Busy crowds.

People held signs and walked in one direction. Although the slogans they shouted were messy, they had a strange sense of coordination because of the unified content. If you look closely, you can find that most of them looked dull and seemed to have lost their own thoughts. They only knew how to follow the direction of the crowd and shouted slogans unconsciously.

"It feels creepy." Mo Qiuran, who was following the crowd, looked around wearing a hat, holding a slogan and a flag.

"Your performance is not as creepy as you do." Finger said. He could see that Mo Qiuran's heart was so big that it was incredibly big. Even in this group of hypnotized people, he was not affected at all. Instead, his eyes were always hovering around Finger's waist.

They did not hide because there was no place to hide along the way. If three people suddenly appeared in the surging crowds in one direction, it would be too conspicuous, so they could only follow the crowds to avoid being exposed.

"Don't have any thoughts, I won't give it to you." Finger refused righteously.

"As a law-abiding citizen of a country with a gun ban, I have never touched a gun since I was born. It has always been my dream to get in touch with this weapon. Senior, do you have the heart to refuse such a simplicity of a minor..." Mo Qiuran said sincerely.

"Stop, it's impossible. There is no need to discuss this matter. Even if I treat me to a steak for self-service, I will not agree!" Finger shook his head firmly, "There are ordinary people around you, and you have never trained. Do you want seniors to make mistakes and be sentenced to detention and drop out of school?"

"Okay then." Mo Qiuran gave up dejectedly.

Chu Zihang, who was standing aside, still said nothing. He knew that Mo Qiuran was lying since Mo Qiuran first said that, because during the military training of Shilan Middle School, he took the students to the shooting range and had real guns and live ammunition training, and shot in a 100-meter rifle lie. At that time, Mo Qiuran was the first in the grade, with five shots and fifty rings. In order to verify whether someone else had "intentionally helped" he asked Mo Qiuran to shoot ten more shots, and the result was that he directly reported to the target for 100 rings.

The natural sharpshooter is nothing more than this!

At that time, the instructors were all moved and asked Mo Qiuran if he wanted to consider going to the military academy... But Mo Qiuran didn't go in the end.

"So what are we going to do later?" Mo Qiuran only took three seconds from depressed to being energetic again. "Can you use the Spirit?"

"It cannot be used without authorization. The existence of the mixed-race dragon race cannot be exposed to ordinary people. Although it can be hypnotized and eliminated memories afterwards, it is difficult to completely avoid recurrence. With so many people here, the project is too big, unless it is a last resort... Wait, have you seen the awakening of the Spirit of Word?" Finger suddenly reacted.

"Yes." Mo Qiuran nodded.

"Where are you?" Finger looked at Chu Zihang.

"So too." Chu Zihang nodded.

"Hiss!" Finger gasped, "Professor Schneider said that your bloodline is excellent, so your bloodline rating is..."

"We are all A, but I heard that we will take another exam, right?" Mo Qiuran replied.

Finger covered his heart and felt his heartbeat abruptly.

"Professor, can you regret quitting now?" Finger said with tears in his eyes, "You have stuffed me two time bombs!"

"I believe in your ability... and I believe they are smart people who are not so impulsive and reckless." Professor Schneider felt guilty when he said the next half of the sentence.

Mainly, although people like Mo Qiuran know that he is very smart, they just don’t know if he will do something surprising in the next moment...

"I want to quit! If one can't control it well, they will lose control and release the Speech Spirit, then wouldn't it be... what is their Speech Spirit?" Finger suddenly thought of this important question.

"The Spirit of the Word has not been confirmed yet," Professor Schneider paused, "What I can tell you is that they should all have the ability to cause powerful range damage..."

"Then isn't this a time bomb, or a super enhanced version!" Finger was stunned.

"In short, it is impossible to withdraw now. The speech is about to begin. There is a large square ahead, and all the people are gathering there. You will only be exposed when you walk against each other." Professor Schneider whispered. "I will always evaluate the situation. The police in Chicago have locked all the roads that can lead here. This is the cemetery we selected for this guy. All we need to do now is to minimize the losses, but if you encounter fatal danger, you will get unlimited self-defense counterattack. I will bear all the responsibilities."

"I just hope these two old men can listen to me now," Finger looked at Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang... mainly Mo Qiuran.

"Don't worry, senior, do you think I'm like the kind of person who causes trouble?" Mo Qiuran looked "You have to believe me".

"It's very similar." Finger nodded without hesitation.

"It seems that I can't let you down your expectations..." Mo Qiuran said thoughtfully.

"Okay, don't, I'll kneel down for you!" Finger grabbed Mo Qiuran's hand and said, "I'll treat you later... Burger King!"

"Senior, do you think I am the kind of person who takes the opportunity to threaten others? It's so annoying!" Mo Qiuran said.

"I just like your noble moral cultivation and moral qualities..." Finger sighed.

"So it's great to tell me more news from the school after the matter is over! Thank you senior!" Mo Qiuran patted his shoulder and said.

Before Finger could finish his praise, he was suffocated to death in his throat. His expression probably looked like a bullied woman, but he had no sympathy on his figure and bearded face, but it was more like mental pollution.

Mo Qiuran moved his gaze away. After a brief contact, he already understood what kind of person this senior was, because the similarity was too high!

Although Mo Qiuran himself would not admit this...

...

The crowd gathered in the square, and in the middle was a stage that had been built. They raised the slogans and flags in their hands like fanatical cults and shook them. In an instant, they seemed to form a forest composed of arms, which was creepy. It was like a witchcraft gathering of ancient Mayans. People drank the soup of poisonous mushrooms, and danced with the wizards under the control of poisonous mushrooms. The group was unconscious and their eyes were dull, and they murmured and repeated words over and over again.

However, the wizard did not even come out. He was just in the modified bulletproof RV. He was probably more like a puppet controller, and the invisible silk thread turned these people into dolls in his hands.

"The No. 1 sniper position is ready."

“The second assault position is ready.”

“The No. 3 blasting position is ready.”

“No. 4…”

In another channel, executive departments are preparing in an orderly manner.

This is the cemetery of this mixed race. No reporter can photograph this situation at this moment, and no news department can report the relevant news about the "Perfect Evolution" parade... because this guy touched the reverse scales of most mixed races.

The existence of the mixed-race species and the dragon race must not be known by any irrelevant ordinary people!

So this time, even if ordinary people may be killed or killed, the Kassel Academy will take action, because if they do not take action, other mixed-race organizations will take action. It is really hard to say how many people under control can survive here.

The next second, everything is silent.

The huge square is no less than a thousand people. Even if half of them whisper a word, it would be like a downtown noise. However, at this moment, it was so quiet that it could be heard by the needle, and even the breathing could not be heard. It seemed that the tape being played was strangled to death. The strange atmosphere instantly enveloped the entire square.

However, this is just the beginning.

"Humans are so weak."

The people who were marching in the square said in unison that their eyes were full of fanaticism, as if they had witnessed miracles, and then they followed the guidance of "God". The time they opened and closed their mouths was exactly the same, and even the volume was the same, and the sound resonance was superimposed, so the voice was so grand and neat that it was incredibly tidy that it had goose bumps all over their bodies!

"Norma." Professor Schneider said, "What's going on?"

"After a large-scale prolonged hypnosis, it is speculated that the target can use instant mental control to control the behavior of the hypnotized population. This is why action planning is limited everywhere." Norma replied.

"Can the sniper find the target?" Professor Schneider asked.

"The target was not found in the No. 1 sniper position, and the other party has been in the RV." The specialist replied.

"Blaster preparation." Professor Schneider said without hesitation.

Taking the strength of the RV assessed by Norma, blasting requires a considerable amount. Although such an explosion will make it difficult for ordinary people around the RV to survive... But this method can only be taken, because I don’t know if this mentally ill mixed race will control all ordinary people to commit suicide in the next second!

"Wait! I saw the target...he got out!" said the No. 1 specialist, "please shoot!"

"Pre-aim, don't shoot!" Professor Schneider quickly stopped him. He began to become alert. The guy was always so cautious. The defensive measures made Norma not think of any perfect solution. However, now it appeared so openly?

"If the other party shows signs of disappearing, you can shoot immediately." Professor Schneider continued, "Find out what he wants to do first."

The man was wearing a straight suit, with a somewhat sickly pale skin, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and his hair was meticulously combed into a big back, looking like a gentle scholar.

If not, who would know that he was a patient who had just left the mental hospital and caused such great trouble shortly after he came out of the mental hospital?

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to... this grand speech." The man spoke slowly. He did not need a loudspeaker or broadcast, because as he opened the crowd in the audience, they were also speaking unanimously, like a group of lifeless puppets to control.

"There are too many shortcomings of human beings. They are so fragile that they can be sent away with just one bullet, so weak that they can control their spirits at will... and then they have ignorant arrogance, thinking that they are already standing at the peak in this way." The man who walked onto the podium whispered.

"Ah, people have been established, and mentally ill people are cynical to treat themselves as savior after gaining power," Mo Qiuran said in a low voice, "Classic villain!"

"At this time, a classic male lead on the justice side needs to pop up." Finger nodded in agreement.

"Can you check the situation around you before this?" Chu Zihang added.

"What's the situation!" Mo Qiuran and Fingerziqi were shocked.

While they were talking, the ordinary people who were originally heading towards the podium turned to them all, took a step back and emptyed their place. The godless eyes seemed even more terrifying at this time!

"Husky reports! We are exposed! They are so scary to apply for action!" Mo Qiuran said.

"When you say it's terrible, can you curb the excited and long-awaited expression on your face..." Finger persuaded.

"Oh, expressions don't matter at this time..." Mo Qiuran said embarrassedly.

So can you be a little self-aware! You were discovered! Schneider roared in his heart, but at this moment he didn't care about how they were exposed. He was inexplicably feeling relaxed, maybe because only this was wrong?

"The second assaulter report...I was also found." said the commissioner.

"Report No. 3, I was also discovered!"

A series of reports sounded, and a floor plan was spread out on the large screen of the command room. There were some small circles in the dense crowd... The small dots in the middle of the circle were the executive department specialists!

Professor Schneider's face looked grim. It seemed that it was not what Mo Qiuran and the others did to cause the exposure, but that the enemy could distinguish between ordinary people and mixed races. So he understood that no matter what the other party was holding, he could not drag it down at this time: "Shooting is allowed!"

In an instant, the thunderous gunshot pierced the sky. It was sacrificed for speed and power. The blood mist exploded, and a bloody red mist broke out on the chest of the man in the suit and fell directly to the ground!

"Successfully hit the target!"

Schneider breathed a sigh of relief.

"No, the control has not been lifted!" exclaimed a specialist.

"What's going on?" Schneider was shocked.

"After the release of the Word Spirit loses consciousness, he will definitely interrupt his mental control. Unless the goal is wrong, this mentally ill patient is also a manipulated puppet." Norma said.

"Damn it!" Schneider cursed.

"Reckless guests, I guess you should be very angry," people said in unison with a strange smile on their faces, "But can you find me? I can be anyone! I am invincible! Even if you have the same bloodline as me, perfect evolution makes me fearless and I will become a god of the new era!"

"Is this a mistake?" Mo Qiuran asked quietly.

"Miscal? You seem to have any misunderstandings about the executive department of the college," Finger said, "The people in Cassel Academy are all a group of madmen, and then the one in the executive department is a madman among the madmen. In this situation, it can only be said that planA has failed and needs to switch to planB. According to Professor Schneider's habit..."

"All units should pay attention. From now on, you will gain unlimited counterattack rights. If the other party controls ordinary people to attack, try to make them lose their combat effectiveness while ensuring their own safety! Killing people is allowed if necessary!" Professor Schneider's hoarse and cold voice came in the headset.
Chapter completed!