Purple Sweet Potato Essence's Journey to Beauty Man (The Great Demon King of Beauty Man)

Qian Song came to join in the fun.

He gave the ability of the Eye of the Ancient God a secondary name - "Gaze of the Ancient God".

Under the gaze of the ancient gods, the three-dimensional real world will become a linear world, and each creature is a ball of thread, some big and some small.

When he used the Eye of the Ancient God for the first time, he once saw a super huge ball of thread, but it disappeared after a moment, and it never appeared again after that, or he never saw it again.

Except for that time, he has never seen such a big ball of thread in other places for the time being. The ball of thread of an ordinary human being is about the size of a football, the ball of thread of the orange cat on his shoulder is only the size of a walnut, and plants such as big trees are even smaller .

He also took a special look at his avatar buried in Central Park, but the avatar was blank in the eyes of the ancient gods, without any lines.

All other things, whether artificial buildings, cars, airplanes, or inanimate objects such as rivers and soil, do not exist in the eyes of the ancient gods.

New York is a super international metropolis with a population of nearly 900 million. There are also millions of domestic pets and stray cats and dogs. There are countless insects, green plants and other creatures, so in Qian Song's eyes at this moment, everything is just a ball of thread.

Most of these thread balls are connected with thread, especially between the thread balls representing human beings.

When he has time, Qian Song is very interested in doing a survey. According to the thread on a person, he will follow the clues to find another person who is connected to him, and find out what the relationship between them is.

But now, he's more interested in the street killer who almost ran into him just now.

Because what came out of that person was not a "thread", but a "chain".

Anyone who has been stared at by the ancient god will be marked. Qian Song can't understand the specific reason. In short, as long as he closes his eyes, he can determine the location of that person just now.

So, with the attitude of giving it a try, he leaned against the wall at the corner of the street and stared with his eyes closed. Then he saw the guy heading towards the hospital. After parking somewhere in the hospital, he suddenly disappeared for about 0.1 seconds. , when it reappeared, it was already more than 100 kilometers away from the hospital.

Although it still belongs to New York State, it is not within the scope of New York City.

"I didn't see it, is he still a superpower?" Qian Song muttered to himself.

No, the ball of thread representing that person is no different from that of an ordinary person. When he was in the pet shop, he secretly observed Spider-Man with the eyes of the ancient gods, and the ball of thread representing that boy was bigger than a truck tire. It's two laps.

The more powerful the living body, the "thread ball" must be bigger and more complex, there is no doubt about it.

In this way, was it taken away by someone with teleportation superpower?

"Teleportation, what a great ability." Qian Song enviously said, although his Earth Dungeon is also very fast, but no matter how you look at it, it looks "earthy".

"Tom, let me take you home first, okay? I have something to deal with." Qian Song said as he took the cat off his shoulder.

He really didn't know that what he was holding was Yuan Devouring Beast. His habit of talking to cats was developed in his previous life. The two cats he raised back then were his close sisters. When he got home from work, he would say anything to them.

"Meow?" Yuan Devourer raised its head to be cute, pretending not to understand.

It's not far from the apartment here, he quickened his pace, and sent the orange cat back to the room in a few minutes.

Seeing Qian Song leaving in a hurry, Yuan Devouring Beast narrowed its cat's eyes. Its original intention of staying by Qian Song's side was to observe him and take revenge on him. Although it doesn't want to admit it, it has begun to care about Qian Song.

It has confirmed this from the anger in its heart when Qian Song was almost hit just now.

Teleport?Ben Meow will too!

Besides, the teleportation of the original plane is a fart, you can travel directly to another dimension, Mr. Meow!

Xiaoqianqian, Benmiao is waiting for you at the finish line!

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When Hobio closed and opened his eyes, he was taken to a strange place.

Because he was still in a sitting position, he fell straight down and squatted.

The Red Devil who brought him was an old driver after all, not only did he not fall, but he also stood in a very chic jojo pose.

Hobio looked up and saw that this place seemed to be an old factory warehouse, and the things hoarded around seemed to be steel products.

In addition to the Red Devil and Hobio himself, there were three other people in the warehouse, a tall and thin old man with white hair, a man with spikes on his face, and a blond man who was fat enough to scare an elephant.

Hobio directly ignored the ordinary-looking old man. In his opinion, the most powerful person present was the Red Devil, followed by the big fat man. The hamburger papers piled up at his feet tirelessly. With food in his mouth.

Seeing the fat man eat so deliciously, Hobio was also aroused his appetite and swallowed his saliva - he didn't eat breakfast, and he came out without even drinking a cup of coffee.

"Who are you guys? What are you planning to do to me? Kidnapping?" Hobbio asked.

He asked this question to the Red Devil. After all, if you only look at appearances, only the Red Devil looks like that.

The Red Devil laughed and said nothing.

"Don't be impatient, Mr. Congressman." The white-haired old man said, "We don't want to do anything, please come, just watch the live broadcast with us."

Hobio was confused, crazy, sent a mutant to arrest me, just to watch the live broadcast?

What live broadcast?Football or baseball?Or what news program?

The old man clapped his hands, and a picture lit up on the wall of the warehouse, which was converted into a small theater.

As soon as the picture appeared, Hobio was shocked. He was too familiar with the picture. Isn't this the scene of the Congress?

However, the live broadcast of the Congress is rarely broadcast live, and only after the event, so it is obvious that this is a surveillance video, a surveillance image with a radio function.

"You kb elements, how dare you install monitoring and wiretapping secrets inside the Congress?" Hobio was excited, and he didn't know why he was excited.

Several people ignored Hobio's yelling, the white-haired old man hooked his fingers, and all kinds of steel ingots and steel plates on the ground vibrated one after another, as if being pinched by a pair of invisible big hands, they combined into a huge steel chair.

The old man sat on the steel chair, and Hobio stopped shouting.

His eyeballs almost fell off.

After all, he is a person who has seen the world, if he still can't guess the old man's identity at this time, then he is really a fool.

"Magneto?!" Hobio felt that his throat was blocked. This was due to excessive nervousness.

"Hush." ​​Magneto raised his index finger in front of his lips, signaling Hobio to watch the live broadcast.

Hobio turned his head to look, and his pupils shrank to the extreme—he saw himself in the parliamentary seat on the live broadcast screen!

at this time.

"Meow~"

An orange cat, squatting on the top of the pile of steel cables, let out a cry.