I Grabbed 999 Abilities

"You...you devil!! Where's my power!! Where's my power!!! Well..."

Masquerade Fighter, who realized that his ability had disappeared, struggled in panic and cried out.

Yang Xi thought he was too annoying, so he blocked his mouth with shadow tentacles.

The advantage of this ability of Shadow Escape lies in its flexibility. It can help Yang Xi cross the terrain, switch positions, and avoid a lot of damage, but it is relatively weak in terms of attack. It is just a simple condensed shadow weapon. Maybe it will make up for it after upgrading defect.

Now it is enough to use it, output or something, just hand it over to the A-level plasma.

Grabbing Masked Fighter's face with shadow tentacles, Yancey brainwashed him with puppetry, turning him into a second puppet.

It's just that his status is still a bit different from Hot and Sour Fan Superman, and he can only be regarded as a one-time tool man.

Yang Xi briefly reads Masked Fighter's memory.

It's just the life of a little bastard...

Drug-addicted parents, the experience of growing up in a slum, because he didn't go to school, even if he awakened his abilities, he couldn't become a hero.

Forced to earn a living, he began to use supernatural powers to commit crimes. At the age of eighteen, he was captured by the Saints organization because of a drug deal, and was finally absorbed into the organization as a cadre.

That scene is still very clear in Masked Fighter's memory after many years, which shows how shocking he was at that time.

On a rainy night, Priest of Light took his three confidantes, Deep Navy Soul, Bloodthirsty Rose and Earth Mage, Priest of Light simply used a few auxiliary skills, the small abilities of Masked Fighter The organization was wiped out by these three B-level abilities like chopping melons and vegetables.

The Priest of Light is dressed in a white robe, with a pair of eyes full of evil inlaid on his knife-like face. The only time he used the restorative ability was on the masked fighter who was ravaged by the soul of the deep sea. body.

In just a few seconds, the ribs inserted into the lungs of the masked fighter were restored to their original positions by mysterious power, and the twisted limbs were back under his control. He... felt a new life, pious Prostrate on the ground under the filthy hem of the Priest of Light.

"This Priest of Light is interesting."

Yang Xi felt that in terms of appearance, he could be compared with the magic dragon.

Moreover, his ability was really terrifying. The masked fighter's injury was clearly beyond his capabilities, yet he was healed within a few seconds by his ability.

"I just don't know what the limitation of this ability is."

From the memory of Masked Fighter, the highest record for the Priest of Light to use this ability that can restore people from a near-death state is to use it five times in a day.

It was an incident that was attacked by the Heroes Association, because the Saints organization abducted and trafficked a child of a senior member of the association. After the battle against the Iron Saints organization, the number of supernatural beings in the organization was directly halved.

From this memory, it can be inferred that the maximum number of times the Priest of Light can use this recovery ability should be five times a day.

Otherwise, he would not sit back and watch those subordinates die in pain.

Yang Xi put Fear Mask's ability orb back into Masked Fighter and activated it.

Then his body sat on the sofa. After all, the bed...is not very clean now.

"You go back to the base right away, and when you see the Priest of Light, notify me to descend on you."

"Yes, master."

The masked fighter respectfully knelt down on one knee in front of Yang Xi, picked up the mask with his right hand, put it on, and took out his combat uniform from the closet, covering his strong body.

The two fear forces have failed, and his body has returned to its original state.

...

Half an hour later, Yang Xi's communicator received a message from Masked Fighter.

Yang Xi exhaled, activated the puppet control ability, and landed on the body of the masked fighter.

The field of vision has changed, and the place where the masked fighter is located can only be described as magnificent and magnificent. I am afraid that the ostentation of the ancient royal family cannot be more exaggerated than here.

All the places where gold can be used are covered with gold leaf, the golden sofa, coffee table, wine glasses, and even the napkins beside it are all gold.

The priest of light sitting on the main seat was wearing a white robe with golden embroidery on it. Two slender girls in revealing clothes were kneeling on his left and right sides. One was holding a wine glass for him, and the other was peeling grapes for him.

Below the Priest of Light, there are three smaller seats with patterns engraved on them. The leftmost one is the sea wave, the middle one is the rose, and the rightmost one is the mountain range.

On the left is a middle-aged man in a dark green military uniform, who seems to be of Aryan descent.

The woman in the middle is of black mixed race, except for her skin color, she has no black features at all, and she has a high nose bridge. The thin lips with pink lip gloss and the red phoenix eyes all exude a fatal temptation.

This is one of the most beautiful black women Yang Xi has ever seen, even black pearls cannot be used to describe her beauty.

On the far right is an old man with a white beard, wearing a khaki mage robe, his face is full of wrinkles, and his eyes cannot even be seen.

These three should be the three B-level subordinates of the Priest of Light, Deep Navy Soul, Bloodthirsty Rose, and Earth Mage.

This is the meeting room with the highest level of organization, and the masked fighter told Yang Xi that his excuse for entering here was to discuss a group of girls with Shen Haihun.

This was originally the task of the masked fighters for the past two days, so Deep Sea Soul was not surprised. He just signaled him to wait for a while. It seems that the organization is facing a certain problem now, so several big bosses of the saints gathered in the meeting room.

Bloodthirsty Rose said: "The Sealed Sword of the Round Table Company seems to be looking for trouble for us."

She turned her head and gave Yang Xi a wink.

The masked fighter explained: "Bloodthirsty Rose has something to do with me. She likes my body size after transformation."

Yang Xi naturally didn't need to maintain the character design of Si Snake in front of his doll, and teased: "This ability of the fear mask...is it so practical?"

The masked fighter flattered: "Compared to your master's strength, my ability is just a trick."

Deep Sea Soul held his head with a headache: "The little girl Seal Sword is really a headache, isn't it the first time she has done this kind of thing? We haven't touched her family, why is she staring at us? Let go?"

Bloodthirsty Rose shrugged helplessly, "Who told her to be an A-level hero with a strong sense of justice?"

The voice of the Priest of Light made people feel refreshed, "I have already communicated with the top management of the Round Table Company. This time, it is probably her private action again. Give her another chance. If she is not sensible and insists on being an enemy of our saints, then Just get rid of her!"

"Besides the Heroes' Association, there is no other organization worthy of our saints' retreat again and again!"

The Priest of Light showed an evil smile on his face: "It happens that I also want to try the taste of an A-level hero, hahaha!!!"

The meeting room was filled with the morbid laughter of the Priest of Light. Yang Xi stared at the blond girl who appeared on the big screen at several nodes of the saints' human trafficking, and began to think about it.

It seems... a new wild toolman has appeared.