3072: C3072 Bronze Mask

C3072 Bronze Mask

Doctor J was a very dangerous person, mysterious and unfathomable. He was known to be cunning and insidious internationally, and upon seeing Bronze Mask s, his eyes flashed with a trace of fear.

Zhu Yan and Dr. J were once colleagues who were in charge of different departments and research and strengthening soldiers. They were good at patience and were considered to be extremely dangerous figures, but when they saw Bronze Mask s, they could not help but tremble in fear.

When the two great figures, who could call the wind and summon the rain, faced the Bronze Mask, they could not help but feel a sense of reverence in their hearts, as if this feeling originated from their instincts.

"Sit."

The Bronze Mask indicated for the two of them to sit down. Then, it sat down on the sofa as though it was its own responsibility, as though it was waiting for something.

Dr. J did not sit down. Instead, he forced a smile and said, "So far, I still don't know what to call you …"

"Salutation isn't important. Have you settled the matter I asked you to do?" The Bronze Mask's voice was filled with a metallic feeling, just like the sound of heavy metal. It carried a rhythm, causing everyone's heart to be noisy and excited at the same time.

"You can call me Mister Bronze."

Dr. J quickly said, "Of course, Mr. Bronze. The task you asked me to do has been completed. The research on the fifth stage of the enhancements is now in the experimental stage. It can be completed in half a month."

"Very good." The Bronze Mask nodded and said.

Dr. J heaved a sigh of relief. When he received the confirmation from the Bronze Mask, he actually felt the illusion that he had just survived a disaster.

The Bronze Mask looked at Zhu Yan.

Zhu Yan was shocked and followed, "Mr. Bronze, I will follow your instructions and let my daughter and Yang Ping successfully have a conflict. I believe it won't be long before the two of them become enemies."

"Not bad." The Bronze Mask said.

Zhu Yan relaxed his body and laughed dryly before sitting down.

The Bronze Mask did not say anything, and the other two did not dare to say anything either. The atmosphere in the private box was very awkward, but Dr. J and Zhu Yan did not know how to start.

Dr. J was still the bravest. He hesitated and said, "Mr. Bronze, the chaos caused by the Ebola virus is not enough to deal a fatal blow. I wonder what we'll do next …"

"Wait." The Bronze Mask said.

Dr. J's mouth twitched and he nodded and smiled apologetically.

Zhu Yan saw that Doctor J didn't get into any trouble with his words, so he became more daring and said, "Mr. Bronze, I want to know how weak Yang Ping is without the power of living beings."

"It's not weakened." The Bronze Mask's voice was still cold, the answer was simple, but it was filled with an aura that could not be doubted.

Zhu Yan and Dr. J looked at each other.

The two of them were rivals before, so they hurt each other and wanted to kill each other. However, right in front of them, the two of them met Bronze Mask s and decided to surrender in less than a minute.

No matter who was behind Dr. J and Zhu Yan, they knew that the Bronze Mask was probably the most powerful person in the Dragon City. It was very likely that it was one of the strongest people in the world.

The Bronze Mask did not use any moves, nor did it display any strength. However, Doctor J and Zhu Yan firmly believed that because the Bronze Mask had brought them to another sealed world.

In that world, there were blood-red coffins everywhere. The auras exuded by countless of coffins were stronger than that of Doctor J's, but these coffins had Bronze Mask s as the center.

When the two of them saw the different dimensional strength, they knew that if the Bronze Mask wanted to kill the two of them, it would be a very simple matter.

Zhu Yan was puzzled. Since Yang Ping was not weakened, why did he still weaken the power of all living things? If there was no effect, then he would just alert the enemy. However, he did not dare to ask because Mister Bronze's intelligence far exceeded his own, so he naturally had a plan.

"The power in your body is too miscellaneous, but it was dispersed by someone using Heavenly Opening mana and is reintegrated into your body. After you finish absorbing it, you will become a puppet." The Bronze Mask looked at Zhu Yan and said.

Zhu Yan was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat.

Previously, he didn't know why Dao Zun let him get away with it. He actually killed a Great Sage and fused his power into his body. Now, he finally understood that he had been tricked.

Dao Zun did not have any good intentions!

Zhu Yan was frightened and shocked as he looked at the Bronze Mask.

"It's nothing."

The Bronze Mask extended its palm, revealing a black coffin. This coffin was filled with a peculiar beauty, it was extremely impressive. No one liked coffins, but when Zhu Yan saw the black coffin, he felt that it was the most beautiful work of art in the world.

The black coffin was suspended above Zhu Yan's head. Then, a black waterfall fell down from it. The waterfall was like silk, absorbing the hidden curse power in Zhu Yan's body and devouring it.

"Woosh, woosh ~ ~ ~"

Zhu Yan felt relaxed and his body was brimming with unparalleled power.

He bowed: "Thank you, Mister Bronze." Wu Tie's power had actually disappeared without a trace under the devouring of the coffin. No matter how stupid Zhu Yan was, he knew that his cultivation would not be in danger in the future.

Of course, there was only hope in Great Saint Stage, Zhu Yan was still in the Subsaint and could not see through the barrier of a saint. This meant that Kid holding a gun might seem like it had the power to intimidate others, but it would not be used.

Dr. J was jealous of Zhu Yan's strength.

Mister Bronze had casually broken the legendary curse of Dao Zun and even increased Zhu Yan's strength by a level, yet he himself did not get any benefits, which was a bit unbalanced.

"Mister Bronze, look …" Dr. J could not help but laugh.

At this time, if one did not want anything, he or she would be a fool. Dr. J had a premonition about the origins of the Bronze Mask, and that the Bronze Mask was extremely wealthy, so he was not worried about the two betraying them.

No doubt about it, no doubt about it.

Mr Bronze was definitely a Peerless Expert with great wisdom.

"Here you go."

The Bronze Mask casually threw out a corpse, its entire body was covered in scales, its eyes were tightly shut, its life was gone, it was a completely unharmed corpse.

However, after this corpse had died, there were no signs of decay. Instead, there was only a glimmer of light.

"This is?"

Zhu Yan looked at the corpse and his face suddenly changed. He couldn't help but tremble and blurt out, "It can't be the legendary Perfect Evolution, right?"

When Doctor J heard about the Perfect Evolution and then observed the appearance of the corpse, his heart surged with shock. Not bad, this was the ultimate goal that Special Ability People Association had been researching for a long time, the Perfect Evolution.

With their ultimate goal in front of them, Zhu Yan and Dr. J were extremely excited.

"I hope that you two can go further and become stronger. I don't need any trash." The Bronze Mask stood up and left the room, disappearing with one step.

In the box.

Zhu Yan and Dr. J looked at each other, then revealed a wry smile.

They came and went without a trace. They couldn't sense how Bronze had left. Of course, this was very normal. After all, Mister Bronze's level of cultivation was not something they could understand.

They only knew one thing, and that was to find a good owner.

Dragon City, South City Wall.

Bronze Mask s appeared below the city walls, their bodies were illusionary, and pedestrians walked out from the side. It seemed like they did not notice the person beside them, as if someone had directly passed through his body, but they did not obstruct him at all.

They passed by a small forest outside the city gate.1

The Bronze Mask stopped in its tracks, stared ahead, and said indifferently: "Are you sure you want to stop me?"

"Who the hell are you?"

A figure slowly walked out, waving the feather fan. The feather fan was already charred black, clearly showing that it had lost its effects. However, every time it swayed, the feather fan would release a faint glow, indicating that it was repairing itself.

His most conspicuous and wise eyes shone like the stars in the sky.

It was Zhuge Qingyun.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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