Confession failed, I decided to blow up the doomsday

But at this moment, under the moonlight, he thought he had seen through the eight layers of Chen Pingan's gentle behavior.

Chen Pingan, who was already very handsome in her eyes, was almost so handsome now.

No, it's not an illusion, but Chen Pingan's body really started to shine.

In Yae's vision of the awakened person at this time, Chen Ping'an's body suddenly erupted with a strong fluctuation of awakening power, which was no weaker than her state before she stepped into the field.

"Mr. Ping An, what are you?" Yae asked curiously.

And Chen Ping just smiled mysteriously at Yazhong, and then replied: "You will understand later."

Then Chen Pingan continued to crazily expand his spiritual perception.

Since the riddle is decided, then pretend to be dumb to the end.

Yae listened to the man in front of him deliberately hiding what he didn't say, and she was so angry that she wished to find a Batman to hang up the riddle man and beat him.

Looking at Yae's gritted teeth, Chen Pingan didn't hold back, touched Yae's head, and said frankly:

"I'm looking for the enemy. I was indeed planning to leave without saying goodbye. According to your prophetic dream, it should be that after I leave, something will come to attack you."

"Now because of your precognitive dream, I gave up leaving early, but judging from the time, the things and people who will attack you may already be in Dongre."

Hearing Chen Pingan's words, Yazhong snorted lightly, as if to forgive him the riddler.

It's not because the way he touches his head makes the fox feel comfortable.

But the next moment Yae suddenly frowned.

Yae is the guardian of Dongre's seal, and the fluctuations of Dongre's awakeners cannot escape her observation.

This is the authority given to Yae by the emperor when he established Dongre's four-day seal, and it is matched with the ability to manipulate space near the seal.

Just now, Yae seemed to faintly feel that something had entered Dongre.

But when she felt it carefully again, she found nothing, everything seemed to be an illusion.

----

Dongre in the early morning is completely different from Oki Island, which is synonymous with never night.Countless sleepless men and women are still active on the streets of Dongre in the wee hours of the morning.

Delicious food, beauties, and beautiful scenery make up the east heat of the night.

This is a good student and a hard-working worker who are active during the day, Dongre, a city of desire that they don't understand.

At this time, on the main road entering Dongre, a dark car slowly drove into Dongre.

There were three men sitting quietly in the car at this time, the white man Mike in the driver's seat, the black man Martin in the passenger seat, and the short white man in the back seat who was concentrating with his eyes closed.

Martin looked at the hot girls passing by the roadside, couldn't help drooling, and murmured:

"Boss, Mike, look, there are delicious-looking beauties everywhere! Damn it, why are those stupid officers restricting our scope of action, if only we had been brought here earlier! These stupid yellow Leather monkey, you should serve us!"

Hearing Martin's words, Mike kept his eyes fixed on him.

Unlike the black Martin, who has bad roots, it is difficult to control his emotions after being transformed.

As a relatively successful experiment, Mike knows when to control his emotions, especially when the captain is around.

Martin, an idiot, had no idea what would happen if he angered the captain.

----

Inside the shrine, Yae was secretly watching Chen Pingan, who was exuding spiritual perception with his eyes closed,

Suddenly, Chen Pingan opened his eyes.

Chapter 119 Virtual City

At midnight, Dongre is still lively.

Tens of millions of people have tens of thousands of different ways of living, and the way of living of these countless people is the so-called appearance of all living beings.

At this moment, in Chen Ping's spiritual perception, the images of thousands of sentient beings in Dongre City slowly unfolded in his mind.

A huge phantom of the city gradually appeared in Chen Pingan's mind.

After awakening to such a level of spiritual power development, Chen Pingan's brain has become unimaginably powerful.

At this moment, everything observed by the spiritual force was displayed in Chen Pingan's mind in real time.

After simply summarizing countless information images, a real-time image of Dongre City was also formed in Chen Ping'an's mind.

Of course, Chen Pingan couldn't monitor the specific state of everyone in Dongre at this time, after all, it was an unimaginably huge amount of data.

If you have to deal with the analysis in detail, it is enough to make any current supercomputer directly crash.

But in mental perception, Chen Pingan can perceive the situation of Dongre in general, and then simply map all the information in his brain.

That way, if anything unusual happens, it will attract his attention.

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In the phantom of the city in the spiritual world..

The bosozoku on motorcycles, with arrogant team flags on the motorcycles, galloped through the streets of Inazuma.The sound of roaring motorcycles exploded on the streets of Dongre, and the citizens on the side of the road showed disgust and fear towards them, but no one dared to step forward to stop them, as if they were afraid of something.

In the late-night cafeteria that was still open on the side of the road, social animals who worked overtime until midnight, professionals who got drunk, and service staff in adult places were all in a small cafeteria, savoring their own lives.

In the densely populated apartment house like pigeon cages, most of the residents have already slept soundly, but there are blushing voices in the few rooms that are still on, which makes Chen Ping'an mentally pay more attention. Rare international study opportunities.

One of the rooms was very different. There were not long used toilet paper scattered around in the corner of the room, and a plump young man was posing in various cute poses facing the computer screen.

On the computer screen, a cute virtual female character is doing exactly the same movements as the strong man, and said with a female voice disguised by a machine:

"Hey, thank you for the gifts everyone, Xinjiang is my favorite brother and lord!"

This should be a virtual anchor, Chen Ping made a judgment subconsciously, and then Chen Ping withdrew from the room with some convulsions.

I have long heard that Dao wife's hobbies are quite special, but I can't think of it.

The spirit of the awakened person will be polluted when seeing this kind of picture.

...

At this moment, Chen Pingan's spiritual power turned into countless tentacles extending perception, constantly searching and observing in every corner of the city.

Although I saw a lot of hot-eyed pictures during the period, there was nothing abnormal.

In other words, there was nothing that could make his spiritual power feel wrong.

Just when Chen Pingan wanted to further subdivide the mental power, observe the whole Dao's wife carefully, and look for the so-called enemy.

An accident happened.

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Yamamoto, the captain of the Dongwan bosozoku clan, is riding his favorite car Yukimaru at this time.

Feeling the pleasure of the strong wind blowing himself, listening to the roar of the motorcycle engine, Yamamoto felt more and more excited!

And the look of the younger brothers who followed him on the bike, and the civilians on the side of the road who dared not speak up when they saw him, made Yamamoto feel like a master.

The passionate Yamamoto slammed on the accelerator, and the motorcycle rushed out of the convoy and rushed forward at high speed.

"This uncle is the king of Dongre!!!"

Feeling the stronger wind, Yamamoto couldn't help roaring excitedly.

And behind him, the group of younger brothers who followed closely on bicycles also roared:

"Boss Yamamoto is number one in the world!!!"

Just when Yamamoto, the king of the East Heat, felt his blood surging, he was thinking about going down to find a big sister in a bubble bath to vent his anger.

At the corner of the street ahead, a dark car drove out suddenly.

Noisy! ! ! !

The friction between the tires and the road was extremely harsh, and the brake pads tended to turn red and hot under sudden braking.

At the last moment, the black car slammed the steering wheel and narrowly missed the speeding motorcycle.

After finally stopping the motorcycle that was about to skid, Yamamoto's heart was beating wildly. At that moment, he almost thought he was going to die.

After taking a few deep breaths, Yamamoto's fear subsided slightly.

Immediately afterwards, a gust of evil fire rushed straight to his forehead.

He didn't care if he almost caused an accident by driving on the motorway.

All he knew was that he was almost hit to death by that damn black car just now!

As the boss of Dongwan bosozoku, he must make the people in that car pay the price!

They must know who is the boss in Dongre!

Casually throwing the so-called beloved car to the side of the road, Yamamoto angrily rushed to the black car parked on the road:

"Baga! Get out of the car quickly! How dare you offend me, you are dead!!!"

The younger brothers behind him rushed to see the boss so angry.

The younger brothers set up their own motorcycles and circled the black car.

In their experience, every time they surrounded the residents of Dongre in this way, those foolish people would immediately kneel down and let them do violence.

Yamamoto looked at the younger brothers around him who were helping him, and felt more courageous in his heart.

He had already seen clearly that the black car in front of him was not a luxury car, and it was definitely not a big person in the car.

These untouchables dared to scare Mr. Yamamoto this time, and they will have to pay the price later!

Some kind of protective material seemed to be pasted on the car windows. As he approached the car, Yamamoto could only see the pitch-black windows and could not see the interior clearly, but this did not prevent him from venting his anger.

Bang! !

Yamamoto kicked hard on the car door and yelled frantically:

"Get out! Bastard! I'm the boss of Dong Wan, the number one gangster in Dongre! You bastards, prepare me to kneel down and apologize!"

Yamamoto's arrogant voice was carried far away in the empty streets.

Passers-by along the way couldn't help looking at the black car with worried eyes.

...

They could see clearly that the black car was driving normally, and these annoying gangsters were the real cause of the accident.

Someone wanted to step forward to dissuade them, but the people beside them who knew about these bosozokus stopped them immediately.

These gangsters are actually young gangsters, but it is the gangsters of this age who are the most fearful age to strike regardless of the consequences.

In the past, some people from Xiangdongre's security team responded to the problems of these people, but in the end they were nothing.

What these people don't know is that the person who went to the security team to report Yamamoto and the others.

He was retaliated by these people the next day, because Yamamoto was the son of the director of Dongre Public Security Bureau.

With such an identity, Yamamoto claims to be the existence of a master.

As long as he is careful not to offend those who his father can't even deal with, he can do whatever he wants in Dongre.

But this time, he wanted the person in the black car in front of him to be the next sacrifice of his fame!

...

The intolerance and worry of the people on the side of the road, and the crazy clamor of Yamamoto constitute a night scene with a different flavor.

But the strange thing is, no matter how Yamamoto kicked the door and yelled, the black car didn't respond.

Just as Yamamoto angrily took the iron rod handed by his younger brother, and was about to call his younger brothers to smash the car together.

The car door opened..

Chapter 120 The Weird Visitor

When Yamamoto saw the car door open, a cruel smile appeared on his face.

He wants to use the iron rod in his hand to teach these unrepentant untouchables a severe lesson.

But the next moment, a heavy shadow enveloped Yamamoto.

The white Mike looked at the small Japanese in front of him with an uneasy expression.