Man In Marvel, Infinite Devil Fruits

Liu Ru promised Master that when this mission is completed, he will be rewarded generously, several times more than his monthly salary.

It would be hard for him to refuse such a tempting offer.

"Then let's draw up a battle plan now."

Master took out a glass of red wine and put an ice cube in it. The glass of red wine was absorbed by the ice cube.

"What you see may not be the real "610 Office". I cast an illusion on you just now, so it's all just an illusion."

Liu Ru blinked, and then he found that the red wine was still the same, but there was an extra piece of ice in it.

Liu Ru picked up the glass of red wine and drank it down, and then he found that Master in front of him was twisting.

He knew that this must be his little trick, and he shook his head to warn him not to continue.

"This is not my trick, because I add medicine to the red wine, so it is normal for you to feel dizzy.

Liu Ru fainted. This was one of Master's plans. He wanted to keep Liu Ru here. If he brought him along, it would be equivalent to adding a burden.

Now he wants to act alone, and challenge this organization called Sulou with his different pupils.

First mix in, and then use the geographical form to see if they can be wiped out in one fell swoop.

Obviously this is unlikely, because even if they have different pupils, it is still difficult to start with them in large numbers.

The boss took Liu Ru to rest in Master's bedroom.

During his coma, Master decided to demonstrate the power of the different pupils once again.

He wants to see what kind of capabilities this organization called Sulou has.

"Boss, it seems that the people they sent are going to be dispatched."

"It's okay, at most it's just a group of miscellaneous fish. I've seen too many such small characters over the years."

"No, boss, listen to me, that guy has already mixed up, and has eyes of different colors. Now he has mixed in with us, and he won't be able to notice it for a while."

At the moment a man with a gun on his head was talking with his men, and Master was listening below.

He has already sneaked into these high-level people, using the illusion of his body to deceive the people around him.

But he didn't seem to be perfect yet, because the man with the gun on his head kept staring at him, as if he understood what happened...

"Welcome to my paradise, pony, to be honest, I really have to praise you, let me introduce myself to you, I am a devil who came here to play."

At this time, the other people stood still, as if they were dead. It was not that time had stopped flowing, but that these people could no longer move.

The man called himself a demon, he walked in front of Master, and then changed his original appearance.

Before Master saw this man's head turned into a machine gun, and his teeth were extremely sharp, his body was very muscular, and he was wearing a white suit. He looked disgusting.

"How about my original 2.5 appearance? What kind of evaluation do you have? I should be too greedy to be greedy anymore."

Master spat at his machine gun face without any hesitation, and then stared at him with disdain.

"It seems that you still don't understand the current situation very well. As long as you walk into this place, it is equivalent to falling into my phalanx. Your illusion will not be of much use."