Black Robe: Private Angel gave me an American-style large seat at the start.

While the soldier boy was still in a daze, Su Yan's eyes darted back and forth over Private Angel without any restraint.

She has a classic Western face, blonde hair and blue eyes, exuding allure while possessing a beauty reminiscent of the last century.

Her white military uniform accentuated her flawless figure.

The khaki slim-fit trousers hugged her rounded thighs, making one want to pinch them.

Su Yan thought to himself, "That's right, this is the kind of woman I'm willing to spend time and effort developing."

Seemingly noticing Su Yan's gaze, Private Angel blinked her left eye discreetly, and her right hand, which had been covering her red lips, also blew a kiss out.

Suddenly, a snicker broke the ambiguous atmosphere between the two.

"Did I hear that right? Are you trying to provoke me, you arrogant coward?"

The soldier boy crossed his arms and looked at Su Yan with amusement.

"With your psychic powers that can't even take down a plane?"

Torpedo, standing to the side, did not believe that Su Yan was exaggerating.

That powerful impact just now definitely came from Su Yan's body.

Looking at the ruins all over the ground, Torpedo could be certain that Su Yan's superpower had definitely evolved.

He looked at the soldier boy and reminded him, "Su has changed."

The soldier boy said, "Different? Does that mean we can shoot down planes now?"

torpedo:"……"

Well, it's not a bad thing to let this guy, whose mind is only filled with ice and women, suffer a little.

The soldier boy moved his head and looked at Su Yan, saying, "I'll leave you with just a breath, okay?"

Su Yan raised an eyebrow and said, "You should be able to get close to me first, you packaged idiot."

Upon hearing this, the soldier boy's expression froze.

Unlike Torpedo and Private Angel, who had actually been on the battlefield, Soldier Boy was promoted by Vought Corporation as a figurehead after being injected with V1.

He had never actually been on the battlefield or experienced the dangers of war.

However, the company's public image was that the soldier boy had also experienced life and death on the battlefield.

Moreover, the soldier boy secretly longed to be a real hero, not a manufactured one.

Su Yan's short sentence undoubtedly enraged the soldier boy.

Torpedo's expression was particularly interesting; he hadn't expected Su Yan to be so bold as to openly provoke the soldier boy.

What constitutes provocation?

Rubbing salt into a wound is what constitutes provocation!

Private Angel looked at Su Yan's effortless demeanor, a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes.

Women are creatures of desire, and she was no exception.

"If Su Yan really has changed... then I..."

She clutched her chest, a blush creeping onto her fair face as if she were lost in thought.

The soldier boy picked up the shield from the ground, glared at Su Yan, and said coldly, "This time I won't leave you, you spineless coward who only deserves to kneel and lick my boots, any chance to breathe."

After saying that, he rushed out!

Su Yan grinned as he watched the soldier boy running quickly toward him.

He raised his palm directly into the air, and the next moment a burst of psychic power, like an air cannon, blasted out with a loud bang.

As it passed, bits of grass rolled up, swirling towards the soldier boy like a tornado.

Upon seeing this, the soldier boy's pupils constricted sharply, thinking to himself that this guy's superpowers had truly evolved.

He quickly raised his shield to block the attack.

boom!

A loud, muffled thud resounded.

The soldier boy staggered back ten steps before stopping, and the impact blasted a huge dent into the center of his shield.

"That's all..."

Su Yan said, "You think this is the end?"

With a flick of his wrist, the previously rampaging psychic energy instantly contracted into a ball, enveloping the soldier boy.

With a sudden clench of his five fingers, the soldier boy was lifted into the air by telekinesis. The air around his body was so compressed that the marks of the compressed air could be clearly seen.

Bang!

The shield that represented the soldier boy's identity could not withstand the weight and shattered, scattering fragments all over the ground.

The soldier boy struggled and roared, gradually breaking free from the control of telekinesis, and slowly began to move his arm.

Seeing this, Su Yan thought to himself, "Just as I expected."

A 10% development level of telekinesis can crush a shield and briefly levitate a soldier boy, but it cannot harm the guy or imprison him for long.

The reason is simple: the soldier boy's physical strength was far beyond what Su Yan could break through.

However, Su Yan was not without ways to deal with the soldier boy.

With a thought, he used his mental power to carry the soldier boy a hundred meters away and throw him directly into a reservoir.

Even if the soldier boy was overweight, it would still take him some time to run a hundred meters.

Ignoring the soldier boy, Su Yan put his hands behind his back, manipulated his telekinesis to lift his feet off the ground, and after a brief adjustment, floated into the air and arrived in front of the torpedo.

Torpedo looked excited and kept patting Su Yan's shoulders with both hands.

"Oh Sue! You're so cool!"

Su Yan winced as he felt a slight pain in his shoulder.

This pain was transmitted after he had put a layer of psychic shield on his body.

Without this shield, it's not hard to imagine what would happen.

"Damn, how come these guys are all so tough?"

Da da da.

Private Angel swayed her body and jogged over, her beautiful eyes sparkling as she looked at Su Yan. Her voice was soft and sweet as she said, "Su! You're so handsome! You're completely different from before!"

She reached out a slender hand and gently stroked Su Yan's chest, asking, "Are you hurt...? Would you like me to treat you tonight?"

Su Yan smiled, grasped Private Angel's hand, and said, "Alright, but you've seen what I have here..."

Private Angel quickly said, "It's alright, you can come to my place. I also have a cat... you can pet it then."

Su Yan raised an eyebrow, about to say something, when he heard a loud shout from afar.

"Su Yan! Damn it! I'm going to kill you!"

Turning around, I saw the soaking wet soldier boy charging towards me like a tank.

Su Yan snorted coldly, and his mental power surged out like a tide, slamming heavily onto the soldier boy, and then throwing him into the reservoir once again.

After skating for half an hour, Su Yan felt a little bored and said to Private Angel, "My chest suddenly hurts a lot. How about we go to your place for treatment now?"

Private Angel, with her thighs clenched together, couldn't wait any longer. She grabbed Su Yan's hand and quickly left.

Torpedo shouted from behind, "Su! Don't forget you have a meeting tomorrow!"

Su Yan waved her hand to indicate that she had heard.

Meeting?

What meeting?

With such a beauty by my side, who would bother attending some stupid meeting?

We definitely need to seriously develop the body of the Private Angel!

Su Yan wondered whether she should still use her mental power to envelop herself then.

Otherwise, he was really afraid that sitting on an American-style large chair would break him.