Chapter 623 Return
"These two calves can be regarded as the deposit given by my fifth brother!" The man, who had completely transformed into Ivy himself, took out two specially processed human calves from his bag and the soles of the feet were still connected.
Through the psychic flames covering the surface of the skin, one can vaguely see the ankles of the calves, each wearing an anklet.
This is standard equipment for the Legion of Sinners.
In order to facilitate the management of this group of prisoners who temporarily turned into soldiers, the Federation installed smart anklets with various functions on each of their feet.
The anklet includes a simple locator and a shock meter.
Once something strange happens to them or they have the idea of trying to escape from prison, the warden can directly suppress them through remote control.
However, this kind of thing is basically only effective for prisoners below the third level. For strongmen above, the electrodes are basically tickling, and the so-called locator is a gadget that can be controlled at will.
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The two legs in front of him obviously belonged to a certain prisoner.
And through the man's empty trousers and his reluctant and slightly cruel eyes, it is not difficult to guess the origin of the legs and his identity.
Liu Wu, who calls himself Fifth Brother, is a member of the criminal army.
In order to complete this plan, he did not hesitate to chop off his feet to avoid being discovered by the electronic anklet, and he wanted to escape back to the moon for revenge.
After losing his legs, he could only rely on telekinesis to maintain normal movement of his body, and controlled two artificial legs to pretend to be a normal person.
After decades of development, most so-called superpowers have been promoted by native supernatural beings and turned into spiritual arts that can be learned by more people.
As long as the spiritual energy consumption can keep up, having three or four abilities at the same time is nothing more than trivial.
Unfortunately, compared with the ability to awaken naturally, it is extremely difficult to improve the spiritual skills learned later. Except for a few geniuses, it is thankless. Therefore, most people would rather focus on their original abilities and only minor in some of the most powerful skills. useful.
Of course, there are still a considerable number of people who are willing to spend time learning spiritual techniques that are as versatile as telekinesis.
Especially with Bai Mo Zhuyu in front of him, even if his reputation is really bad, his power is real.
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"Lieutenant Ivy!"
"arrive!"
"You are in charge of transport aircraft ATX-690."
"clear!"
After cleaning up the scene, Liu Wu arrived at the terminal in advance and kept telling himself to calm down, but his right hand holding the cup couldn't help trembling. He didn't know whether it was fear or excitement.
The only equipment he had on him at the moment was a devil's blade that was necessary for traveling at home and killing people and dissolving corpses, and a blue crystal stone related to the revenge plan.
These items were hidden in the micro-space pocket on his middle finger nail to prevent him from passing the security check before boarding the plane.
However, the security inspector's insouciance made him relax a little bit.
In the launch site that is heavily protected in the center, with alien detectors everywhere, there is no way for Martian life to hide. As for the matter of humans betraying the Federation and going to Mars.
Well, no one thought about it.
After all, even the most radical animal protection organizations will not regard themselves as lackeys of animals.
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"Military restricted areas, please do not enter unless necessary." Liu Wu, who got off the space transport plane, arrived at the periphery of a special building almost non-stop.
"One hundred and twenty-six cameras, eight odor molecule analyzers, twenty-two machine guards, twenty-eight fourth-level security guards, plus two fifth-level hidden powers, and a sixth-level clone..." Liu Wu's eyes were shining with a strange light at this moment, and he was mumbling something, as if he knew everything here.
"I can ignore the cameras, odor analyzers, and machine guards. With the power it gives me, I should be able to break into the main control room!" He squeezed the crystal in his hand tightly, as if he was holding the future in his palm.
Before his leg was broken, Liu Wu was just entering the third level for the first time, but his tone at this time was surprisingly loud.
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"Attack! Attack! Attack!" Regardless of a certain man's revenge plan, the federal ground troops were advancing at an unstoppable pace, encountering almost no decent resistance.
The main force of the Martian army retreated all the way, leaving with the elites of various tribes along the way, leaving the old, weak and sick in place.
Occasionally, there were a few stubborn tribesmen who refused to leave and wanted to hit the stone with eggs, but they were directly crushed into the second dimension by the torrent of steel from the Federation.
Without the restraint of high-level transcendent beings, the primitive tribes of Mars could not even make a small splash in the face of humans with overwhelming technological advantages.
The only thing limiting the speed of the federation's advance now is the upper limit on the speed of logistical supplies.
Because almost all supplies on Mars need to be transported from Luna.
The capacity of the space transport aircraft is close to its current limit.
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"I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I would still have the opportunity to set foot on Mars." The two men, who were all dressed in flowing clothes but dressed in the style of fifty or sixty years ago, said with emotion.
Behind them, there were two rows of people standing neatly.
They were Liu Zhen and Cheng Mu who converted to Shintoism with Bai Mo's help.
After decades of exploration, Shinto monks have gradually found their own way, the core of which is one word - Gou.
Compared with the psychic monks and martial arts masters who occupy the mainstream of extraordinary people, the cultivation speed of Shinto is much slower, but correspondingly, both the demand for talent and the bottlenecks that need to be faced are much smaller.
Just keep burning money to buy faith, and then spend time purifying the impurities in it every day, day after day, year after year.
They were already in the early stages of the fifth level more than twenty years ago, and now they have gone from 5-1 to 5-3 at most. They were completely abandoned by other people at the same time, so they also left. Core circle of power.
Although the output cannot keep up, with the extremely thick tortoise shell of the Kingdom of God, even a sixth-level psychic monk who wants to deal with them will inevitably lose half of his teeth and pay a considerable price.
It is precisely for this reason that as long as Shinto monks show an uncontested attitude, basically no one will cause trouble.
Cheng Mu and the others believe that they are like the tortoise in the tortoise and the hare race. As long as they make a little progress every day and keep going, time will prove who is the final winner.
Level 5 existences have a lifespan of nearly a thousand years. There is really no need to rush to be a pioneer. If not, you will become a martyr. Whether it is two hundred years or three hundred years, it is within the acceptable range.
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"I don't know how many people can stay this time." Another man walked out of the space transport plane, followed by the same team of followers.
The aura on his body was much weaker than that of Cheng Mu and the other two, and he could barely reach the fifth level, but his aura of nobility was not much worse than that of the other two.
A group of Shinto monks were sent out collectively this time in order to classify the ordinary prisoners of war on Mars.
Shinto requires faith to maintain, but the upper echelons of the Federation are generally resistant to the further spread of faith. The dichotomy between psychic monks (mages and wizards) and martial Taoists (knights), no one wants to be broken by latecomers.
If it weren't for the existence of two sixth-level forces, Ramdo and the Light Sect, Shinto would probably be even more miserable.
At their wits' end, they turned to foreigners.