Chapter 180 Why Are You Arguing so Late at Night? Is There Any Morality?

Even No. 1 himself did not expect that just a relic of the First Emperor would give him such a huge improvement.

It seems that the First Emperor is indeed not a simple person. Even in modern society, he is still a top transcendent person!

It's a pity that the era is different, otherwise it would have caused a stir.

"Ten lives... plus the one just now, is there a total of eleven lives?" No. 1 looked at the phoenix pattern on his body, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing a bit of a smile, "Look I can collect more things in this area after I come here and use them to improve my abilities."

Mr. Ye originally wanted to say, "Let's wait until you get out alive," but judging from the current situation, it was difficult for him to say this.

After he said words with the purpose of granting death, his mental burden was already very heavy, not to mention that Number 1 now has ten lives, and it is impossible for him to say the same words ten times in a row.

In that case, No. 1 will definitely not be the first to collapse.

But your own spirit!

"If you have no other tricks up your sleeve, it's my turn."

As soon as the voice of No. 1 reached Mr. Ye's ears, his figure had already disappeared from Mr. Ye's sight. The strong body suddenly rushed in front of him, and the temperature around him rose rapidly!

After the muffled sound, it was not Mr. Ye's body that flew backwards. At most, he was shaken back three or four steps by the aftermath of the punch.

Lin Miao flew out directly. She was the first to reach Mr. Ye's side and took the punch for him, but this punch really made Lin Miao completely lose the ability to continue fighting.

All the internal organs were greatly affected by the powerful impact. Fortunately, Lin Miao was in the state of wolf transformation, otherwise that punch would have knocked her out of her wits!

Upon seeing this, Mr. Ye knew that the situation was not good, so he was ready to speak and take everyone away from the scene.

However, the moment he opened his mouth, Mr. Ye suddenly realized something was wrong.

He widened his eyes and grabbed his throat, but no sound came out of his throat.

Seeing this, No. 1 sneered, "Did you see it? This is the biggest drawback of your ability. As long as there is any extraordinary ability that can prevent you from speaking, then you are just an ordinary person with stronger physical strength than ordinary people. .

"If you become mute from now on, maybe your life will be over."

Ye Lao turned around and looked at the messy ruins behind him.

A member of the Spades raised his hand, put the other hand on his throat, and greeted him with Ye Lao's voice, "Hello."

This member of the Spades has a strange extraordinary ability. He can transplant other people's organs and his own organs through air. It is specially used to deal with extraordinary people like Ye Lao who, although powerful, have abilities that are restricted by their body organs. .

In order to deal with Mr. Ye, this man even spent a lot of money and used special drugs on himself to turn himself into a mute.

In this way, Mr. Ye's actions can be completely restrained!

This is really a cruel move!

No. 1 opened the corners of his mouth again, showing his big white teeth, "Now, can we still have a good talk?"

Mr. Ye felt that this person was just talking nonsense to him. It was not in his hands to decide whether he could talk or not.

As long as No. 1 wants to kill himself, he can do it at any time.

For the first time, Old Man Ye felt that he should not join the Bureau, because joining the Bureau would mean that his identity information would be almost transparent, and his extraordinary abilities would also be targeted by thieves.

Just like today, No. 1 has found a way to target his own abilities, so he can kill himself, just like he killed the eighth-level transcendent in Yingyu.

But No. 1 did not go directly to Mr. Ye. Instead, he turned around and walked into a restaurant, controlling the temperature he emitted.

Reducing the temperature emitted by itself means that the output power of the furnace of Body No. 1 is decreasing, and various functions of the body will also be attenuated.

However, judging from the current situation, even if No. 1 calms down his body completely, Mr. Ye will have no way to escape from his grasp.

Their death is almost a certainty.

Walking out of the restaurant, No. 1 was holding a gas tank in his hand. Cold sweat broke out on Mr. Ye's face, because he probably knew what No. 1 wanted to do.

"Do you still remember what methods you used when you wanted to get rid of us?" No. 1 said to himself, while starting to modify the gas tank in his hand, "You trapped us in a house, then set fire to trap us inside the building filled with explosives.

“Do you know how my members felt at that time?

"But it doesn't matter whether you knew it at the time, because I will let you try it now to see how they felt at that time."

There is no mercy in No. 1's eyes. The gas tank in his hand has been modified. As long as it is affected by a little external force, this thing will explode.

The power of the gas tank is not small, but it is still easy to kill Mr. Ye who is unable to use his ability now.

"three."

Number 1 has even started counting down. Killing a person will not make people feel scared, but if you let a person know that he is about to be killed, that is the most terrifying thing.

Now, No. 1 is trying to make Mr. Ye feel the fear of imminent death but not death yet.

"two."

Ye Lao has even given up dodging, because he knows that with the current speed of No. 1, he will definitely not be able to outrun him. Losing the ability to follow his words is the most fatal thing.

"one."

The gas tank was thrown high into the sky by No. 1, and the iron tank half as tall as a man fell from the sky and landed in front of Mr. Ye.

There was only a flaming explosion, and the gas tank exploded in front of Mr. Ye. Fires spread everywhere. No. 1 seemed to have added some combustibles to it, just like a Molotov cocktail. When it exploded, it would also go towards Fire spread all around.

It can be seen that there is really no way to survive.

Looking at the raging fire in front of him, No. 1's eyes were cold and he didn't care what he had just done.

He just wanted to see the flames dissipate and see Mr. Ye's broken or scorched body.

Boom——

After the fire, something did fall to the ground.

But Number One frowned.

A hand stretched out from behind the fire.

The palm tore open the entire flame. Jiang He walked out from behind the fire, stepping on Mr. Ye who had been unconscious due to the aftermath of the explosion. He took out his ears and said, "Why are you making noise at night? I don't know everyone. Are you all sleeping? Do you have any morals?"

Pupil No. 1 dilated slightly, and when he looked at Jiang He's face, he felt like he was seeing an old friend reunited after a long separation.

The only difference is that No. 1's eyes are full of murderous intent to prove himself!

Sorry, I forgot to update, ten minutes late...