“I’m really sorry, but because your strength is too great, I had no choice but to resort to such a tactic!” Kensei Kanase stared intently at Yan Xin.
As long as Yan Xin showed the slightest intention to move, he would order the masked Simulated Angel above to kill the man in front of him.
“Moreover, your unprovoked intrusion into someone else’s base also doesn’t seem to be the act of a gentleman!”
“Haha, it’s not entirely unprovoked, is it!” Yan Xin muttered, saying, “It was Kanon’s credit that I found this place!” Then he turned his gaze to the two Simulated Angels above and said, “Those two above are the Simulated Angels, right!
Hmm, with two pairs of white wings, they really do look like angels!
Kensei Kanase, you truly are a genius!”
“I thought your purpose for coming here was to praise me!” Kensei Kanase pushed up his glasses, saying calmly!
“Of course not!” Yan Xin smiled faintly: “I came here to repay a favor, hmm, the favor of a meal!”
“Repay a favor?” Hearing this, Yase was stunned again, then looked at the tragically dead Luo and Beatrice, who was barely clinging to life, and said, “Your actions look more like revenge!”
“Kensei Kanase, you’re really joking.
My object of gratitude isn’t you, but little girl Kanon!” Yan Xin smiled again: “Alright, hand over Kanon, and I’ll spare your lives.
Otherwise, even if Kensei Kanase you are Kanon’s relative, I will kill you!”
“Haha!
You want to kill me!” Kensei Kanase looked as if he had heard the funniest joke, and his face suddenly became ferocious.
“I admit, your strength is very great, but can you kill me?
My Simulated Angel is the most perfect!”
“Perfect?
In my eyes, this kind of Simulated Angel can’t even defeat a high-level Demon Slayer!”
“Hmph, you are just an over-adapter, yet you dare to boast here!” Kensei Kanase said with a proud expression!
It was no wonder Kensei Kanase had such a misunderstanding; the power of the Dark-Dark Fruit that Yan Xin used had no magical fluctuations at all, so he characterized Yan Xin as an over-adapter!
“It seems you really lack foresight!” Yan Xin muttered.
The so-called over-adapters were a general term for innate “super-powered individuals” who did not rely on magic.
Their abilities, which could not be systematized, were often extremely rare skills, and there were even cases where they caused impossible phenomena in science, technology, and magic.
“So what is your trump card!” Yan Xin said again, looking at Kensei Kanase with interest, and continued: “Is it the so-called Simulated Angel, an existence that can approach God?”
“What!
Your face is so ugly, I hit the mark, didn’t I!” Seeing Kensei Kanase’s changed expression, Yan Xin continued: “But I think the current Simulated Angel isn’t complete yet, right!
Hmm, of course, you might not have the chance to see the Simulated Angel approach God!”
Kensei Kanase’s face was grim, but in reality, a huge wave had already surged in his heart.
The man in front of him was not wrong; the Simulated Angel had not yet entered its final stage, and its power was not yet perfect.
“Hmph, even so, what of it?
Even so, the Simulated Angel will not lose!” The conversation went nowhere, and Kensei Kanase had already pulled out a remote control, giving the command to attack to the two masked Simulated Angels.
“Dark Vortex!” One move to conquer the world, that’s what this situation was.
Yan Xin extended his palm, and the immense suction made it impossible for the two Simulated Angels to break free.