Beauty Spreads All over the World

A warm group photo of three generations of grandparents and grandchildren came into Mick's eyes.

Withdrawing his eyes from the photo frame, Mick looked around and saw a suitcase that had fallen on the ground.

The box was half open.

Seems like the owner was in such a hurry to get out of here that he didn't have time to clean up.

"Can you run away?"

Mick smiled coldly in his heart.

Let the plane explode!

Design Hill dies!

He also killed his own cardinal agent!

Countless is that one, which is a real death penalty.

Slowly close your eyes.

At this moment, Mick felt that he appeared in the sky above New Jersey, looking down on everything below like a great god.

Bald guy flirting with secretary in the office!

A man and a woman exercising in the underground parking lot!

The rat running fast in the sewer!

Fish in the river!

A red-eyed animal that burrows in the woods!

……

With his eyes closed, Mick felt neither sad nor happy at the moment, and quickly filtered the information that was not what he wanted.

quite a while!

Mick slowly opened his eyes.

"Got you!"

On a fringe highway, Franklin, who is seventy-five years old this year, drives a blue pickup like a sports car. Franklin's wife Linda, who is in the co-pilot, keeps talking, slow down. Slow down.

I don't understand why half an hour ago, my husband hurriedly took her and granddaughter out of the city.

Franklin had no interest in paying attention to his wife's nagging at the moment. Beads of sweat were pouring out from the top and bottom of his pale head.

When he was ten years old, because he hated a neighbor’s dog, one day, he hid in his bedroom and muttered that the dog would accidentally kick a stone while crossing the road tonight and fall to the ground and be killed. The iron hook on the ground pierced the throat.

the next day!

He heard the crying of the black neighbor across the way and his childhood Jordan, and opened the window to have a look.

I saw that the shepherd dog that I hated had its throat pierced by an iron hook, and it completely lost its breath beside a stone.

He was suddenly terrified.

But there is a hint of excitement!

At first, he didn't realize how incomprehensible his abilities were, and he also hid them deeply.

until!

At the age of twenty, his father was trapped and died in a tunnel construction collapse.

Facing the mere one hundred dollars given by the unscrupulous capitalist, Franklin suddenly became angry.

then!

On a dark and windy night, he hid in his room alone and planned the first reported unbelievable death.

but.

What he didn't expect was that every time his ability was displayed by humans, one of them would predict the occurrence and result of the event in advance, so he would be alert and avoid it.

At this time, he felt panicked. It seemed that this ability was not as good as he imagined. After the first time someone predicted and successfully escaped, a woman's voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

Tell him that he is a thief who stole a small part of her authority, and if he doesn't hand over a hundred souls to her in five years, then she will wait until Franklin dies and let him experience it in ten thousand years All kinds of toys she made when she was bored.

then……

A hidden executioner was born.

From the age of twenty to the age of seventy-five this year, a total of fifty-five years, Frank made the design with a bit of a guilty mood at the beginning, but after one or two passes.

He's addicted to it.

They are even designing the next death design every moment, striving to be exquisite and artistic.

A full ten times.

In total, he surrendered a thousand souls to the god who he had already regarded as the goddess of death.

He was eager to get the approval of the goddess.

Just hearing the voice of the goddess, Franklin felt that he was in a high state.

but.

This time!

That is his eleventh time.

He suddenly felt that he had kicked an iron stone.

Two hours ago, when he was working hard in the room to design the death method of the lady in the third death sequence, he suddenly discovered that the program he designed was blocked by an invisible barrier.

Just when he was extremely annoyed, an unrealistic idea appeared in his mind.

If only the stone flew up and hit her forehead.

then!

He found that he had succeeded, and just when he thought his ability had advanced, he suddenly felt that the woman was not dead, and a figure of a man in a suit appeared in his mind.

He was startled.

This has never appeared in the 11 death programs he designed.

Just when he was wondering, he suddenly found a pair of armed soldiers with no souls coming outside.

next second!

As a large stone suddenly appeared and crushed six soldiers to death, the seductive voice of the goddess in his dream, who claimed to be the goddess of death, appeared again.

It's just that this time it's not a compliment, but a vicious curse.

Curse him for using her authority to try to curse another god, just when he was panicking.

Surprising discovery!

His abilities are gone!

And in his countless calls, the voice of the goddess of death never appeared again.

then!

He couldn't sit still completely, thinking of the soldiers who had just arrived outside, thinking of the curse of the goddess of death.

Only then did he hurriedly ask his wife Linda to clean up. After ten minutes, Franklin became more and more uneasy. Even standing in the room, he felt like a catastrophe was imminent.

This time, he also experienced the feelings of the group of people who were designed by him and were powerless to change the result!

Just when he was thinking about it.

His eyes looked towards the road ahead.

Shrinking his eyes suddenly.

He looked in horror at a large circle of fire and lightning that suddenly appeared on the side of the road.

The look of panic in Franklin's eyes became more and more serious, and the pale hair that had been combed neatly was pulled down on his sweaty forehead like dry grass at this moment.

"Bam—"

One hundred and sixtieth chapters: Fireworks, despair (45)

boom!

On the miserable gray highway, with the impact of a wave of air, the front of a blue pickup truck seemed to be hit by a train. With a mournful sound and countless pickup truck parts, the entire vehicle instantly flew into the air.

It rolled violently in the air, and the parts in the pickup fell down like heavy rain.

next second!

The blue pickup finally lost its kinetic energy, and hit the ground fiercely at a sideways angle. Finally, it wobbled a few times and landed head-on again, but the pickup didn't look like it.

It's already too horrible to look at!

There was indifference in the eyes of Mikla, holding the cuffs of his suit, and casually walked out of the portal, looking at the old man covered in blood inside the pickup truck with a cold expression.

On the co-pilot, an old woman's throat was cut by scattered glass shards during the impact. At this moment, her eyes were blank and her head was hanging down weakly in the co-pilot's position.

In the back seat, but when he saw a fainted little girl, the expression on Mick's face changed slightly.

immediately!

Return to indifference.

Mick has a bottom line, but there is no bottom line in his bottom line, which is the so-called bottom line that does not hurt his wife and children.

Besides, you may not believe it, but the other party did it first!

That being the case, Mick doesn't have any psychological burden!

"despair!"

"despair!"

"despair!"