han Jie's full name is Han Shuang. She has a heroic face, but now she is full of panic.

The two of them stood in silence under the green sign of "Safe Passage".

The atmosphere gradually became tense.

Han Shuang felt anxious and paid more attention to the man in front of her.

The threat level was also raised to about level 50.

It proved that the other party dared to face her alone and had a certain confidence.

She bit her lower lip and was slightly annoyed that she killed the man in the vest in advance.

Otherwise, she would not have zero information about this person.

"Chat?"

Han Shuang narrowed her eyes and wanted to explore the other party's cultivation.

But strangely, she could only feel a faint extraordinary fluctuation.

This level was like a beginner who had just entered the extraordinary, and it seemed that there was a thin film between the two, blocking her peeping.

"Okay."

The man in front of her spoke, and his voice was very young.

This made Han Shuang frown slightly. Just when she was wondering if she was overthinking, she suddenly widened her eyes and saw a sharp object rushing towards her!

"Path of Destruction?!"

Han Shuang's face was shocked. She felt the trace of gravity control and her heart tightened.

But her movements were not slow at all. With a wave of her right hand, a gravity field suddenly appeared in front of her, trying to block the trajectory of the thumbtack.

At the same time, an illusory silver wheel appeared at the back of her head.

The pattern engraved on the wheel was a pile of scattered rubble, which was the totem of the god [Destruction].

The shape was like a planetary explosion, full of tension, and under the dim light of the safe passage, it looked solemn and sharp.

"Destiny: Destruction."

"Level 50: Undertaker."

"Skill: Gravity Control."

Han Shuang also waved gravity to resist, but the next second, she was full of fear.

The thumbtack that shot over was fierce, and under her own gravity, the impact was extremely weak.

What a delicate manipulation!

She couldn't understand how someone could compress gravity to such an extent.

But her extremely fast reaction also slowed down the predetermined trajectory of the steel nail.

Han Shuang quickly controlled the gravity around her body, took a step back, and dodged the thumbtack that was originally destined for her thigh.

Fine beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, and her eyes were tense.

Just after dodging the attack, before she had time to relax, several more thumbtacks came from all directions.

"He doesn't want me to leave!"

Han Shuang gritted her teeth, her eyes were terrified.

She really felt the gap.

Her method of controlling gravity was like pouring out a basin of water, with a heavy burden and loose liquid.

The opponent's use was more like a fierce water cannon, which put her under great pressure.

Panic inevitably appeared on her face.

Because at this moment, she had no way to avoid it!

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

Three thumbtacks pierced her legs and right hand.

The feature phone was not stable and fell to the ground, the back cover was broken and the battery was ejected.

"Ugh..."

Han Shuang's face was painful and she slowly knelt on the ground.

She clearly felt that the high temperature condensed in the wound was burning her flesh and bones.

That was the diffusion of gravity after encountering obstacles. The pain was deep in her bones, which made her understand the control of gravity a little better.

But this improvement did not make her happy at all.

She gritted her teeth and stared fiercely at the figure walking slowly in the darkness.

But when she saw the masked man clearly, her pupils shrank.

On the back of the other party's head, a golden totem of destruction was slowly fading.

She knew very well that the golden color meant the extremely pure power of faith, which was the ultimate talent that every extraordinary person dreamed of.

And her silver, which had been her pride for many years, was completely defeated at this moment.

The stubbornness on her face completely turned into decadence, and she knelt on the ground, no longer holding on to let out painful wails.

"We can talk now."

Huang Ye came to Han Shuang and looked down at her.

But the other party's voice was sharp and she couldn't hear what she was saying.

Huang Ye put away the thumbtack pointed at her forehead with boredom, picked up the feature phone next to her and reinstalled the battery.

"What do you want to ask?"

Han Shuang wailed for a few seconds before she released her emotions and adapted to the pain.

"On which floor is the weirdo locked up?"

Huang Ye put the phone in his pocket and asked calmly.

She was covered with sweat and her eyes were dazzled: "The third floor underground."

"Have you seen a mother and daughter?" Huang Ye looked at the other party's confused expression and added, "There is a weird mother and daughter in Ping'an Community on Xingfu Street, and their level is over 30."

Listening to the explanation, Han Shuang nodded with difficulty and took a deep breath: "I have seen it... on the third floor underground."

"Thank you for your cooperation."

Huang Ye nodded seriously, then squatted down and reached out to grab Han Shuang, who was terrified.

"No!"

"Don't kill me!"

But the next second, her voice stopped abruptly.

Even the body disappeared on the spot, leaving only traces of blood.

"The flesh and blood of the dead can be put into the consciousness space."

"I was wondering if the living can also be put into the consciousness space."

Huang Ye's eyes were slightly happy.

When Han Shuang's figure appeared in the desolate cemetery in his consciousness, he also deepened his understanding of this evil space.

And in the inner vision, Han Shuang's figure was bound by the rules of the tomb group and could not move, only his eyeballs could move.

And the extraordinary aura on his body was also dispelled, just like himself at the beginning.

"The shape is similar to the mysterious realm."

Huang Ye quickly realized the strategic significance of the cemetery here.

This was very similar to the strange realm he had heard about.

But this is not an increase, but an equal weakening.

He can forcibly bring extraordinary beings who are difficult to match to him to the level of ordinary people who are equal to him.

"I just don't know if a level 60 extraordinary person can walk around in it."

"Also, what are the levels of restrictions."

Huang Ye frowned.

He didn't believe that a level 90 transcendent could be pulled in by him.

And he vaguely realized that this consciousness space was not that restrictive.

I'm afraid it's just a tool to abuse food.

"The only way to elevate your authority is to dig up graves."

Huang Ye thought that when the second grave was dug, the scope of activities had become larger.

Maybe if you keep digging, there will be more surprises waiting for you.

Of course, there are also unknown dangers.

But these doubts need to be tried and explored in order to know where the boundaries are.

"If you're level 60, be careful."

Huang Ye looked inside the mound and saw the shovel inserted quietly on it.

If the other party gets it first, my consciousness may not appear at will.

"I don't know if we can starve each other to death."

"This has to be the next direction of exploration."

Huang Ye walked to the third underground floor with his ideas in mind.

…

Early morning.

The wind sounded like a crane.

In Contract 18 City, police sirens roared past to disperse the onlookers.

Under the escort of all security personnel, a dark vehicle finally stopped in the courtyard of the Public Security Court.

"Who is sitting inside?"

In a police car, a young man was driving the vehicle and asked the co-pilot's master.

As the deputy captain of the criminal investigation detachment, Chen Yilin was not qualified to welcome them, so he was assigned to escort them here.

He took a puff of cigarette, reached out the window and flicked the ashes: "Support from the main city."

"Why are you here alone, without a secretary?"

"And at such a critical moment, why should the meeting be scheduled in the morning? Shouldn't we start preparations non-stop?"

"Master, what level is he?"

The young man turned around in shock. He saw with his own eyes that the president and deputy president of the court were attending to greet him.

Listening to the disciple's curiosity, Chen Yilin did not answer.

Instead, he looked at the young man walking out of the car and smiled enviously: "At least we don't have to worry about the threat of the weird advancement ceremony."

The young man swallowed.

Eyes filled with fear.

According to speculation, there is something strange at level 70 at this moment, and an advancement ceremony is being held secretly.

But what the master said can prove that the support of a contracted city starts at least level 70.

At this stage, it is extremely powerful.

Invincible in the same situation.