Xiao Lan stared straight at Wen Ling's smiling face.
She even looked a little smug!
"Run...Run?" The fool put down the snail powder in his hand, "How could he run away?"
"Here's what happened," Wu Ren cleared his throat and sat upright and said, "I was beating up that person, and suddenly, our takeaway arrived..."
"Didn't the baby pick up the takeaway?" Xiaolan said helplessly.
"It's true that I went to pick up the baby," Wu Ren's eyes were full of innocence, "but as soon as I saw the delivery boy, I lost my mind. As soon as I lost my mind... that person suddenly disappeared, what do you think?
Isn’t it strange?”
God, who are you asking?
"Why did it suddenly disappear?" Qin Yin frowned, "Did you use the same spatial ability as me to teleport away?"
"I know your ability," Wu Ren said, "It's not the same thing."
"Even you don't know what's going on..." Baomu shrank his shoulders.
"But aren't you omniscient and omnipotent?" the fool asked.
"Who said that?"
"She said that," the fool pointed at the baby, "didn't she?"
"Of course, I am omniscient and omnipotent."
"...Then the question you just asked..."
"I was just asking," Wu Ren winked at Xiaolan, "I thought it was my other fans who said it."
Fan girl? You mean me?
Xiaolan glanced at Wu Ren with disgust, thinking that if you still have a crush on a girl, your personality will collapse.
"Since you are omniscient and omnipotent, why don't you know how that person escaped?" Baomu asked.
"Please be considerate and give God some time," Wu Ren opened the lid of the snail noodles. "New things appear in this world every day. I am omniscient and omnipotent, but I don't have clairvoyance and ears to face such weird new things.
, I have to research it..."
"You mean, this thing is new?" The fool caught the key point of Wu Ren's words.
"Of course," Wu Ren nodded, "and it's very new, never more than this year."
Although this explanation did not restore Wu Ren's image, it made the matter understandable.
After all, takeout has been around for so many years, and Bao Bao and Wu Ren have just learned how to do it.
"Then have you found any clues?" Xiaolan asked, "About that person."
"For example, is he a boy or a girl, what does he look like, what weapons does he use, how does he use psychic energy, etc." Baomu added.
"Oh yes, I would have forgotten if you didn't tell me," Wu Ren put down his chopsticks, stood up, picked up something from the bar next to him, and handed it over, "This is that person's weapon. The moment he disappeared, I
Snatched it from him."
Since you can grab weapons, why not just arrest people?
Everyone took a closer look and were shocked.
"This is not..."
"Yes," Wu Ren said, "This is the weapon of Lao Gou and Jiutian's faction, right? What does it seem to be called...Eating Dragon Plate?"
It's Panlongchi, you want to eat everything.
What Wu Ren is holding flat in his hand is the Panlongchi, a special psychic tool of the Eight Liang Shui Luo family.
The compass has lost its owner, and all the pointers on the pool are swinging aimlessly, as if they are disturbed by some kind of magnetic field. If we use anthropomorphic techniques to describe it, this Panlongchi is a mentally disturbed Pan.
Dragon Pond.
Xiaolan twisted her hands and summoned her own Panlongchi. She compared the two compasses.
"It's indeed the same."
However, compared with the insane compass, his own one seemed particularly stunned. Maybe it was because there were people of his own kind who were inferior to him. Xiaolan felt that the compass in his hand was even a little arrogant.
"The shape is almost the same..." said the fool, "but the color is a little different. This one's color is darker than Xiaolan's."
"Maybe it's because Xiaolan missed two coats of paint?" Qin Yin said.
"The one I have is the same as Brother Jiutian's." Xiaolan felt unbalanced for some reason, "Then his one needs less paint."
"It's not paint," Wu Ren weighed it a few times and said lightly, "it has poison on it."
Everyone who wanted to reach out to take the Panlongchi retracted their hands. Not only that, they also took a few steps back wisely.
"It's actually poisonous?!" Baomu's voice almost broke, "You... aren't you afraid?"
"Why am I afraid of this?" Wu Ren took a sip of snail noodles and said with a smile, "You don't think this thing can poison me, do you?"
This thing can't poison you, but it can poison us!
Wu Ren held the plate of poison in one hand and squidged the snail noodles in the other hand, and said without changing his expression, "You should be familiar with the poison on this, Xiaolan has been poisoned by it before."
"Have I been hit?" Xiaolan reacted, "Is it... is it red-pointed poison?"
"It seems to be called that." Wu Ren chewed the duck feet.
"The Baliangshui weapon was coated with Qiqiao's poison." The fool had completely lost his appetite. "What on earth is going on?"
"Ah? You haven't figured it out yet, right?" Wu Ren said, "Isn't it obvious? This is not the first time you have seen this situation."
"It's indeed not the first time..."
"But we still don't understand," Baomu asked humbly, "Can you tell us?"
"Oh... what a bunch of little idiots," Wu Ren drew a circle in the air with his chopsticks and said, "Someone is concentrating the power of their nine factions."
"Concentrate the power of the nine factions?"
"It is to allow one person to use the spiritual powers of all nine schools," Wu Ren said. "The purpose... you know."
Xiaolan felt that the confusion that had been lingering in her heart seemed to be suddenly solved.
Yes, why didn't they think of it?
In fact...it's such a simple thing.
Among all attempts by living people to become gods, this one is undoubtedly the most risky and effective one...
Seeing Wu Ren's nonchalant look, Xiaolan suddenly felt a little sad.
No matter who was the instigator, he worked hard and tried his best, but in the eyes of the true God, it seemed to be just a joke.
"But is this feasible?" Baomu asked blankly, "Lao Luo said before that a person can only have one type of psychic power."
Of course, it seems now that this is no longer a golden rule.
"Don't you already have the answer in your own mind," Wu Ren said, "Believe in your own thoughts."
"Since you know everything..." Xiaolan hesitated for a long time and then asked, "Then can you just tell us who the person behind it is?"
In the expectant eyes of everyone, Wu Ren finally put down her chopsticks, turned her head, and the smile on her face disappeared.
"Do you know why little sister Wen Ling can only say two words?"
"Because...the secret cannot be revealed."
"If you understand this, don't ask again," Wu Ren put his finger in front of his lips, "it would be impolite to ask again."