Thousands of Hearts

Chapter 99 Invasion 1 (Thanks Qing Ningzi for the Silver League)

Chapter 99 Invasion 1 (Thanks Qing Ningzi for the Silver Alliance)

Wang Yiyang slowly recovered from the illusion.

Everything around him returned to its original state.

He was still sitting in the seat, and the two siblings on the right were still bragging to the passengers in the front and rear rows.

Time stayed at the moment when he just entered the illusion.

"As I expected, the troubles this time are much easier." Wang Yiyang feels that the ability and comprehensive strength of his identity should be directly proportional to the troubles of his identity.

Just like the previous status of director of Mister, the ability to master is actually power and money. So there are a lot of troubles in the follow-up.

And now Roy, the boss of the addicted heart, the most powerful bishop-level hypnotist, it is unlikely that there will be a second hypnotist stronger than him in the whole world.

With such a powerful force, the corresponding troubles are naturally stronger.

As for the other two identities, a doctor and a killer, the troubles of the two identities are easy to get through.

As for the last overlapping hypnotist identity, the troubles encountered are actually not difficult to compare carefully.

"Okay, trouble solved, now it's time to see, what is the new identity for the new week."

Wang Yiyang looked expectantly at the lower right corner of his field of vision.

Killer Li Wei, among all his identities, is the only one with actual combat capabilities.

If you can complete the identity task of feeling life in one go, you may be able to obtain the melee combat ability through the random ability, so as to save an unknown amount of energy.

But that was later, and now he was more concerned with what the new identity would be.

Wang Yiyang quickly skipped the countdown record when exiting the environment, and directly pulled the data bar to the bottom.

'The identity trouble has been resolved. Coming back in five seconds. '

Followed by the countdown. Count from five to one.

At the bottom, rows of data are slowly emerging.

About twenty seconds later.

Finally, a line of text slowly appeared at the bottom.

'Initialization is complete, the brass-level identity has started to be generated...'

Two seconds later.

'Identity generated, starting to load...'

Same as last time, all the characters in the lower right corner disappear at once. The field of vision returned to tranquility.

After about two minutes.

A low electronically synthesized voice slowly rang in Wang Yiyang's ear.

‘You love art as much as you love your own life. '

‘Your works are sold at home and abroad, and no one does not know your reputation. '

‘You pour all your emotions and thoughts into your works. '

‘No one understands you and your family has abandoned you. You are alone, across the ocean, looking for the holy land of your dreams, looking for the root of your soul. '

‘New Identity: Root Carving Artist Rey Zalos. '

‘Identity task: to complete an ideal work in my heart. '

‘Mission Completion Reward: Randomly obtain a peak ability of Root Carving Artist Rey. '

'Warning: Once the identity is generated, it will be permanently valid. '

'Warning: As much convenience as identity brings, so will the accompanying risks. '

‘Warning: You have six days to prepare for the setbacks and troubles that follow Rey.

"What the hell is this?" Wang Yiyang felt a little baffled.

If it is said that the doctors, killers, and hypnotists obtained before are all identities that can be useful to him.

So now this root carving artist...even if he has his ability, what can he do?

"Could it be that this identity system is really completely random? Brass level brass level, isn't this too brass?" Wang Yiyang was speechless.

He noticed that even the last warning had changed slightly. Words are no longer a threat of crisis, but merely a frustration.

In other words, after six days, the root carving artist will encounter only a small trouble.

He complained in his heart, and soon a large number of identity memories belonging to the root carving artist Rey quickly flooded into his mind.

All kinds of knowledge about how to carve, how to choose materials, how to use inspiration, how to carve a piece of wood into the art in your mind.

Everything is like flowing water, blending with Wang Yiyang.

Compared with the previous identities, this identity is quite simple, or rather simple.

The artist named Rey, from birth to old age, has always been smooth sailing, with no setbacks, and no big winds and waves.

So when he was bored, he put all his thoughts on art.

Wang Yiyang closed his eyes and sat in his seat. On the surface, he seemed to be taking a nap, but he was actually sorting out the memory information of his new identity.

As a root carving artist, he has not only a bank deposit of more than 1 million yuan, but also an art retail store in Austria.

The total sum does not exceed two million federal coins. To Wang Yiyang, this was of no value at all.

"So, what is this identity for?" This is the first time Wang Yiyang has obtained a useless identity.

The mood is not too bad. Anyway, I can draw again in a week.

He was just a little curious, quite curious about the classification level of the identity system.

"Judging from the identities I have acquired one after another, all of these identities have one thing in common. That is, they don't have any extraordinary abilities."

Wang Yiyang analyzed in his mind, "The brass level is obviously the lowest level, and in one level, there will be such a powerful identity as the director of the Mister Group and the strongest hypnotist of the indulged heart.

Common identities such as general surgeons also appear. The power gap between the two is huge.

From this point of view, this classification is probably not based on the strength of the identity, but most likely based on the energy level of the world in which the identity is located. Or comprehensive evaluation. "

He turned on the tablet and called up the movies and TV series that he downloaded earlier.

And the memory of the identity data belonging to the artist Rey has also been transferred.

As Wang Yiyang expected, this identity is really a very ordinary and ordinary artist identity.

Nothing extraordinary or extraordinary.

Fortunately, he was mentally prepared for this, and he was not very disappointed.

Since there was nothing to delve into, he simply turned his attention back to his surroundings.

Instead of just sitting around, it's better to think carefully about how to complete the identity reward task of the killer Levi's identity-feeling life.

While clicking on a movie file, he recalled the life of the killer Li Wei in his mind.

"Feeling life, according to my previous judgment, it is probably necessary to find out the meaning of Levi's life. '

‘A killer, a top killer, what is the meaning of existence? There are good people and bad people who have killed their whole lives, and there are more good and bad people. This is a killer like a machine, what's the point? '

As the music sounded at the beginning of the movie, the computer screen quickly fell into darkness, and lines of subtitles began to emerge in the middle of the screen.

The movie is about to start.

Wang Yiyang's thoughts began to flow with the movie, hoping to inspire associations from the constantly flashing images.

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City of Nelson. In a barren woodland in the outskirts.

A black helicopter hovered and flew around the woodland.

The beams of light shot out from the helicopter, like silver-white metal sticks, fell on the wasteland at night one after another.

'Attention all units, attention all units, the target is showing a large amount of heat energy rising, please keep a safe distance! Please keep a safe distance! '

In the communication channel, some fighters repeatedly reminded everyone to be careful.

There are a total of six helicopters, all of which have a clear graphic of a silver hexagonal star printed on the side.

This is the special and unique mark of the largest weapons manufacturer in the Mien Federation, the American Star Group.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a tiny missile flew out from under a helicopter.

With thin white smoke, the missile drew a slightly curved arc and landed precisely on the wasteland.

boom!

Violent explosions and flames scattered in all directions.

The smoke, dust and high temperature instantly wiped out all living creatures within a radius of seven or eight meters above the wasteland.

"The thermal reaction is gone, the thermal reaction is gone, everyone be careful, keep your distance and don't get close!" Someone kept shouting in the channel.

Chi!

Suddenly, a jet-black charred figure flew out from the flames of the explosion.

The figure leaped high, accurately jumped more than twenty meters, and hugged the underframe of a helicopter at once.

Before the helicopter could react, all the surrounding helicopters mercilessly turned their guns and fired at it.

Da da da da.

The cannon bullets formed yellow bullet chains in the night sky and slammed on the hapless helicopter.

After a few shots, there was another bang, and another ball of fire appeared in the sky.

The helicopter exploded directly in the air.

"Shit! Tell you to stay away, you can't understand human words, right? If you want to die, don't be with me! You want to die and still want to live!"

There was a burst of exasperated cursing from the channel.

"Boss, what's going on with these Soul Reaping Cultists? I was shot by a missile just now...?" someone in the channel asked with fear.

"Human transformation! You idiot, the poisonous gas and mechanics of the Reaper of Souls can transform any ordinary person into a highly concealed biological bomb.

As long as you don't notice, they can easily blow you up to the sky. "The captain who led the team breathed a sigh of relief and explained.

"Didn't it mean that their poisonous gas will completely destroy the nerves of ordinary people, and then turn them into vegetative or living dead?" someone asked.

"Yes, after becoming the living dead, they still have some special means to control these living dead. Then they turn them into extremely concealed human bombs! It's impossible to tell them apart from a long distance.

This group of bloody garbage! I really don't know where it came from! Totally without warning! "Captain Huo Dao.

"Okay guys, the patrol mission is complete, it's time to go back."

"Well, it's a pity that Henry is gone...and I plan to have a drink with him tonight..."

"It's what we do, isn't it?"

"Let's go, let's go!"

The helicopters began to slowly turn around and return towards the temporary base.

The moment they just turned around, several black figures flew out of the darkness silently.

They jumped fiercely in a low voice, as if some kind of ejection device was installed on their feet, they pushed their bodies high and rushed towards the helicopter in mid-air.

Whoosh whoosh! !

A series of figures were accurately hung on the helicopter chassis.

"Damn! What!?"

"It's the Soul Seizing Cult! Get out of the way!!"

boom! !

A helicopter explodes, followed by a second, a third...

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