Chapter 124: The transformation of superpowers is complete, the second intermediate superpower
out of curiosity.

Yang Fan went over and took a look at the mummy first.

He shot out a burst of force towards an iron door.

"Buzz!"

The iron gate began to tremble violently.

The heavy iron door weighing more than 100 kilograms instantly broke into pieces of iron chips, falling all over the ground.

The secret method of the word "Zhen" stimulated resonance, then amplified the resonance, destroyed the binding force between molecules, and ultimately created all of this.

A dozen skinny mummies suddenly caught Yang Fan's eyes.

The weight of each mummy was estimated to be no more than 20 kilograms, and it seemed as if all the blood and flesh had been drained out in an instant.

Those dry faces still showed great pain.

The intuitive ability also provided a lot of information.

"A small number of mummies are prisoners."

"Most of the mummies are not prisoners, they are innocent people."

“Some were abused and beaten during their lifetime.”

Yang Fan looked at the limbs of several mummies, which were bent at an unnatural angle, and sighed silently.

The psychic has the ability to read the memories of the Gameni people, and all those sacrificed to the strange weapon are prisoners.

But this is obviously not the case.

Heinous crimes once occurred in this old house.

Yang Fan raised his hand and released a burst of strength.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

The mummies exploded instantly and turned into flying debris all over the sky.

An invisible wall of force blocked the front, preventing the slag from floating over.

Yang Fan shook his head: "I didn't feel that in China, but when I went abroad, I felt that human life was so cheap."

He moved and disappeared from the house.

"boom!"

The house collapsed.

Yang Fan swept through the dilapidated streets like a gust of wind, and was about to fly out of the town when he suddenly stopped.

I saw a dark and thin little boy, about ten years old, peeking around in an alley.

His intuition ability took effect again: "One of the mummies seems to be the child's father."

at this time.

The little boy also saw Yang Fan.

The little guy was so scared that he took a few steps back, with obvious fear on his dirty face.

Yang Fan didn't know why, but wanted to chat with the kid: "Your name is Ha Zan, right?"

Hazan was stunned for a moment: "How do you know?"

There was a glimmer of hope in the little boy's eyes, and he asked eagerly, "Do you know where my father is?"

Yang Fan told the truth: "Your father is dead."

Hazan sobbed, "How...how did he die?"

Yang Fan did not hide it: "He was captured, his legs were broken, and then he was sacrificed, and finally turned into a dried corpse."

Hazan's sobbing became louder. "Who killed my father?"

Yang Fan thought for a moment and replied, "The Golden Peacock Kingdom killed your father."

He suddenly came to talk about sex: “The system, leaders, army, etc. of this kingdom do not serve ordinary people.

"They only serve the power and ambition of those above them. The kingdom has degenerated into a man-eating monster."

Hazan understood what was said, and deep hatred was revealed in his eyes: "I want revenge for my father!"

Yang Fan hit him mercilessly: "You will never get revenge. Sooner or later, you will be eaten by the kingdom."

He suddenly laughed and said, “I heard a terrible thing, some healthy young people had their heads cut off.

“Their bodies are used to replace the old bodies of those above them, allowing them to live longer.

“Before the emergence of superpowers, the probability of successful head transplant was very low.

“But after the advent of the age of superpowers, healing superpowers can perfectly replace a person’s head.

This is not just made up.

Rather, it is the real information obtained from the minds of the Gamenians.

Yang Fan deliberately gave a malicious smile: "Maybe one day, your head will be cut off."

Hazan was frightened.

Yang Fan smiled: "I tell you clearly, this world is not a fairy tale. It is more cruel than you can imagine. You can't change anything."

Hazan's face was filled with despair.

Although he was just a child, these naked remarks made him deeply understand the cold reality.

No matter how hard I struggle, no matter how hard I try, it's no use.

Yang Fan looked at the child with pity, then turned and walked out of the town.

Hazan's voice floated from behind: "What are you going to do?"

Yang Fan replied without even turning his head: "I want to change the world."

The voice just fell.

He suddenly sped up and quickly disappeared at the end of the street.

Hazan stood there blankly for a moment, wiped the tears from his face, turned around and ran deep into the alley.

More than a hundred meters away.

Yang Fan paused and looked back.

He had a hunch that Hazan's fate seemed to have changed, and this kid might achieve something in the future.

Yang Fan was a little surprised: "My intuition ability can actually give me a glimpse of fate. It seems that its potential is greater than I expected.

He muttered softly again: "I wonder if this kid will turn into a dragon in the future, or work hard to smash this man-eating kingdom."

ten minutes later.

In a dense forest.

Yang Fan stared at the messy traces, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly: "Did they flee in different directions?"

He naturally had an intuition: "Why do I feel that the Destruction Tiger Skull seems to be very afraid of me?

"So it took the initiative to warn the Gamenians that someone was chasing them, and then the Gamenians dispersed?"

Yang Fan immediately realized one thing: "Destroying the tiger skull seems to be very useful to me."

of course.

For Guiqi, falling into his hands seemed to be a very bad thing.

Yang Fan looked at one footprint, then glanced at the other footprint.

His intuition told him that he could chase from these two directions.

however.

Yang Fan had another intuition: "Why does my intuition tell me that I can't find the trick weapon just by relying on intuition?"

The two intuitions conflicted with each other, making him a little confused.

Damn it!
How could this happen?

Yang Fan fell into deep thought: "I think I understand.

“The divination ability of the Destruction Tiger Skull should fall into the category of supernatural perception.

“My intuition is also a kind of supernatural perception, and the two are bound to interfere with each other.

"This is probably the reason why intuition gives two contradictory messages."

Yang Fan murmured softly: "It seems I have to think of another way."

*
More than ten kilometers away, Gareth was moving quickly through the woods, carrying a large box in his left hand.

This guy moves in a very weird way.

He swung his right hand repeatedly, shooting out strands of thin transparent silk threads.

After the silk threads were shot out, they spread out into a large bunch and stuck to many trees.

Then the silk thread automatically contracted, forming a powerful pulling force, dragging him forward quickly.

This meant that Gareth's feet didn't even need to touch the ground.

In addition, the properties of silk thread are very unique and will not damage the bark.

So he traveled along without leaving any visible traces.

A few seconds passed.

"Boom!"

An illusory heartbeat sounded from within the large box.

A message suddenly appeared in Gareth's mind: "Go to the right and go through the canyon."

He responded without hesitation: "Got it."

Gareth glanced at the box subconsciously, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

Before today.

He had no idea that the strange weapon actually had an independent consciousness and could communicate with humans.

The Gameni Federation has been studying strange weapons for so long, but has never discovered this.

Until ten minutes ago.

The strange weapon took the initiative to convey a message to him, and he suddenly realized this.

Gareth swung out a silk thread and asked casually, "Hey, Sabretooth, why didn't you ever speak before?"

The strange weapon did not move.

Gareth was pulled forward by the thread, muttering, "In fact, I know even without you telling me that you despise us for being too weak and look down on us."

The strange weapon still did not respond.

Gareth waved his right hand again and continued to chatter: "You must be scared by the Daxia ghost, so you cooperate with me. I'm curious about what you are afraid of?"

The strange weapon remained silent.

Gareth talks a lot of shit: "It's hard to believe that you can interfere with the perception of the Daxia ghost."

This fellow began to chatter: "You first warn the Gameni people and trick us into scattering and fleeing.

“You used some means to make Michael and Drake the ‘bait’ to attract the Daxia ghost.

“But these two idiots are very happy about it because they think the Daxia Ghost’s target is you.

"They feel they will be safer if they are separated from the Guile."

"Boom!"

The heartbeat suddenly started.

Guiqi finally responded: "Shut up!"

Gareth refused to shut up and sighed again: "Poor Michael and Drake, they were sold for a fossil."

The Guiwei fell silent again.

Gareth chuckled and said, "Brother Fossil, do you really want to kill me? I suddenly feel that maybe I can surrender to the Great Xia Ghost."

This threat was very effective.

Guiqi responded again: "As long as you take me away from here, I will never kill you.

"I promise you that I will do my best to help you and leave this place with you."

Gareth breathed a sigh of relief.

He was beeping just now because he was actually frightened by the trick used by the strange weapon.

So he wanted to use "surrender" to force Guiqi to avoid being sold out.

*
the other side.

Yang Fan took out two strange weapons from the Space Pearl.

That is - wood carvings and pistols.

Their original names were the God-Eating Woodcarving and the God-Hunting Spear.

However, he didn't like such exaggerated names, so he chose two simple names.

Yang Fan ordered: "Black Wood, Iron Rod, I need you to do your best to cover up my breath."

His intuition told him that this would work!
Doing so would disrupt the Destruction Tiger's predictions and prevent it from spying on his next move.

The wooden Buddha's face showed a flattering smile: "Supreme Master, I will always obey your will."

"Keng!"

The pistol made a powerful sound: "Understood!"

Buddha's face glanced at the pistol with some dissatisfaction.

It felt that Tiegun Gun was competing with it in this way, making its owner think that Tiegun Gun was more loyal.

Buddha Face raised his voice and roared, "Supreme Master, I understand better than an iron rod!"

Yang Fan was a little confused.

But nothing was said.

Anyway, this idiot has gone crazy more than once or twice.

Yang Fan looked into the distance and said softly, "Fortunately, I just grabbed a handful of mummy powder."

Earlier in the sacrificial room, he had intended to leave
But an inexplicable impulse drove him to take a look at the mummy, and he crushed the mummy into powder, and then he grabbed a handful of the mummy powder as if possessed by a ghost.

At this moment he already understood that his intuition had been guiding him in secret.

Yang Fan held the Soul-stealing Cicada and ordered, "Add points to the mutated precision ability!"

The mutant power that Xiao Ya came with has not been completed after so many days.

Now he can't wait any longer.

He had a hunch that as long as he invested more spiritual source points, his precise supernatural power would immediately undergo a transformation.

"Buzz!"

The cicada's body shook.

The accumulated spiritual energy value of 26.4 points was reduced to only 1.4 points in an instant.

The 25 points of spiritual energy were burned out in an instant.

Yang Fan instantly felt the feeling of ice and fire coming again.

The body was filled with boiling heat, as if immersed in magma, but the brain was as cold as if in an extremely cold ice cave.

A full minute passed.

The genius of ice and fire slowly faded away.

A line of illusory text floated up.

[Magic Eye: Activated, medium-quality hybrid ability, current evolution degree is 8%.]

The supernatural transformation is complete!
The precision ability turned into the magic eye ability, and the grade also changed from low grade to medium grade!
*
Twenty kilometers away.

In the canyon.

Gareth was still running.

"Boom!"

An illusory heartbeat sounded.

Guiqi sent a message: "The enemy has stopped moving, it seems we should be safe."

Gareth immediately showed a look of joy: "Mr. Fossil, well done!"

The address in this sentence quietly changed from "brother" to "sir".

This guy doesn't care about the life or death of his colleagues, he only cares about whether he can escape safely.

(End of this chapter)