Chapter 115: On the verge of breaking out
"A show of force?"
Su Xia understood that this was a way for the old members of the organization to warn the newcomers.
Before this, he had overturned the underground manor over a disagreement and led a group of refugees to rebel, causing chaos in the entire city, and his actions were disorganized.
In the eyes of many people, this is a manifestation of doing things rashly and without considering the consequences.
Even many players on the forum said that he was too rash. He rushed to attack before his opponent had fully developed. He might have died at Yu Tuo's hands.
Those players even created a special thread titled "What would you do if you had the ability to control metal?", and the answers below were varied.
"Northern Wind Story Club, the current development focus is on stability, you know that, right?"
"I understand."
Su Xia nodded. This was the prevailing trend of compromise.
He took the drink handed to him by the bartender and asked, "Tonight or tomorrow?"
"No hurry, wait until you see them and talk about it."
Yi Mo raised his glass and clinked it lightly with Su Xia's.
The sound is crisp and the wine is shaking.
The two chatted about other topics.
Not long after, the elevator next to us suddenly made a "ding" sound, and the elevator door slowly opened, and a middle-aged man walked out.
Seeing his appearance, Su Xia's mind moved slightly, but her expression did not change, and she took a sip of the wine.
This middle-aged man was the one who had gone to the pharmacy to look for his father.
His face was calm, he glanced at Su Xia, and then asked Yi Mo: "Amo, is it him?"
Yi Mo nodded gently: "It's him."
"So young, no wonder."
The middle-aged man moved his eyes and looked at Su Xia carefully.
"You have impressive abilities at such a young age. It's normal for you to be rash. I don't blame you. Come with me."
He waved his hand, turned and walked deeper underground.
Yi Mo immediately pulled Su Xia along and followed the middle-aged man.
The three of them walked through the long corridor and came to the door of a large single room.
The middle-aged man stood by the door and turned the handle.
“Crack—”
The door opened a crack.
Looking inside through the gap, it was pitch black and there seemed to be nothing.
The middle-aged man said calmly: "Go in, pass the test, and you will be one of us."
"good."
Su Xia's expression remained unchanged, and he probably understood what was inside.
He glanced at Yi Mo.
Yi Mo blinked and said nothing.
Under the gaze of the two, Su Xia pushed open the door and walked into the cold and dark room.
"Bang!"
The door slammed shut, isolating the room from the outside world.
In the corridor outside, Yi Mo's eyes turned and he asked the middle-aged man: "Brother Zhu, what did the president say before? Will he show mercy?"
"I don't know. It depends on the president's mood."
The middle-aged man is named Zhu Lu, with psychic power of level 3.4. He is the vice president of the North Wind Story Club and one of the original founders.
The person in the room is called Chang Yu, the president of the storytelling club and the strongest fighter in the entire club.
Zhu Lu smiled and said to Yi Mo: "Just this afternoon, Brother Chang broke through a small level and has been promoted to level 3.6."
“So soon?”
Yi Mo opened her red lips slightly, feeling a little surprised.
Level 3.6, which is the same level as Commander Beifeng. In such a small place, it is the real top combat force.
In Coral City, as long as you don’t meet the City Lord Yutuo, you are basically invincible.
"Yuan Hua speculated that the Masked Man's level is around 3.2." Zhu Lu said with a smile, "I went to see the traces left by his fight with the Coral City troops, and asked some refugees who watched the fight that night, and confirmed that he should be around 3.2-3.3."
"Are you sure?"
"Well, if he was a little stronger, he wouldn't have been shot back by that sniper!"
The sniper was also a level 3 psychic creature with a registered account in the tavern, and everyone knew his strength.
By comparing the two, we can roughly see the strength of the masked man.
President Chang Yu possesses level 3.6 psychic powers and has awakened a very strange psychic talent called "Fear Nightmare", which can create a world similar to hallucinations and dreams.
“The moment he walked into the room, he entered that world.”
Zhu Lu has a deep understanding of this.
In this world, people with weak wills or less strength can easily expose their true nature and reveal their true thoughts.
As long as your level is weaker than Chang Yu, you will definitely be hit, but the duration of the hit will vary.
At this moment, the door of the next room suddenly opened.
Yuan Hua, Shen Yu and others came out, with curiosity on their faces, and asked, "How is it going? Has it started?"
"here we go!"
Zhu Lu made a downward gesture, asking everyone to keep their voices down.
Everyone nodded and stood in the corridor, looking forward to the final result.
To be fair, they all admired the masked man. After all, he was a man who dared to fight with the entire Coral City over a disagreement.
This kind of temperament is exactly what the North Wind Story Club needs.
But similar situations have occurred in the past, where a new member who was admired by everyone could not pass the test of the president Chang Yu, and finally had to leave.
"I hope the masked weirdo can get through this. I still want to have a few drinks with him!"
…
At this moment, in the room.
The situation is different from what everyone outside thinks.
After Su Xia came in, he felt a strange psychic power spreading inside, covering the entire room.
This power seems to have a hypnotic effect.
But Su Xia is now a level 4 psychic creature, and this power is of no use to him.
He walked directly to the switch.
“Bang!”
When I pressed the switch, the whole room instantly became bright.
The mysterious feeling is gone.
Sitting on the sofa in the middle of the room was a man in his early thirties with a thin face, pale skin and closed eyes. It was the president Chang Yu.
When the lights came on, he opened his eyes, looked confused, and got up from the sofa.
“What… is going on?”
There's something wrong with the development of the plot.
It stands to reason that once this masked stranger walks into the room, he will be dragged into a horrifying nightmare.
This move has never failed before, even a level 3.4 psychic creature like Zhulu cannot escape it.
But at this moment, Chang Yu saw the true identity of the masked stranger with a smile on his face.
Su Xia smiled, walked to Chang Yu, and asked seriously: "They want me to come here to pass the test, what is the test?"
Chang Yu: "..."
He had mixed feelings.
It was obvious that the masked man was stronger than him and would not be hit at all.
Chang Yu sighed in his heart, slowly sat on the sofa behind him, and poured a glass of wine for Su Xia.
"Sit down, let's chat."
"good."
Su Xia sat down opposite him, appearing very generous and not reserved.
Instead, Chang Yu felt a little uncomfortable.
If we recruit someone stronger than him into the North Wind Story Club, who will be the president in the future?
However, he didn't think much of the position of president. He just wanted to know about Su Xia's situation, so he adjusted his mentality and asked, "Were you really saved by Commander Beifeng?"
"Well, I was very young then..."
Su Xia made full use of her talent for making up stories and started chatting nonsense with Chang Yu.
The atmosphere in the room was harmonious.
Chang Yu wanted to find out Su Xia's true strength, while Su Xia wanted to get information about tomorrow's execution from the Beifeng Story Club, and the two communicated quite smoothly.
…
Outside the room, everyone was looking forward to it.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, the door finally opened.
Under the gazes of many members of the story club, Chang Yu coughed twice and announced with mixed feelings: "Everyone, we are going to have one more member!"
"Okay, I knew the mask would work!"
Shen Yu's eyes sparkled and he clapped his hands.
Yuan Hua was not polite, he pulled Su Xia over on the spot, put his hand on Su Xia's shoulder, and said boldly: "Let's go, let's go have a couple of drinks first!"
"this……"
Su Xia was not used to this sudden enthusiasm. She looked confused and was surrounded by the crowd and walked into the next room.
Chang Yu was standing behind, watching Yuan Hua holding Su Xia's shoulders, and couldn't help but twitch his lips.
I wonder what Yuan Hua would think if he realized that he was on friendly terms with a level 4 boss.
The atmosphere in the room was lively.
Those who can pass the test are our own people and are family members who can fight side by side with us in the future.
Everyone held a brief but very warm welcome ceremony for Su Xia.
The entire North Wind Story Club previously had a total of 65 people, and with Su Xia, that makes 66 people, a very auspicious number, and all of them are psychic creatures.
The weakest is Song Zhong, who is far away in the oasis camp, with only level 1.1 psychic power.
The strongest one on the surface is the president Chang Yu, and there are another 7 level 3 psychic creatures.
The overall strength is extremely strong and cannot be underestimated anywhere.
"Okay, welcome to the end, let's get down to business."
Chang Yu stood at the front, looked around, and suppressed the atmosphere in the room.
There are a total of 36 people present today, and almost all the high-level combat forces are here.
"Not long ago, Commander Bei Feng was unfortunately arrested. The place where he was held was very secret." Chang Yu said in a deep voice, "We have gone through many twists and turns and used various means, but we have not been able to find the place where he was held."
"But the incident involving the Scimitar Organization this time is very strange. Coral City did not deliberately conceal it. As long as you pay a little attention, you can find out where they are being held..."
Chang Yu paused and looked at everyone.
Everyone understood what he meant. All the news was released deliberately by Coral City.
There must be ambushes everywhere around the place of detention.
To save or not to save, this is a fatal question.
Bei Feng Story Club has been developing in a compromise way and rarely goes out for head-on confrontation. Chang Yu cannot make a decision alone, he needs everyone to vote by raising their hands.
…
At this moment, in a manor on the edge of the wealthy area of Coral City.
The manor was quiet and the lights were dim, as if the owner had gone to bed.
But beneath this silence, there is a terrifying murderous intent.
Hundreds of Coral City's elite warriors, including many psychic creatures, were lying in ambush around the manor .
Every key corner is guarded by psychic creatures of level 2.5 or above, and the manor is full of deadly traps, so that even mosquitoes cannot fly away.
The one in charge of commanding tonight's operations is the city lord Qi Lang himself!
Deep inside the manor, the surviving members of the Scimitar Organization are imprisoned.
In the temporary command post, Qi Lang sat in front of the monitor with a sneer on his face: "Just wait for those damn rebels to come, especially that masked weirdo!"
He will repay the humiliation he suffered at the hands of the masked man tenfold!
He knew that not far away, the Mechanical City Lord Yu Tuo was also paying attention to the situation here, so he had to perform well.
Qi Lang took a deep breath, picked up the tea, and was about to take a sip, but suddenly, he felt something was wrong. He stared at a picture on the monitor and frowned slightly.
The picture shows a hidden firing port, and a soldier is lying there quietly, motionless.
Qi Lang picked up the communication device and contacted the soldier directly, bypassing the layers of subordinates: "Fifth soldier in the third row outside the manor, your machine gun is in the wrong position, move five centimeters to the left."
