Chapter 224 Headache

“David, you seem too tense. Relax. Our mission this time is only to deal with one person. No matter how strong that island lord is, he is still human. He can never be a match for us, Behemoth,” Ron said.

"No need for you to trouble yourself, I can do it myself."

The sudden sound plunged the entire command center into a deathly silence.

Ron was taken aback when he saw Lin Mo suddenly appear in the operations command room, but as one of the leaders of Behemoth, he immediately reacted and shouted, "Take him down!"

Several fully armed alien soldiers responded immediately.

Their armor and helmets were made of special materials.

The machine gun in his hand was equipped with specially designed tranquilizer bullets, specifically designed for ability users, with the aim of capturing Lin Mo.

The physical attributes of these superhumans, combined with their military-style training, make these superhuman soldiers incredibly fast.

But before they could even raise their guns, Lin Mo casually unleashed a spiritual energy strike, splitting the two men and their guns in two.

Ron stared in disbelief at the blood and mangled corpses scattered on the ground.

It should be noted that the special armor worn by these superhuman soldiers is impervious to ordinary bullets.

And what's wrong with this guy? He didn't say a word and just started killing people.

Is he a born killer?
They heard noises coming from the operations command center.

Another burst of hurried footsteps followed, and a dozen or so alien soldiers rushed in from outside.

"Commander Ron"

The words have not yet fallen.

Ron saw that Lin Mo only glanced at them, and his fully armed alien soldiers burst open like tomatoes.

The sight of blood everywhere filled his eyes, and the pungent smell of blood assaulted his nostrils. Ron stood frozen in place.

Although he is a director of Behemoth, he is not an Inhuman.

Although I had killed some people, they were all executed with firearms. I had never seen such a bloody scene before; it was like a human slaughterhouse.

boom!
Just then, the wall next to Lin Mo was suddenly smashed open.

A blond, burly man crashed through the wall and stood in front of Lin Mo, throwing a punch at Lin Mo's head.

Lin Mo did not turn his head, but simply extended a finger to block the other party's fist, which was as big as a sandbag.

The blond giant was none other than Shaun, the first-generation artificial Inhuman known as a "hero" in the United States.

Sean watched in disbelief as his attack was blocked by the monk in front of him with a single finger.

It was clearly just a finger, but Sean found himself unable to move forward an inch, as if a mountain was blocking his way.

"What is this monster?"

A massive burst of energy erupted from Sean, blowing up the shattered remains of the surrounding iron wall, yet Lin Mo's moon-white monk's robe remained completely untouched.

"what!"

Sean roared loudly, his parched throat seeming to want to shout out blood, but even his burst of energy had no effect.

Lin Mo looked at this American hero, smiled, made a circle with his middle finger and thumb, and then flicked Sean on the forehead.

boom!
Sean's head exploded.

Red and white splattered all over Ron's face behind him.

In Lin Mo's perception, Sean in front of him was basically the strongest Behemoth on this warship.

In the world of extraordinary beings in China, he would probably be at the same level as Xiao Zi before his awakening.

Ron and the technician named David in the operations room stared dumbfounded at the bizarre scene before them, as if petrified. "Hero" Sean was not only powerful, but also a symbol in the United States.

This hero, who was once almost invincible, was killed by a single flick on the head?!
Only then did Ron recall what Wang Ai had said to him.

That guy isn't even human!

More and more people heard the commotion and rushed over.

They happened to witness that scene just now, and the place was deathly silent.

As the artificial beings of Behemoth looked at the monk dressed in pristine white robes amidst the piles of corpses and pools of blood, an inexplicable fear welled up in their hearts.

They stood frozen in place, unable even to pull the trigger of their machine guns.

Lin Mo glanced at it and frowned slightly.

In his perception, Wang Ai's presence had vanished.

Lin Mo instantly understood the key point: Wang Ai must have used the Divine Painting Technique to enter the world within the painting.

This way, it can indeed escape Lin Mo's perception, but the Divine Coating Technique will still leave traces in the real world.

"found it."

Lin Mo's lips curled up slightly, and with a flash, he suddenly appeared in front of Ron.

Ron thought Lin Mo was going to attack him, so his legs went weak and he collapsed to the ground.

Suddenly, Lin Mo stretched out his right hand towards the wall to the side, and to everyone's astonishment, his right hand went straight through the iron wall.

next moment.

A fat old man was pulled out of the iron wall by Lin Mo's right hand.

"Wang Ai, I have to thank your precious great-grandson for letting me personally witness the Divine Painting Technique and the world within the painting, otherwise you really would have gotten away," Lin Mo said with a smile.

"Run?!" Wang Ai stared intently at Lin Mo, her face contorted with rage, her eyes filled with venom, and she gritted her teeth as she spoke. "I won't go anywhere until I see you dead."

"You wicked monk, die!"

Wang Ai made a final, desperate attempt.

But Lin Mo grabbed his neck and lifted him up into the air.

The top ten warriors in the world of superhumans are no different from infants who have just learned to crawl in front of Lin Mo.

"Hahaha, you demonic monk, kill me! Bing'er and I will be waiting for you in hell!" Facing death, Wang Ai showed no fear whatsoever, but instead revealed a smug smile as he shouted loudly.

But as he laughed, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Wang Ai's smile froze as she looked at the spirit body trembling like a sieve in front of Lin Mo.

"He wants to use himself as bait to attract attention so that the spirit he controls will possess this foreign devil. If I'm not mistaken, he should have a button on him to make those warships and planes attack."

"Sacrificing yourself for revenge, such a boring trick. Sigh, you might as well just die."

If the Wang family grandfather and grandson didn't provoke him, Lin Mo wouldn't bother to go looking for trouble with them.

But now that we're here...

Then you might as well die.

Lin Mo glanced at Wang Ai indifferently, then twisted his neck instantly with a forceful movement of his right hand.

With Wang Ai's death, the spirit that had been bound by the Spirit-Binding General was finally freed, and he immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Lin Mo.

Then, in Lin Mo's eyes, it turned into dust and vanished completely from the world.

(End of this chapter)

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