i'm the villain

Chapter 658 Is It You?

Yang was pressed to the ground and rubbed.

There is no ability to resist.

He also wanted to break free, but the strength of this Willman had far exceeded his imagination.

You heard right.

It's imagination.

Yang never thought that a creature's strength could be so powerful, this feeling of being powerless to fight back was very similar to the situation when he first faced the black armor.

Very frustrating.

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However, the terrifying suppression from above suddenly stopped...

"?"

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...

Among the coalition forces, a soldier in ordinary battle uniform walked towards the Welsh.

He didn't join the other colleagues to kill the large army of phoenixes ahead, but went straight to the Weir man covered in armor.

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The young man had hideous scars all over his face.

Different from the criss-cross cracks on the black armor, the wounds on his face were left by high-temperature burns. All the skin seemed to be dried after being thrown on it with paint, sticking together, pitted and pitted, which looked very scary .

But his two blue pupils were extremely clear.

Without the slightest impurity, it exudes a strange light.

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The reason why the Weir people stopped their crazy suppression of Yang was not because others interrupted it, but because it stopped by itself.

Of course, this is not the subjective wish of the Will people.

It's because at this time, its consciousness has been brought into a certain memory fragment in its own mind by that ferocious young man.

It's stuck.

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The young man who appeared on the battlefield was No. 5.

Yang killed his twin brother, and was bombed beyond recognition when he was besieging Yang in Asia.

After killing all his teammates, he lived like a man possessed.

Silent, cold, and at the same time, the power of mind control has also been greatly enhanced.

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But in the end he came to this battlefield, along with the army troops of the coalition forces.

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He seized the Willman's consciousness.

And the black armor who noticed the problem in the distance also rushed over at an extremely fast speed!

Its goal is directed at No. 5.

But the moment it appeared in front of No. 5, No. [-] just glanced at it coldly, and the pupils of the black armor became lifeless.

Action also stagnated at any time.

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boom!
Yang broke free from the frozen arm of the Weir, and crawled out from the underground ruins...

As soon as he looked up, he saw this strange scene.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the black armor standing in the distance and No. 5 controlling the black armor.

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"Interesting..."

The broken skeleton on Yang's body recovered with crackles.

When his body first came out of the ground, his whole body was twisted, the skeletons of his arms, thighs, and torso were all broken, and the soft tissues on them were riddled with holes, but the symbiote made his body extremely fast. Limbs returned to normal.

Except for the black broken knife still nailed to his chest.

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Without even thinking about it, Yang directly picked up the broken blade that Bonnie handed him on the ground, and was about to stab the frozen Willman!
But at this moment, No. 5 spoke up.

"I don't recommend you do that."

He looked coldly at the man who killed his own brother in the distance, without the slightest emotion in his eyes.

Yang's blade did not touch the Weir's armor in the end.

He knew what Number 5 meant.

If he makes a move but fails to kill the Weir, it is very likely that he will directly awaken the suppressed consciousness of the other party, and by then, the situation will return to the previous state...

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In fact, what Yang is more curious about is why No. 5 chose to help him this time.

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"When I can kill you, I will do it naturally."

No. 5 seemed to see through Yang's thoughts, and opened his mouth to speak lightly.

He stood still.

There was no expression on his face.

Of course, maybe that face has lost the ability to make expressions.

His meaning is also very clear.

The first two times he tried to kill Yang, but failed, and paid a terrible price, the first time his brother died, and the second time, his face became like this.

He knew that his suppression of the opponent's consciousness had no effect, because Luo Yang had two personalities, if he suppressed one, the other would wake up.

Therefore, it is impossible for Yang to fall into a deep sleep forever.

Moreover, it is indeed not suitable for revenge in such an occasion.

And the purpose of his coming here today is not Yang.

After all, Number 5 was an AHB armed agent.

He had his own responsibilities, which Five had only realized not so long ago, because Barnes was dead.

He saw how Barnes and Yang cooperated on the battlefield, which was disgusting, but also admirable. No. 5 couldn't understand Barnes's approach 100%, and couldn't be as decisive as him.

But, who would compete with the dead?

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"How long can you control them..."

Yang looked at No. 5 and asked.

He clearly saw that the other party's eye sockets had begun to ooze blood.

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"It can't be controlled for long."

Number 5 responded coldly.

"Actually, I can really try to kill them..." Yang narrowed his eyes, and he turned his gaze back to the frozen Weir again. After all, he still didn't want to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

This new Weir is too powerful.

So powerful that he has no ability to contend at all.

Yang really wanted to do it.

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But what Yang didn't notice was that at this moment, those weird roots derived from the Black Demon Broken Knife inside his limbs had already begun to drill out of his body.

These substances didn't just curl up in his body and destroy his limbs, but as time went by, they continued to grow stronger, using Yang's body energy as a nutrient for growth, tearing Yang's body apart frantically.

"Damn..."

Yang vomited a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, there was also blood seeping out of the nostrils, eyes, and ears.

He knelt on the ground with a plop, propped himself on the ground with one hand, and coughed hard.

The knife tortured him from beginning to end.

The samurai had said before that the white long knife was specially made to kill Yang, but in Yang's view, maybe this black knife was the real possibility to kill him.

"Grass……"

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And at this time, a familiar voice came from behind Yang.

"I don't advise you to do that either."

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Yang almost didn't react the first time he heard this voice.

When he raised his head and saw the person, he realized that it was this guy.

"Are you fucking dead?"

He grinned his lips and said.

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"It's not that easy to die."

The other party smiled.

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It's Johnny.

Behind him, followed by a looming long-haired monster.

Stealth monster.

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Johnny glanced back at the rolling sky, and said to Yang.

"You look a little bad."

(End of this chapter)