Starting SSS Talent: Turn The School Beauty Into A Puppet

Kemo shook his head, "Young people's minds are imprisoned after all. If I believe in you, I will be my god. Why not?"

Qi Yan: "Oh, since it makes sense, then I will believe in myself. I won't add any messy things."

Ke Mo narrowed his eyes. Since he is a cult member, he is definitely not a kind person, so he simply stopped talking in circles, "Your abilities are very suitable for us. If you join us, you will get benefits beyond your imagination." .”

"What about rejection?"

"I can only let you return to the arms of death as soon as possible."

"..."

Qi Yan looked at the other party and stretched out his hand to brush his hair. He felt that his hair was a little long.

Maybe you can buy a hair tie and try to tie it up.

Thinking like this, he said: "Your ability should be hypnotic."

Ke Mo laughed hoarsely and understood what the other party meant, "I have reached the fifth level. You don't really think you can block my ability, do you?"

"Fifth level..." He tilted his head, "Is it very powerful?"

Thinking of his own soul value, he smiled a little weirdly, "How about giving it a try?"

"Ha! Young man."

The engraved demon shook his head, sighed, and then took out a... suona from his large cloak.

Qi Yan: "..."

He had thought about some possibilities, but not this possibility.

Fight with suona?

Qi Yan suddenly didn't want to do anything anymore. He was very confident in his hearing.

Although he was thinking this, he still calmly approached the other party step by step.

"Beep!"

The sonorous and powerful suona sound resounded throughout the world. Qi Yan raised his eyebrows and suddenly looked a little strange.

He approached the other party step by step, and Ke Mo blew more and more quickly. His expression was obviously disdainful, and he felt that Qi Yan's expression at this moment was all fake.

His psychic power is constantly erupting. As a cultist, what he likes most is to watch those people roar and roll under the attack of the sound of his musical instrument.

A weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Although the other person seemed to be fine, he knew that pain was constantly lingering around him.

Qi Yan came to him and stood still.

Are you about to surrender? Really bearable.

Kemo sneered in his heart and was not ready to stop his actions. He suddenly no longer wanted to keep the other party alive.

A genius who can kill an S...

Bang!

A loud noise interrupted all thoughts.

[Talent: Straight kick]

[Start successfully]

Qi Yan: "..."

He was speechless as he watched the engraved demon fly several meters away.

And I feel that this style of painting is really weird.

He walked up to the opponent calmly, then kicked him, and then his talent was activated, and then the opponent flew upside down...

"Fifth level?"

He murmured, "Fake it."

Are fifth-level abilities so fragile?

After all, he finally walked in front of the other party again, and was about to say something, but he saw the engraved demon's eyes widening with huge eyes, blood flowing out continuously, and the breath... had completely disappeared.

Qi Yan: "???"

His cold and calm expression was shattered, "What the hell?"

Qi Yan: "Is it fake?!"

He stretched out his foot and kicked the opponent gently, and the opponent's skinny body swayed with his push.

Qi Yan: "...Is it too late to run away now?"

He moved his eyes to the ring in his hand, and when he was in the car, he activated the contact.

I couldn't help but feel a little confused at this time.

But in the end, he resigned himself to his fate and sat aside, thinking about how to explain it later.

Because the opponent's ability was useless to him, so he kicked the opponent to death?

So why doesn't it work?

Maybe because his soul is worth a thousand?

Qi Yan felt a headache for the first time in a long time.

Just when Ke Mo was playing, he originally thought he was going to use the life-saving protective shield Shen Zhou gave him.

Unexpectedly, the other party's energy was constantly weakened in front of him, and the final effect on him was only a little drowsy feeling.

This happens because...

[Soul value 1000, magic sound attack power -99%]

Qi Yan: "..."

He glanced faintly at the engraved demon lying on the ground, thinking about the possibility of destroying the body and eliminating traces.

It's a pity that God didn't let him do it.

Because the next second...

Three off-road vehicles rushed in.

As soon as he stopped, Shen Zhou's figure appeared, along with a group of security guards...

Shen Zhou saw Qi Yan at a glance, then rushed over quickly, shouting: "Are you okay?"

God knows how much he wanted to slap himself along the way.

S-level talent is so rare that he didn't send two people to protect him personally!

If this shit is gone, the sin will be his.

Who told him not to pay enough attention to it!

Who makes him overconfident!

I am confident that under my own management, those rats in the dirty ditch will not dare to be too blatant!

In just a few dozen minutes, he had already imagined what he would say to the last group of security guards after he went to hell.

At this time, seeing Qi Yan sitting there "poor, weak and helpless", on the one hand, his heart was in his throat, worrying that he had been seriously injured, but on the other hand, he was strangely relieved.

Mad, not dead.

The other security guards were also in a hurry, and they also knew very well what S-level talent meant.

This time when I go back, I will probably be asked for personal protection.

Qi Yan: "...I'm fine, he has something wrong."

Shen Zhou: "?"

He checked Qi Yan's condition up and down, and after seeing that there was indeed no big problem with him, he followed his gaze and looked over -

"Carved demon?"

He was startled.

"Oh, you guys know each other." Qi Yan clapped his hands and stood up, "Then I'll leave it to you."

He remained calm and prepared to float away, but Shen Zhou quickly reacted and grabbed the back of his neck.

Qi Yan: =_=

Shen Zhou: "Tell me first, what happened?"

He could tell at a glance that the other party was silent.

"Maybe he's too old." Qi Yan said calmly.

"so what?"

"So I gave him a light kick and he was gone." Qi Yan said confidently.

Shen Zhou: "...Do you want to listen to what you are saying?"

Qi Yan: =_=

Other security guards: =_=

He blinked innocently, "Although you may not believe it, this is what happened."

"He is a fifth-level being." Shen Zhou was amused and said, "You are a first-level kid and you kick someone to death. What are you thinking?"

"If you say that, there's nothing I can do about it."

They looked at each other for a long time, and Shen Zhou finally realized that the other party was serious.

Although he was not very familiar with Qi Yan's character, in terms of emotions, he found that the other party was very serious.

Now it was Shen Zhou's turn to be confused.

"Are you serious, kid?"

"I've always been serious."

Sinking boat: (°ο°)

He squeezed his hand tightly and thought for a while, "Just a kick?"

"Yeah, a kick."

Shen Zhou patted his shoulder and chose to be realistic, so he waved to others to check the situation.

The psychic power in the hand of one of the security guards exploded, and then... He was strangely silent for a while, and then said in a somewhat erratic tone: "Boss, the demon died of a broken heart."

In other words, if it was really a kick, then Qi Yan's kick broke the opponent's heart.

Through the mask, Qi Yan could feel that Shen Zhou's gaze was very melodious. Qi Yan sighed: "He is too fragile and too unlucky."

After all, the probability of his direct kick is only 0.3%.

With such a small chance, the other party actually bumped into each other. There is nothing to say except that it is unlucky.