Chapter 479 - The Correct Way to Knock Down an Aircraft
<b>Chapter 479 â The Correct Way to Knock Down an Aircraft</b>
Editor: Zephyr04 Â Â Translator: Jhung
âMy marksmanship is indeed poorâŚâ Ling Mo said frankly, âBut you can try betting your life to see if I can kill you within ten⌠twenty shots.â
âWHO THE HELL WANTS TO BET WITH YOU!â
âForget about the poor marksmanship, whatâs with that prideful expression on your face?!â
âAnd how can you shamelessly change ten shots to twenty shots⌠The distance between us is less than 30 meters. How unconfident can you be in your marksmanship?â
However, the short man still didnât dare take the betâŚ
He didnât want his life to end by getting killed by some guy that was randomly shootingâŚ.
âWhat do you want?â
The short man slowly changed to a squatting position. At the same time, he put his uninjured hand behind his back and made gestures to the other man.
Ling Mo didnât seem to notice his small movements at all, and continued talking, âTo be honest, it really wasnât an easy task to knock you guys down like a fly thatâs been buzzing all day long. Flying in the sky really must give you guys a sense of superiority. Even if my spiritual power could reach you, I still wouldnât be able to do anything to you. Although I wanted to use it as a fly swatter, itâs a pity it didnât work at all.â
Truthfully, the two of them had completely ignored the words Ling Mo had said in the end.
They were completely shocked by the understatement Ling Mo used about them being flies!
âWhat did this man say?â
âThe helicopter was knocked down by him?!â
âHow is that possibleâŚ?â
The moment this idea popped in his head, the man with the peaked cap realized something.
And the other man also did as wellâŚ
The behavior of those zombies was very strange. Although it was both chaotic and confusing just a few moments ago, now after thinking about it, it was indeed very suspicious!
The man also immediately thought of something else⌠Every time he passed this area in the past two days, he would encounter several zombie attacks. At first he was concerned about it, but after a while, he gradually became less concerned.
But now that he thought about it, those zombie attacks were never the same!
If one only used this point alone, one would at most think that these zombies have a strong learning ability. After knowing what methods were useless, they wouldnât use it againâŚ
But after combining the sentence that Ling Mo just said, this whole thing completely changes!
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The zombie attacks were all part of Ling Moâs plan! They were all Ling Moâs attempts!
The guy in front of him, not only didnât bear any tremendous mental pressure as they expected, but he also didnât act like a coward. He had been right under their noses, openly carrying out provocations again and again, and even used their helicopter as a guinea pig to study and learn the correct way on how to knock down an aircraft!
What a terrible and hateful man he is!
âFUCK YOU⌠Your powers are definitely not just some simple command ability. Your powers areâŚ.â
Just as the man with the peaked cap roared, the other man dashed forward.
Although his heart was in complete shock, the most important thing for him right now was to knock down the enemy.
The man punched like a meteor falling from the sky, slamming it directly in front of Ling Mo.
At this moment, both his speed and strength had reached his max limit.
Although his muscles were wailing, they were also roaring!
After waiting for more than ten seconds, the man found an opportunity, and threw his strongest punch when Ling Mo was distracted by the roar from the man with the peaked cap!
Psychics of the enhanced type were in fact very similar to zombies. Strong zombies could ensure that they can fully exert the power in their bodies. Even if it was a zombie that had just mutated, it could also exert 100% strength of the human body.
Ordinary people are unable to fully exert their power. This is because their bodies canât handle it.
Even if it is possible to punch out at 100%, the arm would still be broken.
Psychics of the enhanced-type system were still in human bodies, and their so-called enhancements were actually just the strengthening of either the cells, the bones, etc. to the greatest extent during their mutationâŚ
And what this man strengthened was his bones.
His punch was like a truck that was about to hit Ling Moâs face head-on.
The description of a split watermelon was no longer appropriate. If he was hit by this punch, Ling Moâs head would most likely turn into mush instantly.
Not only that, the man also pinned Ling Moâs foot, blocking his retreat.
âGO TO HELL!â
The corner of the manâs mouth had curled up into a sneer. âNo matter what kind of psychic you are, Iâll still send you to hell with one punch!â
âBANG!â
After a muffled sound, the air and time seemed to freeze at this moment.
When the wind from the fist swept over and things became calm again, this fist had stopped less than ten centimeters away from Ling Mo.
The man widened his eyes in disbelief and stared at Ling Mo closely.
He opened his mouth and tried to say something, but a puff of blood came up from his throat.
âGe-GeâŚâ
Then on his neck, a small streak of blood started to flow down slowly.
Just like the tiny cracks that appeared on a dam, the blood in his body was like a pool of water, gushing out from the cracks with huge pressure.
âPuff!â
Blood burst out and he fell down immediately!
As Ling Mo stood in front of him, his expression didnât even change.
Such things like compassion were never given to his enemies.
The clothes on Ling Moâs body were still clean even after the body fell.
He looked at the stunned peaked cap and smiled slightly, âWhat other tricks do you have? Why donât you bring them all out?â
âY⌠You⌠Damn it, you wonât get away with this!â
The peaked cap was already dumbstruck. This spiritual-type psychic had been very calm throughout this whole process. He had thought that Ling Mo was just acting tough but didnât expect that the reason why he was so calm was because he hadnât regarded any of them a threat at all!
Itâs like a tiger facing two weak chickens. No matter what they did, would the tiger need to pay attention to it?
âYou people⌠are really boring. When did I say that I was going to run? You guys must have thought you were hunting me, right? Have you ever thought that things might be the other way around?â
Ling Mo rubbed his chin and said with a smile.
âIn your fucking dreams! Donât be so arrogant! We got played by you. Apart from these despicable methods, what else can you do?â
The peaked cap felt deeply discouraged. Although he was also a psychic, after seeing his companion die tragically, he already had a good understanding of the strength gap between himself and Ling Mo.
Rather than fight to his death, it was better for him to stall for time and wait for rescue!
âIf you have the ability, prove it!â
The peaked cap stared at Ling Mo. In order to stall for Li Hao and the others, he had already become frantic.
To say such words⌠when Ling Mo was already standing face to face with himâŚ
However, Ling Mo was quite cooperative, and he actually nodded, âSure, after all, it is your dying requestâŚâ
âHumph, idiotâŚâ
The man with the peaked cap was overjoyed. He had thought that Ling Mo was terrifying just a moment ago, but found out that he was actually a retard! He got tricked so easilyâŚ
âIâm going to start then.â
Ling Mo raised the muzzle and aimed it at the man with the peaked cap.
âYouâre still going to use your shitty marksmanship!? If thatâs the case, then I can easily stall for another seven or eight minutesâŚâ
The man with the peaked cap was just about to smile when a feeling of an unknown object suddenly inserted into his head.
It was as if an electric drill was drilling from the center of his eyebrows to the depths of his brain. His vision became blurred due to the severe pain.
Before losing consciousness, the last thing that the man with the peaked cap heard was Ling Moâs quiet voice saying, âBang!â
âFuck, I got playedâŚâ
Ling Mo invaded his spiritual ball of light with his spiritual tentacles when the man with the peaked cap was the most relaxed.
Sure enough, the resistance was much weaker using this method, and the pressure on Ling Mo was also reduced by a lot.
Many fragments of memories continuously passed through his mind. As the core member of the Ninth team, he really knew a lot of information. He may not have been the strongest in the team, but he was with Li Hao the longest. Although some of the information wasnât complete, it would still be fine as long as the important points remained.
Ling Moâs memory reading method was still imperfect, but he didnât have the time and energy to develop it right now.
Moreover⌠being forced to look at other peopleâs memories was actually quite depressing, especially when Ling Mo couldnât control what memories he sawâŚ
âYou were sent to the helicopter because you were his most trusted aide? I guess that can be regarded as trying to protect you. But you probably never thought that this helicopter is actually a big target. Did you think that I wouldnât have the urge to shoot it down when I saw it?â
Ling Mo shook his head, pinched his eyebrows, and glanced at the paralyzed man wearing the peaked cap.
This guy had already been reduced to an ignorant idiot, but what Ling Mo wanted to do wasnât just read his memoriesâŚ.