MTL - Spiritual Recovery: Gamification of Reality-Chapter 71 Moshang is like jade, and his son is unparalleled in the world (please recommend!

  Chapter 71 Moshang is like a jade, and his son is unparalleled in the world (recommendation please!)

"Ding! 』

  『Successful kill! 』

  『Acquire character experience*12000 (20% skill bonus)』

  『Acquire skill experience*10000』

  『Obtain the skill book - "Golden Broken Hand"』

  『…』

  Xu Bai squinted his eyes, staring at Han Feng who was no longer struggling in his hands.

  At this moment, Han Feng's feet were off the ground, his neck was pinched in his hands, his face was full of shock, and his eyes were the same.

but…

  No breath at all.

at this time.

  Departed urgently from the police station, the helicopter that came for quick support flew across the sky, roaring, and the sound reached Xu Bai's ears from far and near.

   Next second.

  Xu Bai shook his lowered left hand, and an object that looked like a mask appeared in his hand.

  『Item Name: "Variable Mask!"』

  『Item quality: "Blue (not upgradeable』

  『Item effect: "You can freely edit up to ten faces. After putting on the mask, the player's face will be automatically corrected to achieve a realistic disguise effect."』』

   This thing exploded from one of the four Shan Qingshuixiu brothers after he killed them.

  The effect is not bad.

  Xu Bai went to bed at about eleven o'clock last night, took it out to look at it, then spent a little time pinching a face that was slightly uglier than his own, then put it away, washed up and went to work.

   "Closer."

   "Closer."

  Downstairs, looking at the tablet with Qian Hao and others, Su Meng, who was waiting for the helicopter picture to come back, looked at the internal picture of the fifth floor of the apartment that appeared on the tablet and became clear from blur.

soon.

  The picture on the tablet became clearer.

  Su Meng looked at the figure appearing on the tablet screen, and was slightly taken aback.

   "Who is this, my master."

   "Let me take a look."

Standing at the back, An Ya, who felt that there was only one fifth-level warrior left on the fifth floor at the moment, heard Su Meng's words, first glanced at the helicopter that had not been attacked, then turned around, and looked at it in the same way Among the flat screens placed on the hood of the car.

  An Ya was involuntarily taken aback when she saw the screen displayed on the tablet.

   into the eyes.

  On the fifth floor of the apartment, a man with his back facing the helicopter, wearing a spotless white gown, with black hair hanging down his shoulders, was holding the throat of a man who looked dead.

"it's him."

  Su Meng pointed at the dead man and said, "This guy almost killed us just now."

  An Ya didn't speak, but stared solemnly at the man in white shirt with his back to the camera, and his mind was spinning rapidly.

  Although warriors cannot be regarded as true transcendents, this sentence is for their professionals.

  As for ordinary people, even those who have just stepped into the martial arts realm are extraordinary.

  So, the Department of Homeland Security also pays attention to these extraordinary people, let alone a fifth-level warrior who has reached the fifth level and is basically not afraid of ordinary firearms.

but…

  An Ya searched in her mind, but she couldn't find a suitable suspect based on the background of the man with his back to the helicopter.

Su Meng didn't care about this person, but after searching the screen carefully, she couldn't find the person she was looking for, and said aloud: "No, my master, why isn't my master in the screen .”

   Qian Hao and Chen Peng on the side also didn't care about the man in white shirt at all, and looked for any clues of Xu Bai in the picture seriously.

at this time.

  In the picture, the man in white shirt with his back to the helicopter was holding Han Feng with one hand like a dead rabbit, turned around slowly, and the front appeared in the helicopter's camera.

  Mo Shangren is like jade, the son is unparalleled in the world!

At the moment when Xu Bai turned around with this face that took a while to pinch, and appeared in the camera lens of the helicopter hovering outside the window on the fifth floor, there were several people below, surrounded by the tablet, watching , After seeing it, such a thought could not help but pop up in my mind.

   "Who is this."

   "Another pretty girl."

   "Not as handsome as my master."

  Su Meng fought for her master, then shook her head and regained her senses: "No, where is my master? Where has my master gone? Have you seen my master?"

  She was about to cry, she only cared about why the master didn't see it.

  Xu Bai turned around, glanced at the camera hanging outside the helicopter, and then, under the gaze of the camera, let go of his right hand.

   Plop!

   Staring wide-eyed, Han Feng's body, whose throat bones were all crushed, fell to the ground, and once again, dust was raised.

And the dust that was raised was instantly intensified under the airflow brought by the rotating propeller of the helicopter outside. The dust was raised from the floor and began to sweep like a miniature tornado. Xu Bai, who was wearing the ever-changing mask, was gradually devoured.

  After the dust gradually rolled up Xu Bai, Qian Hao and Chen Peng, who were staring at the tablet screen, were suddenly taken aback at the white figure who disappeared in the dust in the blink of an eye.

   Wait until the dust settles and catches the eyes, there is still a trace of the man in the white shirt just now in the picture.

"Huh?"

   "Wait a minute, man."

   "Where did you go?"

  Qian Hao and Chen Peng couldn't help rubbing their eyes, trying to find out where the disappearing man in the white shirt was hiding.

   Anya, who was standing beside the two of them, looked up at the man in the white shirt who disappeared from the screen, and looked in the direction of the fifth floor of the apartment again.

  A strange color appeared in Anya's eyes.

Disappeared.

gone?

   Almost at the moment when the man in the white shirt disappeared from the camera, the martial aura that was originally on the fifth floor also disappeared without a trace at that moment.

Can…

  How did you leave?

   Anya frowned slightly, and she couldn't help but be surprised. How could a mere warrior disappear without a sound under her perception.

   Isn't it a warrior?

   "Where is the master?"

   "Where is my master?"

  Su Meng was about to cry, and immediately grabbed the tablet with both hands, wishing that her eyes would go into the tablet, muttering in a fearful tone, looking for traces of her master Xu Bai inch by inch in the screen of the tablet.

suddenly.

  Su Meng was slightly taken aback, looking at the collapsed ruins that suddenly moved on the tablet screen, her eyes lit up, and her breathing became somewhat rapid involuntarily: "Master."

  Qian Hao and Chen Peng hurried to look: "Where is it, where is it."

  When Anya heard this, she turned around and looked at the tablet in Su Meng's hand.

   into the eyes.

  In the ruins of the collapsed stairs on the fifth floor, the movement seemed to intensify, and then, under the watchful eyes of several people.

  Boom!

  A right hand stretched out from the ruins.

  …

  (end of this chapter)