Mysterious Recovery: I Have Two Ways To Become a God Chapter 167

Chapter 167 Long-range missile operations

Ten days have passed. Since the Supernatural Forum officially joined the headquarters, the supernatural world of Renguo has been initially unified. The most obvious benefit is that the crime rate of ghost controllers has plummeted.

The ghost masters who used to be difficult to communicate with and had weird tempers have now become very patient. After the headquarters issues a task, the ghost masters respond positively without saying anything.

 Whenever supernatural events occur across the country, ghost controllers are the first to take the lead and quickly imprison the resurrected ghosts to ensure the safety of people's lives and property.

During this period, the entire country of Ren was calm, and supernatural incidents were resolved as soon as they occurred, as if we had returned to the time before the revival of supernatural beings.

The underground laboratory of the headquarters,

Wang Xiaoming had just finished forging a supernatural weapon when Zhao Jianguo came to the door with someone.

“Professor, I'm going to trouble you again this time.”

Zhao Jianguo pointed to the ghost controller behind him and said: "This is Yang Zili, the person in charge of Daming City. He is the first batch of ghost controllers to join the headquarters. Something went wrong with the third ghost some time ago. Now the ghost is about to recover. ”

Yang Zili stood behind Zhao Jianguo, with a quilt wrapped around him tightly, leaving only his head and feet exposed. The strange thing is that even so, Yang Zili was still shivering from the cold, and there was frost on his hair and eyebrows. .

 This quilt...is a fierce ghost?

Wang Xiaoming could see something was wrong with the quilt at a glance, but he didn't ask any more questions. He just ordered his experimenter Pang Dong: "Take this person to transform the formation."

Pang Dong nodded and led the way. Yang Zili trembled before leaving: "Thank you, Professor Wang."

After watching Yang Zili stand in the center of the transformation formation, Wang Xiaoming turned to look at Zhao Jianguo and said, "Do you still want supernatural e-liquid this time?"

“Well,” Zhao Jianguo nodded: “There's no way the supernatural e-liquid is too popular.”

Since the supernatural e-liquid was put on the redemption list, its popularity has been close to that of supernatural gunpowder. However, this is not its limit. After some ghost controllers redeemed it, the popularity of the supernatural e-liquid exploded, and it directly topped the redemption list and became the best-selling one. one.

This is because the headquarters has limited the exchange share due to limited production, otherwise the data would be even more exaggerated.

After investigation by the headquarters, all ghost controllers who joined the headquarters have redeemed supernatural e-liquid once. Regardless of whether they are facing the resurgence of the evil ghost, the ghost controllers who are on the verge of the resurgence of the evil ghost naturally redeem it to survive, while other ghost controllers do it for a short experience. A look at normal human emotions.

The sales of supernatural e-liquid were so popular that Zhao Jianguo had to come to Wang Xiaoming for help and used the supernatural transformation array to create a large amount of supernatural e-liquid. This was not the first time for Yang Zili, and it will not be the last time.

Wang Xiaoming came to the supernatural transformation formation and activated the formation with ease. Because Yang Zili controlled three ghosts, he also deliberately extended the duration of the formation.

 With his current strength, he has no pressure to preside over the supernatural transformation formation.

With the effect of the formation, Yang Zili's trembling body calmed down. He felt that the cold breath that was eroding his body was driven away by a powerful force, giving him the illusion of being soaked in warm water.

 So warm…

Yang Zili couldn't help but smile, and all the frost on his face dissipated. This was the first time he felt warmth after becoming a ghost controller.

 “Okay, come out!”

A voice woke Yang Zili up. He opened his eyes and said in a daze, "Okay? So soon?"

“Isn't this fast? Look at the time, it's already half an hour!” Zhao Jianguo walked into the formation path.

"Half an hour?" Yang Zili was a little surprised when he heard Zhao Jianguo's words. He clearly felt that only a few minutes had passed. "This is the time illusion produced in the formation, it's not important." Wang Xiaoming explained: "How do you feel now? Are there any signs of the ghost's recovery?"

Yang Zili immediately checked his physical condition and saw that the evil ghost that had broken his balance due to controlling the third ghost and kept trying to revive had now returned to calm. Together with the body that had been eroded by the supernatural over the years, most of its vitality had also been restored. It gave Yang Zili the illusion of going back to the time when he had not yet mastered the powerful ghost.

Then he mobilized the power of the three ghosts in his body. After a simple test, he found that the recovery level of these three ghosts was suppressed to the lowest level in just half an hour. It was as if they had crashed. It was just a simple test. Using the ghost ability puts no pressure on him at all.

"Hee hee! I feel better than ever before," Yang Zili laughed out loud, "As expected of Professor Wang, you are really awesome. I thought I was going to die this time, but I didn't expect you to save me."

Wang Xiaoming looked Yang Zili up and down and said calmly: "As long as there is no problem."

“Yang Zili, since he's healed, let's go first!” Zhao Jianguo stepped forward and said, “Pang Dong, go and see him off.”

“Okay, then I won't disturb you anymore,” Yang Zili took out his headphones from the quilt and sang as he walked: “We, the people, are so happy today…”

When there were only two of them in the laboratory, Wang Xiaoming said, "What? You have other tasks here this time?"

Zhao Jianguo shook his head and said, "When you were presiding over the formation just now, I received news that Mr. Qin wanted to see you again."

 Mr. Qin sees me?

Wang Xiaoming looked slightly solemn. Mr. Qin was the person he least wanted to see, because with his current strength, he was far from being a match for Mr. Qin, so meeting Mr. Qin would make him feel very insecure.

But he also knew that Mr. Qin would not take action against him, at least for now.

ˆThe invitation through the headquarters also fully reflects Mr. Qin's sincerity and goodwill.

 “Okay, when?” Wang Xiaoming agreed.

He has roughly guessed the reason why Mr. Qin came to him. It should be about the nail in the coffin last time!

The two of them didn't say much last time. Mr. Qin simply asked if he forged the coffin nails, but from the tone of his voice, Wang Xiaoming could guess that Mr. Qin had seen the coffin nails.

A total of three coffin nails appeared in the original work. One of them was abroad and was later obtained by a foreign ghost master. The other two were in China. One nail was used to imprison a terrifying ghost in Dachang City. Thousands of hands were placed in the endless cemetery in a mysterious place.

 Mr. Qin was also a ghost controller in the Republic of China. He had a relationship with Qi Lao and saw that the nails in the coffin made sense.

“Ten o'clock,” Zhao Jianguo replied, “Mr. Qin is still outside now and will be back at the headquarters probably before ten o'clock.”

"Mr. Qin has left the headquarters?" Wang Xiaoming said with slight surprise: "Aren't you afraid of a repeat of the incident half a month ago?"

Last time, Mr. Qin only went out for more than ten minutes, and the enemy took the opportunity and sent ghost masters to infiltrate, causing huge losses. It hadn't been half a month, so how could these people let Mr. Qin leave with confidence?

"Haha!" Zhao Jianguo said with a smile: "This is all thanks to the professor's spiritual instrument. With this thing, the headquarters is under our surveillance for dozens of miles. Who can sneak into the headquarters? There really must be someone blind." Well, the long-range supernatural missile can give the opponent a good drink."

 The psychic instrument is the radar of the supernatural world. Coupled with the missiles of the supernatural world, the headquarters can now conduct long-range missile operations.

As long as there are enough supernatural missiles, even if hundreds of ghost masters attack the headquarters at the same time, the headquarters can defeat them.

 (End of this chapter)

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