?Chapter 715 Weaknesses and Two Ways (2 updates on the 14th)

"That 'red-faced demon' became more and more restless when the king left. ". Now he finally couldn't help but make trouble. He gathered up a group of people and had the intention to replace him. Rose and I, as well as other members of the organization in China, must go back and stop him..."

When talking, Sharan's expression looked very serious.

"The situation...is very serious?" Mu Fei asked tentatively.

"You don't know the principles of the killer world, otherwise you wouldn't have asked this question..."

Sharan smiled helplessly and shook her head, "There is no rules or reason among killers. If you have to say something, the killer's dagger and fist are their 'reason'. If the fist is hard and the strength is strong, it makes sense. For losers, they have no reason, no matter whether they are right or wrong..."

"And, in the killer world, there is no word mercy. It can be said that as long as you stand on the opposite side, it will be a situation that will last forever..."

"Huh~~"

Speaking of this, Shalan sighed lightly, "And this time, the 'Red-faced Demon' not only gathered nearly half of the killers within the organization, but also had the 'home court' advantage..."

"On the other hand, most of us who are truly loyal to the king are those who have received favor from the king before. Not only are we less than one-third of the "Red-faced Demon", but we also have to rush back from all over the world. The most important thing is the gap in strength..."

"The Red-faced Demon is the strength of the twelfth level. If we can get the help of another killer on the twelfth level, maybe we still have the power to fight, otherwise...hehe..."

When Shalan said this, she shook her head slightly again, "I'm afraid we're in danger this time..."

When Mu Fei heard what she said, he always felt like they were going back and fighting desperately.

"Does that... need my help?" Mu Fei asked.

In fact, Mu Fei knew that in his situation, his own affairs had not been resolved yet, and he still went to help them, which was suspected of causing trouble.

But then again, Li Xiaoyu is his brother after all.

And many years ago, he was taken away by the army because of himself and lost his normal childhood. It can be said that in Mu Fei's heart, Li Xiaoyu is the kind of "not a brother, but better than a brother."

These people worked hard for their own brothers, but they clearly knew it but ignored it. They didn't help Mu Fei.

"Thank you for your kindness, but forget it..."

But when Shalan heard Mu Fei's words, she smiled slightly, "Although saying this may be a blow to you, please be honest..."

"With your current strength... I really can't help..."

"Uh... you did hit me..." Mu Fei said depressedly.

"With your strength, if you are in the Buddha Tower, it should be between the seventh and eighth floors... Not to mention the twelve-level red-faced demon, even in front of the killer on the tenth floor, you have no ability to resist..." Shalan explained.

"I...is that bad?" Mu Fei looked puzzled.

"Do you want to try it?"

Saran said, murmured a few unknown 'spoken' in his mouth, and then waved his little hand.

I saw a blue light of water floating out of her cuffs, like a chain, covering Mu Fei's wrists on both sides.

"Cover..." Sharan snapped her fingers.

Suddenly, Mu Fei felt an irresistible force coming, locking his hands tightly together. The ball of water seemed to turn into handcuffs.

"Why?"

Mu Fei was slightly stunned and struggled quickly.

It was not until this time that Mu Fei realized that this was not water? With this degree of toughness, it was probably just like steel chains.

Although Mu Fei had already worked very hard and tried his best to get rid of the "water handcuffs".

"Huh~~"

Just as Mu Fei was struggling, Shalan blew a sip of coffee and took a cup and drank it lightly, looking relaxed.

This is why Mu Fei and Shalan were sitting in the corner, with no one around. Otherwise, with Mu Fei's current "**" action, if someone saw him, he would definitely treat him as a lunatic.

“Huhuhu~~”

After trying a few times, Mu Fei was so tired that he finally gave up. He knew that with his strength, he could indeed not break free from the shackles of the "water handcuffs".

At the same time, Mu Fei was also surprised. He was surprised that the girl in front of him who looked "very weak" actually had such strength that he didn't even have the chance to resist.

"The coffee shop in China is really bad... so bad..."

Shalan twisted her eyebrows, put the teacup aside, and then asked Mu Fei, "How is it? Have you admitted defeat?"

"Uh...yes..." Mu Fei nodded.

"San." Shalan waved his hand again.

“Wow~”

The "water handcuffs" tied on Mu Fei's hand turned into a mist in an instant.

"Don't you want to know how strong the tenth level in the organization are? I am the tenth level. Do you think you can handle it?" Shalan asked.

"I... can't handle it..." Mu Fei replied awkwardly.

"You don't have to be depressed. I heard from the king that you have only been able to reach this strength in about a year since your potential has been opened. It is already amazing. How many people have been practicing hard for a lifetime but have not reached the strength of the Qi training level..."

"Forget it, it's a bit off topic. We've learned your kindness, but you shouldn't worry about the organization's affairs. Now, let's talk about your affairs..."

Shalan patted his little hands, "There are three things we want to tell you. One is the issue of your own strength improvement..."

"I wonder if you have noticed... When you fight with an opponent with similar strength, sometimes it's very difficult?"

"Yeah, there is..." Mu Fei nodded.

Shalan is right. When Mu Fei was fighting against Scorpion just now, it would be really hard to suppress him without level.

"That's right..." Sharan nodded and explained, "The reason you struggled is because you don't have the right skills..."

"Generally speaking, the direction of cultivation for each superpower practitioner is chosen based on his or her own "power"... For example, if my superpower is "water", I will learn the "skills" of the water system. Some people's superpower is "brute force", so he will learn fighting skills and increase his melee ability..."

Speaking of this, Sharan transformed a thick thick shell notes from the priest's robe, with a cross pattern, and opened them to the table, searching them page by page, "But your situation is quite special. The 'precision' talent of supernatural powers has no 'skill' that is particularly suitable for it..."

"And yet, no one has ever done anything particularly well with this 'precise' ability. The highest level is just a stunning level. Oh, there is one who has also achieved a little success. He is the champion of the Olympic archery event forty years ago..."

After searching the information, Shalan closed the notes again, "You also know that what we superpower practitioners do is to constantly challenge ourselves, open up our potential, and give ourselves superhuman power. But in the final analysis, we still rely on 'our own power'..."

"And if your 'precision' ability is destined to fight, you must use some external forces or tools, such as pistols, bows and arrows..."

"In this way, the problem arises. We psychics are practicing ourselves, and the most powerful one is ourselves. When we reach a certain level of strength, ordinary bullets, bow feathers, and flying knives will not hurt us at all..."

"Your superpowers are just using these useless things to fight. This is simply... Oh, my God, how do you say that Chinese dialect? By the way, it's 'lost watermelon and pick up sesame seeds'. This is simply putting the cart before the horses and putting the cart on the pursuit of our superpowers..."

"In a bad way, if you use a pistol or a flying knife to hit a superpower practitioner, it may be better than just going up and punching your opponent..."

"This... is why you struggle to fight with people of the same level of strength now. Because you don't have the right 'skills', do you understand?" Shalan asked.

She had already said so clearly, but if she didn't understand, she would be a fool.

"Then...what should I do now?" Mu Fei asked.

"Under the hard premise of continuing to improve the level, there are two ways to make up for it..."

Sharan stretched out two slender fingers, "The first one is to completely give up this ability, or use it as an auxiliary skill, not as a main combat method. Although your physical fitness cannot be compared with those power and speed abilities, it is still much stronger than some auxiliary abilities..."

"As long as you have high strength and strong combat skills, and then use this superpower as a killer to give people a surprising blow, your combat ability will not be very weak in the future..."

Do you want to give up my superpower?

He was still a little unwilling to let Mu Fei give up.

"Where is the other one?" Mu Fei asked.

"The second point is to use high-tech weapons to exert your superpowers to the extreme..."

Shalan explained, "Although old things like pistols, bows and arrows can no longer cause any harm to superpower practitioners. However, the power of technology is powerful, with many rare high-tech weapons, and even superpowers must avoid three feet..."

"Just like the 'light shuttle laser gun' developed by the Americans in a new secret, the gun's range can reach 1,500 meters away, and its power is even more amazing. It can easily penetrate an eight-layer armored tank with one shot..."

Speaking of this, Sharan shrugged, "Just this shot, even if a powerful psychic is hit, he will not escape the fate of killing him with one shot..."

"So... don't I still have room to use my superpower?" Mu Fei's eyes lit up.

"Haha, the premise of everything is that you can get that kind of gun..."

Shalan smiled slightly and slammed, "As far as I know, that gun is only four in the world today, and is guarded by a large number of American supernatural people. How could it be so easy to get..."

Speaking of this, Shalan spread her hands, "Okay, I've pointed out the road to you. How do you choose? That's your business. You don't have to rush to make a decision, there's a lot of time to think..."

"No……"

Mu Fei shook his head, "I have made a decision..."

"Hmm? I'll make a decision so soon..."

Shalan was slightly curious, "Then, which one do you choose?"

"I want two roads, both of them must go..."

Mu Fei slapped the table gently, "On the one hand, I will not abandon my superpowers. On the other hand, I will not give up on improving my strength and learning combat skills..."

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