Chapter 660 The Power of the Ancients!

On the way home from the city, Bacon was still excited and kept complaining to Lu En for stopping him from taking action, otherwise he might have won the award for bravery, and Lu En remained silent all the way.

Because he didn't know what Bacon had imagined and how much he had imagined, but there was no doubt that even Bacon, who had undergone hellish training and whose mental power was naturally twice as strong as that of ordinary people, could not break free from this false memory.

This was also normal. Lu En did not feel surprised, because the power acting on him was another kind of power that Lu En was completely unfamiliar with, belonging to the ancients!

Yes, Lu En actually felt the power from the ancients in those people!

And it was an extremely pure power. Although in terms of quantity, it was not even a drop in the bucket of the ancients, but in terms of purity, it was even purer than Xiao Hong, who was born under the influence of Lu En's power and was the closest to the ancients!

At that moment, Lu En even thought that an ancient appeared in front of him, but then he found that the power of the ancient did not come from those people, but from the mask on that person's face, and gave Lu En an extremely strange feeling.

It was as if it was a part of the body of an ancient, otherwise it was impossible to explain the pure power. It was not a power that any dependent or descendant could control, but a unique innate power that belonged to the ancient, just like Lu En's fear aura and the power of destruction. Except for him, other descendants could only use the derived secondary power.

But just now, this common sense was broken in front of Lu En.

Those humans actually used the power of the ancients without hindrance, and fabricated a false memory for a large number of witnesses. This was not even fabrication, but provided a way for the brains of these witnesses to fill in the gaps by themselves, thereby replacing the real memory.

This was a vast power that belonged only to the ancients, and no one could resist it. Even Bacon did not notice any flaws. It must be said that this brought Lu En a long-lost sense of horror.

That was the emotion derived from the misunderstanding of the unknown and beyond common sense. Fortunately, Lu En quickly adjusted himself, but became more cautious and hid deeper, and even did not communicate with Bacon.

Only the ancients could compete with the ancients. In essence, the power level of the mask in the human's hand was equal to Lu En's, so this power was likely to detect Lu En's location!

On the other side, the flesh and blood possessed by Lu En's main will had begun to dig from thousands of meters underground towards a place far away from the city. The target was temporarily set as the deep sea. No matter what, he had to take the lead in ensuring his own safety.

In his mind, Lu En once again silently raised the level of danger in this world.

Apart from anything else, if these humans really had a way to master the power that belonged to the ancients, it would be enough to cause fatal danger to Lu En. In this case, Lu En would be too bold to dare to stay in the human city.

"Rabbit God, Rabbit God, why don't you speak?"

Although part of his memory was modified, Bacon's previous memory was not lost, so now he understood Lu En's good intentions, and the hatred in his heart slowly dissipated, replaced by gratitude and reliance.

What's even more strange is that at this time, in his memory, the concept of the player seems to be integrated with the image of the fugitive, which is enough to cause a memory conflict, and then the doubts of finding flaws have been subconsciously ignored by him.

This is the horror of the power of the ancients. If the humans in this world mastered this power, then Lu En would take it for granted that there is a stable social scene now.

"Rabbit God, Rabbit God?"

Still no response, Bacon immediately felt a thump in his heart, although he just heard a slight sigh.

"Boy, you're in trouble!"

Sizzle!

Lu En's power surged slightly, immediately breaking the false memory, and everything that really happened suddenly swarmed into Bacon's mind, causing his face to change drastically.

On the other side, in a gorgeous villa, a figure closed the door tightly, panting heavily, and murmured: "Is that the player, Finnie?"

"Those damn guys!"

This is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old doll-like girl. At this time, the small bag on her waist bulged up, and a little fairy with three pairs of colorful wings flew out and whispered:

"Aurora, those players have extraordinary potential. The one just now is just the weakest one. They can even quickly become stronger by devouring each other. We don't have much time left!"

"Once they find us, we will be dead. You must learn the fairy's spell as soon as possible!"

"But this is too difficult. I can't even feel my own spiritual power, let alone release spells!"

The girl named Aurora whispered, pinching the corner of her clothes with her fingers.

"That's because you spend too much time dressing up, playing, and receiving love letters from boys!"

The fairy flew in front of Aurora, and the girl didn't dare to look at her at all, with a serious face.

"Aurora, those players will soon become stronger. At that time, even bullets will not be able to stop them. You must become stronger as soon as possible, otherwise not only you, but even your father, mother, friends and classmates will be hurt by them!"

"How can this be possible!"

The girl's eyes widened and she made up her mind: "Then I will spend two, no, three hours a day practicing. I must learn spells to protect everyone!"

Lu En selected three targets, but not everyone was as miserable as Bacon and had to undergo hellish special training.

"Tsk, I don't even need a minute to get rid of the guy below!"

Above the street where the crowd had dispersed and the police car disappeared, an ordinary young man stood on the top of the building, looking at the crowd below with a disdainful look.

"Hey, if you and him are swapped, can you block the bullet?"

At his feet, the ninja master walked out slowly and sneered.

"At least I won't let myself get into this situation. It seems that the so-called players are not difficult to deal with!"

The killer youth turned a sharp flying knife in his hand, his eyes full of confidence.

"If you think so, then I can collect your body soon, Stack!"

The Ninja Master leaped and jumped directly onto Stack's shoulders, who was dozens of times taller than him. He stood firmly with his arms folded and looked into the distance.

"In that case, I have a task for you now!"

"What task?"

"Grab some things from a group of people. This time, I will give you the necessary help!"

Swish!

The Ninja Master's figure suddenly melted, and then formed a kind of fluid, which wrapped Stack around, and finally formed a blue and red tights covered with grids.

"Originally, the style of [Deadpool] was more suitable for you, but unfortunately, I only have [Spider-Man]!"