I am a mind mage

Chapter 27 Planck

It seems that there are a few people coming in, and Wesker is more normal
"Okay, I'm not a god either, put your 'Storm Sword' on the disk, and I will help you restore your full glory."

There was a hint of helplessness in the monk's words.

"well."

Li Rui was covered in cold sweat, and he hurriedly put the "Storm Sword" on the disc.

"Go away!"

A green light shot out from the monk's hand and hit Li Rui's eyebrows.

"It would be great if 'Sacred Healing' could be switched on and off. I don't have to open it every time I heal a person, although it's only 5% of mana."

Guo An shook his head while Li Rui was in a state of euphoria.

Using "Holy Healing" many times made his mind a little dizzy.

"Didn't you have the 'return to blue' potion?"

"You can go back, but you need to rest to relieve your mental fatigue."

"Huh, refreshed."

Li Rui, who had returned to his prime, reappeared at the entrance of the passage. Even though the "Storm Sword" that he took a lot of effort to snatch from others was taken, but here he felt that he would have a better chance of winning if he maintained his prime.

"The premise is that you no longer encounter monk thugs with Uzis."

Li Rui leaned against the wall and listened carefully to the movement in front of him.

After confirming that there were no gunshots or footsteps, he walked forward.

Unexpectedly, within a few steps, I saw a relatively short man, but still wearing a yellow monk's uniform and a hood, and the M4 rifle in his hand was particularly obvious.

There was no one around him, but almost five or six pieces of equipment fell to the ground near him.

"Hand over the equipment and let you go."

A weak female voice came from under the hood.

But the muzzle of the M4 rifle in his hand declared that this sister was not easy to mess with.

"OK OK."

Li Rui just nodded, touched his waist, and then remembered that his "Storm Sword" was given to the monk who healed him.

"No? Then let me shoot a few shots."

The female monk tilted her head, saw that Li Rui's body was empty, and then loaded the gun.

"Oh don't, I just recovered from being healed, ah! Ah!"

Li Rui was crying bitterly without tears. He had just been hollowed out and finally made up, and now he was being chased and beaten again.

I'm so distraught!

"Bang bang bang!"

Seeing that Li Rui had been shot in the chest several times in the back, the female monk stepped aside and let Li Rui go.

"Thank you, big sister, for not killing me."

Dragging his body with several bloody holes, Li Rui felt really exhausted physically and mentally.

At this time, he didn't want to fight for anything anymore, and he didn't want Natan's mother's "treasure".

He just wants to go out, away from this noisy world.

In the world, it's not worth it!
Leaning drowsily against the vine-covered wall, Li Rui's eyes showed a desire for nothing, as if he had accidentally seen through the world of mortals.

Just looking at the shimmering vines like this, he actually saw the boundless universe, the deep abyss.

It has been spinning and circling in his eyes.

It seemed to be responding to some ancient whisper.

"Why don't you leave!"

"Ah! Go, let's go!"

Li Rui was still comprehending the philosophy and true meaning of this time.

However, the sound of footsteps and questioning sounded like a god of death, so that Li Rui had to give up the chance to become a "saint", and hurried into the passage room to start the teleportation.

"Oh God, Tathagata Buddha, Hallelujah, please protect me from meeting these crazy people again!"

Before the teleportation, Li Rui, who was originally a follower of materialism, had to kneel on the ground and pray to all the great gods he knew.

"Crash, click!"

The strong arm engraved with extremely ferocious tattoos easily caught a blood-stained head, and then shook his hand.

There was a "click", and finally there was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

"Shouldn't this just be a game?"

A yellow-haired man was holding something that looked like a staff that shone with golden light. His face was extremely pale, and his facial muscles were trembling uncontrollably. He was waiting on the middle-aged man in military uniform in front of him.

"Hey, can you speak English after talking about it?"

Wesker kicked and rolled the Asian man with the same yellow hair on the ground. He was wearing some kind of silver-white armor-like vest, and a black-purple cloak was hung on the back, and the big stick that kept dripping blood on the ground was held between the tiger's mouth .

"Ah! I don't want to stay here anymore!"

He watched the skulls of the brothers on the ground burst, and the necks were broken, and the death was extremely tragic.

Huangmao's brothers were all brutally killed by Wesker in front of him.

He looked like a god of death in front of Huang Mao.

"Where are you brats? As soon as I teleported over, a few people came up to surround my waist and hammered at my head. If I hadn't just returned to my prime with the monks, I would have really fallen on the hands of you little brats."

Wesker spat hard at Huangmao in front of him, then pointed to the "Explosive Wand" in Huangmao's hand, and pointed backward with his thumb.

"I won't kill you, give me the equipment."

Finally, Wesker made a "bring it" action.

I don't know if Huangmao really understood Wesker's movements, or understood Wesker's murmurs.

Trembling all over, he threw the wand over, and then quickly ran behind Wesker.

"You brat, are you running so fast?"

Wesker was picking up the "Explosive Wand", and when he turned around, he didn't see the yellow hair.

"Well, that's right. If I return to the monk, I won't have to turn in my 'Watcher's Armor' and 'Useless Stick'."

Wesker tapped on the armor on his body, making the sound of gold and iron clashing, the defense must be much stronger.

Not to mention the "useless big stick", it basically depends on it all the way to kill.

"'Negative Cloak', it's useless, just look more handsome."

He looked at the black and purple cloak hanging behind him, raised it a few times, and already thought about handing over the equipment parts to restore his health.

These are the ones he took off from these yellow-haired teams.

Wesker also thought of someone wearing this "Watcher's Armor" and walked in front of him very stubbornly. Who knew that Wesker had a bad temper and hit him on the head with a stick, and immediately fainted to the ground.

"Do you think you are lucky to survive the tide of corpses? Hmph!"

Wesker put the big stick around his neck, walked majestically towards the passage room, and started the next round of slaughter.

"What exactly is this place? Ah! Let me out!"

A young man with blond hair and blue eyes was squatting under the vines, covering his head, and hitting the wall with his head from time to time.

"I must be crazy! Damn the aftereffects of the war! Hey!"

His face was extremely ferocious, his teeth were gnashing, and his neck was covered in green roots, as if he was going through something very sad.

"what!"

He was curled up on the ground, his feet pushing against the wall, his face was purple, his pupils were dilated, and from time to time he would growl like a wild beast, like a person suffering from epilepsy.

After struggling for tens of seconds, he suddenly relaxed and passed out.

"Tap, tap."

A burst of heavy footsteps sounded beside him.

"Muscle tonic contraction, screaming convulsions and dilated pupils, symptoms of epilepsy, unexpectedly you are also experiencing the aftermath of the war."

Wesker carefully inspected the fainted person on the ground, sighed and began to search for things on him.

"So your name is Planck."

Looking at the white card that fell on the pocket, it said: "Planke, the address is XXX Road XXX house number, contact number 05XXX."

How could a young and spirited guy carry this lost card with him like an old man?

(End of this chapter)