I Am Not the Supreme God

"Mr. Lucky No.12, his opposite is Mr. No.9 Withered. The ability is to make things within a certain range age and wither. The closer you are to him, the more affected you will be.

This withering ability also has a certain degree of restraining effect on the suppressed Demon God under the No. 3 Base.

Therefore, Mr. Nine sits under the No. 3 base all the year round, and belongs to the category of never showing up, silently performing the task of suppressing the devil. "

Knoxton had already grasped the information of Mr. Number very clearly, so the moment the projection appeared, he explained it to Tang Chuan and the others.

In the dark space, Mr. Lucky and Mr. Withered didn't know that there was an octopus tentacle beside them, watching them silently.

Mr. Withered No. 9 said, "You came to me without changing your clothes."

Mr. Lucky on the twelfth laughed: "This gray robe is too ugly, and I didn’t carry it with me. Don’t worry, if someone can monitor our conversation when we are unaware, then there is no need to hide it. Up."

In fact, what this said is correct. The identities of the gentlemen of the numbers are protected by various forces. Coupled with the good luck attributes of Mr. Lucky, it is impossible for this planet to monitor them without noticing them.

Someone may be able to bypass the secrecy measures established by the Supermobiles, but it must be impossible to do so under the power of Mr. Lucky's rules.

If someone does this, they will either show their feet due to various accidents and be caught by Mr. Lucky ahead of time, or there is no need to hide, because those who can do this will not want to get their information. What is difficult.

Tang Chuan also believes that there is nothing wrong with this logic.

Because his small team wanted to pry into the secrets of the Super Dynamics, even if Mr. Lucky put on a gray robe that concealed his identity like Mr. Blight, it would be of no use.

It was only a matter of time for him to control the information of the Super Motion team. The gray robe concealed the appearance, but could not conceal all the secrets.

Just like now, under his command, he has developed his invisibility attributes and slowly crawled into Mr. Withered's hood without being noticed.

The appearance of Mr. Withered was also revealed in Kuntasha's projection. This was a middle-aged Brota man with a cold expression and a little skinny figure.

Quintasha did not find this person's identity information in the Brota information database, it should be deliberately not recorded.

Hearing Mr. Lucky's words, Mr. Wither was not displeased, but was silent for a while, and said: "Okay, this is your exclusive privilege, but don't do this in front of No. 2 and No. 4. They won't be so easy to talk. "

Mr. Lucky laughed and said: "Of course, the two old-fashioned, grumpy and grumpy, I don't bother to meet them."

Mr. Wilt was silent for a while, and said: "Last time on the 4th, I wanted to find you, but I didn't see you for a long time. Finally, using the organization's detection methods, the result was that no such person was found, right? Is it your ghost? He was very angry and said that he would kill you next time for a meeting."

Mr. Lucky is very innocent, and said: "It can be said that I did the ghost, but it can also be said that it is not. Because my ability is sometimes not like you can control it on your own. I subjectively dare not meet with No. 4, so he dialed When I was using the communicator, due to various accidents, either the communicator was busy, or the new number was stuck and couldn't be connected.

He used the energy of the organization to investigate me, and because I subconsciously avoided him, all kinds of accidents prevented him from investigating him.

Then I can't help it. Who makes him so irritable, makes me afraid, if his temper does not change, I am afraid that next time we have a meeting, the organization of the meeting will fail due to various accidents. "

Mr. Wilt said with a headache: "Okay, you can train your mental strength and restrict your luck, otherwise it may cause bad results in the future."

Mr. Lucky said bastardly: "I don’t have so much energy. There was an accident before. When I joined the Super Motion team, I was an ordinary person without the power of a chicken. When leading the team on containment missions, because The target's ability is too strong, so except me, all teammates are dead.

And I, because I have no ability to restrain the target, I can only watch them die.

After that, I realized that I was lucky and couldn't change the whole situation, so I began to train my physical containment capabilities.

If so, my strength is too far away from yours. How can I train my mental strength? Besides, you don’t know that if I want to use my lucky abilities too deliberately, I might weaken this strength. Perhaps this is Murphy's law (in foreign translation). "

Mr. Wilt said helplessly: "It's not that you want to mobilize your luck too deliberately, but...Forget it, do it with you, you have your own ideas, tell me, have you found anything unusual about that alien."

Mr. Lucky heard the words and thought, and said: "The Immeasurable Tianzun, his power is very powerful, it is certain that he has never exerted his full strength in front of us, and I even doubt that he may be able to compete with No.4.

But I didn't find any maliciousness against us from him. At first, I preferred him to be a very playful alien tourist.

However, something happened later that made me shake. After the completion of this containment mission, I seemed to be by his side and caught a moment of unknown and undetectable high-dimensional power.

In addition, in the area where he is located, the probability of the containment object is indeed high. I am totally unsure of who he is and why he came here. Everything has gradually become clear, and it has become complicated and confusing. "

Mr. Wilt heard the words and thought about it, saying: "In short, we can't stop observing him, and we must treat things that we can't analyze and grasp with the utmost care. This planet and this civilization can no longer withstand the toss. "

Speaking of this, the atmosphere seemed to become a little heavier.

Mr. Lucky sighed: "We only have twelve, but the number of containment objects is constantly increasing. I once imagined what the world will become when we have no time to take care of certain containment objects. Sometimes I really want to appear such a person, take away everything that does not belong to this planet, even if we can bring us ~www.wuxiaspot.com~Brotta, it should be bright and infinite.

But now, it has been riddled with holes. "

Mr. Wither looked at him and said: "Luckily, you are still too young. When the Super Motion team was established, the truth set the dogma. We were born for this planet and we died for this planet. This is Our destiny."

Mr. Lucky smiled bitterly: "You don't use it to teach me. If you weren't willing to give your life to this land, I wouldn't be so empathetic. As for the truth...Is there such a person? I have never seen it."

Mr. Wilt was silent, and then said: "I have heard a saying from other people."

Mr. Lucky said in surprise: "What?"

Mr. Wither continued: "Luck is different from our abilities. His abilities can change the world. As long as he is there, there will always be hope for this planet, and the fire will not go out.

No one knows who the truth is and where it is.

But perhaps, the number one is the twelfth. "