Chapter 375 Between Dreams

  Many people in the viewing platform were a little confused about the situation on the field.

  Jessica's illness and its restriction release state can be said to be quite strong. If such a legion launches a surprise attack inside Zion, it can even cause a lot of damage to the organization.

  But in the face of such an army of skins, and the oppression of a powerful breath,

  The insomniac Garen opened his eyes in a strange way and fell asleep without even lifting the restrictions.

  On the viewing platform on the right,

Prophet Yuri untied the gag, and a voice full of murderous intent rolled out from the depths of his throat like a blade, "Mandy, Jin...you have to watch what happens next, and see clearly the direction of the murderous intent in this person , see clearly his specific means.”

  Jin was still a little distracted, and turned his attention to this person after being reminded by Yuri, "What a strange killing intent... It spreads around like a mist, without a fixed target."

  The gentle Mandy on the side didn't comment, but just watched quietly.

  …

  chapel room,

  After Jessica showed her own unique force to remove restrictions, she didn't waste any time. With a wave of her hand, all the puppets opened their eyes and went towards the opponent with a completely different fighting style.

   When the legion draws near, ready to kill,

  In silence,

  Some kind of weird situation that cannot be observed by the naked eye happened.

  Like ripples on the surface of a quiet lake, all the puppets affected by the 'ripples' are still, to be precise, they should have fallen into a deep sleep, after all, these puppets also have self-awareness.

   Jessica, who is in charge of this army, also fell into a deep sleep.

but,

   Only Jessica and her puppets were affected on the scene. The audience did not feel any drowsiness, and most of them even did not notice the disturbance on the spiritual level.

Jin was stunned by this scene, "No wonder William specially asked Reagan and I to go out of the city for special training. It's such a terrible mental power method. I don't know if my cancerous brain can hold it? I guess I have to bury it in my head beforehand." Set a ticking time bomb, or fall into a long sleep."

  Mandy on the side pushed his thick-rimmed glasses, showing a rather embarrassed expression for the first time, "This year's candidates are really...difficult."

  On the other side of the viewing platform, Ludwig Reagan, the representative of the power station, immediately felt a kind of mental power fluctuation that was completely different from his, subtle and delicate.

   "Is the micro-manipulation above me? To be able to confine the mental power to such a degree, and to output multiple fixed points... What kind of monster is this?"

   Not far away, Yi Chen had already asked Little Putao to take out the eyes of Ashes,

  He must see clearly, and must understand in advance how the other party makes people fall asleep silently.

  Among the gray and colorless field of vision, grains of ash fell down, most of the ashes fell on the ground, the bodies of the two duelists and Puppet,

  But there are very few ashes suspended in the air, or supported in the air by some invisible things.

   "What's that...fishing line?"

  Under the backdrop of ashes, Yi Chen finally saw clearly the mental power of the insomniac Garen,

  The invisible fishing lines shot out from between his brains unexpectedly hooked the brows of all the leather puppets and Jessica accurately, causing them to fall asleep.

  Since Yi Chen grew up, he has seen the use of a lot of mental power, but he has never seen such a small fishing line that can condense mental power.

   "If this guy wants to kill, he can completely hook the fishing line through the core area of ​​the opponent's brain... But he didn't do that. The killing intent still permeated his body like a mist, without any killing tendency."

  At this time,

  Garon walked forward slowly in a sleepwalking posture, as if preparing to use physical means to end the duel.

   Just as he was about to get within close range, his brows frowned slightly.

  Because the cortex between Jessica's eyebrows suddenly began to proliferate rapidly,

  The innate hyperplastic cortex seems to perceive the illusory fishing line, and these hyperplastic cortex turned into a guillotine by itself, directly cutting off the fishing line between the eyebrows.

  The moment you open your eyes,

  All the leather puppets controlled by Jessica also woke up at the same time,

   Moreover, Garen's current position was quite bad, and he was instantly flanked by all the puppets from all directions, with no way out, no possibility of dodging.

   Jessica, who woke up like a dream, no longer kept it, maximized the output of cortical energy, and manipulated the leather puppet to strangle the target with all her strength.

   tusk~

   Garen, who was besieged in the center, made a helpless expression, and lazily said a word: "The restriction is lifted..."

   Hum!

  …

   Zion

  In the whole city, almost no one walked on the streets, and everyone was paying attention to 【Skin Bag Promotion】.

  At a corner of the upper street area, a group of coachmen gathered here, listening to a vivid explanation by a certain storyteller.

  When they heard that Jessica summoned an army of leather puppets, they were all shocked, and they believed that this little-known girl would surely win.

   "I didn't expect the Tailor Association to have such a talent, and it's a bit of cheating, right?

  Each puppet is actually wearing gentleman’s clothing. If you become the first gentleman, can you wear clothing with 100% leather content for each puppet, and even break through the limits of human beings as a whole? "

   "Using skin to create a puppet is unparalleled in the use and control of skin. She has a great possibility of winning the final victory."

   Just when the coachmen discussed with each other and agreed that Jessica would win, there was a ferocious coachman who remained silent for the whole time.

  Until another driver put his hand on his shoulder, "Petzim, why are you so silent today? Don't you want to discuss it with everyone?"

   "There is nothing to discuss, this promotion is just a play on the occasion... It is impossible for anyone to beat 'that person' in terms of strength."

   "Who are you talking about? By the way, it seems that some time ago you were arranged by the organization to go out of the city and pull a candidate back."

   "You guys will know if you keep listening."

  The coachman lit a homemade cigar and squatted aside, his hands still trembling uncontrollably when recalling what happened more than ten days ago.

  He was the driver who brought Garen back from the remote town. When he was attacked by a sick ape on the way, he also fell asleep along with him.

   It wasn't just sleep, he also had a dream.

  He dreamed of a brand-new world like a fantasy dream, where many incomprehensible strange creatures lived. Just looking at it made him sweat profusely, and he felt afraid at the soul level.

  The next thing he saw was a rather horrific scene,

  The creatures living here unexpectedly went to reality in some way, dismembered the ape patient who attacked the carriage, and even tore off some limbs as trophies.

   It wasn't until he woke up and looked at the mutilated dead scattered around the carriage that he realized that the dream he had just had might be true.

  【Deep part of the mansion】

  Half of the leather puppets were directly erased,

  Cross-dress tailor-Jessica's body is only half left, barely retaining her brain.

  The wrinkled Spacey on the viewing platform rushed down immediately, and created a structure similar to a silkworm chrysalis with its skin to wrap Jessica in it.

   The first round of the cortex duel ended, and the winner was Jod Sapen Gallon.

  The audience was silent.

  Jin's cheeks were dripping with pus-like viscous sweat, and she felt an inexplicable sense of threat just now, even a threat that could kill her.

  "At that moment just now, the killing intent scattered like dust suddenly condensed...but it was not used to kill the enemy, but to contain it.

  William, can you really beat this guy? "

  (end of this chapter)