Nightmare Corrosion

On the way home from the city, Bacon was still excited, and kept complaining that Lu En had stopped him from taking action, otherwise he would have been awarded a reward for bravery. However, Lu En remained silent all the way.

Because he didn't know what Bacon had made up on his own, and how much he had made up, but there was no doubt that even Bacon, who had gone through hell-like training and whose mental strength was twice as strong as ordinary people, could not learn from this false belief. Breaking free from memory.

This is normal. Lu En did not feel surprised, because what acted on him was another kind of power that was completely unfamiliar to Lu En and belonged to the ancients!

Yes, Lu En actually felt the power from the ancient ones in those people!

And it is an extremely pure force. Although in terms of quantity, it is not even a drop in the bucket of the Ancient One, but in terms of purity, he is even more powerful than the one who was born under the influence of Luen's power, and is the closest to the Ancient One. The little red is even more pure!

At that moment, Lu En even thought that an ancient person appeared in front of him, but then he discovered that the power of this ancient person did not come from those people, but from the mask on that person's face, and gave him Lu En felt an extremely strange feeling.

It was as if it was part of the body of an ancient person, otherwise it would be impossible to explain that pure power. It was not a power that any dependents or descendants could control, but a unique innate power that belonged exclusively to the ancient person, just like Lu En's fear aura is as powerful as destructive power. Except for him, other descendants can only use derived secondary powers.

But just now, this common sense was broken in front of Lu En.

Those humans used the power of the ancients without any hindrance to fabricate a false memory for a large number of witnesses. This was not even a fabrication, but provided an idea for the brains of these witnesses to process their own thoughts. to replace the memory of what really happened.

This is a vast power that only belongs to the ancients. No one can resist it. Even Bacon did not notice any flaws. It must be said that this brought a long-lost feeling of horror to Lu En.

It was an emotion derived from the incomprehension of things that were unknown and beyond common sense. Fortunately, Lu En quickly adjusted, but became more cautious and hid deeper, without even communicating with Bacon.

Only the ancient ones can compete with the ancient ones. In essence, the power level of the mask in the human hand is the same as that of Lu En. Therefore, this power is also very likely to detect Lu En's location!

On the other side, the mass of flesh and blood possessed by Lord Lu En's will has begun to dig from a thousand meters underground toward a place far away from the city. The target is temporarily set at the depths of the vast ocean. No matter what, he must take the lead. Keep yourself safe.

In his mind, Lu En once again silently raised the level of danger in this world to a higher level.

Not to mention anything else, if these humans really have a way to master the power that belongs to the ancients, then it will be enough to pose a fatal danger to Lu En. In this case, if Lu En dares to stay in the human city, what will happen to him? It's also too big.

"Rabbit God, Rabbit God, why don't you speak?"

Although part of his memory has been modified, Bacon's previous memories have not been lost, so now he understands Lu En's good intentions, and the hatred in his heart slowly dissipates, replaced by gratitude and dependence.

What's even weirder is that in his memory at this time, the player's concept seems to be merged with the image of the fugitive. This is enough to cause memory conflicts, and then discover the suspicious points of the flaw, but he has subconsciously ignored it.

This is the terror of the power of the Ancients. If humans in this world mastered this power, Lu En would take it for granted that the current stable social scene would exist.

"Rabbit God, Rabbit God?"

Still getting no response, Bacon immediately felt a thump in his heart, although he just heard a slight sigh.

"Boy, you're in trouble!"

Bah!

Lu En's power surged slightly, immediately destroying the false memory. Everything that really happened suddenly flooded into Bacon's mind, causing his expression to change drastically.

On the other side, in a gorgeous villa, a figure closed the door tightly, panting heavily, and murmured: "Is that the player, Feini?"

"It's those nasty guys!"

This is a doll-like girl of fifteen or sixteen years old. At this time, the small bag around her waist bulged, and a little fairy with three pairs of colorful wings flew out and whispered softly:

"Aurora, those players all have extraordinary potential. The one just now is just the weakest one. They can even become stronger quickly by devouring each other. We don't have much time left!"

"Once they find us, we will be dead. You must learn the goblin spells as soon as possible!"

"But this is too difficult. I can't even feel my own spiritual power, let alone release the spell!"

The girl named Aurora muttered softly, pinching the corners of her clothes with her fingers.

"That's because you spend too much time dressing up, playing, and collecting love letters from boys!"

The little goblin flew in front of Aurora. The girl didn't dare to look at her at all, her little face was full of seriousness.

"Aurora, those players will become stronger soon. Even bullets will no longer be able to resist them. You must become stronger as soon as possible. Otherwise, it will not only be you, but also your father, mother, friends and classmates. , will be harmed by them!”

"How is this possible!"

The girl's eyes suddenly widened and she made up her mind: "Then I will take out two more, no, three hours of practice every day. I must learn the spell and protect everyone!"

Lu En selected three targets, but not all of them were as hard-working as Bacon and needed to undergo hell-like special training.

"Tsk, get rid of that guy down there, I don't even need a minute!"

Above the street where the crowd had dispersed and the police car had disappeared, an ordinary young man stood on the top of the building, looking at the crowd below with a leer.

"Hey, if I switch you with him, can you stop a bullet?"

At his feet, the ninja master walked out slowly and sneered.

"At least I won't let myself get into this situation. It seems that the so-called players are not difficult to deal with!"

The young killer turned a sharp flying knife in his hand, his eyes full of confidence.

"If you think so, then I can collect your body soon, Stike!"

The ninja master jumped directly onto the shoulders of Steck, who was dozens of times his height. He stood firmly with his arms folded and looked into the distance.

"In that case, I have a task for you now!"

"What mission?"

"Grab some things from a group of people. This time, I will give you the necessary help!"

Oh no!

The Ninja Master's body suddenly melted, and then formed some kind of liquid, wrapping Steck, and finally formed a blue and red tights covered with mesh.

"Originally [Deadpool]'s style is more suitable for you, but unfortunately, I only have [Spider-Man]!"