Chapter 401: Does anyone have any opinions?
Fear hides in every corner of people's hearts, waiting for the right time to show up.
Faced with unknown monsters in human form, the fear in many people's hearts will be infinitely magnified.
At such times, no matter how much training they have received, ordinary people will always show a little panic, unless they are someone who has absolutely no emotions.
Some people are born without the ability to recognize various sensations and are unable to experience the feeling of "fear".
The woman in black was obviously not that kind of person, and she was a little panicked at the moment.
"God, hurry up, use your ability to move us out of this room!"
The room was slowly shrinking, the ceiling was pressing down bit by bit, the surrounding walls were constantly closing in on the center, everything was twisting and deforming, and creaking.
It was as if an invisible giant hand was tightly grasping the room, trying to crush the entire room into pieces.
And if the people in the room have no way to escape, the ending will be quite tragic.
"Don't worry."
The man in the wheelchair remained calm, tapping his wheelchair lightly with his fingers and looking straight ahead, not knowing what he was thinking about.
The whole room was shaking, blocks of cement kept falling beside him, smoke and dust were rising, as if it would be completely crushed in the next moment, but there was no panic on his face.
…
At this moment, in the hall.
The tavern members also heard the strange noise.
“Crack—Crack—”
The wall on one side of the hall had creepy cracks and looked like it was about to collapse.
The steel bars embedded in the wall were twisting and howling like a dying patient, and every sound was frightening.
Many people's faces changed because they knew who was in the room on the other side.
"Not good, two masters from the headquarters!"
With a loud bang, the door of the room instantly caved in and collapsed inward a little bit.
The two people in the room were like two preys caught in a trap. They could only wait for death to come in panic and helplessness.
The one who caused this situation was the silver-white metal monster standing in the hall - the Masked Stranger!
He just stood there quietly, as if doing nothing.
But everyone knew that besides him, no one else present had this ability.
What will happen to the two people from the tavern headquarters in the room ?
Will I die in there?
Will it be squeezed into a blurry mess?
Many people were not clear about the specific identities of the two people. They only knew that one of them was sitting in a wheelchair, his face was pale and he looked very weak, like a disabled patient who had just come out of the hospital.
How can a disabled person and a weak woman escape from there?
The room was too small. If they used ordinary bombs to break the door from the inside, they would probably be killed before the door was even opened.
"Your Excellencies!"
Some people wanted to try to rescue them, but before they could take any action, they felt a chill all over their bodies, as if they were being stared at by some terrifying monster.
The man 's heart trembled and he turned his head stiffly.
In the middle of the hall, the strange metal monster actually turned around and was looking at him with its metal face without any features or expression.
“Gurgle…”
The man's face turned pale and he swallowed. He felt his legs go weak and he couldn't even take a step.
Faced with such a monster, no one dares to act rashly.
There were still some people around who wanted to rescue the people, but now they were sweating profusely, fearing that the monster would attack them. For a moment, they dared not even breathe loudly, let alone move. They all froze in place.
At this moment, Frank was completely desperate.
"save……"
Before he could utter the word "help" out of his mouth, this change occurred in the room next door.
Could it be that even the man in the wheelchair and the woman in black don’t dare to show up again to fight against the masked man?
Aren't they able to move long distances? Why don't they move out?
What about their promise?
Frank's face turned pale, as if he had fallen into an abyss. He suddenly realized that he had been just a bait that could be abandoned at any time from the beginning to the end, and was not taken seriously by those two men at all.
As for the promise...
As long as he is dead, who cares about the promise?
Everyone present was a member of the pub. Would they tell anyone about this failed promise?
Obviously not!
These people only protect the common interests of the pub.
As a member of the Left Eye Group, he was just a clown-like outsider in the tavern.
“Boom!”
Frank felt weak all over, as if all his strength had been drained away. He fell into the chair behind him with lifeless eyes.
In the entire Conch City, apart from the tavern, only the Mechanical Tribe can save him.
In the current situation, there is no possibility for him to contact the Mechanical Clan.
As for the Left Eye Group where he was...
This group is very mysterious and terrifying in the eyes of ordinary people, but what is it in the eyes of advanced creatures like the Masked Monster?
"Hey, in this world, nothing else can be relied upon, you can only rely on yourself." He laughed at himself.
Frank thought about his previous crazy and provocative behavior and words, and suddenly felt that he was extremely stupid.
He had been smart for so many years, but on this night, because of a promise, he became dumber than a pig.
"Andrew, you and I have been fighting for so many years, but I didn't expect that we would both die in the end." Frank murmured to himself.
"Andrew won't die." Su Xia said lightly.
"What?" Frank was shocked.
"He's taking the opposite path from you."
"Then...then I can also..."
Frank swallowed, grasping at the last glimmer of hope for life, his voice full of pleading.
Who would have thought that he was madly provoking the masked weirdo not long ago, but now he is like a dog, begging the masked weirdo for a way to live.
This huge contrast appeared on him in a very short period of time.
He has no psychological burden at all about this.
As long as I can survive, it doesn't matter who I work for.
But Su Xia ruthlessly crushed his illusion: "He is enough."
"one……"
Frank looked miserable, desperate once again.
Su Xia glanced at the others indifferently and said calmly: "I want to kill this man. Do you have any objections?"
His voice slowly echoed in the tavern, as if carrying some kind of magic, constantly drilling into everyone's ears.
No objection?
Everyone's mood was very complicated.
In this situation, who dares to object?
Even those tavern members who were prepared to fight to the death lowered their heads silently, not even daring to pick up the weapons beside them, for fear that any small action would cause the dissatisfaction of the masked weirdo.
The reason why they were determined to fight to the death just now was because they felt there was a glimmer of hope that they could take advantage of the chaos to chop off the masked man's head, thereby reaching the pinnacle of life with wealth, fame, and status.
But now, there is not even a glimmer of hope.
How can we defeat a monster like this whose weaknesses aren't even obvious?
If you cut off his head, will he regenerate a new metal head?
Su Xia smiled faintly, and said in a calm voice: "I heard that there is a hard rule in the Zero Point Tavern, that is, 'no fighting inside the tavern'. It seems that I have to break the rule today. Please forgive me."
His voice was calm, but to everyone's ears, it sounded extremely ironic.
You know, many people in the hall are not from Conch City.
They come from all over the world, and unless something unexpected happens, they may never meet each other in this lifetime.
The reason they came here was because the masked man violated the rules of the tavern and was wanted by the whole world.
Before this, they rode as fast as they could, fearing that they would fall behind others, and they all wanted to get rid of the masked man before the others.
But now... the masked stranger was right in front of them, standing in the hall unscrupulously, looking down on everyone, and they didn't even have the courage to take action.
"It seems that this rule is not as important as you think."
Su Xia said calmly: "Find some time to go to the headquarters and ask them to change the rules."
The following sentence of his sounded as if he was talking to everyone in the hall, but also as if he was talking to himself.
Everyone's heart trembled. Could it be that this monster was going to attack the tavern headquarters?
Everyone knows that the masked man is a ruthless man who will not wait until tomorrow to take revenge.
At the beginning, Xue Lin and his sweet soup business provoked the masked weirdo, who actually rushed from Coral City to Fish Scale City overnight and even killed his way into the tavern.
For such a ruthless person, if you are not sure you can kill him, try not to provoke him.
…
At this time, outside the tavern, the rain was still falling.
The rest of the organization's members tried to remain as quiet as possible and eavesdrop on conversations inside the tavern through various means.
But when everyone heard the words “No objection, right?”, a huge wave of emotion surged in their hearts, and the shocking feeling was indescribable.
Over the years, who dared to suppress the entire tavern and say such words inside the tavern?
The masked weirdo dares!
The authority of the tavern was like a rag, thrown to the ground by the masked weirdo, who also stepped on it twice.
"He actually suppressed a tavern branch by force!"
"After tonight, I'm afraid the tavern headquarters will go crazy."
"They will probably send out a truly elite team to hunt down the masked weirdo."
"Whether the elite team can defeat the masked weirdo remains to be seen."
What they heard afterwards shocked them even more.
The masked man actually wants to change the rules of the tavern?
When faced with a situation where a person is wanted by the whole world, a normal person would first think about how to protect himself.
In this situation, the best outcome would be for the tavern to cancel the wanted order.
Who would have thought of asking the pub to change the rules directly?
“This is an impossible idea!”
"But he's the Masked Man."
"No, even the Masked Stranger can't do it!"
“…”
…
Inside the pub, everything was still going on.
The room on one side of the hall continued to be compressed, and the life and death of the two headquarters members in the room were unknown.
In the center of the hall, the arm of the silver-white metal monster slowly changed into a dazzling silver long knife, standing in front of Frank, like the god of death about to reap lives.
“Life is so fragile.”
He sighed lightly.
This voice fell into the ears of the others, making them feel even more complicated.
After all, they all knew the promise made by the two men at headquarters.
"Do the two adults from the headquarters really have no other backup plans? Did they also underestimate the masked man?" Many people couldn't help but think in their hearts.
Could it be that those ten killers are the key to success or failure this time?
A team of three level five creatures plus seven level four creatures is indeed terrifying. Some of them are even good at mental attacks, but... the number of people coming from the headquarters shouldn't be just this few, right?
At this moment, they only hoped that the two men could come out of the room, negotiate with the masked man, and control the current situation.
In fact, quite a few people did come to the tavern headquarters this time, but because the mechanical tribe sealed off the city, many people were forced to stay in Seahorse City.
Only a few people followed the wheelchair man, broke through the blockade through special means, and came to Conch City.
"I...I don't want to die."
Frank was desperate. Seeing the cold knife getting closer and closer, he uttered some last words that were not really his last words.
At this moment, Su Xia raised his eyebrows, and suddenly sensed that many complex metal structures were falling from the sky at an unimaginable speed, approaching the town at a very fast speed.
He remained calm and said calmly: "Sure enough, there are other means."
The tavern was indeed a trap.
In this era of technological explosion, traps may not necessarily come from under your feet, but may also come from the sky.
Both the ten killers and the hidden stand device inside the tavern were just part of the trap.
These two moves are enough to eliminate 99% of level 5 creatures , and even most of level 6 creatures will be trapped.
But Su Xia is a very special creature and cannot be viewed with the same eyes as ordinary psychic creatures.
If you want to deal with him, you must prepare an unexpected plan after the normal plan.
"Shock bomb." Su Xia sensed it.
Those metal structures that were flying at high speed were not mechanical creatures, but very special shells.
The killing power of these concussion bombs is very weak, with only a strange shock wave, but when they explode, they will cause psychic disorder in the bodies of surrounding psychic creatures.
Simply put, these shells are similar to position devices, but they are only effective at the moment of explosion and cannot be maintained for a long time.
Su Xia was affected by this type of shell when he first fought Yu Tuo.
At that time, he was fleeing at a high speed, and Yu Tuo was chasing him at high speed, firing more than ten of these shells, almost causing Su Xia to fall directly from the sky.
This time, the number of concussion bombs he had to face was frighteningly large.
“Boom—boom—”
The first batch of shock bombs have arrived!
One shell after another exploded in the air, the sky shook and roared, and the blue shock wave spread out, shrouding the entire town in a strange blue light, like a blooming blue spider lily.
The number of this batch alone is so large that it is shocking. There are tens of thousands of them, covering the sky and the sun, forming a direct rain of shells!
The launch vehicles for these artillery shells are all dozens of kilometers away.
Even if Su Xia sensed the general direction, it was too late for him to rush over and destroy it.
“Boom!”
Inside the tavern room, the woman in black looked suspicious when she heard the continuous explosions outside.
A feeling of weakness and pain instantly took over her body, and the psychic energy in her body became disordered , as if she was in an environment constructed by a stand device.
She looked at the man in the wheelchair and asked, "God, what's going on? Wasn't the stand device destroyed by the masked weirdo?"
The wheelchair man replied: "Shockwave bombs, a weapon you have neglected for a long time."
"Doesn't this kind of ammunition only have an effect for a moment?"
"Countless moments connected together create eternity."
"The masked man didn't notice it?"
"All the artillery launchers were dozens of kilometers away. He couldn't find them."
The man in the wheelchair had a calm expression, as if nothing could surprise him, and he listened calmly to the explosion outside.
Each concussion bomb exploded precisely above the town and its surrounding areas, turning the town into a psychic forbidden area.
