I am A Villain

"Are you ready to kill the head of the Weir army?"

Yang raised his eyebrow "Mao" and asked lightly.

"Why not?" Connor spread his hand.

"You came up with such a bad idea after two years of silence in this place in the sixth district?" Yang rolled his eyes.

No one knows that assassination is the least costly option in all battles and most likely to reverse the situation, but if the assassination is really so easy, the war will not last for more than two years.

Think about it in a different way. Wills and the head of the army who never thought about assassinating the human army? As the Weirs whose strength is above humans in various respects, if they choose to assassinate, the action success rate should be much higher than that of humans, but in fact, after such a long time, the Weirs have never successfully assassinated humans Member of the joint military.

Assassination is definitely not a simple thing that can be done.

In particular, in the current situation, humans have not even seen the seniors of the Weir people. The "fuck" instigators who are hidden behind the scenes do not appear in front of the world from beginning to end. If you even kill anyone, I do n’t know, let ’s talk about assassination.

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"So I think maybe you can help." Connor said with a smile.

Yang sneered.

"Why do you think I will help you, don't forget that I haven't killed you now and it's very abnormal."

"Because, isn't that what you have been doing?" Connor was not intimidated by Yang's threat: "Kill the Will."

"To some extent, after the death of the Undead Bird Company, all living things on Earth have only one common enemy, and that is the Weir."

"I can't think of your consciousness so high," Yang Tiao quipped.

"Overwhelming." Connor shrugged.

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"Do you think that you can kill the head of Weir by your own strength? ... in the case that no one knows who the head of Weir is." Yang questioned Connor.

But Connor shook his head.

"Why not?" Connor said calmly:

"Moreover, people who do not understand the Weir Heads Group are you, not‘ we ’.”

"Meaning, do you know the clues of the Weir people?" Yang narrowed his eyes slightly.

Today, I didn't run for nothing. At least a few minutes ago, he came here to take some key clues from the brotherhood.

It seems that as a person who has been in the sixth district for more than two years, Connor seems to have some intelligence that others do not have.

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"Two years ago, when I was traveling on the border of the sixth area, I discovered the whereabouts of the Weir mother ship. Although the overall stealth system of the mother ship can avoid the human monitoring system on earth, there is no way to escape My eyes. "Connor explained.

Yang nodded: "I know, what is your space replacement ability ..."

"So, when the mothership was close enough to the land, I went inside the Weir's mothership and made a turn." Connor tilted his neck and said an incredible thing.

"You mean, you ran into that mothership?" Yang narrowed his eyes and asked with interest.

"Yes." Connor nodded and said: "Although my ability is similar to that of your child, we each have their own defects. My defects are obviously the replacement law of the content of substances, to some extent. Say, my transmission and replacement distance is far inferior to that child, but there is one advantage that the child ca n’t compare, that is, I wo n’t be intercepted by any kind of external blocking field, I ’m walking completely Different regular space channels, but the child ’s transmission ability can be easily blocked by the blocking electric field. This is my advantage. Under other conditions, I can freely enter and exit the Weir ’s mother ship, and no one can stop it. Me, unless they kill me in a very short period of time, leaving me unresponsive and running away. "

Yang thought for a while, and it seemed to be the case.

"So, what did you find after you wandered in the Weir's mothership once?"

To date, no one has ever entered the Weir mothership.

That huge monster that is enough to block half of the sky in any area is a nightmare in every battlefield. It can be said that this is something that humans can't handle at present.

Including Yang, no one has successfully entered the fortress-like giant battleship.

If Connor did not talk nonsense, then he was probably the only earth creature that had infiltrated the Weir mothership.

"One time?" Connor shook his head and said, "I went in and out about five times, so now the Weirs should be very nervous, because they found a free entry and exit mother ship, but there is no way to intercept it. Creatures, I think this is why they have been suspending the mothership in outer space recently, thinking that beyond the atmosphere, it has exceeded my transmission range. "

"As for what I found ..." Connor said with a faint smile: "The organizational structure of the Weir people is actually somewhat similar to human society. They have something like the Hall of Fame in the human world. The names of all leaders in the entire Weir history are listed, all the way to the current leader, so ... "

"Have you got the information of the leaders?" Yang cornered.

"Otherwise I would not propose an assassination." Connor nodded and said.

"I need to see something that is essentially" **** "," Yang said to Connor.

"It's not unreasonable." Connor agreed with Yang's choice. He took a chip from his pocket, about the size of the thumb nail cover.

"All the information about the Weir leader group is here." He threw the chip to Yang, saying: "It is worth mentioning that this leader group has always stayed inside the Weir mother ship, They have never stepped on the earth, from the first battle to the present, so if there is no accident, I think they will not go out of the mothership until the Weirs completely wipe out all the resistance forces on the earth. of."

"So if you want to kill the leader group, you must enter the Weirs' mother ship." Yang said.

"That's what it means." Connor nodded and said, "At least entering the mothership is not a big problem for me."

"But you can kill those high-level Weirs if you don't see them." Yang said his opinion very bluntly.

In his view, Connor does not have such strength, because he is not a horn "color" known for his combat power. As an evolutionary, this guy does not have too many special abilities to enhance the battle. He is still a body of ordinary creatures, but only has the ability to replace materials in space. In fact, Connor is more suitable for sitting in his office and planning instead of appearing on the battlefield in person.

The last time he entered the battlefield was a very bad experience.

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Therefore, even if Connor can enter the Weir's mother ship, and can accurately find the Weir leader group, with his power, it does not have any threat.

Even if there are other evolutionaries under his hands, Yang still doesn't think that the scattered sand can assassinate the Weir people.

That's the mothership. In the mothership, in addition to the highest level of the Welsh Legion leadership, there are the most elite weapon units, and the most frightening group-God Killer.

So far, no one knows how many **** killers there are in the Weir ethnic group.

Yang doesn't think that the scar fangs and the early generations are all **** killers among the Weirs.

auzw.com It is a fantasy to want to kill the top leaders of the Weir people under the surveillance of the God-killers in the protection circle of countless high-end troops.

What's more, it is not yet possible to rule out the conjecture that the Weir senior leadership group itself is very powerful.

Do n’t forget, the internal hierarchical system of the Weir people is largely based on the degree of evolution and combat effectiveness. The higher the Weir people, the more powerful the combat capabilities they have, just like the initial encounter The gray "color" armor that arrived, the later black armor, and then the horn "color" like the subsequent one-eyed, this is a process of increasing levels.

The higher the status of the army, the stronger the combat effectiveness of the person usually has. This has nothing to do with age.

So perhaps the Welsh high-level leadership group itself does not need to be closely protected like the human army command, they may have super high strength themselves.

The combination of the army, the **** killer, and the strength of the leader group itself, these several conditions are added together, raising the difficulty of the assassination operation to a level that is simply impossible to reach.

This is simply a fantasy.

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Perhaps, with the help of the members of the leader group, they can pinch Connor a few times back and forth.

Such extremely risky actions are obviously unrealistic.

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"I'm not going to do something to die." Connor seemed to see what Yang was thinking, and he said with a smile: "Somehow I survived the first battle, I will only cherish my life more."

"So?" Yang asked, raising his eyebrows "Mao".

"So, if there is no response, I can't propose such a strategy." Connor said.

"Oh?" Yang put his two tripods to the edge of the round table and spread his hands. "So, what's your guts?"

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Connor crossed his fingers on one of his knees. He looked at Yang and asked, "After sitting here for so long, do you really feel that there is no one other than the two of us in this room?" "

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After Connor said this, with the cold atmosphere of the underground space, Yang instantly felt a cold "Mao" at first glance.

"Uh ..." Yang narrowed his eyes, he didn't look away.

In fact, in terms of consciousness, he really re-sensed every corner of this basement as quickly as possible, but in the entire enclosed space except Connor in front of him and the guard channel on the other side of a door Outside of the old man, there really is no trace of any other creatures.

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Looking at Connor again, he had a very strange smile on his face.

This smile is something that Yang has never seen on this guy's face.

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And the next second, a trace of coldness appeared on Yang's neck skin.

It was like there was a very thin metal thing, close to his neck.

Similar to the blade ...

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Buzz! ! !

An electric arc surged in Yang Zhou body instantly.

But the next second, the chilling coldness disappeared.

It's like an illusion.

But at that moment, Yang did feel a terrifying sense of crisis.

This is a completely different experience from facing the powerful God-killer. At least when facing the first generation, he knows that the other side is very powerful. Facing the first generation is like facing an extremely high mountain, which is overwhelming. However, the feeling at that moment just seemed to be unconscious, and suddenly found that he had walked away from the ghost door, not so much as terror, but rather palpitation.

All aspects of the reaction have been keen to this level of yang, and no clues have yet been noticed.

But he can be very certain that the coldness just now is definitely not an illusion or an illusion, but a real existence.

However, he didn't find anything else in this basement.

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Zizizizi ...

The arc of the black "color" crack on the palm of Yang is intertwined.

He slowly withdrew his own destructive energy.

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"This is your method?" Yang muttered to Connor.

He did not think that Connor still has such a hand.

"Almost." Connor nodded.

And Yang still didn't figure out why he didn't feel the existence of the man who nearly cut his neck. It's impossible. Any substance, even if there is only a trace of energy fluctuation, Yang can clearly sense it There may be creatures that can avoid his induction.

"So, what exactly is that?" Yang "touched" and "touched" his neck.

He lowered his head to see a trace of blood on his finger, which indicated that the sharp and cold thing had just opened the surface skin on his neck. The wound healed quickly, but the blood remained.

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"I know your sensitivity is very sensitive, including light, sound waves, and various forms of energy fluctuations, you can capture it instantly, but you have to remember that all this is energy in this dimension. The form, what you can sense is limited to the time, if it exceeds our dimension, then it is not what you can sense. "

Connor looked at Yang with a smile.

He seemed to enjoy seeing the deflated appearance of this super criminal.

Then he said lightly to the air behind him: ‘Come out. ’

Then a slow footstep appeared in this cold basement.