[Comprehensive] Funny than a miracle!

"Destroyed?"

Omar's brows knit together unconsciously, and he repeated: "...Is it Sean's team?"

Susie nodded, with a serious expression on her face: "They set off yesterday evening and didn't come back this morning... The people they sent came back and said that they should—"

"What's going on?" Even though such an unpredictable situation happened, Omar was very calm, "Because there is a telekinetic person on the other side?"

"Very likely, otherwise a few teenage guys wouldn't have won battle-hardened adults," Suzie said in a deep voice, and then continued to add, "We have lost a lot... Sean is a Maverick Best member of the regiment."

"I underestimated them," Omar nodded calmly, "It seems that if you want to enter the central area, you still have to pay some price."

"It's better to let the deputy head Kamui—"

Susie's words were vetoed by Omar before she finished speaking: "No, although he is strong, his mind is unpredictable-who knows which side he will stand in this situation?"

He analyzed it like this, and then stood up: "If that's the case, then I'll do it myself."

Susie was shocked when she heard about it. She was also very surprised when she heard that Sean's team was wiped out, but she also thought that it was because of Sean's arrogance... But the leader wants to go in person?Is it a little too much fuss?

"Even if they did defeat Xiao En because of their ability to read, this strength itself is daunting," Omar said, although his voice was as soft as ever, his eyes deepened. "If such a new force cannot If it is for your own use, it must be uprooted.”

"Yes," Susie obeyed unconditionally, but there was some hesitation in her tone: "Then the deputy head of Shenwei...?"

"Assign him some simple tasks." Omar stood up. His tall body made him look like a moving hill. "How many people are there in our base? 10 people?"

"13 people."

"Choose half of them to stay in the base with you, and I will meet them—the duo of Nobunaga Wojin, and the boy who is said to be able to fight ten against one."

Suzy nodded.

Until now, neither she nor Omar regarded this incident as a very big disaster.

She and him have encountered too many dangerous moments. In the past few years, they basically lived on the tip of the knife-killing and hiding all the way. Such a big group.

Susie looked at the background where Omar left, and when she turned her head, she saw Kamui sitting in Omar's original position.

"When did the deputy head come?"

But Kamui, both she and Omar felt unfathomable—not only referring to his strength, but also referring to his unpredictable heart.

Suzy had never met such a person before.Kamui's obsession with self-strengthening surpasses everything else, and he will give everything to become stronger. What is terrible is that he is neither arrogant nor arrogant, and is always calm and rational, just like a lunatic overlooking everything from above.

"Just came in," Kamui smiled and looked at Susie's face, "Oma doesn't seem to want me to interfere in this matter? This makes me very sad, and I also want to do my part for the Mavericks Trying hard."

In fact, it is because you are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and you have never pronounced the title "Regimental Leader" properly.

Susie felt that there was nothing to talk about, and she was a little tired from the busyness of these days: "If the deputy leader really wants to help the Mavericks, please stay here in peace."

"I really want to compete with Oma, I've said so from the very beginning," Shenwei sighed, "But Oma always tries to play me off, isn't there anyone who can let me have a good fight?" Opponent?"

"Where's that old friend of yours?" Susie asked.

"...Well, he's not a fighting type." Kamui said with a smile, and then thought for a while, "It's not a smart type either. If we have to classify it, it should be 'the type that can't be classified'."

Susie realized it, and then said: "Since he is so special, for his safety, you should be a little quieter, deputy head."

The atmosphere instantly froze.

Kamui's eyes narrowed dangerously, and then he set his sights on Suzie, who gave him a very innocent look.

"Ah, it's really scary. It caught my weakness."

"Sorry, because the situation is really complicated recently, and I don't want to have internal problems." A tired smile appeared on Susie's young face.

Kamui's narrowed eyes opened again, and then he burst into a "puchi" laugh.

"As I said, he's neither a fighting type nor an intelligent type... but an 'unclassifiable type'."

Susie's face changed slightly.

"So - what does it mean to invite me to drink tea =="

Meteor Street Processing Station.

Yunfeng poked his head out, looked at the two or three strong men standing at the door, and felt that he had nothing to say: "I haven't committed a crime or evaded taxes, and I'm not interested in drinking tea at all. No!"

Those who came to arrest people were not the type who would discuss well. After seeing Yunfeng not cooperating, he was ready to do it immediately, but Yunfeng changed into his own equipment in an instant - the powerful strength revealed from his weapon made him Those people were a little apprehensive.

"I'm not easy to mess with. If you have something to solve on your own, why do you come to me =="

These days Yunfeng has been disturbed by all kinds of dreams, and every time he opens his eyes, he has a feeling of being unable to distinguish between reality and the virtual world, which makes his temper more or less bad stand up.

"Don't talk nonsense with him - let's all catch him!"

In the end, the group of guys chose to use violence to solve it, and Yunfeng also expressed his anger with his own actions - he beat up the group of guys almost mercilessly, or it wasn't him beating, he just It's just to vent out my inner anxiety and uneasiness.

And Tom seemed to understand all of this, and didn't say a word to Yunfeng's behavior.

Yunfeng was putting the pile of dead bodies at the door to bask in the sun, rubbing his temples and closing the door with a "slap".However, after walking two steps, he felt the irritability he had suppressed just now surfaced again.

Yun Feng walked around the room a few times like a trapped animal, then sat on the chair and took a few deep breaths.

Who the hell is he?Or in other words, what happened in his endless memory?

In those dreams, he laughed and cried, but he still couldn't string together a complete picture - and the key node, Yunfeng can definitely know something in the system that is becoming less and less present.

But he just kept silent.

Ah... This feeling of irritability seems to finally be able to understand the feelings of insomnia patients.

Yunfeng grabbed a handful of his own hair and sat up from the chair. At this time, the door of his house was knocked hard a few times——Yunfeng frowned again, and then raised his sword " With a bang, he opened his door.

"Who wants to drink tea? Give me almost a little!!"

After he snarled so angrily, the visitor smiled slightly.

"Yunfeng... I'm Kuroro Rushiru, do you remember me?"

Kuroro was still wearing the tattered clothes he wore when he first met Yunfeng, but his smile was as decent as ever, and it felt like the kid was going to a banquet in the next second.But Yunfeng thought for a long time before he remembered that when he was picking up the trash, he seemed to have encountered such a little boy who looked like Tom Monarch—he moved the diamond sword in his hand back a little, and then asked: "You What are you looking for me for?"

"It's like this," Kuroro's eyes stayed on Yunfeng's sword, "I heard that Nobunaga's weapon was made by you...I'll just say it straight."

Kuroro looked at Yunfeng, and a greedy light flashed in his eyes for a moment.

"Do you know what reading is?"

Being able to attach mind ability to objects for a long time is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

About a month ago, Maggie showed her ability to read without warning, and Kuroro spent a lot of effort to save her life. The people on Meteor Street only knew about the ability to use it. There is no knowledge system and theoretical data——Maggie only managed to master the method of using the ability of mind by her own groping.

And Kuroro has an intuition that his ability to read will soon be awakened.

He is confident that he can control this ability, but now the Mavericks may attack at any time. If his ability explodes at a critical moment, he may be unlucky and die in the war—especially when he is fighting against a master in the confrontation.

"Read? What?" Yunfeng tilted his head, and at the same time the enchanted sword in his hand was shining as if hitting his face, "Can you eat it?"

Ku Luoluo put his eyes on Yunfeng's weapon, and finally realized that it is useless to use a detour to face this person. It is most effective to use a straight ball to hit the soul: "Your weapon... has the ability of mind on it. Mark of."

"..." Yunfeng's expression was suddenly more tangled than his, "What? What do you mean by the name of the shining thing on this sword?"

"Reading is a special ability."

"But I call this enchantment," Yun Feng spread his hands and shrugged, "Look, I actually don't know anything about this thing—you can go back."

"..." Kuroro was silent for a while, and then asked the sentence he asked before again, "Yunfeng, since you have great power, why don't you want to use it?"

This sentence has a bit of a secondary taste, Yunfeng thought for a while and said, "Would you like to come in for a cup of tea?"

Kuroro had the feeling that he was really teasing himself: "...No need, I'm still in a hurry."

According to his prediction, the leader of the Mavericks—the man named Omar will fight him soon. Although Kuroro knows him well, it is still unknown whether he can win.

But big gambles will have high profits, right?

For some reason, Yunfeng looked at Kuroro who was shorter than him, and suddenly had an urge to ask: "You said—how to overcome the despair of repetition? For example, repeating over and over again One thing...how do I get out of it all?"

"The best way is of course to break this repetition." Kuroro answered quickly, and seemed to have no doubts about Yunfeng's sudden question.

"It can't be broken?" Yunfeng asked.

"...That's true, and it is indeed something that human beings cannot achieve." Kuroro covered his mouth and thought for a while, and then said, "Either accept all this, or be a person addicted to dreams forever ——It’s also pretty good, although it looks a bit pathetic in the eyes of outsiders.”

This sentence was like the last straw on the camel's body, causing Yunfeng's expression to change immediately.

"Have you really made up your mind? Instead of accepting all this—you want to be a dreamer instead?"

"...I'm going crazy."

Two voices began to recall in his mind, and upon careful listening, they turned out to be his own.

His heart began to beat wildly, as if he was standing outside the door of truth, aiming the last key at the lock, and then opened the door with a bang.

Behind this door, he saw himself.

"Do you know? I must have an idea to keep me going... Whether it's a dream, or deceiving myself..."

As he said so, he turned his head and glanced at Yunfeng.

"Are you right? Another me?"