1153: C1153 80 Probability

C1153 80 Probability

Compete in terms of people, compete in terms of death.

If the other warriors heard Lin Fann's words, they would have to fight Lin Fann to the death.

The state that others could not reach in their entire lives, yet, Lin Fann was the lucky one to break through.

After this thought flashed across his mind, he suddenly thought of a very important question.

Lin Fann was calm from the beginning to the end, as if those were nothing.

To be more accurate, he was fully prepared.

"Consultant, are you sure?"

Thinking about this, Gong Hsingchang quickly asked: "Can this seal be repaired?"

"The probability of recovery is about 80%."

Thinking about the various Talisman structures above the seal, Lin Fann nodded his head: "But we have to try to know the result."

"An 80% chance is enough, it's enough."

With Lin Fann's words, Gong Hsingchang's tensed nerves calmed down. "Consultant, do you need help?"

Eighty percent chance?!

Zhuge Chengye, who was on the side, laughed, "You can't be bragging like this, who do you think you are, with an 80% chance?"

In terms of Talisman s, he was a professional, and even he could not repair them, much less others.

[This guy actually dared to say that there is an eighty percent chance of it happening. Isn't it a big joke?]

"Old Mr. Zhuge, how much chance do you have?"

Seeing that Zhuge Chengye was still blocking him, Gong Hsingchang tightened his eyebrows and said in a cold voice, "90%?"

"I have …"

Zhuge Chengye was stunned for a moment: "No matter what probability I have, this brat can't touch the seal."

"That is to say, Old Mr. Zhuge, your probability is not 80%."

After instructing two of his subordinates to pull Zhuge Chengye away, Gong Hsingchang shouted in a deep voice, "Please focus on the overall situation. If not, then go to the side and cool off."

"Alright, Gong Hsingchang, you want to rebel, right?"

After being dragged away, Zhuge Chengye was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. "I want to report to the organization. I want to expose what you did today. I want to …"

"Let's calm down for a bit. Are you still a primary school student at your age?"

Looking at the roaring Zhuge Chengye, Lin Fann twitched his mouth and said, "If you have this idea, why don't you try to figure out why you can't repair the seal?"

"Hmph, brat, you can fix it right?"

Zhuge Chengye shook his hand and snorted: "Fine, today I want to see where you get the confidence to say such big words."

"Head Gong, protect me. Don't let anyone disturb me."

After giving Gong Hsingchang the instructions, Lin Fann sat down at the sealed-off spot.

Take a deep breath and close your eyes.1

The Spiritual Sense spread out and sank into the hair-sized hole.

The Talisman above the seal had already merged into his mind, the hole was no longer as terrifying as it was before.

Talisman s appeared in his mind one after another, their flourishing drawing and brushstrokes containing a dense and obscure mist.

Hmph, putting on an act.

Seeing Lin Fann sitting motionlessly on the ground, Zhuge Chengye scoffed.

This was simply a waste of time.

Without any props, it was impossible to not be familiar with Talisman!

"Look, this is your choice, Head Gong."

Seeing Gong Hsingchang's nervous expression, Zhuge Chengye sneered and said, "After tonight, your team leader won't be so good. The organization will definitely dismiss you …"

Before he could finish his sentence, his eyes bulged wide open.

Looking at the Talisman on top of the seal which moved without wind, it even emitted a fluorescent resonance.

His mouth opened in astonishment, and his chin fell to the ground.

This... How was this possible?!

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