Hand of doom

its 248: that island

"Are you going to be the enemy with us?" Youcai looked at Gong Ping and was very puzzled by his idea. Why? You are not a friend of any force. You have nothing to do with these mortals, and we...we are of the same kind!"

"I said, I just think it's funny." Gong Ping said slowly.

"Just for fun?" He asked in surprise that he was more and more unable to understand Gong Ping's thoughts.

"Yes." Gong Ping nodded, "Of course, it's more interesting to fight with a group of ordinary people. At first, I wanted to play with the black forces of Yao Su to satisfy my pursuit of stimulation. At the same time, I could also uphold justice, reduce the flow of domestic drugs, and reduce the number of victims. But now, since you are willing to play this game with me instead of the underworld, I'm certainly very happy to fight with you.

"Wait, are you just trying to eliminate the ridiculous thing of drugs?" Youcai quickly waved his hand, "But what does this have to do with you?"

"It doesn't matter." Gong Ping smiled, and the smile was strange and terrible. It's just that in my heart, there is still a ridiculous trace of kindness and mortal heart. If I don't find any just reason that can be used as an excuse, it has been tormenting me and making me restless. So I'm just like Superman or Spider-Man, satisfying myself for world peace.

"Madman..." Youcai looked at Gong Ping. The latter turned his back to the light thrown in through the window, and his body completely turned into a mass of darkness, but the bright eyes faintly flashed a little. Youcai was scared by his eyes and couldn't help reading these two words. As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that he had said something wrong. , subconsciously reached out and covered his mouth.

"That's right, I'm crazy." Gong Ping's eyes became more evil, and he felt that he was beginning to feel cold. He felt the need to distance himself from Gong Ping, because he suddenly felt that he was too close to Gong Ping, and people with a little safety knowledge knew that he could not get too close to the beast.

At this moment, Gong Ping suddenly winced at Yun, so Yun immediately flew over, passed through the talented body, and hugged the lucky who was about to overlap with the talented body behind Youcai. At the same time, he smiled and said, "This power, don't be in a hurry to leave when you come. I have a lot of questions about my life! "

Cold sweat flowed down his talented cheeks, and he suddenly found that he had made a mistake - the other party was a quasi-god, a person far beyond his advanced ability, but he naively thought that he could deal with him with his own strength.

"The first question, can you move as you like?" Gong Ping looked at the talent and slowly approached him, forcing him into the corner of the balcony, keeping him away from the door leading to the room and unable to rush to the window behind Gong Ping.

"Why should I tell you?" Youcai gritted his teeth, suddenly pulled out the knife hidden in his sleeve, and waved it out to Gong Ping. However, Gong Ping just easily leaned back and dodged his knife. Then he kicked the talented man's stomach. He hummed, covered his stomach and slowly bent down. He squatted in the corner, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground.

Gong Ping kicked the knife aside, looked at the talent, and smiled: "If you fight with your bare hands, you are definitely not my opponent. How about answering me honestly, or being beaten to death by me, tied to the stool and slowly tortured?

"I... I can..." With the consideration that a good man would not suffer immediate losses, he decided to follow Gong Ping, perfunctorily, and then find a chance to escape.

"He's lying." Luck is above the talent, hold the talent's luck tightly, and said with a smile.

"I... I'm not lying." Youcai raised his head and shouted at Gong Ping's luck. Gong Ping smiled. Now he can be sure that these guys can not only see Yun, but also hear Yun's sound, but Yun's voice can't be transmitted through electronic devices, just like Yun talked too much next to the phone before, but he didn't hear it.

"I don't know if you said you didn't lie?" Yun snorted, "As long as my eyes sweep on your luck, I will know what the hell you are thinking!"

"The quasi-god is really standing at the top!" Youcai sighed in his heart and couldn't help lowering his head.

"So, you'd better answer my question honestly." Gong Ping smiled and said, "Otherwise, I'm afraid I will suffer from skin and skin. You said before that you will continue to do the drug business for the sake of money, which just comforts my ridiculous inner kindness, so I won't bear to attack you.

"Okay." Youcai sighed, "I can't move as I want. I must set up a 'space point' where my eyes can see in advance. Then, no matter where I go, even on the other side of the earth, I can immediately move back to the created space point.

"If there is a fire at that point, or a car happens to come, isn't it equivalent to suicide?" Gong Ping asked curiously.

"No..." Youcai frowned. After thinking for a while, he had to tell the truth: "My power is in space and time, but time is not to change the real time, but to change my 'brain time'. I can make my brain run at a high speed or at a low speed, so that my mind and senses are far beyond time. For me, a second can be equal to a day, and a day can also be as short as a second.

"So when you move to a space point, you can use this ability to quickly observe the surrounding safe position. If a dangerous situation occurs, you can also immediately set up a space point and move to a safe point, right?"

"That's right."

"And when your mind and senses slow down, you can avoid all unnecessary suffering." Gong Ping smiled and said, "For example, if someone wants to beat you up, you can slow down your brain time. An hour of suffering can easily become a second of pain, right?"

"Yes."

"If I can't control your luck, even if it can make you unable to move, there is nothing I can do with you." Gong Ping shook his head, "Unfortunate, all your abilities are meaningless in front of me. The second question, how many people do you have?

"If you kill me, I won't betray my companions." Cai said firmly, "I can tell you clearly that there are seven of us, including me. I'm telling you this because it's irrelevant information, but if you ask me who those six people are, what their strength and weaknesses are, then I will never say it.

"Reliable partner." Gong Ping nodded, "I'm not that bored yet. The third question, what are god-like and quasi-god?

"This can also tell you." You have a talent and smile, in order to relieve your nervousness. It's just the name we are used to calling ourselves. The so-called power is the supernatural ability created by the cooperation of luck and life. Those who can use this ability, but can't see luck are the power, and those who can see luck and know that this ability is generated by luck are like gods. And like you, you have independent wisdom, so those who can have several powers are quasi-god, which means that you are already the beginners of God.

"God?" Gong Ping smiled and said, "Your tone is really not small. How dare you be a god."

Luck couldn't help but be surprised and muttered to himself, "He said 'you', which means that there are other lucky things in the world besides me? So, do I still have the same kind? Am I not the only one?"

"We are beyond mortals, and the world will definitely belong to us." Talented and said proudly, Gong Ping frowned slightly: "In your logic, this world should belong to quasi-god. Because quasi-god is beyond your kind of gods, isn't it?"

"This..." I didn't know what to say for a while. Indeed, if the ownership of the world is determined by the size of ability, the world should indeed belong to the quasi-god. But he was never convinced by this statement, so he argued: "Gods are only a very few, and there are only five people on that island in the world..."

"That island?" Gong Ping looked at him and asked coldly.

"That..." He opened his mouth and swallowed back what he wanted to say.

"What is that island?" Gong Ping continued to ask, but he obviously didn't mean to speak. He raised his head and looked at Gong Ping. The evidence said firmly, "Or, you join us and build a new world with us." You are a quasi-god. I think the eldest sister will even be willing to give up her seat to you, and you will lead us, or you can kill me and see if you can kill us all!"

"Tough guy?" Gong Ping smiled, "Since you don't mean to open your mouth, so okay..." As he spoke, he slowly stiffened his face. In an instant, a black fog bloomed on his shoulder like a flower. In the scattered smoke, a double-sided, four-armed doom monster quickly emerged from the fog and saw the monster. The luck immediately changed into the appearance of Gong Ping.

"You...what are you?" Youcai stared with wide eyes and looked at the doom monster squatting more than one meter tall on Gongping's shoulder in horror. He opened his mouth wide and his whole body trembled.

"Doom has many purposes." Gong Ping said slowly, took the doom monster off his shoulder and slowly stretched out his hand to Youcai. The doom monster quietly fell on Gong Ping's left arm, as Gong Ping's arm pulled and moved, and gradually approached Youcai. In an instant, two lights suddenly burst out on the angry face of the doom monster. The light source from the eyes of the doom monster represents the "killing heart" that can destroy everything.

"Because this is the bad luck I made for myself, as long as I flash, I can match the murderous heart in my heart." Gong Ping said slowly, "This kind of bad luck, which is compatible with the murderous heart, has the power to kill luck."

"You..." Yun exclaimed, "What are you doing? Do you want to die?"

"Don't worry." Gong Ping smiled faintly, "What do you think I was exhausted for that night? Is it just to kill yourself? I'm training. Training can change bad luck at will. I succeeded. I can have bad luck with my own murderous intentions, and I can also change the host of this bad luck from me to someone else. As he smiled, he slowly raised his right hand and pointed the bad luck on his left arm at Youcai.