Devil Fruit: Invincible from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit

Originally, he planned to go to school, but after thinking about it, Mu Bai changed his route.

On the bus, Mu Bai did not answer Wang Quandao's call rashly.

He made up a reason to ask the driver to stop the car, and then he got off the bus and answered the phone. After he and Su Xue got off the bus, the two people in the car changed their expressions slightly, but they did not get off rashly.

"I found the organization that ordered the killer to attack you. It was the people of Yuegu Church, but I didn't find the Ruan Jingtian you mentioned. Mu Bai, I'm asking you a question now, what do you want me to do."

Looking at the figure of the bus going away, Mu Bai smiled.

On the phone, Wang Quandao undoubtedly asked him to make a choice, whether to let Wang Quandao kill all the people of Yuegu Church or kill the main high-level people, he could do both options.

"You made a big move, and the Administration Bureau has already targeted me. Even if the matter of killing a chicken to scare the monkey is understood, the Administration Bureau can rest assured that our Yongheng Church can continue to develop steadily."

Mu Bai's light words surprised Wang Quandao.

Originally, it was thought that at his age, he would be so angry that he would kill all the enemy organizations after being frightened like this, but Wang Quandao did not expect Mu Bai to be so calm. He was very rational and the guide was also relieved.

At this moment, he was in a blue building somewhere, and in front of him were five middle-aged men tied together. Among them, the leader of the Yuegu Sect with a round belly wanted to make a sound but had no strength.

Because Wang Quandao had beaten him all over his body, he couldn't speak normally because of his injured throat.

"I know."

Wang Quandao hung up the phone and walked to the side and lit two cigarettes, one inserted into the ground and the other into his mouth and started smoking.

He liked the so-called cigarettes in this world very much. Although he would not be addicted to it with his physique, he liked the feeling of nicotine melting in his lungs.

"It's enough for the Holy Son to let me kill a few of you high-ranking officials. Now I'm too lazy to do it. Let's do this. Whoever survives the fight will leave the building safely. The fighting time is mainly based on the cigarettes on the ground. If the cigarettes are burned out and there is still no winner, then all of you should stay."

The ignited light is constantly emitting white smoke. The people in the building have no ability to attack Wang Quandao at this moment. Naturally, these 'evil wolves' will bite the more vulnerable 'evil wolves' in exchange for a chance to survive.

Wang Quandao, who has the power of the fruit of tampering with memory, naturally likes to add bricks and tiles here. He uses the power of the fruit to quietly rewrite the memories of some of them so that they can fight their companions like fighting their enemies. It's naturally quite easy.

Blood splattered in the crazy killing. They had long forgotten the previous caution. At this moment, they all cursed their original companions from the bottom of their hearts and died on the spot. The blood even extinguished the lit cigarettes.

Seeing this, Wang Quandao just smiled indifferently and didn't bother to see who won and who lost.

Is that meaningful?

Even his main purpose of coming here to avenge Mu Bai was not this.

The real goal was to establish prestige, and to prove one thing with the death of the high-level members of the Moon Valley Sect, that the Eternal Sect would rise unstoppably, and all those who stood in its way would die with pain and regret.

The sound of fighting gradually subsided, and when laughter came from the scene, Wang Quandao did not look at the survivor, but pointed at the gate and said, "You won, let's go."

The victorious deputy leader's right arm was broken, but at this moment he was happy to have survived the catastrophe. Compared with others, at least he was alive, which was lucky enough.

"Will you really let me go?"

The somewhat uncertain deputy leader seemed to want to seek some kind of guarantee, but Wang Quandao turned around and left without paying any attention to him.

After realizing that the other party had really left, the deputy leader immediately gritted his teeth and returned to the building to find the broken arm and wanted to go to the hospital to connect it, but before he walked out of the core area of ​​the Moon Valley Sect, he realized that the original followers had picked up weapons and stared at him in anger and fear!

"He is Wang Quandao! Wang Quandao of the Eternal Church!"

"That's him!"

"Kill him!!"

...

The tide-like voice made the deputy leader a little dazed. What was going on?

Obviously, he didn't know Wang Quandao's ability. He modified the memories of everyone present before he left, and added a little psychological hint to make everyone think that the deputy leader was an invader. Wang Quandao was very good at handling such things.

The deputy leader, who was weak all over, had no ability to resist these people. After more than ten minutes, even though he was brave, he was still pierced through the body by dozens of spears like a sieve.

It was not until this moment that everyone present realized why the deputy leader died here.

Mu Bai was strolling on the commercial street, and Su Xue, who was following behind him, whispered sharply: "It seems that the people from the Administration Bureau have withdrawn a lot of, there are fewer people following him. "

"It's the priest. It seems that he has left the enemy camp."

Mu Bai, who was knocking on the railing, waved to the retreating follower below. The man immediately lowered his cap with a strange look and blended into the crowd without saying a word.

In this process, Mu Bai was actually quite surprised, because several auras were exposed at this moment. Obviously, the follower he didn't notice had the ability or props to reduce his presence. The Administration Bureau is really full of talents.

"Are you sure you want to continue following me?"

Mu Bai asked casually on the overpass.

Su Xue nodded repeatedly with some excitement.

"I will definitely follow you, Holy Son. I also want to be your classmate... I just don't know if my ability is enough. "Su Xue rubbed her hands and whispered with a red face, obviously not confident in her own ability.

Mu Bai looked at him with a strange look.

Is this pretending or does he really think so? After all, Su Xue's attributes can be said to crush Song Shiru in the school. Even if her combat ability is poor, she is enough to enter the top ten of the Holy Hall High School.

"Don't be overly modest. I will find someone to help you apply for admission. With your ability, I believe the principal will not refuse."

If the genius of the right age would refuse, the Holy Hall would not have developed to the point where it is now.

Su Xue is a believer of the Eternal God at the level of the Chosen One of God. It can be said that Mu Bai can absolutely trust her. It is inevitable that such a person will join his team. Song Shiru, Su Xue and himself are the three top combat forces. This combination is enough to break out of the provincial competition and go further.