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304 [Last French America]

Hearing Zhou Zhe's words, Harold Nelson's expression was a little stiff and his eyes were obviously dull.

Hundred times, one thousandth...

These two words took him a lot of time to finally understand Zhou Zhe's meaning clearly.

"You really know how to pretend!"

Harold Nelson's eyes focused on Zhou Zhe, grinned and laughed: "You think this kind of lie that you can see through at a glance, I will believe...I...what        fu*k??!"

The reason why he suddenly swears was because Harold Nelson discovered that during the conversation between the two, Zhou Zhe silently added a golden five-pointed star on the back of his left hand.

This means...

When Zhou Zhe talked to him, he broke through to the level of the Golden Four-Star Cosmic Gladiator!

The increasingly powerful aura is absolutely nothing false!

"When I was on the Dark Star, the accumulation was perfect and suppressed for too long. Once I returned to the Earth, the rank barrier immediately melted..."

Zhou Zhe looked calm, neither sad nor happy, as calm as eating and drinking water.

Who would be happy about a normal person living in a prosperous and civilized society after drinking a glass of boiled water and eating a bowl of noodles?

For Zhou Zhe, breaking through the rank level is such a simple, boring and boring daily activity.

It's mediocre, unreasonable, and worth mentioning.

Harold Nelson in the distance began to panic.

Originally, he regarded Zhou Zhe as a two-star gold opponent. Including his various trump cards, he believed that even if Zhou Zhe reached the three-star gold, he would not have a real impact on the result of the battle between the two.

Can……

Four stars in gold?

Then you must be highly serious and give the other party full of respect.

Harold Nelson narrowed his eyes and opened his mouth, intending to say something, but was suddenly interrupted by a cold voice.

"Oh……"

Zhou Zhe's cold dark eyes emitted a faint light, like the bright moon hanging high in the air forever, looking down at the world ruthlessly: "Your second golden finger is called [Resentment Energy System], is it?"

"The stronger a person, the more resentment and hatred you will get."

"Deliberately obtaining top-quality martial arts, equipment, inheritance, consumables, and reusable props through bad words and deeds..."

"but……"

"Some words are recommended not to say them, or even think about them."

"It'll die miserably."

The moment he heard these words, Harold Nelson felt that he suddenly became a trivial ant.

In front of this Chinese, he felt like a worm trying to compete with a dragon for strength.

Low, dirty, vulgar, and ignorant.

I should live in the smelly drains of the medieval times, not worthy of becoming a human, nor do I have the qualifications to call myself a human on earth!

Harold Nelson's eyes were covered with bloodshots, his face was full of twisted and ferocious look, and yellow and white smoke came out of his nostrils, and the banging sound from his heart was rushing for dozens of kilometers to far away.

In the entire "Buffalo", almost all the fragile products collapsed and destroyed.

Life whose life level has not reached the bronze level, at this moment, felt a twitching heart, and kneeling on the ground in pain, as if it was grabbed by a pair of invisible giant hands, gradually losing blood on its face and may die at any time.

This is the [Voodoo, Together] engraved by Harold Nelson on his body - when he is injured or dead, most people in his area will accompany him to get injured and die.

"No! No!"

Deep in Harold Nelson's soul, a little deep dark energy flowed through his whole body in an instant, causing him to suddenly wake up, "This guy is so weird! You can't stare at him!"

"This is...similar to the passive instincts of the distant dominators, [Annihilation of Reason]!"

"Fortunately, my [Witch God Inheritance] is resistant to these abilities, otherwise, I might not be able to use any trump card and I will be killed instantly by him!"

Harold Nelson finally discovered the place he had been overlooking...

Zhou Zhe's face is clearly the peak of human appearance, and he is so handsome that he looks like a character walking out of the second dimension, but when he turns his head, he will completely forget the other person's appearance characteristics.

If he stares at Zhou Zhe because of curiosity, his reason will collapse in a very short time, completely fall into a state of chaos and mania, and completely lose his rationality!

But……

Something is wrong!

The ability of the [reasonal annihilation] of the distant ruler is not distinguished from the enemy and the subconscious mind is divergent.

Any ordinary person or even extraordinary person whose mental strength is not high enough will collapse rationally and become an indescribable abominable thing as long as you recite their names and see their true appearance.

Even the gods who went to the destruction system hated the rulers of the distance.

Why does Zhou Zhe’s ability not work for ordinary people who can be seen everywhere on the streets?

This is unreasonable! No magic! No arcane! Even more unscientific!

"oh?"

Zhou Zhe raised his eyebrows and finally got a little interested: "Have you ever encountered this little trick?"

"What a lucky guy..."

The ability that Zhou Zhe used just now was one of the more than 3,000 tips he developed in the eight years of the Ancient Yaoxing.

At the beginning, it was indeed the same as Harold Nelson's cognition, without distinguishing between enemies and ourselves, and without control, everyone who sees them died - in Zhou Zhe's simple cognition, after being contaminated by the spirit, he completely lost his rationality, changed his way of thinking, and his body became less like a human "human", that is "death".

Later, while studying the [variable aggregate], Zhou Zhe slightly improved the solidification passive ability of [rational annihilation] and attached a judgment system to it.

Only those who are full of malicious intentions towards Zhou Zhe and the people he cares about will be affected by the halo of [Annihilation of Reason].

It's not easy to do this.

If Zhou Zhe had not accumulated a lot of extraordinary knowledge while studying [variable aggregation], he might have taken fifteen times the time to do this - about seven Earth rotation days.

Zhou Zhe turned his head and looked away from Harold Nelson: "Before the main meal, let's have some desserts."

After speaking, Zhou Zhe slowly raised his right hand and spread it on his chest. In his calm tone, there was an unspeakable domineering attitude: "In my name..."

"From now on, the United States will be completely connected with heaven and earth, and will be extinct and will officially enter the Dharma-Ending Age."

The United States is so naughty.

The last time "Landman Tian Lanyin" and this time Harold Nelson are testing Zhou Zhe's patience and bottom line.

Zhou Zhe did not have so much spare time to waste the internal struggle between the earth's civilizations.

So here, here is a small punishment and a big warning.

"What did you...what did you do?"

Although Harold Nelson, who was a little uneasy before, could barely hold on to the air, felt the changes in the surrounding environment, and his face was completely broken, and his pale eyes almost bulged out of his eye sockets.
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