In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

Confirming his previous guess, he walked slowly to the dance floor, squeezed through the people whose eyes were about to fall out, and patted a bald man on the shoulder.

"Hello, I'm looking for the manager Liu Neng."

The bald man was having a good time watching it. He turned his head and saw a small man looking for the manager. He stared at him impatiently, and finally suppressed his anger because of his status as a security guard:

"What do you want from our manager?"

"Nothing, I just want to know if he's there."

"It's okay, why are you looking for the manager?" The bald head's eyes bulged, and the fierce aura of the social brother was quite scary. Unfortunately, ants in society are ants after all. Luo Sen even dared to confront the hero king head-on. Can't afford any trouble.

He just shook his head and said to himself: "It seems that I haven't dealt with ordinary people for too long, and even lost the basic social skills. Well, I'll find it myself."

It was a simple matter of asking for directions, but Rosen used a mental scan. He turned around and left, sweeping the entire night scene with invisible mental power.

Without a source of magic power, without a breath of depravity, Yuan Yuan refused to waste even a little bit of energy?

Rosen was a little surprised. It seemed that the monster finally understood the truth that "the purest human beings are the best pawns". Just as he was about to reveal Zhang Qi's face in his memory, he was slapped heavily on the shoulder.

"Oh, boy, you are here to make trouble."

Rosen didn't bother to hide it at all. The bald man was not stupid. He took out the walkie-talkie and called a few times, and seven or eight muscular men came from around.

The spectators around hurriedly vacated an area, and continued to watch the performance very unreasonably, as if they were deep in the sea of ​​desire and could not extricate themselves.

'It turns out that depravity does not require energy conversion? '

Rosen, who rarely dealt with the people, was thoughtful, and the grinning smiles of a few strong ants were no different from the air.

The baton was pulled out, and it made a 'slap' sound on the palm of the hand. The bald man chuckled and said, "Are you going to the security room by yourself, or let us invite you?"

"Even if someone is causing trouble, shouldn't you call the police?" Rosen said subconsciously, and patted his forehead when he saw these people looking like idiots, "I'm sorry, I haven't had much contact with those kings on the order side. Forget that garbage has its own way of doing things."

boom!

Rosen kicked the bald man in the chest, and the latter flew at least ten meters away and hit the pillar before collapsing to the ground and looking helpless.

what just happened?

The rest of the security guards didn't see anything clearly, only the young man spread his hands and looked helpless.

"Can the power be kept to the minimum that ordinary people can't bear? What kind of monster have I become?"

Revisiting his hometown after more than ten years, Luo Sen suddenly found that he couldn't even be a human being.

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Fortunately, there are many strange things in the new era. It is not difficult to kick people to death. Soon, dozens of more aggressive security guards surrounded them. They did not panic, but there was a set of standard procedures.

Some evacuated guests, some dragged corpses away, some called the police station to report, and of course all kinds of swear words were indispensable.

"Yo ho, I heard you're quite good at fighting, kid!?" A tall, thin man with faint magic fluctuations jumped out, and all the security guards around him bowed their heads to express their respect for the extraordinary man.

"That's the truth. I'm stronger than you imagined." Rosen didn't even look at it. The number of human beings gradually decreased, and his brain compared all living things within [-] meters like a supercomputer.

For a moment, even a hundred meters underground could not escape the scan, and there was a slight pause. It turned out that there was a cellar under the dance hall, which was full of women.

From Chinese natives to refugees from Europe and Southeast Asia, including all kinds of people in the world, they will become perfect slaves under the influence of certain props, um, slaves that are discarded at will.

It's a pity that Rosen is not Joan of Arc. He has already seen too many evils in the world, and the things that can be done at will quickly pass by, and he still focuses on searching for the target.

In the box on the right side of the stage, is this guy watching with a glass of wine?

When Rosen got the result, the tall and thin man took off his coat to reveal his strong tendons, and stretched out his fist, "Awakening a little ability to commit suicide? Is there still a king's law? Is there still a law?"

"The law? Then you should call the police instead of telling the Mole to ignore whatever happens tonight."

The man was slightly taken aback, how could his arrangement be known by others, thinking about it, he was more sure that Rosen was sent by another gangster to mess things up.

"Here, I am Wang Fa! After I arrest you later, I will honestly explain which master is upset with me, Jin Yuan!"

There was no need for orders at all, and all the security guards took out their weapons, including baseball bats, machetes, steel pipes, and even pistols. Qin law strictly forbids anyone who owns firearms.

Forget it, just clean up the house for Ying Zheng.

Rosen raised his head, glanced around, and then raised his right hand slightly.

Snapped--

Amidst the crisp snapping of fingers, a coercion ten times stronger than that of ordinary Heroic Spirits swept across the hall. All the people around him were foaming and incontinent. In a moment, ordinary people were all frightened to death. The tall, thin man was imprisoned all over, with his eyes protruding, as if he had seen a ghost.

He didn't let go of a single move, and just his aura can scare people to pieces. How divine is this guy! ?

That magic power allowed him to last a few minutes longer than ordinary people, and then fell on his back without making a sound.

"Do you really think of me as the Virgin Mary who got hit on the left cheek and stretched the right cheek?" Rosen scolded with a smile, looking to the side, "Hey, you think you can still run away in front of me."

The middle-aged man, who was still onlookers just now, sneaked to the door, and was stopped by Luo Sen's shout like an electric shock, he turned his head dilly-dally, with a mournful face: "You, the presence of a big man like you really makes our shop flourish. Hui, I wonder if there is anything I can do to help you?"

A snap of the fingers can scare dozens of people to death. The legendary heroic spirits are not so scary.

"Liu Neng?" Luo Sen asked, seeing the slightly earthy-looking man nodding his head, waving his hand and throwing the body aside, he poured two glasses of wine at the bar, and then made a gesture of invitation: "Come on, let's drink and talk."

There was only one living person left in the entire hall. After the music stopped, it was as silent as death. The middle-aged man sat beside him slowly, not having the courage to pick up his wine glass.

"As long as you promise to keep me alive, you promise to know everything and say everything."