The Monster I Was Redeemed

v2 Chapter 160: go home

The latest website: The scarlet long sword is not a light and shadow special effect, but a long sword condensed with real magma.

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

The magma sword sank into the wall and melted a large hole in the concrete wall.

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

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

The man thought Janus would torture himself as a warning.

But who knew that the opponent's hand was loosened, and the magma sword disappeared without a trace.

"Hey, let's go back and ask for a leave of absence for Gaia and the others to see how they keep pets... Is it true that there is a personality charm?"

Janus opened a portal with little interest, muttered softly, and prepared to leave.

He really couldn't understand, didn't the other members of the Apostolic Society treat their subordinates in the same way?

Why are their subordinates loyal and loyal, but when they come to themselves, they will turn against their bones.

"Remember to do what I told you."

After Janus finished speaking, he got into the portal, leaving only the man 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 furry child who only has three minutes of heat no matter what.

If it weren't for the hole in the wall, the injury on his body would keep reminding himself.

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

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

As masks with strangely adapted constitutions, they can fuse masks into their bodies.

Unlike ordinary people like Hu Yingshao, they also need to find a place to store masks.

When the burnt skin was almost recovered, the man returned to the Internet cafe the same way, and the hypnotized network manager went to buy himself new clothes.

Although the crying face mask of the Thousand Faces, the mental ability it carries is not very useful to people of the same level.

But in a city where ordinary people get together, its convenience far exceeds other masks.

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

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

The man is not a subordinate of Janus, according to his understanding of this organization called the Apostolic Society.

Although under normal circumstances, a mask cannot have two masks at the same time.

But every apostle has the right to command any of the masks, provided the orders do not conflict.

So even if he wanted to kill Janus, now he had to act according to the request of the other party.

This is the iron rule of the Apostles.

No matter how special you are in the eyes of Thousand Faces, you can't go against it.

 …

Sunset dusk.

Ai Liang, who had been wandering in the wilderness for a day, was finally ready to go home.

He basically tried to use the expansion brought about by the qualitative change in ability.

But in order to apply all the abilities freely, it takes a long time to polish.

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

This kind of thing can't be rushed.

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

Anyway, I usually practice more, ranging from half a year to two months, and I can control all the ability branches, so there is no need to rush for a while.

Ai Liang, who has obtained absolute freedom, is in an unprecedentedly relaxed mood.

He flew straight towards Qianhuashi's home.

Returning home this time, Ai Liang did not follow the mountains and forests and avoid the crowds of vehicles as he did when he came.

Instead, choose to fly straight home.

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

Invisibility is one of them.

The reason why the eyes or monitoring equipment can see things is simply the refraction of light.

The monitoring converts the light into an optical image, transmits it to the image sensor, and obtains the image through a series of decoding.

The human eye receives light in a similar way.

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

In this way, the naked eye and monitoring will not be able to capture the reflected picture, which naturally achieves the effect of optical invisibility.

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

Ai Liang, who returned home, changed clothes and went out to buy vegetables.

As for why it is necessary to do so.

If he buys food outside first, he will definitely show up in the surveillance when paying, and the surveillance in the residential building does not capture Ai Liang going out.

Weaknesses are often found in the details of life.

Although Ai Liang doesn't need to care about these details now, his perennial habit still makes him subconsciously choose to continue to do a good job in disguise.

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

Ai Liang brought the food to the table, and the doorbell rang as if it was just in time.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qing was outside the door, and she was carrying a cup of millet porridge in her hand.

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

"The disease is cured." 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 sick and couldn't get out of bed, so I brought millet porridge."

Ai Liang looked away: "People's physiques can't be generalized, I'm not as fragile as you think."

Ye Qing shoved the millet porridge into Ai Liang's hands: "Okay, okay, I called you at noon, why is it turned off? Where did you go?"

"Why are you calling me?" Ai Liang wondered.

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

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

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

Ye Qing gave Ai Liang an angry look: "You turned off your phone, so I had to come back during lunch time, but I knocked on the door for a long time and no one answered.

In just a few hours, you won't be so burned out that you can't even hear the doorbell, right? Don't tell me you heard the doorbell and pretended not to be home on purpose. "

Ai Liang was 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, don't you really pretend to be away from home and ignore 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 pressed the opponent's head with one hand and pushed him away.

"...I was wearing earplugs and just wanted a good night's sleep, so maybe I didn't hear."

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