The twelve spells at the beginning, I beat the people of the motherland violently

"Since she is so powerful, aren't you worried about her escaping from the ward?"

Colin looked inside through the small window.

In the cramped space, a tall woman with a shaved head sat on the bed, looking at the ceiling with a dull look.

Realizing that someone was watching outside, she lowered her head and looked at Colin outside the door.

Colin looked at the lamplighter: "You didn't take any coercive measures against her?"

"She is no match for the storm." The lamplighter explained, "As long as she behaves deviantly, she will be shocked by the storm, so she dare not go out when the storm is here."

He pointed to the iron door: "She still doesn't know that the storm is dead. This door has formed a conditioned fear for her. As long as the door is not open, she will not dare to come out."

Colin asked again: "Does she have a family?"

The lamplighter nodded: "Yes, her parents are still alive."

"Although she was violent and frightened her parents, she...loved her parents deeply."

"Open the door," Colin said.

The lamplighter hesitated for a moment, inserted the key in the keyhole, twisted it and hid by the door, looking very afraid of Cindy inside.

Colin pushed open the iron door and walked into the ward.

Cindy inside slowly stood up and raised her hands expressionlessly.

Without warning, her body hit the wall backwards.

A groan.

A big hole was broken in the wall, but Cindy was unscathed.

She struggled to resist, and immediately hit the ceiling again, then fell heavily to the ground.

She was still able to get up.

Then like a rubber ball, it hit everywhere in the ward.

After being knocked dizzy and unable to resist, it fell into Colin's hands.

The right hand on Cindy's neck tightened instantly.

The feeling of suffocation made Cindy's eyes turn white, and she grabbed Colin's hand with both hands. Her legs kicked helplessly, but she could not break away from Colin's hand.

"I heard that you have a family?" Colin smiled. "I'll give you two choices. One is to go back alive to see your family, and the other is to die here immediately."

He loosened his hand slightly: "Come on, make your choice now."

"You..." Cindy, panting desperately, looked at the lamplighter peeping outside, "Are you with them?"

"No, I'm here to kill them." Colin shook his head. "I have already killed Storm Girl. I have also killed the security personnel and some doctors outside."

"There is no need to prove this. You will know if what I say is true or false when you go out."

"Now, you need to make a choice."

Cindy said with difficulty: "What do you need me to do?"

"You made the right choice." Colin let go of his hand, "Help me do something, and I will give you your freedom in half a year."

He needs some helpers to support his next plan, especially reliable and controllable helpers.

Cindy, who fell on the ground, coughed a few times and slowly got up.

"I know you are very dangerous, so if you make any move, I will kill you." Colin looked at Cindy and said seriously, "Believe me, you are not as fast as me."

"I know you have family members alive... I can transfer your files at any time and find your family members, but I don't want to do that because I also have family members."

"I will help you with work, and I will leave in half a year... half a year later." Cindy looked at the lamplighter outside the door.

With a sudden grab with his right hand, the half-open iron door suddenly shrank toward the middle and turned into a ball of scrap metal, which was easily pulled off the door frame.

The lamplighter was startled, and hurriedly backed away until he hit the wall behind him, and then looked at Colin for help.

Cindy also looked at Colin and said coldly: "I want to kill him."

"There is no point in killing him. He is not the murderer who caused your tragedy. He is just an executor. If you want revenge, you should at least find the right enemy." Colin walked out of the ward and patted the lamplighter on the shoulder, "Don't be afraid... …Next."

The lamplighter looked at Cindy carefully and took Colin to another ward.

"Sancho... his ability is flying, which is the same as the flying ability of the people of the motherland, but he does not have other abilities of the people of the motherland." He introduced.

"Do you have any family?" Colin glanced inside.

A man is suspended in the room, floating around like a ghost.

"He has no family." The lamplighter said as he opened the door. "He has always been alone and has serious psychological problems."

"Without family, I can fly again...the kite lacks the string to fly, so it is difficult to control." Colin walked into the ward.

Cindy walked quietly to the lamplighter.

The lamplighter immediately avoided Cindy like a snake and a scorpion: "You can't kill me!"

Cindy glanced at the lamplighter, then looked at the half-open door of the ward in front, clenching her fists, wondering what she was thinking.

The lamplighter breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing Cindy's clenched fists, he said mysteriously: "He didn't lie to you. He is the mortal enemy of Watt Company and has killed many people from Watt Company..."

Cindy said nothing.

In less than ten seconds, Colin, covered in blood, walked out of the ward: "Next."

The lamplighter didn't hesitate, and immediately took Colin to another ward and introduced: "Obert, his ability is to use air to form violent shock waves, and he can easily overturn heavy objects like cars."

Colin looked toward the small window.

In the corner of the hospital bed curled up was a thin, dark-haired young man.

Without Colin asking, the lamplighter who opened the door added: "His family is still alive, and his appearance here is completely unexpected... He misses his parents very much and wants to go home very much."

"Excellent subordinates." Colin walked into the ward.

A violent shock wave suddenly emitted from the room.

There was a loud "bang", and the iron door of the ward slammed outward, almost flying out of the wall with the door frame at the same time.

There were dull crashes and screams in the ward, and calm returned immediately.

A minute later, Colin walked out of the room.

Behind him was a young man with shrinking eyes and thick dark circles.

"Are there any super humans worth mentioning?" Colin looked at the lamplighter.

The lamplighter thought for a while and said: "Bray's ability is to spit out corrosive acid, which can corrode the human body, but even he himself will be corroded..."

"It's worthless." Colin walked casually to a ward.

The lamplighter opened the door to the ward sensibly.

Colin enters the ward.

He walked out of the ward ten seconds later, and the smell of blood on his body became stronger.

The lamplighter followed Colin's footsteps and opened another ward while introducing: "Nazir's ability is to control the floating of objects. It is similar to your ability, but it is not as powerful as yours and can only control very small objects. Objects float on the palm..."

Colin walked into the ward without speaking.

Half a minute later, he walked out of the ward again and took a look at his distortion point.

"It's almost one thousand o'clock..." He looked greedily at the other wards.

Seeing the strange excitement shining in Colin's eyes, Lamplighter felt a chill in his heart and quickly lowered his head to open another ward.

Cindy and Obert looked at each other with different reactions.

Cindy looked away expressionlessly, and Obert looked even more cowed.

After killing thirteen more super humans in a row, Colin finally heard the reminder in his ears that the distortion point reached one thousand.

He walked out of the ward contentedly.

Instead of rushing to kill all the super humans, he is now more looking forward to what his new abilities will be.

Look at the time.

It's now ten forty in the evening.

An auspicious time.

Even though he had extracted abilities so many times and was no stranger to this process, Colin was still a little excited.

But his face remained calm.

"System, draw..."

Halfway through what he was saying, a loud noise suddenly came.

Almost at the same time, Besley, whose body melted into liquid, flew from the outside into the corridor in the middle of the ward, hit the wall heavily, and slid down like soft mud, falling to the ground in a helter-skelter manner, just in time to land on Colin. at the feet...