he came from the mirror

"This way is dead."

Cecil and Harriet not far away looked up at the same time, and saw a supernatural being with wings on his back in the sky, lazily folding his arms, looking down at the two through the brown goggles that covered his face. people.

Cecil's originally indifferent expression changed slightly, he pursed his lips: "... There are more than one superhuman hiding around."

"Using wings to fly, this is the ability of a storm angel." Harriet maintained her head up, and said slowly: "I remember that a week ago, Vladimir was in the capital of China, and was killed by a A person with strange superpowers has been captured. Could it be this one?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the long and narrow bloody opening on his right arm that had just been cut by a sharp weapon, and some doubts flashed in his eyes: "But, flying knife?"

In the video of [Battle of Angels], which became popular all over the world, the supernatural being who ravaged Vladimir did not seem to have demonstrated this ability.

Cecil was not interested in the identity of the visitor, he was still thinking about the debris that fell into the seabed, and the afterimage that appeared in a flash.

"We must grab the fragments back before that person succeeds!"

However, as soon as Cecil made a move, someone in the sky, as he had expected, waved his hand and sprinkled a large number of throwing knives and daggers like beans.

Cecil: "..."

"As a roadblock dedicated to my work, I'm definitely not your match for two against one." Tang Yu flapped his wings and flew higher, smashing his feet like he didn't want money｜Dao Lancet Dahuan Dao Gui headed to Dao, and made a taunting MAX laugh as he smashed it: "But I can annoy you to death, hehehe."

"...Damn!" As indifferent as Cecil, he couldn't help swearing.

Harriet took a few steps back, very simply summoned two giant octopuses, and asked them to use hundreds of tentacles to defend themselves against the high-altitude knife attack.

Not only that, he even had time to bend down and pick up a Tang Dao, held it in his hand with an excited expression, and studied it up, down, left, and right for several minutes.

Cecil couldn't see it. He temporarily put aside the hostility and shouted at Harriet: "You still have the heart to observe those weapons? His companion has already entered the sea!"

Harriet was unmoved, and still commanded the octopus to fight wildly with the supernatural beings in the sky, while smiling and said: "My greatest interest lies in research. Whether it's fragments or superhumans, it's very important to me. It has experimental value."

Hearing this, Cecil frowned slightly: "So, you don't necessarily have to grab the fragments?"

"The effect of fragments varies from person to person, and I am very interested in the evolutionary direction it shows, and I am happy to see it come true." Harriet did not deny: "However, it can be used on me. Of course it's better, after all, I am my most loyal experimental subject."

Cecil dodged left and right, and questioned at the same time: "...If this is the case, then why are you fighting with me?"

A tentacle wrapped around Harriet's arm, leading him back slightly, avoiding hundreds of flying knives oncoming.

Despite his busy schedule, the man replied politely: "Your Excellency is followed by those 'bald eagles'. I don't like them very much. I will not give you the fragments, because the 'bald eagles' will never agree to let them go. I am involved in research projects related to NWA1125."

Cecil caught the meaning of his words almost immediately.

The "bald eagle" could only refer to the United States.

As early as a few months ago, the "Bald Eagle" had already issued a secret pursuit order against Harriet. As long as he was successfully arrested, he would be escorted to the National Research Institute immediately - as an experimental material.

Harriet will only become an experimental subject, not a researcher participating in the experiment. This is far from the wish of this supernatural being, and it is also one of the main reasons why he chose to confront the "bald eagle".

Therefore, Harriet can give up the fragment that fell into the deep sea to any superhuman, except for Cecil, who is under the command of "Bald Eagle".

Cecil closed his eyes, pressed the headset with one hand, and said softly: "Sir, you should have heard everything."

"I'm asking for sideline assistance."

Two seconds later, a middle-aged man's thick voice came from the Bluetooth headset.

[I can hear clearly. 】

[From now on, plan A and plan B will be cancelled, plan C will be activated, and the debris and all super humans present will be destroyed with all efforts. 】

[Cecile, stay away from the target sea immediately, the farther the better.complete. 】

At the same time, on two aircraft carriers traveling somewhere in the Atlantic Ocean, hundreds of carrier-based aircraft were dispatched one after another. With the order of the ship commander, the muzzles of all missile launchers began to turn south.

On the dark seabed thousands of meters below the Antarctic volcanic island, Fang Ziming had already folded his wings and dived deeper and deeper like a fish swimming.

Around him were no less than ten deep-sea giant monsters with claws and claws. The young man turned sharply to the right, avoiding the huge mouth of an invisible sea monster. Toggle it up.

After a few seconds, the size of the sea monsters began to shrink rapidly, and they all returned to their cub status in a short while.

Deep sea monster: ? ? !

A small squid, not as big as a fist, ran over from his side. The little squid waved its tentacles menacingly, and sprayed two drops of light black "ink" at the young man very hard.

King Physalis Squid: ...

King Physalis Squid: Damn. = dish = convex

Fang Ziming didn't see this little thing at all. He continued to dive down for more than 500 meters, and finally caught up with the ice-blue fragments that were still falling.

The sea water above his head was turbulently, and it seemed that some fierce battle broke out on the sea surface, and it directly affected the deep seabed thousands of meters below.

Fang Ziming seemed to be aware of it, and looked up.

Due to the deliberate control of a gentleman in a gray trench coat, the seawater pressure in the deep sea is skyrocketing at a terrifying speed. Even with the domain space guards, Fang Ziming still feels very strong symptoms of discomfort.

At the same time, the undersea volcano not far to the right of the young man began to make a dull noise similar to howling of a monster.

With a flash in his eyes, he realized something in his heart: the volcano that connected the island above seemed to be "waking up" soon.

A series of crises followed, all of which revealed a possibility that Harriet was using the power of "Aquaman" somewhere to prevent others from taking the fragments.

The pressure from all directions began to squeeze Fang Ziming's domain power inward little by little.

The shrunken troll cubs jumped up and down, as if they were about to return to their original shape.

And at a place very close to the young man, strands of dark red magma have been roaring out of the lava tube!

Fang Ziming's expression tightened, he no longer held back his hands, and very simply released all his mental power.

boom--

With a loud noise, the sea water rushed to both sides. Fang Ziming reached out to catch the trembling debris between his fingers, and with the other hand, he hooked the double-sided mirror hanging around his neck.

The magma slowly flowed under his feet, and when it came into contact with the water, it began to emit billowing heat.The sea water surged up and down on both sides of him, but he dared not wrap the young man standing out of thin air into it.

Just like Moses divided the sea in the past, wherever the young man walked, the sea water in that place would automatically separate, opening up a spacious passage for him.

Fang Ziming stepped on the magma and waves under his feet, lifted the mirror cover with one hand, and under the cover of the surrounding water vapor, he calmly pushed the Fanny Stone into the miniature wormhole connected to the mirror world.

And Cecil, who was trying his best to avoid flying knives and tentacles, and ran quickly toward the periphery of the battlefield, Tang Yu, who was being chased by countless tracking missiles, fighters and bombers, and under the shelter of many sea monsters, Harriet, who was observing the first two with great interest, paused for a few seconds at the same time.

Quickly retracting the double-sided mirror, Fang Ziming raised his head, and the first thing he felt was the scorching gaze of these three superhuman beings.

Then, it was the hundreds of missiles and torpedoes that were smashing their heads and faces around the volcanic island.

Fang Ziming: "..."

Fang Ziming: "??!"

Fuck?How many, hundreds, pieces? ? ?

The sea water opened a channel under the young man's feet, but it happened to expose him to the "baptism" range of all missiles and torpedoes.

Fang Ziming put on a blank face, and two seconds before he was about to face the crisis of a missile hitting his face, he quickly stretched out his hand forward.

"I order you, stop moving forward." He suddenly strangled the strands of silk that represented the rules of the world in front of him, and his eyes suddenly burst into a blue light.

All aircraft filled with explosives froze in mid-air.

The mental power continued to vent crazily outwards, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Fang Ziming's back, and his whole body was faintly filled with the burning pain of energy overdraft.

The young man lowered his eyes and said expressionlessly, "I order you..."

"Where did you come from, just go back to me."

Cecil, who had already run hundreds of nautical miles, stopped in shock. He watched the missiles and torpedoes that were about to explode adjusted collectively, and then swished in a direction he was very familiar with at the northern end. flew back.

Cecil's face changed drastically, and he subconsciously pressed the headset: "Sir, red alert! All missiles and torpedoes are turning back in the direction of the aircraft carrier, please retreat immediately! Please retreat immediately!"

Fang Ziming seemed to be aware of it. He turned his head slightly and looked in the direction of Cecil, while stroking a certain silk thread between his fingers: "Communication is invalid."

Cecil suddenly covered his ears—there was a lot of noise in his headset, which was obviously out of use.

"WOW." Harriet stood on one of the tentacles of the giant octopus, being driven by it to avoid the attacks of throwing knives: "What kind of power is this? Words follow the law, and orders are forbidden?"

"Strange." The gray-eyed man said to himself: "This gentleman gives me a familiar feeling. Have I seen him somewhere before?"

As he said that, he patted the wet arm and foot behind him, and suddenly several giant octopuses silently extended their tentacles to somewhere below.

duh!

All arms and legs snapped off.

The man who had just been wrestling with dozens of fighter jets had already landed directly opposite Harriet.

He stared coolly at the deep-sea giants who had been severely injured under the water surface, and the original playful jokes disappeared, replaced by the unhappiness and hidden anger that his personal belongings (boyfriend) were coveted face to face.

Those falcon-like eyes were frighteningly sharp, and even though they were blocked by dark brown lenses, Harriet still felt the bone-chilling chill brought by the gaze on her body.

Harriet pressed the brim of her hat: "What a fighting spirit."

The author has something to say: Cecil is a supernatural being, and both he and Harriet belong to conscious evolution, and both deliberately control the direction of their own evolution. (So ​​Tang Yu said Cecil is a "man-made" hero)

And other supernatural beings are all fragments that have been fused without warning. =-=

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King Physalis squid (pocket size) [Waving arms and feet]: A small fist hits your chest~

King Physalis Squid【Bounced away】: Ah ♂～

Fang Ziming: "???"

Fang Ziming: "Did something happen just now?"