Master: My Disciple Matches The SSR Aizen Template

"It turned out to be him!"

"The second ssr-level character template..."

His gaze moved upward inch by inch, only to see a clown with green hair and a ferocious smile...

A strong sense of oppression poured out through that evil and wanton eye!

Lin Mo had already noticed this one when he first obtained the "Supreme System" and conducted the first drawing of templates from the heavens and worlds. Exhibited a unique aura of absolute aura.

Semicircular meeting room.

Seeing that the lord stopped talking, and, on that face, there was a hint of seriousness, solemnity, and surprise under the calm expression...

The seven disciples did not dare to interrupt, they only stared at Lin Mo with black and white eyes.

Each of them was taught by Lin Mo himself, and the image of the Lord as powerful as a god and demon was deeply engraved into the deepest part of their minds!

It seems to be settled.

A series of experiences that happened to the clown, like passing through Lin Mo's eyes quickly.

It wasn't too long before I came back to God.

Lin Mo raised his eyelids and glanced at the seven disciples in front of him. To be honest, he was completely stunned by this one, and really realized the weight of the 'ssr-level' template; It is another extraordinary time and space, standing at the apex of the pyramid; the second ssr-level template, that is, this one, is the most terrifying 'criminal' in the whole world, or the universe!

The clown has no goals, no rules, he doesn't care about money, he doesn't pursue fame and fortune, he creates explosions and massacres, one of his cigars can blow down a building...

He produces a laughing gas that can cause his targets to laugh uncontrollably, leaving behind a horrified, pained grinning corpse.

You are good at bewitching people and manipulating others! There is too much existence in the part you only see, and you have never seen a clown until you die, but you are manipulated by the clown throughout your life...

'You are good at strategy, his conspiracy is as small as covering the entire city, as large as affecting the entire universe...

"I thought of something else."

Under the eyes of all the disciples, Lin Mo replied with a gentle expression and a smile.

Get up from the seat.

The leather shoes stepped on the wooden floor, making rhythmic footsteps, and walked to the semi-circular floor-to-ceiling windows.

The cold moonlight hit Lin Mo's cheek.

Looking down slightly, an unspeakable emotional desire grows crazily in his heart. At the highest point of Zhonghai City, standing at this position, the huge city becomes a sight in his eyes, as if stepping on the whole world. underfoot.

"Even if we find a disciple who is suitable for the 'Joker', we cannot keep him in Zhonghai City.

"It's too dangerous."

"It's going to be the devil who can stir... no, the devil who can hold the whole world in the palm of his hand!"

Lin Mo said in his heart.

"In addition, this disciple...his master personality is destined to be occupied by the clown's personality. Of course, through the experience I saw just now, the original master personality may not necessarily be swallowed up, but may be imprisoned. "

After observing the personality of the seventh disciple 'Zhang Meiling' and 'Hannibal', Lin Mo made many conclusions about the higher-level template and the strong will.

Zhang Meiling's original psychological attainments were extremely high, and after receiving his teachings, she improved at an extremely high speed; she is constantly building a defense line in her heart, and has already begun to constantly see-saw with the "Hannibal" personality !

According to Lin Mo's judgment.

Even if the fit of this template is perfect, Zhang Meiling may not completely lose the right to compete for her master personality.

Don't think about it anymore.

Lin Mo turned around, with a smile on his face, looked at each of the disciples, and said peacefully:

"Then let's go here tonight.

The words paused slightly.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said meaningfully:

"Presumably, the city under your feet is not very quiet at the moment, right?"

In front of the conference room, on the huge screen, 'disciples' from all over the world bowed one after another, and then the picture disappeared before everyone's eyes.

"Mr. Magician."

Lin Mo looked at Bai Jingshan who was wearing a white suit with a smile, and called out.

"My lord!"

Bai Jingshan stood up and responded respectfully.

"I want to take a test, your recent disguise level is up.

Said.

...

"Sister, sorry to bother you!"

Standing in front of Zhang Meiling, Bai Jingshan looked at the mysterious woman whose cheeks were half covered by a curtain of black veil, and called out shyly.

The red lips rise.

Zhang Meiling's gaze, in just a split second, saw too many things about this young man.

According to the instructions of the "Honorable Lord", Zhang Meiling changed her appearance attentively.

In the conference room, the seven disciples and the seven subordinates, except Liu Mingshi who didn't need it, the rest of them, from the outside, almost completely changed into another person.

One after another, they bowed to Lin Mo, walked into the high-speed sightseeing elevator one after another, and disappeared on the top of the building.

Lin Mo was wearing an ordinary office worker's suit, with one hand in his pocket, and the other hand pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose; at the right moment, he noticed a silver-white figure from the side of the corridor of the building, Cloaked in the moonlight, he jumped upstairs, the cloak behind him turned into a hang glider, and quickly disappeared into the night.

"This kid."

chuckled.

Almost at the same time.

Two text messages in succession were sent to Lin Mo's second-hand mobile phone for the elderly.

"My lord, the whole city is under martial law"

"My lord, the whole city is under surveillance..."

Fitting the "Hannibal" template, the car driven by psychology professor Zhang Meiling plunged into the first intersection, and her eyes 387 passed between the two soldiers diagonally across the intersection.

After that...

The second intersection....

The third intersection....

Every intersection is equipped with such two people.

For Zhonghai City, a top nationalized metropolis, at this point in time, there are not too many vehicles on the road, but they are not too rare either.

Too many drivers have noticed such a change.

Zhonghai City Police Detective Headquarters, under the ground, secret department.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes, staring closely at all the main intersections in the large screen.

Because of the soldiers stationed at every intersection, Jin Jiu, Zhang Meiling and others could no longer use means to erase the traces in the surveillance as they did when they came here.

"Report!"

"Once again, a 'suspect' vehicle was captured!"

The solemn voice suddenly exploded in the earphones.

Now, this supervision team is using extremely primitive means to carry out a blanket search, only comparing the vehicles that appear at each intersection with the trajectories of the vehicles in the recent period.

If it is a car that appears out of thin air, investigate it directly without distinction!

"Don't move yet.

Lin Baoer said in a deep voice, she focused on the projected vehicles and information.

It was a red Audi A4, with a woman in a black dress sitting in the cab...