So far, the system he established has formed a certain combat power. Once it spreads, it will immediately become a general trend, and it will no longer be possible to stop the spread of this system to various places.

He can also obtain more experimental data, and there are many directions for the development of the power of the mind.

Such as AT position, inherent enchantment, Zanpakuto, etc...

It all depends on the individual's creativity, aptitude, experience and ideas. Every collision of thought sparks may create a new system until it becomes more and more perfect and stronger.

There is basically no need for Wang Lie to pay more attention here, no matter how it develops, Wang Lie will not interfere, any result is what Wang Lie wants.

So……

Another thing that has been preparing can also start.

Wang Lie turned to the tenth page of the newspaper, and looked at the report on the Nine Ghosts Consortium's Chinese Cultural Antiquities Exhibition, showing a hint of a smile...

In the photo, a broken trident-like silver metal is only placed in a glass display case...

In a dim room.

A black figure lay on the ground wriggling like a caterpillar, whining in despair and pain.

Suddenly, the door opened.

The flaming demon poked his head out, showing a bright smile.

Sweet and softly said: "Shizuka, I got the tickets for the exhibition, let's go and see together, okay?"

New Tokyo.

Red, the brightest scarlet.

Walls, floors, trash cans, limbs and broken arms, and bloody internal organs are everywhere.

The beautiful girl in black and red stood quietly at the murderous scene, looking up at the gray sky with fine rain falling down.

The girl's glossy black long hair was tied into two bundles.The skin is as white as pearls, and the slender and delicate neck exposed at the neckline makes people feel as slender as if it would be broken with a little force.

The bangs fall gently, covering the left half of the face.

"Hehe~~~Wang Lie, or Twelve Lie? Well, it should be called Wuhe Lie now."

Sweet laughter came from the alley.

"Wait for me, Kuang San will go back to find you soon."

Xindong 2.4 Beijing Grand Theater.

"Yaoshiro Tsukino is dead!"

The girl whispered to herself, then proudly raised her chin and walked out behind the scenes.

"Right now I'm just tempting Miku!"

Like gorgeous clothes woven with light particles, long purple-silver hair fluttered under the spotlight, and a magical singing sounded.

There is no musical accompaniment.Amplifiers such as microphones were also not used.It's a completely unaccompanied solo.

But this tune, which is composed of only human voice, gives the illusion that it penetrates the entire brain stem through the ear, and it has overwhelming power.

The densely packed audience below gradually focused their eyes and became obsessed with this magical singing, and began to shout Yu Xiaomei Jiu's name hoarsely.

第430六章 新东京!

New Tokyo Airport.

The inspection during this period seems to be much stricter, it took a long time, and the exit is still a bit crowded.

A pair of old couples and young wives who looked like husband and wife came out of the airport cuddling together, talking affectionately, they could hear the accent from Hokkaido, it should be a trip to Tokyo, or a honeymoon.

But if a professional person noticed the route they took, they would find that they avoided all the monitoring equipment very strangely, or were blocked by the balloons in the hands of passing children, or just squatted down...

When she came out, it seemed that the woman was thirsty, the old man asked gently and then walked to the vending machine.

At this time, a young man wearing a wool cap also came over, bought a can of Coke with coins, and his lips moved slightly.

"Hexiakou, Wang Hao."

Seemingly taking a sip casually, he put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked towards a black Lexus parked by the side of the road.

The old man also returned to the woman's side with two cans of latte. He smiled at the acquaintance, and was just about to leave with the suitcase when he stopped suddenly.

The direction of the exit.

A boy exuding a faint indifference stood against the light.

He lowered his head, his broken bangs covered his eyebrows.

Under the sunlight, the boy's layered black hair actually had a beautiful circle of light on it.

A straight long windbreaker outlines a slender and tall figure, slender and long single phoenix eyes, as deep as an abyss that cannot be seen to the bottom, and cold thin lips under the tall nose bridge.

This is an extremely outstanding boy, he should not be very old, at least he must not be an adult, but his accumulated temperament makes people subconsciously forget a little bit, and there is even a small block of congestion at the airport exit because of him.

Because most of the women who came out here subconsciously slowed down. Appreciating beautiful things is the instinct of human beings, both male and female.

"What's wrong, Darling!"

The woman pouted dissatisfiedly and pushed the man.

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