Chapter 366

After opening the trial buff for him, Lin Bei was able to start practicing in this space, and even his body outside was constantly absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth efficiently.

It can be called internal and external dual cultivation.

The speed of practice was flying.

And Ajuromaru turned his head to look at his remaining 4 million emotional points, and said directly in his heart, "System, give me a ten-draw."

As soon as the voice fell.

The system responded immediately.

[Ding! This time, 100,000 emotional points are consumed, and ten diamond draws are opened... Congratulations, thank you for your patronage, thank you for your patronage, legendary buff "Disguise", thank you for your patronage...]

After a ten-draw, a buff will be produced.

Ajuromaru looked at the introduction of the buff, and saw that it was written.

Legendary buff "Disguise": Use this ability to disguise the selected target, which can be any form of object and power.

"Can it be used to hide? But it doesn't seem to be of much use now, forget it or keep it." Ajuromaru murmured helplessly.

Then he thought about another question.

That is, although this world prohibits the use of power from other worlds, can spiritual power be used to imitate other moves?

And the most similar ones are breathing methods and ninjutsu.

This is the thought.

Ajuromaru immediately began the experiment, directly pulling Lin Bei, releasing the field to summon Sasuke to teach him Chidori in person.

But this move cannot be learned overnight.

The next day, Lin Bei came to school as usual.

It was no different from usual, the only change was perhaps the change from confessing to Jiang Yan to confessing to Wei Anan.

During spare time.

In the playground downstairs, the sound of the loudspeaker rang out, "Wei Anan, be with me, okay, I will only be good to you in the future..."

Repeatedly.

It also aroused the anger of the other party's pursuer, who wanted to eat Lin Bei alive.

In the principal's office on the top floor of the teaching building not far away, an old man with a sturdy figure and short white hair stood in front of the French window, looking at the figure holding a loudspeaker below.

His eyes were full of memories.

"How come Xiaolin has become so out of tune now..."

As soon as the voice fell.

The principal who was standing respectfully on the side not far away couldn't hold it anymore, and hurriedly explained, "Mr. Mu, I will definitely discipline him in the future."

But the old man smiled and replied.

"It doesn't matter, as long as this kid is happy, let him be as long as he doesn't commit crimes."

The old man was in a very good mood at the moment. He saw the general realm of Lin Bei below at a glance, and he had already stepped into the second level.

The principal didn't dare to speak on the side.

You must know that the old man in front of him is Mr. Mu who controls the entire country's education. He is a real disaster-level strongman!

But Mr. Mu didn't care, but just looked at Lin Bei below, and his somewhat turbid eyes made it impossible to tell what he was thinking.

At the same time.

Also in Z city, on the top floor of a building, a middle-aged man with a big belly stood in front of the French window, holding a report in his hand, grinning and revealing his gold teeth, and smiled evilly.

"You are just a worker, but you dare to threaten me. You really don't know how to live or die..."

Before he finished speaking.

A figure appeared behind him silently, followed by a low and magnetic voice.

"It seems that you are really evil."

Hearing this.

The middle-aged man was shocked and turned around immediately.

"Who is it?!"

I saw a figure appearing behind me at some point. The man was wearing a clown mask, and his dark green messy long hair fell down casually.

Wearing a black suit with a yellow lining.

And behind the suit, there are twelve stars that together form the outline of a vase.

In response to the question, the man calmly replied, "Please forgive my offense. If you can, you can call me the clown."

The middle-aged man said with an extremely ugly expression, "I don't care who you are. What do you want to do? And where is my bodyguard?"

You know, he hired a third-level bodyguard for personal protection. He should have been stationed outside the door, but this guy was able to get in here.

The bodyguard outside the door has not responded yet, which means...

Just as he was guessing.

The clown gave him the answer in a flat tone, "Are you talking about the guy outside the door? He is dead."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed, and then his expression was ugly, "What do you want to do?"

But facing his seriousness, the clown laughed, and laughed so freely, "Don'tSo serious, how about talking about the worker you mentioned? "

But at this point, the middle-aged man was puzzled.

That guy is just a helpless guy without any background, why did he suddenly talk about that guy?

Just when he was confused.

The clown said in a calm tone, "Do you know? I used to believe in this world just like the worker you mentioned.

As long as you work hard to make achievements, you can get recognition from others and enjoy the results you deserve...

But my former boss, like you, denied everything about me and gave all my achievements to others, just because they are relatives. Isn't this funny?"

As he said, the corners of the clown's mouth under the mask grinned and laughed abruptly.

And the middle-aged man frowned, thinking that the guy in front of him was a lunatic.

But the clown seemed not to see it, or he didn't care at all, just continued to talk to himself.

"Do you know the final result? I pierced his and his nephew's necks with a pencil... When the blood flowed out...

The injustice I suffered was no longer so important, because I saw the real fairness, which is death.

No matter what your strength and status are, you will die in the end.

Only death is the fairest ending for everyone... Hahaha..."

While speaking, he laughed again.

Then he walked slowly and gracefully towards the middle-aged man, and the indifferent voice came from under the mask, "Isn't this funny?"

"Mad man, you are a mad man..."

Before the voice fell.

The middle-aged man's words stopped abruptly, and he was seen being pierced through the throat by the clown with a pencil on the table, and he was covering the wound in pain.

The eyes were full of unwillingness and despair.

Until the vitality was lost and he became a cold corpse, the clown smiled and said, "We all believed in this world..."

All he did was like a performance on the stage. The man's death also meant the end, and the clown stood in front of the French window.

Looking down at the distance, he said in a deep voice.

"It's been more than ten years, and it's time to see each other again. ”