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Chapter 160 Go home

The scarlet long sword is not a special effect of light and shadow, but a long sword condensed with real magma.

This is the result of Janus using his space capabilities to transfer magma from the volcano and then shaping it with strange power.

The magma sword penetrated into the wall, melting a large hole into the concrete wall.

Fortunately, there is also a deep alley on the other side of the wall, and no one noticed an abnormality.

The man's shoulders and half of his head were burned by the heat, his clothes and skin had begun to shrink and deform, and his ears were even charred.

The man thought Janus would torture him as a warning.

But who knew that when the other party relaxed his hand, the magma sword disappeared without a trace.

"Oh, let's go back and ask for leave for Gaia and the others to see how they keep pets... Could it be that the statement of personal charm?"

Janus opened a portal with no interest and muttered quietly, ready to leave.

He really couldn't understand that the other members of the Apostles' Association also treated their subordinates in this way?

Why are their subordinates loyal and loyal, but when they come to their own place, they are all kinds of rebellious?

"Remember to get what I told you."

After Janus finished speaking, he entered the portal, leaving only the man in the alley.

It took a long time before the man breathed a sigh of relief and turned around with trembling hands.

Janus left too suddenly, making people unable to understand what he was thinking.

It's like a little kid who only has three minutes of popularity no matter what he is right.

If it weren't for the hole in the wall, there were injuries on your body to remind yourself.

He even thought that everything he had just had was an illusion caused by his own nervousness.

The man glanced at his shoulder and silently summoned the crying mask to speed up the recovery of his injuries.

As masks with strange adaptive physiques, they can incorporate masks into their bodies.

Unlike ordinary people like Hu Yingshao, they also need to find a place to store their masks.

When the burned skin was almost recovered, the man returned to the Internet cafe as usual and hypnotized the Internet administrator went to buy himself a new piece of clothing.

Although the crying mask of a Thousand Face Man has little use for people of the same level.

But in cities where ordinary people gather, its convenience is far greater than other masks.

The man changed his clothes and left the private room in the Internet cafe.

Next, it's time to execute Janus's command.

The man was not a subordinate of Janus, but based on his understanding of this organization called the Apostles.

Although generally, a mask cannot have two masks at the same time.

But if the instructions do not conflict, every apostle is qualified to order any mask.

So even though he wanted to kill Janus, he now had to do things according to the other party's request.

This is the iron rule of the Apostles.

No matter how special you are in the eyes of a thousand-faced person, you cannot violate it.

……………………

Sunset at dusk.

Ai Liang, who had been wandering in the wilderness for a day, was finally ready to go home.

He roughly tried to use the expansion brought about by the qualitative change of ability.

To apply all abilities freely, it takes a long time to polish.

It is impossible to master all application methods in just one day.

This kind of thing is not too urgent.

You can't dive into the deep forest and practice for a month without eating or drinking, right?

Anyway, if you practice more often, at least half a year or two months, you can control all branches of ability. There is no need to rush for a moment.

Ai Liang, who has gained absolute freedom, is in an unprecedented mood.

He flew straight towards the location of Qianhua City.

This time when I got home, Ai Liang did not walk along the mountains and forests like when he came, and avoided the crowds of vehicles.

Instead, choose to fly home in a straight line.

After a day of experiments, he successfully mastered several practical abilities that he often used in life.

Invisibility is one of them.

The reason why eyes or monitoring devices can see things is to put it bluntly the refraction of light.

Monitoring converts light into optical images, transmits it to the image sensor, and obtains the image through a series of decoding.

The principle of receiving light from the human eye is similar.

Ailiang can now use the mind power to interfere with the light, so that the light will not reflect on the body, but "roam" along the body.

In this way, the reflected image cannot be captured by the naked eye and surveillance, and naturally the effect of optical invisibility is achieved.

The radar is a decoration for Ai Liang, who can already control electromagnetic waves.

When Ai Liang returned home, he changed his clothes and went out to buy groceries.

As for why you need to do this in vain.

If he bought vegetables outside first, he would definitely show up in the surveillance monitor when paying, and the surveillance in the residential building did not capture Ai Liang's scene.

Flaws often exist in details in life.

Although Ai Liang doesn't need to pay attention to these details now, his long-term habits still make him subconsciously choose to continue to pretend.

It was almost six o'clock when I prepared supper.

Ailiang brought the meal to the table, and the doorbell rang like the right time point.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qing was holding a glass of millet porridge in her hand.

After Ai Liang opened the door, Ye Qing subconsciously shook her nose and looked at the dining table: "Boiled meat slices? Why do you still eat such a heavy taste when you are sick?"

"The disease has been cured." Ai Liang said.

"Even if the fever has subsided, you can't eat these spicy foods right away!"

Ye Qing frowned and said, "I thought you couldn't get up in bed, so she brought millet porridge."

Ai Liang looked away: "The physique of people and people cannot be generalized. I am not as fragile as you think."

Ye Qing stuffed the millet porridge into Ai Liang's hand: "Okay, okay, I call you at noon, why is it turned off? Where did you go?"

"What are you calling me?" Ai Liang said in confusion.

Ailiang did not answer the latter question positively.

Because he couldn't figure out whether Ye Qing had guessed or actually confirmed that he was not at home.

"I just want to ask if you have eaten on time. Even if you are sick and have no appetite, you should eat some."

Ye Qing gave Ai Liang a angrily glance: "You turned off your phone, so I had to come back while lunch time, but after knocking on the door for a long time, no one answered.

In just a few hours, I won’t be so conscious that I can’t even hear the doorbell, right? Don’t tell me that you heard the doorbell and deliberately pretended not to be at home.”

Ai Liang was rarely silent for a while.

Ye Qing took a step forward and walked to Ai Liang and looked up in his eyes: "Hey, hey, you really pretended to be away from home and deliberately ignored me, right?"

Of course, Ai Liang couldn't admit that he was not at home.

Faced with Ye Qing's questioning, he pressed the other person's head with one hand and pushed the person away.
Chapter completed!
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