Become the ultimate creature starting from the black robe

"I'm curious, how dare you spy on me, and stupid enough to place the surveillance location opposite my house." Nolan Grayson, the omnipotent man, was suspended above the ground. With a glance, the staff in the house suddenly felt as if they were falling into an ice cave, and their faces turned extremely pale.

"You don't think that I can't see or catch those invisible little bugs." Suddenly, the omnipotent man made a grabbing motion to the side of his body. Obviously, there was nothing in that place, but the next second, there was a sound of bullets being ejected, ignoring the bullets fired.

The omnipotent man pulled it casually, and saw a black gun gradually exposed in the air.

Just like kneading rubber, the omnipotent man kneaded the gun in his hand into a ball of scrap metal, and then sprinted, violently stuffed the whole ball of scrap metal... no, pressed it into the face of the secret action team member. In an instant, thick blood flowers bloomed in the air, and a well-equipped and fully armed soldier appeared in everyone's sight with a miserable appearance.

"Cesar, give me an explanation."

After leaving the body behind, Nolan Grayson faced the display screen with an indifferent expression and spoke without any emotion.

At the same time, in the monitoring room of the Global Defense Agency, assistant Donald looked at the Almighty Man appearing on the screen, sweating coldly at his temples, but still calmly contacted Director Cecil, "The situation is not good. The Almighty Man has discovered that we are monitoring him and has killed a staff member and a soldier."

"You are responsible for stabilizing him first, I will rush over immediately. Remember, we are not sure about dealing with him, and now is not the time to tear our faces apart." Cecil said in a steady tone.

"Understood." Donald disconnected the communication, looked at Nolan Grayson on the screen, and a few struggles flashed in his eyes, then decisively said to the staff beside him: "Cut the screen here."

"No problem."

In the room where the monitoring location is located, Donald's face soon appeared on several screens. He was dressed in a suit and sat in front of the console, speaking calmly: "I know you are very angry now, but please let the staff there go. They are innocent. I ordered them to monitor your lives. Director Cecil is not aware of this matter.

Therefore, the person you should kill the most is not them, but me."

"I don't think a follower can make the decision on his own in this matter." The All-Powerful Man said coldly.

"Maybe you don't understand how much power I have, Mr. Nolan. If I want, I can even bypass Director Cecil and mobilize an army, so monitoring you is just a very easy thing for me." Donald noticed Mark in the room and spoke again: "Believe me, I do this just to protect your children and wife."

After listening, Mark looked at the All-Powerful Man, and he felt that what Donald said made some sense.

Perhaps the Defense Bureau did this without any ill intention.

"That's a good excuse, but how do you explain the fact that my son was injured by the white lion? He was at home at the time, why didn't your people show up to protect him? And there is one thing that puzzles me very much. The deputy captain of the defense team, Jervis, chose to attack Mark even though he knew that Mark was my son. Is this also a kind of protection?"

When Jervis was mentioned, the Almighty Man was a little annoyed. He had never disliked someone so much.

Sooner or later, he would pinch Jervis's neck and send this guy into the sun, letting the high temperature burn every cell in Jervis and make it unable to regenerate!

"Sorry, it was an accident. The white lion suddenly appeared and our staff didn't react. However, afterwards, we took Mark to the Defense Bureau as quickly as possible for the best treatment."

Although he knew that the other party was deliberately looking for trouble, facing the powerful Almighty Man, Donald could only bow his head and apologize sincerely.

"Why don't we just forget it?" Looking at the two bodies in the room, a strong sense of guilt surged into Mark's heart. He suppressed his physical discomfort, nausea and vomiting, and whispered to his father Nolan.

"If you are monitoring my family for the purpose of protection, why don't you tell me openly? If you can give me a reasonable explanation, I will leave immediately and not pursue this matter." The All-Powerful Man ignored Mark, but looked at Donald on the screen and said in a deep voice.

One second... two seconds... three seconds...

Donald was silent, because he really couldn't give a reasonable explanation.

The truth of the matter is that while monitoring the All-Powerful Man, he protected his family, but the main purpose was to monitor the All-Powerful Man and grasp his every move, especially after the defense base was attacked, they sent people to install multiple secret surveillance probes in Mark's home.

"If you can't explain, call Cecil over and I'll ask him in person."

At present, all Nolan has done is to prove to Mark how hypocritical humans are. As long as Cecil admits it himself, the image that the Global Defense Agency has worked hard to build will be destroyed, and Mark will lose trust in the largest organization on the earth.

"I repeat again, this matter was planned by me, and it has nothing to do with Director Cecil."

Donald put his right hand on his waist and continued, "I deeply apologize for what I have done. I hope you will not vent your anger on the Global Defense Agency and Director Cecil... I am willing to make up for the mistakes I made in my own way and apologize to you again, Mr. Nolan Grayson."

The next second, as soon as Sissel walked into the monitoring room, he saw Donald pulling out a pistol, pointing it at his temple and pulling the trigger without hesitation!

Bang!

After a gunshot, Donald took his own life in front of Almighty Man and everyone.

"No!" The panicked Mark shouted loudly, while the Almighty Man beside him glanced at Sissel who was standing at the door of the monitoring room. He didn't speak anymore, carrying his hand in a daze and dumbfounded. Mark disappeared from the screen in the control room.

In the deathly silent room, heavy footsteps could be clearly heard. Sissel walked up to Donald and looked at the man's hanging head and the horrifying blood holes on his temples. He remained silent, like a stiff sculpture. .

After a long time, he released his clenched fists and exhaled a long breath.

"Report to me everything that happened just now, leaving nothing behind. Tell me in detail..."

Sissel, who stood tall and straight, had a particularly hoarse voice. After speaking, he closed Donald's eyes with a calm expression, but no one saw him. His outstretched palms were trembling slightly at this moment.