"Did you eat too much for dinner and it got stuck in your brain? What are we going to do with the virus antibodies? If you want to cross the river and then burn the bridge, you can't even come up with a better excuse!" Yu Duguang laughed angrily, pointing at the guards who were still firing. His eyes suddenly turned black and empty, as if they had absorbed all the light like a black hole, leaving nothing but emptiness in his eyes.
"I said, anyone who shoots at me will have their gun explode."
Amidst the crackling sounds, a series of gunshots rang out. Some were lucky enough to only have their hands slightly swollen and red from the blown guns, while others were unlucky enough to be injured and knocked unconscious. However, because these guns were of very good quality, none of them were actually killed.
Yu Duguang then pointed at the superhumans who were still attacking Wang Yimo and said coldly, "I say, you will be plagued by bad luck."
The moment the words left his mouth, the superpowered individuals who had been attacking so fiercely just moments before instantly became a laughingstock. Some stepped on their own feet, some tripped over people next to them, some strained their backs, some had their belts suddenly burst, some had their crotches suddenly ripped, and some were accidentally hit by their companions' superpowers...
Five seconds after Yu Duguang finished speaking, the superhumans were already 'killing each other' or 'harming themselves' to the point that they could only roll on the ground. Wang Yimo was still holding his knife, looking at the group of superhumans who looked like actors in a bad comedy or actors who had messed up their performance. Suddenly, he no longer had the strength to swing his knife.
Yu Duguang is a mutant and a speech-based ability user. Outsiders call him the Dark Feather Fallen Angel, but within the Dragon Seeker team, two other titles are more widely accepted.
—A jinx, a god of misfortune.
Yu Duguang landed back on the ground. As soon as he let go, Xiao Qiqi rushed into her brother's arms, anxiously checking if he was hurt. Wang Yimo quietly gathered up the torn clothes on his back to cover the wound that was slowly bleeding. He touched Xiao Qiqi's head and looked up at Yu Duguang: "Brother Yu, what do we do now?"
Yu Duguang raised his left wrist, opened his communication device, and suddenly smiled, raising his thick, dark, and handsome eyebrows at Wang Yimo: "Brother Long is calling us to assemble at the base gate. I have a feeling we'll be escaping soon!"
"..."
"Don't look so worried. Relax. There's always a way out, right? We'd better hurry up, or who will stay behind to cover our retreat if we get blocked at the door?"
"..."
Wang Yimo's concerns were justified. Yu Duguang's good words rarely come true, but the bad ones... well...
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