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Chapter fifty-seven different types of encounter

On the streets of Central City, Yi Daoren, wearing a coat and trousers spliced ​​with weird black and white fabrics, was wandering aimlessly on the street.

Kim Bradley gave him a task to find members of the anti-system organization hidden in the Central City and kill them.

Yi Daoren did not reject this task, or he did not feel that he had the necessity of rejection, at least his instinct did not ask him to exclude this task.

It’s just that there is something very difficult to deal with, that is, he doesn’t know who is a member of the anti-system organization!

Of course, in this regard, Ras, the president of Armestris, has helped him deal with it, and has assigned several soldiers to help him find members of the anti-system organization.

And he just needs to become an executioner when the person is found.

At the same time, he also had a new identity to the outside world... National Alchemist, All-Every Alchemist, Pride Yi!

"The name of everything..." Ignoring the strange gaze of people coming and going on the street, even though they were wearing suits, they insisted on splicing them in two colors. Yi Daoren raised his left hand.

There was nothing on his left hand, it was white and slender, just a pair of very ordinary human palms, at most it was a bit better.

But Dao Ren Yi knew that his left hand was not ordinary, or that was just his left hand palm, and on his left arm covered by clothes, there was a powerful refining tattoo that could create all things in the world!

However, as he repaired the scars in his body, the tattoos were no longer obvious, but they became red marks similar to those that appeared when accidentally scratching. If you didn’t look closely, most people would be afraid of accidentally ignoring them!

"It seems that the original owner of my body is an amazing guy! He holds everything in his hands..." His eyes turned to his right hand again, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "There is also the right hand that can destroy everything... Is this going to make himself a god who plays with everything in the world?"

"Mr. Pride!" Suddenly, a voice came from behind, interrupting Yi Daoren's guess about his original self.

When he turned around, Dao Ren Yi saw two soldiers assigned to him by Kim Bradley running over panting.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and Taoist Yi said lightly: "If I remember correctly, I said that I prefer others to call me Yi, right?"

"Sorry, Mr. Pride." One of the soldiers saluted: "Since we are now carrying out the mission, the President hopes that we can call your name so that we can cultivate our tacit understanding..."

"What tacit understanding will I have with you?" His eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a terrifying sharp light. Taoist Yi said lightly: "Next time I call my last name, my name is not something you can call."

The soldier also wanted to refute, but another soldier immediately grabbed him and then smiled at Dao Ren Yi, "We know, Mr. Yi."

After nodding with the familiar soldier satisfied, Yi Daoren said, "So what's wrong with you coming to me? Have you found a member of the anti-system organization?"

The soldier nodded and said seriously: "Yes! Two days ago, members of the anti-system organization created riots on Third Avenue and the St. Trail Hotel, and then robbed Mass Seuz, who betrayed the glory of the soldiers at the Central Hospital, and disappeared. But just now, the members of another team discovered some strange places and were confirming that it is said that there may be the strongholds where the anti-system organization once lurked in the Central City..."

The St. Trar Hotel is naturally the place where they set fires to rescue Mas Seuz's wife and daughter.

As a hotel that welcomes many noble officials, there is no less problem there than the problems caused by Yi Dao Ren and others on Third Avenue!

After all, the Hotel Sant Trale is also considered one of the iconic buildings of the Central City!

Moreover, St. Tral is the real name of Central City!

The reason why people call Central City the city rather than Saint-Trar is because Central City is in the center of Armestres. Everyone gets used to calling them while shouting. Later, Saint-Trar was gradually forgotten.

However, in formal documents, especially foreign documents, the Central City will still add the suffix of Saint-Trar... Central City St. Trarar.

In this way, we can naturally see the special features of the St. Trail Hotel to Armestres. In addition, it is located near the Central Command. The behavior of those people is equivalent to a member of a terrorist organization on the earth blowing up a building like the Statue of Liberty next to the Pentagon in the United States!

However, these Taoist Yi didn't care much, but just learned something when he was chatting with Kim Bradley at the Central Command.

What he needs to pay attention to is the current task.

But after hearing what the soldiers in the knowing world, Yi Daoren's face was not happy with what the soldiers in the knowing world said to have discovered the strongholds of members of the anti-system organization. On the contrary, his brows frowned slightly, and an unpleasant expression appeared on his face: "It is said that? Maybe? I want a positive answer!"

After saying that, Taoist Yi turned around and left...

Only as he turned and left, he glanced at a man wearing a white suit and gentleman's hat passing across the road.

There was a slight chuckling on the corner of the man's mouth, but because the gentleman's hat was pressed relatively low, he could not see his face clearly.

But for some reason, Daoren Yi suddenly felt that the person was very familiar!

After Dao Ren Yi walked away, two soldiers with ugly faces because of his performance started chatting.

"Who is it! Really!" The soldier who initially called out to Dao Ren Yi clenched his hands and said with an unbearable look on his face: "I want the answer to be affirmative? Who do he think he is? The national alchemist is just a dog in the army! He dares to be so arrogant..."

"Okay, stop talking about these things, it's not good to be heard by others." He pushed his colleague and the soldier of the knowledgeable person said lightly: "Since you know that he is a dog in the army, what are you still concerned about with him? And he has something to do with His Excellency the President. If you get caught, we will suffer."

"What does he have to do with the President? Isn't the President asking us to follow him just to monitor him?" The soldier who initially called out to Dao Ren Yi sneered at the words of the soldiers who knew the ministers, but he didn't say anything else.

"We'll let them check it out first. If we can really find anything, we'll inform him. If not, we'll continue to follow him from afar. In this way, we won't be uncomfortable."

"That's all...what is the person?!"

The two soldiers who were chatting found that during the time they chatted for a few words, Taoist Yi disappeared!

They lost the people!

Just as the two soldiers were looking for Taoist Yi everywhere in a hurry, Taoist Yi was looking at a graffiti in front of an alley, where the corner was neither high nor short, thinking.

Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows and looked to the side.

There, a man in a white suit and coat he had met on the road before slowly walked out and took off the gentleman's hat he was wearing on his head.

The long black hair was tied into a ponytail, but strangely there were two small strands hanging down in front of him, but overall they were clean and refreshing. The narrow eyes were slightly narrowed, with dangerous charm, and the corners of the mouth were equally dangerous.

Dangerous man!

When he saw this man, the first feeling that came to Yi Daoren was danger. Then, he felt that the person in front of him was very familiar with him!

"Don't remember me? Prayer, Easy!"

"Prayer?" The man's words made Yi Daoren frown slightly: "Who are you?"

"Have you forgotten me? Could it be that you were brainwashed? In my impression, you are not a person who will be brainwashed..." His narrow eyes narrowed even more powerfully, and at the same time he also revealed a blade-like light: "Zolf j. Kimbrey! My old partner, if you forget me, I will be very sad!"

That's right, the man in the white suit is Zolf J. Kimbrey!

"Zolf j·Kimbrey...Kimbrey... It's such a familiar name..." After lowering his head and pondering for a moment, Yi Daoren's mouth suddenly curled up, and a dangerous smile similar to Zolf j·Kimbrey appeared: "By the way, I have seen this name on the list of anti-system organizations... Are you here to die?"

"Hahahaha... It seems that you are no longer the prayer Yi..." After laughing happily for two times, Zolf J. Kimbrey's face suddenly became cold, and the dangerous smile on the corner of his mouth turned into a ferocious look: "Originally, we stayed in Central City to find you and rescue you. But since you are no longer the original prayer Yi, then you don't need to exist!"

Before he finished speaking, Zolf J. Kimbrey's hands overlapped together and his palms were aimed at the ground.

In an instant, the bright blue tinted electric snake that reacted and turned into a wild dance, and quickly rushed towards Yi Dao Ren... "Boom!"

Two soldiers who were looking for Taoist Yi on the street heard a loud explosion and looked in the direction where the explosion came.

Looking at each other, one of them said, "On there!"

"Fighting without declaration is not something that a gentleman should do." He lowered his head and looked at his coat that had broken a corner. Yi Daoren's voice turned into a cold wind in the extreme: "It seems that I need to teach you some etiquettes of this anti-system organization!"

Just now, Zolf J. Kimbrey suddenly used the Red Lotus Alchemy to create a powerful explosion at the feet of Yi Daoren!

However, how could Taoist Yi, who can create and destruct, be so simple to be able to do Taoism?

Before the explosives refined by the Red Lotus Alchemy really exploded, Yi Daoren took a quick step back, and at the same time, he used his left hand to create a solid iron wall to block him!

However, when he moved, a slight corner of his loose coat floated and was cut off by the iron wall he made.

This phenomenon made Yi Daoren very annoyed... His clothes were made by himself using two suits given to him by Kim Bradley, which was very consistent with his aesthetics at the moment. As a result, it broke after only half a day of wearing them...

"You like explosions, right? Then just repent what you did in the explosion, Grandpa Kimbrey!" The bright blue color reacted into a dazzling light and wandered around the earth. In an instant, various guns and cannons grew out of the ground like mushrooms after a rain, aiming at Zolf J. Kimbrey, whose face changed drastically!

"Da da da da...boom!boom!boom..."

The sound of gunfires came one after another, which made the alley around it remember the chaos in the Central City two days ago because of the explosion last moment. I was worried about whether it was a member of the anti-system organization attacking the Central City citizens here. They immediately hugged their heads and ran away with screams!

"Damn it! Those terrorists attacked here..."

"Where are soldiers? What are the taxes we pay for?"

"Save me!"

"Mother……"

Chaos brings more chaos, people running away push each other, and some fall and are trampled. No one cares about what others will do, and human selfishness is fully displayed!

In this case, the two soldiers who wanted to try their best to squeeze from the riots into the alleys and followed Yi Dao Ren were in trouble.

They were completely unable to get close to the alley, and they were pushed away from the target before they even took a few steps, and soon they were even more dispersed!

"Damn it!" As soon as he bit his teeth, a soldier suddenly pulled out his pistol and pulled the trigger in the sky!

"Bang!" The crisp and loud guns made the rioters stagnate in an instant.

"Don't be so panicked... Uh... Ah..." After the crowd calmed down, the soldier was trying to maintain order. But before he could finish his words, a sharp ice spear came out from his chest, and under the sunlight, it reflected the burning light with the blood!

"ah!"

"Murdered!"

"The soldier was killed!"

...

After the silence brought by the shock, there were even more chaotic screams and pushes!

In the crowd, the pure white suit and coat had been stained with dust and gradually turned black. In some places, Zolf J. Kimbrey chuckled at the man who was holding him beside him and said, "You are still really cruel, the ice-cracked alchemist!"

The Alchemist of Ice Crack is naturally Azac Mike Dugal!

"Shut up!" After glaring at Zolf J. Kimbrey, Azac Mike Dugar said coldly: "Don't you let me contact the Prayer Yi? Why did you fight with him? There was such a big stir?"

"He is no longer a prayer!"

Zolf J. Kimbrey's answer made Azac Mike Dugal stunned for a moment.

"Depending on the situation, he seemed to have been brainwashed by those people, and he couldn't recognize who I am at all!" After saying that, Zolf J. Kimbrey frowned for a moment before saying, "It seems that it's not right to say brainwashing! The scars on his face and hands are gone, and his face is also different, as if he has been transformed!"

"Synthetic beast? Refined from the body? Or, human body?"
Chapter completed!
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