Survival Game: Random SSS Talents

The bullet hit the front of the hood almost instantly.

However, the bullet suddenly stopped one centimeter away from the hood.

Not even an inch was taken, it was like time had been frozen.

Harsh laughter came from underneath the hood again, making people shudder.

He started clapping.

"Great, great."

Wang Ping saw that the shot was useless against the hood. He pulled the palms of his hands, and a shimmering sword with a cold light appeared in his hands.

He slashed at the hood with all his strength.

The hood stretched out two fingers and bent them slightly.

Then he caught the sword summoned by Wang Ping.

"hateful!"

Wang Ping gritted his teeth.

He roared.

"Die!"

Wang Ping gathered all the strength in his body and wanted to fully stimulate his talent.

But his talent has just awakened, and he is far from being able to achieve such a high-limit behavior.

Wang Ping spit out a mouthful of blood.

The hood stretched out a finger and pointed at Wang Ping from a distance.

Wang Ping's body suddenly froze in the air, making it difficult to move.

Hood sat on his bone throne and floated over, taking a look at Wang Ping.

Then an extremely serious voice came from under the hood.

"Join my organization!"

"I think highly of you and become my subordinate."

Wang Ping's eyes were red, and the scene when his three younger brothers died reappeared.

Ho tui~

Wang Ping spat on Hood's face.

The talented people below who were tied to the seats were frightened to death when they saw this scene.

"Is he crazy?"

"Isn't it good to be his subordinate?"

"At least you can survive!"

"Crazy! What a crazy person!"

The awakened ones below had completely lost any intention of challenging after witnessing the scene just now.

They just want to survive.

Something unexpected happens.

The hood was not angry, but instead floated downwards in front of the awakened ones sitting in their seats.

Hood looked at the young people standing in front of him and murmured to himself: "As for you, what should I do with you?"

A young man suddenly said: "Sir, we are willing to become your subordinates, to be driven by you and to serve you."

"Yes! Sir, we are willing to become your subordinates."

"Yes! Yes! Sir, please let us go!"

"grown ups……"

At this time, there was no anger in the eyes of these young people, but only flattery.

But he never thought about it and the hood shook his head.

He slowly said: "I already have a new candidate, as for you..."

"You are not worthy to be my subordinate..."

The words just fell.

This huge arena of bones sunk inward, wrapping these young people within it.

"Ah!"

"I don't want to die yet!"

"You lunatic! You're insane! You're going to die!"

The awakened ones eventually began to curse.

The Bone Arena slowly enveloped them all, their eyes revealing despair.

All kinds of insults that are difficult to hear are also isolated by the Bone Arena.

Now there are only two people left in this world, Wang Ping and Hood.

The hood floated in front of Wang Ping and stared at Wang Ping closely.

At this time, Wang Ping's eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body was still resisting.

Hood looked at Wang Ping and shook his head slightly and said to him: "This is a world under my control. You can't escape."

After saying this, Hood stood up, stepped forward and stretched out his right hand, directly piercing Wang Ping's chest.

"snort!"

Wang Ping felt severe pain and made a dull sound.

His forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his face was pale.

The hood slowly retreated, and Wang Ping saw clearly what had just happened.

The hooded hand was holding a slowly beating heart, steaming hot.

Blood hung on the right hand of the hood.

Hood then carefully placed the heart in his pocket.

He said to Wang Ping righteously: "I will give you three days to think about it. Within three days, if you are willing to become my subordinate, I will return my heart to you."

"If you are not willing to become my subordinate, you will die in three days!"

“This time I’ll keep my word.”

After saying that, the hood lightly snapped his fingers.

Wang Ping's eyes went dark and he fainted!

…………

In the police station on the other side.

A spacious office with very simple furnishings, only a few pots of simple green plants.

At this time, 6371 was sitting on the chair, his eyebrows knitted together, and there was a trace of worry between his eyebrows.

Opposite him was a beautiful girl in a pink dress, holding an apple in her hand and chewing it slowly.

Every time she took a bite of an apple, she could see an extremely happy expression on her face, as if she hadn't eaten an apple for a long time.

Very devoted.

Enjoyed it very much.

Next to her stood a woman in police uniform. Her face was fair and her foundation was good. She had no makeup and a dash of heroism between her brows.

Stand straight.

"Are you saying that Zhou Wen's talent awakened in reality is only able to make people feel sad?"

After reading Zhou Wen's report, 6371 felt that this matter was a bit ridiculous.

He even thought it was nonsense!

Bai Qianqian nodded slightly.

Although she didn't dare to believe it, there is no effective way to measure what talent the awakener has awakened.

"The little girl next to him has only awakened the talent of changing flowers..."

He always felt that the breath of the little girl was a bit mysterious.

6371 lit another cigarette and held it in his mouth.

Looking into the distance.

Muttering to himself.

"Zhou Wen definitely couldn't have awakened such an ordinary talent!"

6371 could feel a strong sense of fear when facing Zhou Wen, which shows that Zhou Wen must be hiding something!

But there is no way to measure what his talent is now.

This matter can only be left at that.

"What is the current crime rate?"

"Very low."

"Since the awakening, some major criminal cases have not occurred."

"There are a lot more petty thefts."

Bai Qianqian was very emotional.

Now the spiritual energy between the world is constantly recovering, and the talents awakened by ordinary people will become stronger and stronger.

It may be suppressed now, but I don't know if it will continue to be as stable as it is now after a while.

The three of them stayed like this for a while.

Bai Qianqian suddenly spoke.

"Master... the superiors still haven't made a decision?"

Liu Sanqi nodded.

"Is it... the confidence given to them by those wealthy families and sects?"

Liu Sanqi sighed slightly.

He finished smoking the cigarette and pressed it into the ashtray. Holy Grail players are different from those ordinary awakeners.

"If you generalize, the superiors will suffer in the end..."