"Who are you?" Fang Hua was completely bewildered; he didn't recognize this person at all.
The woman smiled strangely, "You don't recognize me anymore so quickly? You just blocked me a couple of days ago."
Block me?
Fang Hua was still completely bewildered, but Fang Rong suddenly realized that she was the one who could read minds and kept trying to seduce Fang Hua, claiming to be her good friend when they had never even met.
Thankfully I blocked her, but how am I going to explain this to Fang Hua?
I thought I wouldn't meet him in real life, but I didn't expect the way we met would be so awkward.
However, the Supreme Arena is a technology belonging to the military region, and only people from the military region can use it. This person is clearly trying to say that she has powerful backing in the military region, and that you should be careful if you mess with her.
The military region is heavily guarded and never contacts or interferes in outside affairs. Except when the instructors assign them tasks during their internship, they basically receive messages directly from above. If they are told to go east, they would never dare to go west. She is using her powerful backing to pressure them, which is a clear provocation.
Most people might hesitate, but unfortunately she met Fang Hua, who usually doesn't think things through and nodded without even thinking.
“I remember now.” He pointed at the woman. “You are…”
A coin suddenly slipped from his hand, fell to the ground, and began to roll.
It rolled all the way to the woman's feet.
He bent down to pick it up, and just as he got it and was about to attack, the woman noticed his intention and pulled out a gun from somewhere, pointing it at his head. "You've already learned to play dirty tricks after only a few days?"
Fang Hua smiled, spreading his fingers to reveal the coin inside. He wasn't embarrassed at being exposed. He stood up naturally, suddenly lunged forward, knocked the gun away, and rushed over to fight the woman.
As soon as they made their move, the others rushed in, each carrying a gun.
Damn it, how am I supposed to fight this?
Fang Rong panicked for a moment. He had to deal with more than a dozen bodyguards by himself. Fang Hua was fighting with the woman, who was no pushover either. She was incredibly fierce and rolled from one side to the other, smashing a lot of furniture along the way. They still couldn't subdue her.
"It seems I have no choice but to save myself." In a panic, Fang Rong took a step back and hid under the sofa. There were more than a dozen people standing opposite him, all dressed in suits and ties, and their guns were clearly armed.
Bullets flew through the air, punching several holes in the sofa, and the cotton inside floated out, flying into the air along with the goose down in the pillows.
Like snowflakes.
If the situation weren't dangerous, it might have been a good place to watch.
"Fang Hua, be careful." Fang Rong carefully watched the trajectory of each bullet as it was fired. Suddenly, he noticed one flying towards Fang Hua. In a panic, he used his supernatural ability, and the bullet fell to the ground with a snap.
"Huh?" Fang Rong was taken aback. "That works too?"
He never tried to change the trajectory of the bullet, because if he failed, he would lose his life. Even if he didn't kill himself, he would still feel bad if he damaged the furniture.
"If you can change the trajectory of the bullet, then you've basically won."
Fang Rong pressed on, using his special ability to carefully observe the bullets in the air. Once the trajectory was confirmed, he would intercept them halfway and redirect them back.
However, the power of the bullets he returned was naturally not comparable to those he fired, but they still had some power.
In this way, bullets on the ground can also be used, and his superpowers are versatile and can be used in many ways.
He tried pulling the carpet, and there were more than a dozen men standing on it, all of unusual weight. However, when he fired more than a dozen bullets, several of them rolled away to avoid the bullets and ended up in a place without the carpet.
Once they left, the remaining people felt much lighter. Fang Rong directed his superpower to pull hard, pulling the entire carpet out. The people on the carpet sat down on the ground with a thud, falling flat on their backs.
"Since I can control bullets, can I control the clothes they're wearing?" Fang Rong became interested and had to give it a try. He knew he couldn't control real people, but their clothes? That seemed feasible.
Fang Rong kept his word and immediately manipulated one of the men's sleeves to change the direction in which he was pointing his gun, causing it to hit one of his own men with a bang.
A gunshot rang out, a head exploded, and blood gushed out, splattering everywhere. Fang Rong's hand trembled; he still couldn't quite accept the fact that he had killed someone.
But if we don't kill them, we'll be the ones who die. Being gentle to the enemy is being cruel to ourselves.
I can't put myself and Fang Hua in danger.
His presence seemed to threaten the woman, and while fighting with Fang Hua, she didn't forget to flip a chair and smash it at him.
Because of the speed and the distraction, Fang Rong didn't pay attention, but he instinctively squatted down, letting the chair smash against the wall. Some of the flying shards still hit him.
Fang Rong looked at the broken chair leg. There were two sharp points in the middle of the broken part of the chair leg, which would not be able to deal with the woman.
The woman had revealed her true form; she was actually a large, colorful lizard with thick, tough skin and great strength. Her tail was strong and powerful, and it was that tail that had just swung and overturned the chair.
A broken chair leg would definitely not be enough to deal with her, but it would be fine for dealing with those human bodyguards.
There were only two superhumans; the whereabouts of the others are unknown. However, one of those superhumans was fire, and the other was wood. The two are mutually exclusive, so they didn't get along well and their poor teamwork gave him the opportunity.
The office wasn't very big, so Fang Rong tried to shrink into a corner, using a sofa to block out the noise. She was fine for the time being, but Fang Hua was the one who had something to do.
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