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So he could only try to control Yoshida Saki through the "area network" link of his own will when he was close, but he did not expect to succeed.

It's just that this kind of two-way control of the body is really not good. No wonder the system warned him that for a person like him who always likes to think too much, using too much mental slave machine may be brain-dead.

Mu Feng withdrew part of the spirit that pierced Yoshida Saki's will, and the latter's expression instantly became terrified, and he took several steps back.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in taking away a body like yours."

While putting on a full set of Li Mingqing's equipment, Mu Feng said calmly

There are a lot of troubles here, and this tram is almost completely out of control. If he stays and learns the operation slowly, then there may be a slight chance to stop the tram.

But he still decided to run away, there are too many troubles to stay, a tram exploded on the way, and two bodies were found in the car, the most important thing is that the 'executive bureau' in these two guys' mouths may have arrived on the way.

It would be a big trouble if you don't run away, but fortunately, this group of guys used that illusion-like ability to control the neighborhood, and they didn't buy a ticket when they got on this 'illegal tram'. The police wanted to follow the vine to catch me The chances of getting it are pretty low.

It doesn't matter if he catches it to tell the truth, considering the low efficiency of the Japanese police, he probably has already gone to the world of One Piece.

The out-of-control small half of the tram was still crazily moving towards the track, Mu Feng twisted his body, it would take three days for the lost Moon Picking Black Net to regenerate, but he still had a shot with his right hand.

The speed of this tram is estimated to have reached the upper limit of 140KM per hour. If you jump directly at this speed, the reference for the end result is Brother Proxiut, so some operations are required.

"Come and hug me, or you want to be buried with this tram."

Mu Feng stretched out his hand towards Saki Yoshida, and said lightly

Yoshida Saki looked down at the headless corpse, and at the completely destroyed scenery passing by outside the tram, her white throat wriggled with difficulty, and she stretched out her hand tremblingly.

"You, you will protect me."

"Maybe, I can't give any definite guarantee." Mu Feng grabbed Yoshida Saki, hugged her slender waist tightly in his arms, and jumped up

A gale like a knife blew past my ears, and the scenery in front of me was retreating rapidly, as if I was flying under the effect of inertia.

It's just that after landing, he may have to bear the impact and friction of 140KM per hour action.

"Picking the Moon [Far Caress]"

The black and sticky giant web grabbed the utility poles on both sides of the road, and the inertia tore the black giant web, just like a Spiderman running on a high-rise building and shooting spider silk to the destination.

Mu Feng grasped the moon picking black net and landed slowly without any risk. He let go of Yoshida Saki in his arms. The latter's cheeks were flushed. He didn't know whether it was because of shyness or because of this stimulating behavior.

"Leave that tram alone..."

Yoshida Saki slapped her fiery cheeks, looked at the half tram speeding away in the distance and asked

"The management of the railway will find the problem. If you are worried, just call... Where is this?"

Mu Feng removed Li Mingqing's equipment, but his expression was distorted with pain

"Still in Chiyoda...we're near Hibiya."

Yoshida Saki hastily turned on the location of the phone and said, Mu Feng nodded lightly. His battle did not take long, and the outcome of life and death was basically decided in an instant.

He staggered and almost fell to the ground, Yoshida Saki immediately helped him up when he saw this, Mu Feng was panting, his face was as pale as paper

"Take me back to my house, please." Mu Feng said in a difficult tone

Only then did Saki Yoshida realize that the shoulder blades on both sides of Mu Feng's back were oozing blood, and the white shirt lining was stained red almost immediately.

"Master Mu Feng, this is you, I'll call 120 immediately!"

At a loss, Yoshida Saki's first reaction was to turn on her phone, but Mu Feng grabbed her phone directly, gritted her teeth and said viciously

"I said, take me home, immediately!!!!"

"Hey, yes!!!!"

...

"Yasha, I remember this should be Tokyo...not Syria."

In the middle of the night, on the ruined track, a cold, pale man in black with thin-rimmed glasses squatted in front of a half-destroyed carriage that was badly damaged by the explosion, smacking his lips, and said to the majestic man in black beside him

"I haven't seen such a crazy and courageous guy for many years. He used this kind of high explosive to attack the tram near Chiyoda District. Compared with this, Shoko Asahara has a conscience."

"It's not the bomb, crow, it's the damage done by the Word Spirit."

The man in black named Yasha looked at the completely destroyed carriage, rubbed his fingers against the wall, and shrugged.

"It's a dust explosion, but it must have been paired with some powerful language skills. The combination of two and two directly tore off an entire carriage."

"It's Jun Yan?" The man named Crow guessed

"Who knows, if the young master wants to tear a tram into pieces without using dust."

"It was an organized and disciplined assassination."

From the other end of the tram, a glamorous woman wrapped in a black suit with a high ponytail said softly

"Only the one that was killed was the only one on the entire tram, and the one that was assassinated ran away, and all the surveillance cameras around the entire Chiyoda area were also destroyed. And more importantly, they dealt with the aftermath faster than us. .”

"What kind of important person in Tokyo is worthy of being assassinated like this?" Crow propped his chin, puzzled

"If it's a few parents, it's impossible for them to come to take the tram. If it's an assassination of the prime minister or the prime minister, they won't take the tram after ten o'clock in the middle of the night even if it's a show."

"Don't think too much, let someone come over and clean up." Crow sighed

"The young master who was still running over there went to solve it. Whether it was the assassinated one or the extra one, the young master will have an answer."

"In the middle of the night, I have to get people to stop the half-running tram, and I have to deal with so many troubles. I haven't played the Zero Form of my fixed team yet..."

...

Dark room with all the curtains drawn and only the faintest and dim light.

Everything in the living room was emptied, only the sofa placed in all blind spots, and a TV set at an angle offset from the sofa.

In the airtight and dark room, there was an unpleasant medicinal smell.

Mixed with the smell of bloody rust, the strange smell of medicine diffused in the closed room, and the smell was extremely unpleasant.

Mu Feng was lying on the sofa with his back to the sky, a gauze covered with ointment was applied to his back, and the unpleasant smell of medicine mixed with blood came from there.

Yoshida Saki looked numb, walking over step by step like a puppet, and gently lifted off the gauze, revealing the terrible scars with deep bone visible underneath.

The horrific wound presents a terrifying jagged injury, and inside the messy wound are internal wounds cut by barbs.

To put it in an inappropriate way, it's like sliced ​​sashimi.

Saki Yoshida sat down awkwardly, took out a sharp scalpel and stretched it towards the wound, and treated the wound slowly as if performing a punishment.

The necrotic dead flesh was cut off, the ointment was applied, and the pus was squeezed out. The movements were gentle and slow, but such behaviors were undoubtedly tortured on a traumatized patient.

It took nearly half an hour to treat the wound. The dead flesh that had been cut off was piled up in the glass container, and the flowing blood lay down along the back, oozing out of the back.

From the beginning to the end, Mu Feng, who was lying on the sofa, remained silent.

After applying the ointment, Yoshida Saki picked up the needle and thread clumsily and slowly, pricked her fingers several times, but still didn't care, and sewed up the two wounds with that torture-like action.

Until the last stitch was completed, the two ugly stitched wounds on the back were like a pair of closed eyes.

Only then did Mu Feng slowly open his eyes and exhale lightly.

It is really not easy to treat wounds by yourself, and most importantly, you have to control other people's bodies to do it.

The most troublesome injury on his body is not a suspected concussion, nor is it a trivial matter of visceral displacement. The most troublesome injury is the wound caused by the two thousand wedges on his back.

The thousand-person wedge implanted in his body endowed him with superhuman power, but this power cannot be stored in the body for a long time.

What Mu Feng exchanged was Li Mingqing's suit, not Fudoqing's. Not everyone can be safe and sound after nailing this kind of relic into their body.

Excessive strength without strong bones and physical support can easily become a deadly burden that wears you down, and that thousand-person wedge is just like this, giving you great strength and the illusion of omnipotence until you wanton When the power was exerted, the body couldn't bear it and completely collapsed.

With just two thousand wedges, Mu Feng could feel that his body was seriously overloaded after the battle, his bones and muscles were screaming, so he had to pull out those two thousand wedges.

And even if it was pulled out, Qian Renqi's shape like a torture instrument still caused irreparable wounds on his shoulder blades, and the worst thing was that Mu Feng couldn't go to the hospital yet.

He would never step out of this room until he was sure it was absolutely safe.

And in a little more than three days, I will be able to go to the world of One Piece. It is not safe there, but it is better than the current situation.

He exhaled lightly and snapped his fingers slowly.

Yoshida Saki, who had withdrawn from the mental intrusion, regained his clarity of vision, and then retreated directly to the corner of the sofa, trembling.

"Let me go home, my mother will be anxious if I don't go back!" Yoshida Saki said in a crying voice

"No, at least within three days." Mu Feng said in a weak voice.

"You are involved in this matter, even if you don't talk about me, you are in danger. I don't want to be implicated by you, Yoshida-san, you'd better listen to me."

"Hey, why don't you control my mind?"

Yoshida Saki looked at Mu Feng tearfully, but there was a strange excitement in this guy's eyes that she didn't realize

"I will help you deal with the wound, and I will listen to you, please stop controlling me."

"I trust your loyalty, but I don't trust your brain."

Mu Feng said quite excessive words in a weak voice

"You don't know how to stitch wounds, and you don't give me medicine. To put it bluntly, let you go out and buy me medicine. Except for alcohol, you don't know what to buy for me."

"It's too much to say..." Yoshida Saki said pitifully, poking her small mouth and blinking her watery eyes

"In short, these three days, stay here well, if you run out indiscriminately, even if you die at the door, I will not go out to save you."

After leaving the last sentence, Mu Feng slowly closed his eyes.

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ps: ask for tickets every day

Chapter 35 34. The end, and going to the new world

"The body of 'Longma' has been recovered and burned, but the troublesome thing is that the body of 'General' fell into the hands of Yuan Zhisheng."

In the attic of the Bliss Pavilion, the beautiful man wearing a blood-red wide-sleeved kimono, who is as coquettish as a beautiful woman, said softly

"Why are you so careless, that's my only shadow warrior."

On the opposite side of the handsome man was a man wearing a black funeral kimono and a red ghost mask, who was dressed exactly like the general who died under Mu Feng's hands

He said in a helpless and heartbroken tone, how much resources and energy he spent cultivating such a shadow warrior, a shadow warrior who was strong enough to fight against S-rank mixed races, just died for no reason.

"The only one? Hehe, do you believe this sentence?"

The handsome man looked at the 'King General' with a sneer and contempt, his neck as white as a swan was slightly raised, his actions were full of disdain for the person in front of him

"Since you cooperated with that production house, don't you have as many mass-produced things as you want?"

"Having said that, but after mixing dragon's blood, there are rare items that are completely unafraid of sunlight and have the power of a hybrid."

"It's over, I can't blame you for anything." The 'Wang General' sighed and said in a deep voice

"Leave the matter of the shadow warrior's corpse to me, but it will take a few 'ghosts' from the fierce ghosts to send them to death. The most important thing is that our plan must not be exposed."

"The Bliss Pavilion will be closed tomorrow." The handsome man closed his eyes slightly and said calmly

"Until the matter subsides temporarily, the Bliss Pavilion will not appear in Japan. But the 'ghosts' under my hands can't wait for too long. The potion made by Takashi Koyama's trash can't control them at all."

"Speaking of out of control, you are not qualified to say others."

Wang Jiang sneered viciously, the handsome man slowly opened his eyes, the cold light in those eyes seemed to freeze the whole room

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything." Wang Jiang waved his hands again and again, sighing.

"But compared to what's happening here, what's the situation with that Huaguo? Can he defeat and kill two Shadow Warriors, is he Angers' secret weapon?"

"He won't be from Kassel." The handsome old man said

"I've 'seen' him through the eyes of your shadow warrior, he is definitely not a commissioner trained by Kassel, and if he is from Kassel, I am afraid that the front of the Bliss Pavilion will be surrounded by you all Alright."

General Wang didn't say a word, he was right, this is the worst situation, although not knowing the identity of the other party is not a good thing to be happy about, but at least he won't be blamed.

"Mysterious alchemy weapon, imperceptible speech spirit, I'm getting more and more curious about your identity..."

Beautiful man with his head down, smiling cheerfully and playfully

"In short, he is mine, so don't touch him. Just help me hold Yuan Zhisheng back. He is the first person to touch him."

General Wang nodded, and the folding fan in his hand fell gently. The moment the fan bones hit the tatami, the wind blew open the window, and the next moment, he disappeared into the room.

"How's the situation these days?"