God-Level Talent Replication System

Tongbi City is the largest prison in Leihe Base City.

There is a protective wall ten meters high in the square, and there are soldiers holding laser guns on the wall. If anyone dares to escape from prison, there is no doubt that there will be only one end, and that is Death.

"You be careful." Xiao Bing whispered to Ye Chen, "If you have anything, come to me."

After speaking, Xiao Bing left.

Ye Chen thought that now he is just an ordinary person, and these individuals are also ordinary people.

There is still a three-pronged ghost knife in his system space. If anyone dares to move him, don't blame him for being rude.

Ye Chen walked to a corner of the square and sat down. When he was in China, he also watched many prison movies. He knew that prison is not a place where you don't mess with others, and others don't come to mess with you.

Sure enough, a dozen men came over.

The dozen or so people are all tall, uniformly bald, and look very oppressive.

"Boy, are you Ye Chen?" A bald man stared at Ye Chen and sneered.

"I am Ye Chen." Ye Chen replied.

A dozen men laughed when they heard this.

"Chen Shao ordered, let us take good care of you."

"Is it?"

Ye Chen looked at the bald man who was talking.

As the saying goes, the east wind blows, the drums of war are raging, and who is afraid of whom in this world.

A dozen men looked at Ye Chen's so indifferent expression. They were all stunned. Naturally, they didn't think that Ye Chen was not scared at all.

"Ye Chen, today is your first day in, I will give you a face." The bald man sneered at Ye Chen, "Lick my shoes clean, I will let you go, otherwise..."

The bald-headed man didn't finish what he said, which meant he understood it by himself.

Ha ha.

Ye Chen smiled, he looked at the bald man faintly, "Do you know how many eyes Ma Wangye has?"

The bald man's pupils shrank sharply, "Not wanting face!"

At the sound of the sound, the bald man hit Ye Chen with a punch.

"Huh!"

The cold light flashed.

"what!!!"

Hearing only a scream like a pig, the bald man's fist against Ye Chen has fallen to the ground.

What?

A dozen men were shocked. They looked at Ye Chen, and Ye Chen's hand no longer knew when there was a sharp knife that showed the cold light.

This knife is of course a high-grade stainless steel weapon, a three-pronged ghost knife.

Xiao Bing told him that fighting and killing are commonplace in Tongbi City Prison, and the prison will not control it, as long as it does not escape.

And some wealthy people like to watch fierce beasts eating prisoners the most.

So if he has something to do, he has to shout!

It's a pity, Ye Chen won't shout.

The bald man screamed screamingly while holding his own hand. A dozen men froze in place, and everyone in the square cast their eyes here.

"Huh!"

Ye Chen didn't stop, he stabbed into the body of the bald man.

White knives in, red knives out!

The bald man fell to the ground.

The soldiers armed with laser guns all laughed.

Ye Chen knew that if he wanted to stand up here, he would have to be ruthless. Although he lacked his vitality and talent, the three-pronged ghost knife of this high-grade stainless steel weapon wouldn't make the wind blow?

The dozen or so men were so frightened that they dared to stay here and ran away.

Everyone in the square showed a touch of fear.

"Lower talent."

"Medium talent."

"Medium talent."

Ye Chen looked at the talents of the prisoners in the square, but when he saw a prisoner in the corner, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

"Weapon talent!"

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