Chapter 165

Whoosh!

For the first time, Robb did not tangle with these people anymore, but flashed out and appeared next to Rupert's projection.

"Wizard Robb, your strength is beyond my expectation." Rupert turned around and looked at the people around him with a calm smile.

"In your opinion, it shouldn't be enough." Robb also smiled, "It's just that you forgot a little bit."

"Oh? What is it?" Rupert was a little curious.

Robb looked at his palms and said hehe: "The one on the left is 'Robb the Wizard' and the right is 'Robb the Wizard'. Don't you think about it, which wizard is really good at hand-to-hand combat with a knife?"

Hearing this, Rupert's expression changed slightly.

Before he could speak, Robb had already stretched out his palm, pointed it at the supernatural rapid processing team, and said indifferently: "I just wanted to play for a while, now, I want you to truly realize what the power of the wizard is!"

Click click click click~~~

Robb finished speaking.

moment!

The surrounding space seemed to be overwhelmed, making an extremely harsh and shattering sound.

Except for the mental control that was greatly reduced in effect due to the anti-spiritual helmet at the beginning, Robb did not exert too much spiritual power at other times.

It wasn't until this moment that he truly unleashed all his spiritual power.

A triple combination of 15 points of spirituality, spiritual well and spiritual spring.

Robb surged out of the spiritual sea like a dazzling diamond.

Even if he didn't deliberately target it, Rupert's projection next to him became extremely unstable like ripples.

"Luo...you...first..."

He wanted to say something, but the sound came out intermittently, making it impossible to hear clearly.

Robb ignored him.

As soon as he retracted his five fingers, the power of his thoughts, which was much greater than before, surged out overwhelmingly.

"Storm of Thoughts!"

Boom~~

Like a huge typhoon coming, in an instant, the sights of the exoskeleton warrior and the alien were completely overwhelmed by the materialized thoughts that filled the entire space.

Whether it is the naked eye or the machine, it is all blurry, and even the nearest companion cannot be seen.

beep! beep! beep!

A dark red danger warning erupted on the screen in front of all the exoskeleton warriors.

"The extraordinary wave value is 500! 800! 1000! 1500! Impossible! How could the energy erupted by the target exceed so much all of a sudden!!!"

"The target's strength has been seriously misestimated!"

"Quickly retreat!"

The supernatural rapid processing team saw that something was not going well and wanted to retreat temporarily.

But it was too late.

It's just the beginning.

Amidst the howling wind, the storm of thoughts at this time not only scratched scars on the body of the rapid processing team like a knife.

Soon, they were blown away one by one.

No matter how hard you struggle, it's useless.

First there were three alien beasts, and then the exoskeleton warrior covered in iron was no exception.

It was as if the whole person was being stirred in a washing machine.

They were so majestic before and were suddenly like toys. They could no longer live up to their strength and fly into the air, being ravaged by the storm of thoughts.

"It's spectacular, isn't it?"

Not far away, Robb smiled slightly as he looked at his masterpiece.

On the side, Rupert, who had barely stabilized, looked at all this in confusion and remained silent for a long time.

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After the strong wind, the clouds dispersed.

Like dumplings falling from the sky.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The extremely devastated supernatural quick processing team fell heavily.

The thick exoskeleton armor that originally looked full of technology and strong defense was now beyond recognition and shattered into pieces, revealing the unconscious warriors inside.

The three alien beasts were even worse, looking like a pool of miserable green dough.

Even so, they were still wailing in a low voice, and their vitality could not be described as tenacious.

Robb saw this, stretched out his hand, and a broken sword flew into his hand.

He walked up to the extremely weak beast and swung his sword three times. The bodies and heads of the three beasts were separated and they could no longer be called out.

[Containment point +150]

[Containment point +150]

[Containment point +150]

Good harvest.

Robb glanced at the Book of Containment, and an ability of the alien beast called [Extreme Survival] caught his attention.

[Extreme Survival]: In various extreme environments, the body's functions can automatically rest and maintain life to the maximum extent.

This means that if you fall into the water, even if there is no oxygen, you can survive longer with your self-repaired body functions.

Not only in the water, but also in harsh glaciers, on anoxic plateaus, and in scorching deserts, you can adapt without auxiliary tools.

Even when he is dying, he can hold on for a while longer.

Like a strange beast that was just bloody and bloody.

A very good ability, Robb learned it directly.

After that, he put away the book of containment and looked at the remaining people, preparing to raise the knife.

"Show mercy!"

Rupert, whose projection was now completely stable, said quickly.

It’s okay if the alien beast dies.

As biological weapons, if you spend some resources, they can be hatched again.

But the combatants of the B-level paranormal rapid processing team are different.

Even in the Redemption Society, there are not many quick-processing teams that can be rated as B-level.

You must know that to be able to become a member of the B-level team, each of them has undergone strict selection and long-term training. It can be said that they are one in a million.

The Redemption Society spends a huge amount of money every time it trains such a person.

Rupert naturally did not want such a valuable combat force to be lost here.

Hearing this, Robb, who had his back to Rupert, smiled and said without sheathing his sword:

"I remember we were still enemies."

"Mr. Robb, this is all a misunderstanding." Rupert, who had changed his name from "wizard" to "sir", said seriously.

"In the assessment of the Redemption Society, the Warrens' paranormal museum has a safety hazard of supernatural leakage. Especially when they are gone, this hidden danger is likely to explode."

"As a Redemption Society that maintains world stability and supervises the handling of all supernatural phenomena in the world, we have been committed to solving all kinds of supernatural problems. Before this, we proposed to the Warrens the idea of ​​accepting a supernatural museum. Unfortunately, the old man is too stubborn."

Having said this, Rupert took a deep look at Robb: "What we didn't expect was that the Warrens would actually hand over the museum to you, whom we just met not long ago."

"The museum is very dangerous. For the sake of the safety of the people here, we have just conducted a test on you, Mr. Robb."

"Test?" Robb chuckled.

Even a three-year-old child can tell that this was no ghost test.

Rupert's expression remained unchanged, as if he didn't hear Robb's sarcasm, he nodded and said:

"Yes, test."

Sure enough, big shots have a thick skin that bullets cannot penetrate.

"So did I pass?" Robb said casually.

"Of course. With Mr. Robb here, the museum will naturally not be in danger anymore."

Rupert meant it when he said this.

He had seen with his own eyes Robb's strength.

He even had a feeling that what he just saw was not the full strength of the other party.

If you really want to take action, B-level combat power is completely insufficient unless you mobilize A-level and S-level forces.

Regarding the latter, even as a supervisor, he couldn't be transferred if he wanted to, and had to report to the Supreme Committee.

This is not just a matter of saying a few words.

Why bother.

Although the collection of the Warren Museum is good, compared to making an enemy of a ruthless person who can destroy the B-class paranormal rapid processing team, it is still not worth the gain.

In addition, there is a saying that goes without fighting, there is no acquaintance.

Rupert actually invited at this time: "Mr. Robb, are you interested in joining the Redemption Society?"

Robb was very surprised: "Redemption meeting?"

"Yes. A great organization dedicated to redeeming all mankind and completely eliminating supernatural disasters." Rupert said solemnly and solemnly.

"Of course, not only will we not exclude supernatural beings who stand on the side of humans, but we will warmly welcome such people to join us."

Robb looked at Rupert, dropped the knife, and asked curiously: "Will redemption be strong?"

Rupert smiled confidently: "Everyone who knows it knows that its greatness is unparalleled. Just like the Warrens' lifetime collection is far less than what the Redemption Church will achieve."

"What about Eden?" Robb asked abruptly.

Rupert's expression changed slightly: "That's just a place name."

He didn't want to talk too much and quickly said: "The greatness of the Redemption Society is not only in the supernatural circle. It is also true in the real world and in various countries."

This time it was Robb's turn to change his expression slightly.

According to Rupert, Redemption will not be like a witchcraft group hiding itself, but will have a deep connection with the official world.

really.

Robb glanced at the various scrapped exoskeleton armors on the ground.

The high-tech achievements I have seen today are difficult to achieve without the support of huge human and material resources.

Robb did not hesitate and said immediately:

"I'm joining!"

"I..." Rupert was about to persuade, but he didn't expect Robb to nod so simply.

He couldn't help but be stunned.

This is too fast.

He said very few words.

According to long-term experience, it takes a while to chat with any member you recruit.

Especially those who are powerful, even if they are such entities as the Redemption Society, they must show corresponding respect.