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Section 785: Transaction (5)

This guy was struggling, which made Marin a little curious. These days, there is a strong man with such high psychic resistance. It seems that he needs a heavy blow.

With 20% added psychic power, Marin watched the young man vomiting blood while gritting his teeth. His front teeth shattered due to the huge bite force under Marin's gaze, but until this moment, he still didn't

Open your mouth.

"His brain socket must have a plug-in to resist psychic energy." At this time, because Marin used a large amount of psychic energy, the rich psychic energy even came into contact with the nearby virtual screen, and electric sparks came from time to time from the socket embedded in the wall.

The wire exploded.

The lights were flashing crazily. Marin walked up behind the young man, stretched out his hand, and pulled out the two implants from his neck.

In an instant, the young man spit out a large mouthful of blood, and then the severe injury treatment from Marin regenerated the front end of the tongue of the young man who had bitten off his tongue. The next second, Marin's fist hit the young man to fight back.

The young man who wanted to hit Marin's head with a punch broke all seven ribs that Marin came into contact with, and the top five were completely shattered. They penetrated into the young lungs.

When the murderer and the victim were holding their wounds and were in so much pain that they couldn't even speak, Marin's second treatment hit his waist and ribs, and at the same time he reached out and grabbed his left hand, because this dog didn't understand.

He actually dared to clench his hand into a fist and hit Marin.

"I hate adults who beat children the most." After Marin finished speaking, he pulled the young man's middle finger off his palm: "What do you want from Mars?"

This time, Marin did not use his psychic powers, but looked at the young man in front of him.

He howled until Marin punched him again, this time hitting him in the face. While half of the young man's face was crushed, Marin turned to look at the middle-aged man standing far away.

, he looked at Marin with an expression of fear and uneasiness, but still did not retreat.

"What's the matter, little thing?" Marin raised his eyebrows.

"You, can you please not kill my child?" After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he pointed at the young man in Marin's hand. He only had one breath left, but the healing technique from Marin made him stop again.

Once he escaped the clutches of death, but Marin treated him on his face because Marin wanted him to understand that both death and life were gifts in Marin's hands. He could give him the former, and he could also give him the dead.

.

Throwing this guy who had completely lost the ability to resist to his feet, he saw that this kid actually dared to take out a knife from his waist, and repeatedly touched Marin's favorite Earth Dragon leather boots, but the outer skin was not even attached.

Looking like he couldn't be cut, Marin looked at the middle-aged man, then raised his hand and threw the young man directly to the wall opposite the platform.

As it passed, there was a healing ball. He had to live. If the middle-aged man couldn't answer Marin's question, then Marin wouldn't mind someone sitting on the torture chair instead of him.

"Now, I want to know who is looking for Mars." Marin sat down, and the twigs of the World Tree lived up to expectations and emerged from the steel-paved ground, turning it into a bench like a crescent moon.

At this time, the mushroom came to Marin with Spot holding his neck. Marin took the mushroom with a smile, then patted Spot on the head, and then looked at Mark: "Don't tell anyone what happened today."

"I will definitely not say that the legendary psyker beat a knight recruit like this in hand-to-hand combat. Even if I tell it, no one will believe my lies, and I haven't lived enough yet."

When the police officer said this, he noticed that several men in black standing at the exit frowned: "But having said that, Mr. Knight Commander, do you really want me to die here? Although my personal family situation is as you can see

It’s the same as if one person had enough to keep the whole family from being hungry, but you still went too far, sir. Although policemen are killed every day in the 19th District, for every policeman killed, there will be at least seventeen murderers and accomplices.

You pay the price with your life.”

"Let him go." The middle-aged man shook his head. After he finished speaking, he didn't say much, but just threw the police officer out of the exit.

Then he took two steps forward: "Mars killed our people and we are looking for him."

"Is the current religious order so devastated that they can only track down the suspect?" Marin smiled and shook his head: "Why did he kill your people? What's the reason?" At this point, Marin no longer wanted to think about it.

This guy said too much.

No matter what sect, Marin didn't know which god these guys were followers of.

But Marin's words made the middle-aged man silent for a moment, and he finally made a symbol of the Harvest Goddess on his chest.

Marin almost didn't catch his breath, but he had no choice but to draw a emblem gesture only used by cardinals on his chest, and then stretched out his hand to pull out the young man who was still vomiting blood but always hung up with such a breath.

Sucked it back.

Pulling open his collar, Marin saw the mark of his family's commando team - a cross between a rifle and a wrench, surrounded by two ears of wheat.

"Are the factory guards still fluent in tattoos like this?" After Marin finished speaking, he gave the boy a fatal shot. This time the treatment technique finally completely killed him, and Marin threw the young man to

He looked at the middle-aged man and smiled at the surprise and curiosity on his face: "I can guarantee that Mars is not the murderer of you people... By the way, what is your name." After saying that, Marin sniffed.

taste, and then sighed.

"Who is your Logan? It's the Logan from Fort Carter." Marin found some familiar lines in the middle-aged man's bloodline.

"My ancestor, do you actually know him?" The middle-aged man in front of him looked at Marin in disbelief.

Marin smiled - if I said that I knew your ancestor and had done a lot of big business with him, would you believe anything?

Definitely not.

Thinking of this, Marin sighed again.

Logan, and everyone else, we have all become people whose history cannot be explained without even realizing it.

………………

"Your strength makes me have to believe you, sir, but I am very curious about who you are." Derek Habsburg looked at Marin. He was confused by Marin's gesture.

was surprised by his words. Until now, he looked at the ancient Carter Castle gold coin that Marin threw into his hand. This kind of gold coin was no longer used many years ago. There are only a few in existence today. Each one

They are all in the hands of the Gaiyat family or the House family, but this one... This one is so smooth, as if it had just been made.

Does this mean which family he is a newcomer to?

No, they are not newcomers. It is impossible for newcomers to know the identity of this tattoo, and it is impossible to know their gestures - this gesture is not even used in the cult. Only the most loyal branches still perform such identification.

, and the gestures made by the child just now... he could understand the previous greetings, but he could not understand the two additional small movements at the end.

What this meant was enough to make Drake shudder. The child-like creature in front of him seemed to know everything about them, but he didn't know who this child-like legendary lord was.

Who is he?

While Drake was puzzled, he noticed that the legend stood up: "Forget it, it seems that if you don't meet Mars, you always think I'm lying to you, so let's do this, I will take you to meet him alone.

Him." After saying that, the legendary lord opened a teleportation channel. Looking at the teleportation gate in front of him, Drake was almost suffocated - teleportation channel! In the age of the end of the law, spells such as teleportation channels have been lost.

The glory they once had, but the mages who have lost too much inheritance, are more like charlatans in this era, especially those wild mages, their existence is basically the same as liars.

Before today, if Drake heard someone say that there was a mage who could use teleportation channels, he would definitely regard this guy as a liar.

But now, he can only follow this legendary lord into the transmission channel - I have lived for so long, and I have been able to come into contact with such a technique. In the words of the Thai people, if I hear the Tao in the morning, I will die in the evening.

As soon as he came out of the transmission channel, before Drake could wake up from the strange flashes in the channel, he heard the laughter of the legendary Lord.

"Mars, my boy, what a surprise."

"What a surprise. Why did the Cardinal of the Harvest Goddess Order in Washington, D.C. bring you here?"

As Drake's sight returned, he saw clearly where he was - this should be somewhere in an underground tunnel - after the great destruction, the residents of the city's underground camps walked out of the ground.

The city was rebuilt, so there are too many tunnels at the foot of the city, many of which have not even been known to anyone for a long time.

But the furniture here is new, and the Mars that Drake is looking for...Drake's eyes widened when he saw the child in front of him who was very similar to the legendary Lord.

"He's not Mars!" Drake discovered that this child he had met yesterday! He and Mars had completely different soul wavelengths, and he even passed them by.

"No, His Excellency Cardinal Derek Habsburg, I am indeed Mars. What you see is just a...mimicry of me." The child in front of him smiled and followed his answer.

, a long spotted tail grew out from behind him, and the original square ears were gone, and the ear characteristics of a leopard man appeared on the top of his head.

"...You must be crazy, why are you showing your secret in front of me." Derek felt that everything today was crazy.

But Mars smiled: "You were brought to me by my ancestors, which proves that you have only two roads, one is a road of death, and the other is a road of life. The former means that you are a dead person, so I don't have to worry.

My secret has been exposed, and if you are the latter, that's great, I believe you will soon forget our meeting this time after he leaves."

The catman who had turned into the size of a child smiled and said this, using a roll of bandages to treat the wound on his leg.

Drake was silent for a moment and looked at the legendary gentleman: "What's your last name?"

"Gaiyat." Marin said.

"Gayat..." Derek was silent for a moment and shook his head: "I'm not sure, sir, you seem to have an old relationship with our cult..." "This means you won't die, but I also

I will not let my child die, especially when I see that there is no unjust blood on him."

When the legendary lord said this, he sat on the sofa nearby: "Child, tell him what's going on."

"The fact is that in addition to being your sinking fish, Mischi Vartu is also an undercover agent of our southern Tainan Machine Soul Police Commando." Mars sighed after saying this: "This time I am pursuing a

Target, Mischi Vartu knew his public identity. I originally wanted to find him, but when I arrived at the place agreed with him, everyone in the fast food restaurant was dead. I didn’t have time to check the bodies.

Your people are here." After Mars finished speaking, the pass mark for identifying lies appeared at Mars' feet.

This made Derek frown: "You mean, the guy who arrived first may have problems."

If there is really something wrong with him... then he should be dead, because too many people saw Drake following a legend to find Mars.

Because dead people cannot speak.

………………

"I just think he is suspicious. If he is dead, then there must be something wrong with him." After Mars finished speaking, the little guy looked at Marin: "Ancestor, why are you here again this time? I haven't seen you for a long time.

It’s your turn.”

"Really? It's strange for me to say that." Marin frowned when he said this, because he thought of Marin who had become a believer in the cult... Maybe it was because of this meeting that he finally changed Mars's life.

destiny?

With such doubts, Marin glanced at Drake, who was still thinking about Marin. Marin didn't want to disturb the kid, so he took a look at the kid. The Pretender nano-enhancement on his body showed that

It fits him very well. When I gave it to him, it was really the right one.

Thinking of this, Marin looked at Drake in front of him: "Mr. Drake, when will we go back."

"Why don't you sit down more, ancestor?" Mars looked curious.

"Sir, are we leaving now? Can Mars go back with me? I think if he can explain to the patriarch of my diocese, he will give me a lighter sentence because he is your heir."

When Derek said this, he suddenly felt slightly dizzy.

Then he found himself back at the subway station. What happened just now?

"Mr. Drake, what's wrong with you? By the way, I seemed to have fallen down just now. It was really fatal." Looking at the young man with a bruised face and a swollen face in front of him, he scratched his head.

In the end, Drake could only smile and sigh: "Who knows."
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