Courtyard House: Why is my time-travel experience so shabby?

Chapter 1040 The origin of ability users

"Wesley, are you back? I've checked Clara's side and it's fine."

A moment later, Mei Lin walked over quickly with a gun in his shoulder. Su Kali didn't come, so she carried Yang Caiyu to the kitchen in the east wing. That house was lucky enough to be well preserved.

"Well, I'm back. Thank you for your hard work, Merlin."

Du Weiguo nodded and patted his shoulder affectionately, his tone solemn and sincere.

He is not a ungrateful person. Although Yang Caiyu was injured and fainted, the situation just now was also precarious. The defense was almost broken, and both the jade and the stone were destroyed.

However, Du Weiguo knew in his heart that Mei Lin and the others had tried their best. Fortunately, they were here tonight. If it had been anyone else, unless it was Miss Hu, they would have been killed before he could come back for help.

The combination of collective mind control techniques and self-destructing wolf dogs is really vicious and impossible to guard against. Even if Du Weiguo himself was present, with Yang Caiyu as a dragster, he would probably be in a hurry.

Merlin waved his hands calmly and said in a calm tone:

"It's nothing, but these guys are a bit evil. They probably have a lot of background behind them. I didn't find the leader. Wesley, didn't you find it either?"

"Huh~" Du Weiguo took a deep breath and said in a low voice:

The speed was so fast that even with Du Weiguo's evil eyesight, he was unable to lock onto him and only had time to vaguely see a shadow.

"No, this guy is cunning and slippery, and he must also be an ability user. I just teleported back, and he slipped away when he saw that the situation was not going well."

"Tsk~" Du Weiguo snorted coldly and flicked the cigarette butt:

"No explanation is needed. The follow-up and the investigation of these lunatics' backgrounds and affiliations can all be left to Sergey of the KGB. I will also explain to them through the radio."

"Okay, I get it, I'm here, go ahead."

In fact, there was another reason that Du Weiguo didn't say. He still didn't want to meet Yang Caiyu face to face for the time being.

In addition to his mental manipulation abilities, he is also a wind controller.

"Ability user, very powerful? Can't even catch up with you?"

Du Weiguo patted his butt and walked away. Such a terrifying result would naturally fall on Merlin.

"Made, teleportation is indeed a fool's errand, but you walked quite gracefully. I will probably become famous."

No wonder he was so surprised. The ability to control wind is not only rare, but also very powerful and very practical. To control wind, to put it bluntly, is to control the air.

Merlin's brows furrowed even more tightly, and his tone was indescribably solemn.

It is estimated that before sunrise, his information and name will appear in front of all the intelligence giants, becoming the second most dangerous person in the evil gods after Du Weiguo.

Merlin's eyesight was extraordinary, so he naturally saw these car lights. He pointed his gun at the tragic scene of corpses on the snow without saying anything:

"Okay, what about these corpses? How to explain them?"

He took the opportunity to instigate an even more powerful storm to attack Merlin and the others. Merlin probably wouldn't be able to hold on until Du Weiguo came to the rescue.

The only person in the whole world who knew the secret of his teleportation was Merlin, and Du Weiguo did not lie.

Du Weiguo did not answer immediately, but looked towards the direction of the jungle. He pondered for a while before slowly looking away:

"Well, it's really powerful. This guy should be able to control the wind, so he moves very fast without leaving any traces. After such a delay, I can't find any trace of him now."

"Merlin, you move to Jenny's manor for the time being. I will contact the KGB and ask them to send several teams of special agents to guard the perimeter."

No matter how fast the wind is, can it still teleport faster?

Not only can it increase movement speed, it can even levitate, fly, integrate attack and defense, and create storms and attack in a wide range when necessary.

Of course, it was also because the situation at the vacation villa was critical at that time, and Du Weiguo was in a hurry to save the situation, otherwise, this old thing would never be able to escape.

The experience of fighting side by side on Skull Island and escaping together gave Merlin a very deep understanding of Du Weiguo's combat power. It would be really terrifying if even he was helpless.

Merlin's brows furrowed: "Wesley, are you still leaving?"

Du Weiguo squeezed his shoulder hard:

Merlin has lived for hundreds of years and is well versed in world affairs. When Du Weiguo said this, he didn't ask any more questions and happily agreed.

Du Weiguo took out his cigarette case, handed one to Mei Lin, and lit one himself:

"Well, I have to go. The last moment, I was still on Hong Kong Island. I don't want anyone to know the secret of teleportation. Merlin, I'm leaving it to you."

Du Weiguo glanced towards the highway in the distance and replied softly:

It would have been a stormy weather tonight, if those self-destructing wolfhounds and fanatical believers had attacked the holiday villa just now.

Merlin shrugged his shoulders helplessly, leaned down to pick up the rifle on the ground, stepped on Du Weiguo's footprints, and whispered:

Merlin nodded: "I hope so. By the way, Wesley, the house has been destroyed. What should we do next?"

This old guy does have a lot of skills, he should have experienced hundreds of battles, and he also has an almost beast-like ability to sense danger. Du Weiguo had just teleported over, and he was already thousands of miles away.

As soon as he finished speaking, Du Weiguo's figure disappeared out of thin air, leaving only an AKM with the barrel still slightly hot on the snow.

At this moment, on the road not far away, countless car lights were already on, and they were approaching the villa at high speed. Of course, they were agents from various intelligence agencies.

The Pope of the Illuminati Sect, Masar, is also an ability user, and he is a very rare dual ability user.

"Maybe his abilities are limited, or his control range is limited. If he moves forward rashly, he will enter your shooting range, so he didn't take action."

But upon hearing this, Merlin immediately frowned and his tone became particularly solemn:

"Okay, hard work."

There was a hail of gunfire and bullets in the villa, and they naturally heard the big commotion, and suddenly sharks came in droves as if they had smelled the smell of blood.

"Ok?"

"Wind control? Then why didn't he attack with those wolf dogs and thugs just now?"

It is true that between the north of the villa and the jungle, there are corpses strewn on the snow several hundred meters away, with rivers of blood, more than a hundred corpses, and nearly a hundred wolves and dogs.

Merlin had seen all the prosperity and glory in this world hundreds of years ago. Now he just wanted to remain anonymous and be a quiet, beautiful man.

Unfortunately, things went against expectations. After today, Merlin's quiet days are probably coming to an end. He will inevitably become a thorn in the side of all intelligence agencies, a thorn in their flesh, and a key target of surveillance.

The most terrifying thing is that if these intelligence agencies persist in digging deeper, the identity of Merlin's Immortal may also be exposed.

Numb, this is real immortality. By then, I don’t know how big of a commotion it will cause.

But those are things for the future and cannot be discussed for the time being.

In fact, Du Weiguo did not go far, but flashed on the crown of a big tree on the top of the mountain, which was the commanding heights nearby.

Here, with Du Weiguo's demonic vision, under the current visibility conditions, he can effectively observe all dynamics within a radius of 5 kilometers.

While he was always paying attention to the situation in the villa, he was also surveying the surroundings.

He was worried that the wind controller would try to counterattack again or have some back-up plan. He just didn't want to see Yang Caiyu for the time being, but it wasn't that he had no feelings for her.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement around. Yang Caiyu also woke up. Although he was still a little dizzy and weak, he had regained his mobility and was fine.

Du Weiguo didn't really leave until he watched her get into Sergey's car under the protection of Merlin Sukari and drive toward the city.

At the same time, 10 kilometers away from the villa in a straight line, by a stream in the dense forest, Marsal fell from mid-air.

The way he landed was quite awkward, his feet were unsteady and he almost fell to the ground.

The hood of the hood was also taken off, revealing short gray hair. His forehead was dripping with sweat and he was panting. He was obviously too exhausted.

Du Weiguo's estimate was correct. Massar's ability to control wind was extremely limited.

He can only affect the air flow about 20 meters around him, and cannot cause a large-scale storm, nor can he even drastically affect the flight trajectory of the bullet.

Within 30 meters, he can be hit by a pistol, and at 200 meters, a large-caliber rifle can easily send him away. Masar's other ability, mental control, is quite powerful. It can be controlled individually or in groups. However, the effective distance is still a fatal shortcoming, but it is only 35 meters.

But don't underestimate him. Once he gets within 20 meters, it will be his home court. The two control skills will be superimposed, which will definitely make him very difficult to deal with.

Therefore, Masar is considered a medium and short-range control mage. When he encounters a super shooter like Du Weiguo who is proficient in long-range, he will naturally be restrained. Naturally, he will be so frightened that he will run away without saying a word.

Fortunately, although his wind control ability is useless, it can hold up his own weight, allowing him to be in a short-term suspended state and glide at extremely high speeds.

To put it bluntly, this old guy is average at fighting, but his ability to escape is not bad at all.

The creek was not completely frozen, so Masar, who had had enough breath, lay on the ice in a panic and drank a few sips of cold ice water.

"Ahem~" The entrance to the icy cold stream was like a sharp knife cutting his throat, causing him to cough a few times.

"Damn it, this beast of evil spirit is really insidious. He actually pretended to disappear and then stayed dormant nearby, waiting for his prey to come to him."

Tsk, if we don’t say that the West is a cultural desert, they would be exhausted and unable to come up with these appropriate and vivid idioms.

Marsar just suddenly sensed a huge, fatal danger, and then turned around and ran away without thinking. During the escape, he heard the silky gunfire that belonged to Du Weiguo.

He didn't know that Du Weiguo appeared through teleportation. He instinctively thought that he was pretending to disappear and then hiding nearby, waiting for enemies who intended to harm him to surface on their own initiative.

Masal cursed bitterly, found a fairly flat stone and sat down, clutching his chest. He felt as if his heart was about to beat out of his chest.

He was tired. As the saying goes, an old man cannot rely on his muscles and bones to fly more than ten kilometers in one breath. The aging Masar had reached his limit.

"Asshole, I lost more than 200 good dogs and exposed my target. It seems that if I want to deal with this devil, I have to find some helpers."

After finally catching his breath, Marsal looked in the direction of the villa, his long sinister eyes flashed fiercely, and he said coldly to himself.

He just regretted that those self-destructing wolf dogs, but more than a hundred fanatic believers did not mention a word. This shows how indifferent his attitude towards life is.

"Ga! Ga! Ga!"

Tokyo, in the morning, Shota Shiina, who was sleeping in a deep sleep, was suddenly awakened by the sharp cry of a crow.

He sat up suddenly, and his unfocused vision was pitch black, with only a little orange-red light flickering on and off.

"First, sir, are you back?"

Shiina Shota also had night vision, but after a moment, his pupils quickly focused. After seeing Du Weiguo's face clearly, he was surprised and happy.

"Well, I'm back."

Du Weiguo flicked the cigarette butts to pieces and opened the thick blackout curtains. A big crow sitting on the window sill immediately fluttered its wings and flew away.

Du Weiguo frowned slightly: "Xiang Tai, didn't I tell you not to let too many crows stay around the house?"

"Yes, yes, sir, I, I only have 3 left around the house."

Shota Shiina was really afraid that the enigmatic young man in front of him would act like a doormat, so he explained in a weak voice.

Du Weiguo rolled his eyes at him and scolded angrily:

"Yes, you did only leave three of them around the villa, but hundreds of them stopped on the wires a few hundred meters away. Are you afraid that the police won't find you?"

"Uh~"

Shiina Shota's face instantly turned red to the color of pig liver, and because of embarrassment, his defensive voice became even lower:

"Yes, I'm sorry, sir, I, I can't communicate over such a long distance yet."

Du Weiguo's face brightened a little when he heard this. It seemed that Shouta Shiina only gained his ability yesterday, and these crows seemed to be naturally close to him, kneeling down and licking them on their own initiative, rather than being controlled by him.

"Okay, let's go."

"First, sir, let's go, where are we going?" Shota Shiina was like a frightened bird now. He immediately panicked when he heard that he was leaving.

Du Weiguo crushed the cigarette butt and said calmly: "Metropolitan Police Department."

"Nani?" Shiina Shota's eyes almost popped out.

A moment later, Shota Shiina sat in the co-pilot of a brand new Mercedes-Benz 600. The soft and comfortable leather seats made him feel a little cramped. He had only heard of this top-notch luxury car and had never ridden in it.

Not to mention him, this car was just launched in 64, and there are only a few units in Japan. It is rarer than the Bugatti of later generations, and 99% of people have never ridden in it.

Shouta Shiina adjusted his posture carefully and kept stealing glances at Du Weiguo. He opened and closed his lips from time to time, but hesitated to speak.

"If you have anything to say, just say it." Du Weiguo didn't even look at him, as if he was covered in eyes.

Shota Shiina licked his lips and asked carefully, "Yes, first of all, sir, are there many people with abilities like you?"

Just in time for the traffic light, Du Weiguo stopped the car, rolled down the window, lit a cigarette, and corrected him in a faint tone:

"It's us, Shota. You are also a person with abilities. As far as I know, there are not many people like us. There are probably only a few thousand people in the whole world."

The current global population is about 40 billion, but there are only a few thousand people with abilities. Calculated, it is a rare chance of one in a million, and it is a sure success among people.

Shota Shiina was good at arithmetic, and he quickly calculated in his mind. He inevitably got a little excited. He swallowed and asked cautiously:

"Sir, are all of us capable people very rich?"

"Ha~" Du Weiguo was amused.

It seems that the expensive and exquisite single-family townhouse located on the seaside, this extremely luxurious Mercedes Benz 600, and his behavior.

This gave Shiina Shota the illusion that all people with abilities were prosperous.

Glancing at him thoughtfully, Du Weiguo shook his head with a teasing tone:

"That's not necessarily the case. Most organized ability users can get by, but it's hard to say those lone wolves who wander around. They usually don't fare well."

He was not lying. Before meeting Du Weiguo, Chunsheng, Joseph, Du Tie, Du Hani, and Huo Wei were not doing well.

And the talented Shiina Shota in front of him. If he hadn't met Du Weiguo by chance, he would have been arrested by now, captured and sectioned for study.

Upon hearing this, Shiina Shota's eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked eagerly:

"Well, sir, you are organized, right?"

Du Weiguo slowly exhaled the smoke and answered the question: "Xiang Tai, who are your parents? Are they still alive?"

Hearing this question, Shiina Shota's eyes flashed with sadness, and he shook his head in frustration:

"They are all ordinary people. My father died on Iwo Jima when I was a child. I have never met him in person. My mother worked in a textile factory and died of illness when I was in college."

"They are all ordinary people? Then your parents didn't show any extraordinary abilities when they were alive?"

"No, they are just the most ordinary and ordinary people."

Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows. He was not disappointed, but continued to ask in an unhurried manner: "Shouta, who else is there in your family now?"

Shota Shiina seemed to be touched by something sad, and his expression became even more lost:

"There is no one left. My parents were both only children. They have both passed away now, and my wife and daughter have also~~"

At this point, his eyes turned red and he choked up and couldn't speak anymore.

Du Weiguo smacked his lips helplessly. Shota Shiina's abilities were acquired too suddenly and too powerfully.

He originally wanted to trace the origin and explore the origin of ability users to see if it was related to genetics.

In fact, on this subject, various countries have currently set up corresponding research departments to study the origins of ability users while searching for potential ability users.

In this regard, the Freemasons have the most say. After all, they have been studying it since before and after World War II.

However, so far, they have not studied the mechanism of superpower generation. The known cases so far are all born.

It manifests naturally after a certain age or is triggered on special occasions.

The only successful case of artificial grafting of superpowers was the secret research institute located in the dense Indian mud forest that had been destroyed by Du Weiguo.