2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Yan Muyun wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead, put his hands on his hips, and breathed a sigh of relief with a sense of accomplishment.

In front of him, the bronze Titan, who was still fierce and powerful ten minutes ago, has completely given up resistance. He no longer even roars, and his limbs as thick as stone pillars are spread out and motionless. If not for his chest, Slight rise and fall will make people think they are dead.

After the struggle just now, Yan Muyun now has a more comprehensive understanding of the improvement of his physical fitness in all aspects.

First of all, in terms of strength and speed, it is about 40 to 50% higher than the average level of C-level genetic warriors in official data. This means that in daily life, he can directly crush genetic warriors of the same level even if he does not use the Golden Eyes. .

In the battle with Titan just now, he was even able to barely compete with it based on his own strength.

Among the three abilities activated by the Golden Eyes, except for the [Shock] effect which cannot be accurately tested because the Titan is blind, the other two abilities have been improved to varying degrees after testing.

The first is [Speed]. He has reached the fourth level without any surprise, which means he can speed up his movements 16 times. After more practice, I should be able to touch the edge of fifth-level acceleration at the stage of C-level genetic warrior.

Then there is [Blood]. He is now able to increase his power by five times, and he has a hunch that he can quickly master the six-fold increase with a little training.

Although Yan Muyun is still only a C-level genetic warrior, with these three abilities, he is already confident that he can crush ordinary B-level or even A-level genetic warriors.

Thinking of this, he had to sigh again, [Golden Eyes] was worthy of being called the "Eye of the Gods".

Turning his gaze back to the Titan lying on the ground, Yan Muyun traced a smile on his lips: "Sir, thank you very much for your cooperation. Please allow me to say goodbye to you now."

After being promoted, he was in a good mood. He pulled out the dagger from his waist and shot it into the huge bloody hole on Titan's face, killing him completely.

As for killing a foreign species like this without absorbing any ability, Yan Muyun didn't feel bad.

First of all, this is just a juvenile mutant, and even if it absorbs abilities, it will not greatly improve his strength.

Secondly, this is a Titan.

The alien race of Titans has many good special abilities, such as the most famous [Petrified Eyes], which can immobilize all living creatures within the field of vision. The length of time varies from person to person.

[War Cry] makes the blood of creatures boil through the roar. If ordinary people or creatures are affected by the war cry, there is a high probability that they will be directly shocked and explode to death.

[Crazy form] completely discards sanity, and every subsequent hit will cause a range explosion. It was a simple control of the air, constantly compressing the surrounding air in front of the fist, and then blasting it.

There is also one of the special abilities that Yan Muyun wants to get the most [Charging Power]. The longer the power is stored, the more terrifying the next blow will be. It is said that a king-level titan that has been gathering momentum all day can smash half a city with one punch.

These abilities are great, but the key is that they are limited to mature Titans and above.

As for the Titans in their infancy and growth stages, they really have nothing special about them except for their rough skin, thick flesh, and immense strength.

Therefore, Yan Muyun really didn't care much about directly killing an infant titan without being able to absorb its power with supernatural powers.

"Okay, my assessment should be considered completed..."

Yan Muyun stretched his body and looked around, looking for possible peeps nearby. When he thought about it, the group of instructors in the camp who had nothing to do all day long would definitely observe this place in some way.

However, when his gaze swept across a certain area, his vision suddenly froze, and his originally relaxed posture suddenly froze.

Under a tree about ten meters away from this open space, a figure wearing a gray robe with an unclear face appeared there at some point. The bright moonlight shone on him through the gaps between the branches and leaves, giving him a vague sense of unreality.

How can this be?

This was Yan Muyun's first thought. You must know that even those members of the special team who have experienced hundreds of battles cannot hide the perception ability of his golden eyes. And you can't use supernatural powers in this mountain. How did the other party get so close to you without anyone noticing?

At this time, the figure saw his gaze and looked over. He took the initiative to take two steps forward and nodded slightly: "Hello."

Pretty polite?

Not knowing whether the other party was a friend or an enemy, Yan Muyun was on guard and nodded in response: "Hello, what do you want from me?"

He didn't ask if they came to see him, because as long as they weren't mentally ill, no one would walk in the deep mountains and old forests that can block supernatural powers, and "happen" to appear in front of him.

Who could the other party be? Could it be that the assessment is not over yet and this person is a master found by the military? But is it necessary to be so secretive? Could it be that...they are from the Shengyao Order? But how did they sneak into a place with such a high level of confidentiality? Even we still don’t know where it is...

Yan Muyun's mind was spinning, but he didn't show any abnormalities on the surface. He stood there calmly waiting for the other party's response.

The man in gray robe spoke: "Someone wants to see you, and I'm here to invite you."

"Please?" Yan Muyun raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a joking tone: "We in China generally call this kind of "inviting someone" directly to someone's door without prior notice "kidnapping" or "kidnapping."

As soon as the other party started speaking a long sentence, his strange Chinese accent was immediately revealed. Based on the not-so-standard tone and speaking rhythm, he feels a bit like an island native who is living a good life.

After hearing his slightly provocative words, the man in gray robe was silent for a moment, and then continued: "We have been unable to get in touch with you, so we have to take this step. Please forgive me."

"So why can't you get in touch with me?" Yan Muyun keenly noticed that there was something wrong with this and asked.

"Because your government has been interfering." The man in gray robe was meticulous and answered all questions.

After hearing this answer, Yan Muyun's pupils shrank slightly, obviously he did not expect this to be the reason.

His tone was low and serious: "Was the method you used when you tried to contact me legal or... illegal?"

It is very important to ask this clearly. If it is the former, it proves that the other party is at least a formal organization that can get on the stage and has the qualifications to have direct contact with Chinese officials. But if it is the latter, the nature of the organization behind the other party is very questionable.

"This is the first time we have contacted you through illegal means." The gray-robed man responded in a very calm tone, but there was a hint of arrogance.

The meaning contained in it is very clear. In the past, we were trying to give you face to negotiate in a good voice. Once we take other measures, like this one, there's nothing you can do to stop us.

Yan Muyun pondered for a moment and did not respond immediately, his thoughts racing in his heart.

So the other party should be a legitimate organization on the surface. For some unknown reason, they want to meet with me to discuss something, but the official side has been covering it up and not letting them see me or let me know about it... ....

He carefully considered his words and asked again: "You just said that someone wants to see me, so who is he?"

The man in gray robe slowly raised his head, revealing a half-blurred face in the moonlight, and slowly said:

"The original divine envoy, Lord Constantine Leblanc."