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Chapter 112 The Truth Speaker

By the time the HM military personnel discovered the man in the priest's robe, it was already too late.

The man held an Old Testament under his arm and extended his right hand to the people in front of him.

"God says, take off your arms."

Under the horrified gazes of everyone in HM, their bodies dropped their weapons as if out of control.

"Kiss the earth with your knees, God said."

Several people knelt down one after another and clasped their hands at their sides.

"God said that those who make good use of war will die in battle."

Several people tried their best to control their bodies, but their bodies were completely out of control. They all took out self-defense pistols and stuffed them into their mouths.

The leader held the gun in his mouth and said vaguely: "I can pay the bail! I have..."

"boom!"

The gun in his mouth fired first.

The bullet passed through the mouth and spine, turning the brain stem into a puddle of mud.

A painless death.

"Amen, may God forgive your sins."

Gunshots rang out in unison, and corpses slowly fell to their knees.

The men in priest robes left the area barefoot, leaving only the HM armed team who committed suicide by shooting themselves.

Like a miracle.

It's like the devil's strokes.



A team composed of Chen Mo, Meng Ren, Gu Shuang, Jing Jing and the phantom woman has quietly entered Jiangyin City.

Looking at the current situation in Jiangyin, the fierce man couldn't help but curse.

"Wori, this is Jiangyin??"

The streets were full of overturned cars, black smoke was rising from the skyscrapers, and even the energy matrix above the city had been removed.

The mob overthrew the Lord of Chen City but became a refugee, wandering aimlessly in the streets.

They didn't know who the enemy was and just blindly followed those in front.

There were many people with Romanda military logos on the street handing out leaflets.

The fierce man went to get one and found that it was printed with some reactionary slogans and how the top leaders in the central and northern regions did nothing to let the people at the bottom live like primitive people in the era of irradiation.

Today, when the Internet is so developed, electronic means are no longer used, but paper products are about to be eliminated.

It seems that the other party is also afraid of being hacked and discovering the true identity through the input endpoint.

Chen Mo and others understood that someone was putting a shit basin on Romanda's military engineer's head.

"What to do now?"

"Look where the flyers came from." Chen Mo held a cigarette in his mouth: "I'm already worried about this, but there's no logo on the flyers. This shows that I acted in a hurry and didn't think about who to blame."

The fierce man nodded: "That makes sense."

Holding the flyer in his hand, Mengren closed his eyes, and the purple power climbed onto the paper.

Superpowers cross the boundaries of time and space.

A purple tunnel formed in the eyes of the fierce man, and the paper was traced back to the hands of the person who distributed the leaflets, and then back to the car, the basement where the leaflets were stored, and finally the printing factory.

The fierce man opened his eyes.

"basement!"

"where?"

"Just inside Jiangyin City."

The fierce man closed his eyes again and recalled the origin of the purple tunnel just now.

"In Xiacheng, it should be Chengtian District."

"Go quickly and get the identity and evidence of the current occupant of the City Administration Building as quickly as possible."

"What about you?" the fierce man asked curiously.

"I'll be responsible for dealing with him." Chen Mo pulled out the spray gun from behind.

"What?" Mengren looked confused.

In his eyes, there are only vagrants in front of him.

But Chen Mo saw a man wearing a priest's robe facing him across the crowd.

The man in a priest's robe smiled at Chen Mo across the crowd.

The spring breeze is warm.

"You can actually see me."

Tens of meters away, the words of the man in priest robes seemed to ring in Chen Mo's ears.

"Let's go." Chen Mo pushed the fierce man roughly.

The fierce people woke up and must have encountered an enemy that they couldn't see or had used some kind of blinding method to block their senses.

"How far is it?"

Chen Mo stared at the visitor.

"Less than thirty meters... Do you know of any celebrities who look like priests?"

"Pastor?" Mengren thought for a moment, his eyelids twitched: "There is one."

"who?"

"The Truth Speaker."

Chen Mo still looked at the man across the street and said to the fierce man: "It's too late if we don't leave."

The fierce man took a deep look at Chen Mo and mixed into the crowd with Gu Shuang and others.

Gu Shuang followed closely beside the silent fierce man and asked cautiously: "Is there anyone else whom the boss can't beat?"

Chen Mo's strength after returning from the corps was simply astonishing.

If even Chen Mo wasn't sure of victory, his opponent would be too evil.

"If my guess is correct, Ye Xiao is now facing the Truth Speaker, the number one scavenger of the Headhunting Network." Meng Ren was worried.

"That doesn't mean the boss can't win, right?"

The fierce man turned around, looked at Gu Shuang, and shook his head.

"You have been in this business for too short a time, and you don't know who the True Speaker is... I hope that Night Owl will be lucky enough to come back alive."

"..."



The Truth Speaker walked slowly through the crowd.

There seemed to be an invisible and intangible shield around him. The crowd turned a blind eye to him, but automatically kept a distance from him.

A strange scene appeared.

A vacuum zone of about one meter appeared around the True Speaker. Wherever he went, this vacuum zone followed him.

Finally, with bare feet, he waded through the crowd and walked step by step in front of Chen Mo.

Chen Mo's troll pointed at his head.

"It's time for you to stop."

The Truth Speaker is very young, in his early twenties, about the same age as Chen Mo.

Blue eyes, golden hair.

It is incompatible with the surrounding environment.

His face was naturally compassionate yet full of vitality.

"You shouldn't have pointed a gun at me."

The Truth Speaker smiled.

Chen Mo found that he couldn't control his body movements at all, and his arms naturally hung down.

"Is this what you are capable of?"

"It's a talent given to me by God." The Truth Speaker returned.

Chen Mo also laughed.

Phase blocking is activated instantly!

In the purple force field, Chen Mo jumped up and was about to smash the handsome head in front of him with a punch, but the truth speaker laughed in the force field!

Chen Mo was suddenly shocked.

Even the exploding shrapnel and shock waves in the force field would stop, and everything except Chen Mo would be completely still.

How could anyone be active?

The speaker of truth speaks.

Chen Mo couldn't hear what he said, and the sound waves were still frozen by the force field.

Judging from the shape of the mouth, it should be...

"Cancel the superpower."

The force field instantly fell apart, and the shock wave spread and knocked the surrounding refugees to the ground.

"boom!"

This time even Chen Mo himself was blown out.

The Truth Speaker still stood firmly in the center, smiling at Chen Mo: "Let's talk?"

Chen Mo narrowed his eyes.

"OK."

Chen Mo got up and saw the Truth Speaker pointing at the troll on the ground.

"Fire."

"boom!"

Chen Mo was knocked down again by the roaring shotgun, and his chest and abdomen were full of bullets.

"Sorry, you are very strong, so I have to let you get hurt a little more so that I can rest assured." The Truth Speaker looked at Chen Mo who sat up and smiled as if he was harmless.

Chen Mo remained silent.

The ability of a mantra is very simple, that is, he can follow the instructions.

He is also the only person so far who can break his supernatural powers.

If you want to defeat this person, you have to hit him in the mouth first.


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