Ascension journey - 582

“Huh?” Put the arrow that was not stained with the slightest blood stain, or that the blood stain was inexplicably swallowed, on the table, and Barzaro turned his head to see the woman whose neck artery was punctured and the blood flowing out. The total amount is not much.

On the hideous wound that had torn the throat, the cells seemed to be boiling, and the flesh on both sides had a tendency to gather and heal.

Although the woman’s wide-open eyes are full of fear and confusion, she also has a strong desire to survive while gritting her teeth. An obsession always supports her consciousness, so that she is not in the pain caused by physical abnormalities. collapse.

“Have you been selected…” Barsaro wiped his bald head happily. He glanced at the scarred shackles beside him, “I thought that no woman except this freak could hold on. It was really unexpected. what.”

Barçaro, who carefully looked at the struggling woman, squinted his eyes, and behind him once again appeared a black smoke ghost holding a soldering iron and wearing a cloak——

Regardless of whether the force supporting a woman’s survival is family affection, love or hatred, it is not important to Barçaro. As long as the other party is branded by his substitute “slave owner”, then the other party cannot escape the future of being enslaved by him.

The imprint left on the human body by the weapon in his hand can make the imprinted slave produce hellish pain and heavenly comfort.

At the beginning, the pain and happiness were not great, and they could be resisted by some determined wills. However, with the passage of time and the increase in the number of experiences, this drug-like power will completely drown the human mind. Turn it into a puppet that is obedient, even fearless of life and death-in the face of the experience brought by the slave owner, death is really not worth fearing.

Although the “slave owner” has no fighting ability, there is no upper limit for the duration of its ability and the number of people it can enslave.

After accidentally acquiring the slave owner’s unusual ability to adapt to his stand-in, the cold-hearted Barçaro immediately experimented with his subordinates, and then he relied on the slaves under his complete control to grab all opponents in the organization and hit them. brand.

In this way, Barsaro eroded all the way along the line of the organization, dominating countless slaves who were not afraid of death and killed the head of the original organization, completely controlling the huge power that originally belonged to an overseas drug lord.

In this process, after encountering other people with special abilities and relied on the army-like slaves to defeat and imprint them, Barcelona deeply realized the horror of the substitute ability, and ordinary people had almost no resistance in front of the substitute messenger. From this, he germinated the idea of creating a stand-in slave, and succeeded in a few cases after paying a lot of lives.

Every double messenger is almost a god who ignores the rules of physics in the domain of his ability. As long as there are enough such slaves, Barçaro’s ambitions can expand infinitely-what is the mere drug lord? He can rule the world!

If it weren’t for the imprinted person who was faintly rejected by the arrow, his willpower would also be greatly weakened under the effect of the slave’s imprint, making it almost impossible for him to awaken his substitute. In fact, Barçaro was more willing to create slaves before experimenting with arrows.

When the avatar slave owner slowly moved forward and stretched the iron to the imprisoned person with a tendency to regain his senses, Barcelona couldn’t help but think of the future illusion that everyone in the world was branded by him…

“boom–”

The dark basement shook violently, and Barcelona almost fell off guard. He looked angrily at the shackles curled up in the corner: “What’s the matter?!”

“I, I don’t know what happened…” the scarred woman stammered. “The stairs connecting my substitute have collapsed.”

“It won’t be an earthquake, right?” Barzaro frowned-he didn’t want too many people to know the secret of the arrow, so related experiments have always been carried out in a secret basement constructed by the yoke’s substitute ability, knowing his secrets. Only the surviving slaves.

This underground interrogation room is the realization of the yoke double. Outside the stairs above is the prison where the experimental props are stored. Usually there are two henchmen squatting there waiting for Barcelona to send new experimental products through the yoke.. .

After thinking about it, Barçaro suddenly turned around, and the soldering iron held by the black smoke substitute slave owner suddenly stuck to the imprisoned person who was slowly recovering from his sanity.

The crimson soldering iron didn’t have any temperature, but the person who was branded screamed, and the air seemed to be echoed with a faint sizzle.

After engraving the brand at hand, Barçaro didn’t care about pre-education for the new slave. He ordered the shackles to look after the newcomer and observe each other’s abilities. At the same time, he let him create a passage to the surface, and then he hurried along the basement wall. The distorted and enlarged cavity went out.

……

A substitute is called a substitute because its image is mostly similar to a human form, like a shadow standing behind its owner.

While carefully observing the details of the surrounding environment, the tall man in white, who was heading toward the target street, slowly revealed a layer of blue-purple ghost on the surface of his body.

This is like a layer of phantom armor, and the appearance is a blue-purple burly man covered with explosive muscles.

This is Sorajo Jotaro’s stand-in-Platinum Star.

There are many classification methods for known doubles. From the point of view of existence and operation, Sorajo’s double “Platinum Star” is a close combat type of double.

Close combat doubles cannot be too far away from the main body, and they often have powerful fighting qualities that far exceed those of general doubles.

And the double “Platinum Star” of Sorajo Jotaro is the top existence of this type of double, with unparalleled power and speed, as well as terror observation power and precision comparable to scientific research instruments.

After realizing his stand-in, Sorajo Jotaro felt the deepening hostility around him, and constantly adjusted his plan of action in his heart——

Although he prefers to use force to crush the enemy, he was educated by his grandfather Joseph and admitted that in the battle between the double messengers, intelligence, strain, and intelligence are far more important than pure strength.

The ability of every stand-in messenger, without a stand-in against it, is absolute.

It is a risky thing to attack an organization with multiple double messengers head-on like this. If there is a choice, Sorajo is unwilling to do such a reckless thing when intelligence is scarce.

But how many battles in this world can wait until people are fully prepared?

The white-clothed man shrouded in a blue-purple phantom armor slowly curled his mouth, and a warm feeling belonging to a militant spread in his blood-since his death fight with Dior, how long hasn’t he fought recklessly? NS?

How can the few wild double messengers who have just gained abilities in the dark corners be defeated by him, who has the support of a huge power, has undergone countless research and arduous training, and has a profound understanding of the ability of doubles?

He is no longer a substitute who just awakened a few years ago, and he can only rely on him in case of trouble… Now he is more skillful!

Ignoring the warning sound from the top of the low building ahead, the man in white stepping forward, amid the shining gunfire and swarming bullets, the soles of his feet gradually left the ground…

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There are existences that have the ability to stand in everywhere on the earth. When they meet under the impetus of “destiny”, some weird creatures that have never appeared in any animal book, sometimes turned into flying eagles and sometimes swordfish, are coming from the African land. Departing from a certain corner of the sky and the sea, heading towards the earth in the sky and the sea in all directions that are inexplicably sensed…