Chapter 61 - 61: Wild Tool Man

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“You… You devil! Where’s my ability? Where’s my ability? Oh…”

The Masked Fighter, who sensed that his superpower had disappeared, struggled and cried out in panic.

Yang Xi found him too annoying and used his shadow tentacles to block his mouth.

The advantage of Shadow Evasion was its flexibility. It could help Yang Xi cross the terrain, switch positions, and avoid a lot of damage. However, it was relatively weak in terms of attack. It could only form a simple shadow weapon. Perhaps after leveling up, it would make up for this flaw.

It was enough for now. As for the damage output, he could just leave it to the A- grade plasma.

Using his shadow tentacles to grab the masked fighter’s face, Yang Xi brainwashed him with his puppet control ability, making him the second puppet.

However, there was still a gap between his status and the Sour and Spicy Noodle Superman. He could only be considered a one-time tool.

Yang Xi roughly read through the memories of the masked fighter.

It was the life of a hooligan…

His parents were drug users, and he grew up in the slums. Because he didn’t go to school, even if he awakened his superpower, he couldn’t become a hero.

Forced to make a living, he began to use his superpower to commit crimes. When he was 18 years old, he was captured by the Saint Organization because of a drug deal. In the end, he was recruited into the organization and became a cadre.

That scene was still very clear in the Masked Fighter’s memory after so many years. It was obvious how shocked he was at that time.

On a rainy night, the Priest of Light brought his three trusted subordinates, the Deep Sea Army Spirit, the Bloodthirsty Rose, and the Earth Mage. The Priest of Light only used a few simple support skills, and the small Esper organization that the Masked Fighter belonged to was completely destroyed by these three B-class ability users as if they were chopping melons and vegetables.

The Priest of Light was wearing a white robe, and his knife-like face was inlaid with a pair of evil eyes. The only time he used his recovery ability was on the Masked Fighter who had been ravaged by the Deep Sea Army Soul.

In just a few seconds, the masked hand had stabbed into his lungs, his ribs were restored to their original positions by a mysterious force, and his broken limbs returned to his control. Feeling a new life, he kneeled under the dirty clothes of the priest of light.

“This Priest of Light is quite interesting.”

Yang Xi felt that in terms of looks alone, he was comparable to the Demonic Dragon.

Moreover, his ability was really terrifying. The masked fighter’s injuries were obviously not going to last long, but he was actually healed by his ability in a few seconds.

“I just don’t know what the limitations of this ability are. ”

According to the Masked Fighter’s memories, the highest record of a Priest of

Light using this ability to recover from a near-death state was five times a day.

It was an attack by the Hero Association because the Saint Organization had kidnapped the child of a high-ranking member of the association. After the battle with the Saint Organization, the number of ability users in the organization was halved.

From this memory, it could be inferred that the Light Priest could only use this recovery ability five times a day.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have just watched his subordinates die in pain.

Yang Xi put the ability bead of the Mask of Fear back into the Masked Fighter’s body and activated it.

Then, his main body sat on the sofa. After all, on the bed…lt wasn’t very clean now.

“Return to the base immediately. When you see the priest of light, inform me to descend on your body.”

“Yes, Master.”

The masked fighter respectfully knelt on one knee in front of Yang Xi. He picked up the mask with his right hand and put it on. Then, he took out his combat suit from the closet to cover his strong body.

The two strands of fear power had lost their effectiveness, and his body had already returned to its original state.

Half an hour later, Yang Xi’s communicator received a message from the masked fighter.

Yang Xi exhaled and activated his puppet control ability, landing on the Masked Fighter’s body.

The scene changed. The place where the masked fighter was could only be described as resplendent. Perhaps the ancient royal family’s extravagance could not be any more exaggerated than this.

Everything that could be used was covered in gold foil. The golden sofa, coffee table, wine glasses, and even the napkins at the side were all gold.

The light priest sitting on the main seat was wearing a white robe with golden embroidery. Two slim girls in revealing clothes were kneeling on his left and right, one holding a wine glass for him and the other peeling grapes for him.

Below the Priest of Light were three smaller chairs, each with a pattern carved on it. The leftmost was a wave, the middle was a rose, and the rightmost was a mountain range.

On the left sat a middle-aged man in a dark green military uniform. He seemed to be of Aryan descent.

The woman in the middle was a mixed- blood black woman. Other than her skin color, she did not have any black characteristics at all. Her thin lips with pink lip gloss and her phoenix eyes were all exuding a fatal temptation.

This was one of the most beautiful black women Yang Xi had ever seen. Black pearls could not even be used to describe her beauty.

On the rightmost side was an old man with a white beard. He was wearing a yellow mage robe. The wrinkles on his face were so thick that one couldn’t even see his eyes.

These three should be the three Class B subordinates of the Light Priest, the Deep Sea Army Spirit, the Bloodthirsty Rose, and the Earth Mage.

This was the highest level meeting room in the organization. The masked fighter told Yang Xi that his excuse for entering here was to discuss a group of girls with the Deep Sea Army Spirit.

This was originally the Masked Fighter’s mission for the past two days, so the Deep Sea Army Spirit was not surprised. He only gestured for him to wait for a

while. It seemed that the organization was facing a difficult problem now, so the few big shots of the Holy Disciples were gathered in the meeting room.

“The Sealing Sword of the Round Table Company seems to be looking for trouble with us,” said Bloodthirsty Rose. ”

She turned around and winked at Yang Xi.

” I have a relationship with Bloodthirsty Rose,” Masked Fighter explained.” She likes the size of my body after I transform. ”

Yang Xi naturally didn’t have to maintain his snake persona in front of his mannequin. He teased,’” ‘This Mask of Fear’s ability… Is it that practical?”

“Master, compared to your strength, my ability is just showing off in front of an expert,” the masked fighter flattered.”

Deep Sea Military Spirit clutched his head with a headache. “This little girl Sealing Sword is really a headache. This isn’t the first time she’s done something like this, right? We didn’t touch her family. Why is she staring at us?”

Bloodthirsty Rose shrugged helplessly.” Who asked her to be an A-class hero with a strong sense of justice?”

The Priest of Light’s voice was like a spring breeze.” I’ve already communicated with the higher-ups of the Round Table Company. This time, it’s probably her own action again. Give her another chance. If she doesn’t know what’s good for her and insists on becoming enemies with us Holy Disciples, then we’ll get rid

Of

‘ Other than the Hero Association, there is no other organization that is worthy of us Holy Disciples backing down time and time again! ”

The Light Priest revealed an evil smile.” It just so happens that I also want to try the taste of an A-class hero, hahaha!!! ”

The meeting room was filled with the sick laughter of the priest of light. Yang Xi stared at the blonde girl who appeared on the big screen at the few nodes of the Saint’s human trafficking and began to calculate in his heart.

It seemed like…A new wild tool appeared..