The Monster I Was Redeemed

The scarlet sword is not a special light and shadow effect, but a sword made of real magma.

This is the result of Janus using his space ability to transfer magma from the volcano, and then using strange power to shape it.

The magma sword sank into the wall, melting a large hole in the concrete wall.

Fortunately, there is also a deep alley on the other side of the wall, and no one noticed anything unusual.

The man's shoulders and half of his head were suffering from the high temperature. His clothes and skin had begun to shrink and deform, and his ears were even blackened.

The man thought that Janus would torture him as a warning.

But who would have thought that as soon as the opponent loosened his grip, the magma sword disappeared without a trace.

"Oh, let's go back and ask for leave from Gaia and the others to see how they raise pets... Is it possible that they really have charisma?"

Janus opened a portal without interest, muttered under his breath, and prepared to leave.

He really couldn't understand. Didn't other members of the Apostles treat their subordinates in this way?

Why are all their subordinates loyal and loyal, but when they come to me, they turn against them in all kinds of ways?

"Remember to do what I tell you well."

After saying that, Janus got into the portal, leaving the man alone in the deep alley.

After a long time, the man breathed a sigh of relief and turned around with trembling hands.

Janus left so suddenly that it was completely unclear what he was thinking.

Just like a little kid who only has three minutes of passion for anything.

If it weren't for the hole in the wall, there would still be injuries on his body that would constantly remind him.

He might even think that everything that happened just now was an illusion caused by being too nervous.

The man glanced at his shoulder and silently summoned the crying face mask to speed up the recovery of the injury.

As Masks with strange adaptive physiques, they can fuse the mask into their own bodies.

Unlike ordinary people like Hu Yingshao, who need to find a special place to store their masks.

After the burned skin had almost recovered, the man returned to the Internet cafe and hypnotized the network administrator to buy himself new clothes.

Although the mental ability contained in the Thousand-Faced Man's Crying Face Mask is of little use to people of the same level.

But in cities where ordinary people gather together, its convenience is far superior to other masks.

The man changed his clothes and left the box of the Internet cafe.

Next, it was time to carry out Janus's orders.

The man was not a subordinate of Janus, but based on his understanding of this organization called the Apostles.

Although generally speaking, one mask cannot have two masks at the same time.

But if there is no conflict in the instructions, every apostle is qualified to order any mask.

So even though he wanted to kill Janus, he had to do what he asked of him now.

This is an ironclad rule of the Apostles.

No matter how special you are in the eyes of thousands of people, you cannot violate it.

………………

Sunset dusk.

After wandering around the wilderness for a day, Ai Liang was finally ready to return home.

He has generally tried to use the expansion brought about by the qualitative change in abilities.

But to be able to apply all abilities freely requires a long period of polishing.

It is impossible to master all application methods in just one day.

This kind of thing cannot be rushed.

You can't just plunge into the deep forest and practice for a month without eating or drinking, right?

Anyway, if you practice more, it can take up to half a year or up to two months, and you will be able to master all branches of ability. There is no need to rush.

Ai Liang, who had gained absolute freedom, was in an unprecedented relaxed mood.

He flew straight towards the location of Qianhuashi's house.

When going home this time, Ai Liang did not take a long detour through the mountains and forests or avoid the crowds of cars as he did when he came here.

Instead, he chose to fly home in a straight line.

After a day of experiments, he successfully mastered several practical abilities that are often used in life.

Invisibility is one of them.

The reason why eyes or monitoring equipment can see things is, to put it bluntly, the refraction of light.

Monitoring converts light into optical images, transmits them to the image sensor, and obtains the image after a series of decodings.

The principle of how the human eye receives light is similar.

Ai Liang can now use telekinesis to interfere with light, so that the light does not reflect on the body, but "wanders" along the body.

In this way, neither the naked eye nor the surveillance camera can capture the reflected image, which naturally achieves the effect of optical invisibility.

The radar is just a decoration for Ai Liang, who can already control electromagnetic waves.

When Ai Liang returned home, she changed her clothes and went out to buy groceries.

As for why this is necessary.

If he buys groceries outside first, he will definitely show up on the surveillance camera when paying. However, the surveillance camera in the residential building did not capture Ai Liang going out.

Flaws often exist in the details of life.

Although Ai Liang doesn't need to care about these details now, his long-term habits still make him subconsciously choose to continue to disguise himself.

It's almost six o'clock when dinner is ready.

Ai Liang put the food on the table, and the doorbell rang as if at exactly the right time.

As expected, Ye Qing was outside the door, holding a cup of millet porridge in her hand.

After Ai Liang opened the door, Ye Qing subconsciously shrugged her nose and looked at the dining table: "Boiled pork slices? Why are you eating such heavy food when you are already sick?"

"The disease has recovered." Ai Liang said.

"Even if the fever has subsided, you can't eat these spicy things right away!"

Ye Qing frowned and said, "I thought you were bedridden and couldn't get up, so I brought millet porridge."

Ai Liang looked away: "People's physiques cannot be generalized. I am not as fragile as you think."

Ye Qing stuffed the millet porridge into Ai Liang's hands: "Okay, okay, I'll call you at noon. Why is the phone off? Where have you been?"

"Why are you calling me?" Ai Liang asked confused.

Regarding the latter question, Ai Liang did not answer directly.

Because he was not sure whether Ye Qing had guessed or actually confirmed that he was not at home.

"I just want to ask if you eat on time. Even if you are sick and have no appetite, you should eat as much as you can."

Ye Qing rolled her eyes at Ai Liang angrily: "Your phone was turned off, so I had to come back during lunch time, but no one answered after knocking on the door for a long time.

It’s only a few hours, so the fever won’t make you delirious and you can’t even hear the doorbell, right? Don't tell me you heard the doorbell and pretended you weren't home. "

Ai Liang was unusually silent for a long while.

Ye Qing took a step forward, walked to Ai Liang, raised her head slightly and looked directly into his eyes: "Hey, hey, are you really pretending not to be at home and ignoring me on purpose?"

Of course it was impossible for Ai Liang to admit that he was not at home.

Facing Ye Qing's questioning, he held the other person's head with one hand and pushed him away.

"...I was wearing earplugs and just wanted to have a good sleep, so I might not have heard it."

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