Chapter 99 Is Fang Xiu a human or a monster?



The ability to use tricks is indeed very useful.

Similar to creating a clone, as long as a single silver hair is injected into a human body, the silver hair will frantically devour the human flesh and blood, and then transform the person into a demonic slave composed entirely of black hair.

Just like the cunning slaves of Blackwater Village.

These black-haired ghost slaves are just the lower-level version; there are also higher-level silver-haired ghost slaves.

In other words, the ghost slave whose entire body is composed of silver hair is far superior to the black-haired ghost slave in terms of strength, speed, and defense.

However, creating silver-haired demon slaves requires a large amount of silver hair, which is too much to consume in large quantities.

At that moment, alarms sounded, and footsteps and the sound of guns being cocked echoed from all directions within the building.

Fang Xiu was not surprised by this, after all, the building was under surveillance.

Soon, squads of mercenaries dressed in black bulletproof vests surged out like a tide, each carrying a submachine gun.

Upon seeing Fang Xiu and the demon slaves, they opened fire without hesitation.

Tap tap tap...

A barrage of gunfire erupted, and a net of countless bullets enveloped Fang Xiu.

Fang Xiu remained expressionless and stood quietly in place.

The next moment, his hair suddenly turned silver and continued to grow.

His long silver hair quickly enveloped his entire body, forming a cocoon made of hair.

Ding ding ding......

Bullets struck the silver hair, the metallic clang echoing continuously, and sparks flew everywhere.

Inside the monitoring room, Ma Wenbin, the president of the Guangming Club, along with three other members, were intently watching the monitors.

"Did he come alone?" Ma Wenbin asked.

"We've checked all around; he's all alone."

Ma Wenbin was slightly taken aback, then a cold smile appeared on his lips: "It seems that this operation was not authorized by the Investigation Bureau, but was Fang Xiu's private operation."

Fang Xiu is really bold; he actually dared to come here alone.

"President, what should we do? Will killing him anger the Investigation Bureau?"

"Dissatisfied?" Ma Wenbin sneered, "I'm not dissatisfied at all! They came to our door, so if I killed him, it would be self-defense. Even the Investigation Bureau can't say anything about it. Besides, all that money I send to headquarters every year, is it all for nothing?"

"President, the data shows that Fang Xiu is a sensory-type ability user, so how come he can now control his hair? And even control others with his hair?"

"You're asking me? Who the hell am I supposed to ask?"

While the group was discussing, a surprising change occurred in the surveillance footage.

Suddenly, countless thin, silver hairs burst forth from the silkworm cocoon enveloping Fang Xiu, spreading wildly in all directions like a vast spider web.

The mercenaries were terrified. They kept firing, but no matter how many bullets they fired, they couldn't budge those silver strands of hair in the slightest.

In just a moment, silver hair had covered their entire bodies.

"Ahhh!"

Painful cries echoed continuously.

But it soon came to an abrupt end, as they were all wrapped up in silver cocoons.

As the hair tightened, the sound of bones breaking rang out.

Click, click...

Crimson blood slowly seeped out from the silver silkworm cocoons, and in an instant, they turned into blood-red silkworm cocoons.

The scene was quite terrifying.

In the empty hall, dozens of blood-red silkworm cocoons stood motionless.

The next moment, the long silver hair slowly retracted, and the bloodstains on it were absorbed by the silver hair.

From those silkworm cocoons emerged one after another a strange slave whose entire body was made of jet-black hair.

Suddenly, Fang Xiu moved. He calmly walked into the depths of the building, followed closely by dozens of sinister and terrifying ghost slaves, like puppets being manipulated.

In the monitoring room, Ma Wenbin and the others felt a chill run down their spines when they saw this scene.

Some even exclaimed in horror, "What... what kind of ability is this? Is Fang Xiu human or a monster?"

"President, what do we do now? Should I go and confront him?" a member volunteered.

Ma Wenbin immediately cursed: "Have you been watching too many anime? You want to go and meet him? Do you want me to be like the villains in anime, sending my underlings to their deaths one by one, while I sit on the top floor of the building waiting for him to come up?"

In the end, shall we have a one-on-one duel?

Are you guys fucking idiots?!

This is our territory. We outnumber him, and he's only one person, so of course we'll attack side-by-side!

With that, Ma Wenbin led the group downstairs to find Fang Xiu.

Inside the building.

Fang Xiu was leading a group of ghost slaves forward when suddenly, a white mist rose up in the corridor.

The white mist was enormous, spreading like a tide, and instantly filled the entire corridor.

Looking into the white mist, it was impossible to see through it; the visibility was extremely low. One could imagine that entering it would be equivalent to becoming blind.

Upon seeing the white mist, Fang Xiu not only did not retreat but walked straight into it.

In an instant, his figure was shrouded in white mist, and everything in front of him was a white blur, making it impossible to see anything clearly.

Moreover, the white mist seemed to suppress perception, and even the most sensitive senses of a Spirit Master were significantly suppressed here.

The white mist was so thick that entering it felt like being underwater, with every movement met with immense resistance.

Deep within the white mist, Ma Wenbin and the others stared intently at Fang Xiu, who was unable to see them.

A man in his thirties with a gloomy face sneered: "He really is a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers. He actually dared to walk directly into my Misty Concealment. Here he has become completely blind. So what if he has dozens of black-haired subordinates?"

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