After dying a hundred thousand times, I become a god in a strange world

The ability to be tricked is really useful.

Similar to making a clone, as long as a silver hair is injected into the human body, the silver hair will devour human flesh and blood crazily, and then transform the person into a slave made of black hair.

Just like the slaves in Blackwater Village.

These black-haired slaves are just low-level slaves, and there are also high-level silver-haired slaves.

That is, a slave whose entire body is made of silver hair. Such a slave is far superior to a black-haired slave in terms of strength, speed, and defense.

However, making silver-haired slaves requires a large amount of silver hair, which is too expensive to be manufactured in batches.

At this time, sirens sounded, footsteps sounded from all directions in the building, and the sound of guns being loaded was heard.

Fang Xiu was not surprised by this, after all, the building was monitored.

Soon, groups of mercenaries wearing black bulletproof uniforms poured out like a tide, each holding a micro-charge.

After they saw Fang Xiu and the slaves, they opened fire without any hesitation.

blah blah......

Intense gunshots rang out, and a net of countless bullets enveloped Fang Xiu.

Fang Xiu's expression remained unchanged and he stood quietly.

The next moment, his hair suddenly turned silver and continued to grow.

The long silver hair quickly wrapped around his whole body, forming a chrysalis made of hair.

clang clang clang....

The bullet hit the silver hair, the sound of metal clanking kept ringing, and for a while, fire splashed everywhere.

In the surveillance room, the president of the Bright Club, Ma Wenbin, and three members were watching the surveillance camera closely.

"Is he the only one here?" Ma Wenbin asked.

"We checked all around, he's the only one."

Ma Wenbin was stunned for a moment, then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It seems that this operation was not ordered by the Investigation Bureau, but Fang Xiu's private operation.

Fang Xiu was brave enough to come to the door alone. "

"President, what should we do? Will killing him cause dissatisfaction with the Investigation Bureau?"

"Dissatisfied?" Ma Wenbin snorted coldly: "How can I still be dissatisfied! Someone came knocking on my door. I killed him in self-defense. Even the investigation bureau couldn't say anything. Besides, I kill him every year. Sending so much money to the headquarters is all for nothing?"

"President, the data shows that Fang Xiu is a person with the ability of perception. How come he can control his hair now? Can he control others with his hair?"

"You ask me, who should I ask?"

While several people were discussing, a sudden change occurred in the surveillance screen.

Countless slender silver hairs suddenly burst out from the silkworm chrysalis wrapped around Fang Xiu, like an overwhelming spider web, spreading crazily in all directions.

The mercenaries were so frightened that they kept shooting, but no matter how bullets were sprayed without money, they could not shake the silver hair at all.

In just an instant, silver hair covered their bodies.

"Ahhh!"

The howling of pain continued to sound.

But it soon came to an abrupt end, because each of them was wrapped into silver silkworm chrysalis.

As the hair tightened, the sound of bones breaking sounded.

clack clack......

Dark red blood slowly seeped out from the silver silkworm chrysalis, and for a moment they turned into bloody silkworm chrysalises.

The scene was once very scary.

In the empty hall, dozens of bloody silkworm chrysalises stood motionless.

The next moment, the long silver hair slowly retracted, and the blood stains on it were also absorbed by the silver hair.

And out of those silkworm chrysalises came out one after another a strange slave whose body was made of jet black hair.

Suddenly, Fang Xiu moved, and he walked calmly towards the depths of the building. Behind him, dozens of ghastly slaves, like puppets being manipulated, followed closely.

In the monitoring room, Ma Wenbin and others felt horrified when they saw this scene.

Some people even said in horror: "What kind of ability is this? Is this Fang Xiu a human or a treacherous person?"

"President, what should we do now? How about I go meet him?" A member volunteered.

Ma Wenbin yelled directly: "You've watched too many animes? Why are you going to meet him? Do you have to let me learn from the villains in the anime, where the younger brothers are sent to die one by one, and then I sit on the top floor of the building and wait? Bring him up?

In the end, we two faced each other?

Are you so stupid?

This is our territory, there are many of us, and he is only one person, so of course we should go together shoulder to shoulder! "

With that said, Ma Wenbin took a few people downstairs to find Fang Xiu.

in the building.

Fang Xiu was leading a group of slaves forward when suddenly, a burst of white mist surged in the corridor.

The white mist was huge and spread like a tide, filling the entire corridor in just an instant.

Looking towards the white fog, it was impossible to see through it. The visibility was extremely low. It is conceivable that once you enter it, you will become blind.

But after Fang Xiu saw the white mist, he not only did not retreat but walked straight into it.

In an instant, his figure was shrouded in white mist, and his eyes were completely white, and he could not see anything clearly.

Not only that, this white mist seems to have the effect of suppressing perception. As a spiritual master, the sensitive senses are also greatly suppressed here.

Even the white mist is unusually viscous. Entering it is like being underwater, and every move is met with great resistance.

Deep in the white mist, Ma Wenbin and others stared at Fang Xiu intently, but Fang Xiu couldn't see them at this time.

A 30-year-old man with a gloomy face showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "It's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. He dared to walk directly into my Kirigakure. Here he became completely blind, even though he had dozens of What about the black-haired men?

President, it seems there is no need for you to take action. Leave it to me. "

As soon as he finished speaking, the man took out a dagger and disappeared into the white mist.

The speed was very fast, and he felt vaguely like a fish in water in the white mist.

"President, can he go alone? This party is not as simple as it seems." The person who spoke was a man with a scar on his face and holding two guns.

Ma Wenbin stared at Fang Xiu gloomily and said coldly: "Let him test first, then you can wait for an opportunity to find a flaw and kill him directly with spiritual bullets.

And you, Lao Zhao, quickly cast a weakness curse on Fang Xiu. This kid is too calm and abnormal. "

The man named Lao Zhao looks very gentle, wears gold-rimmed glasses, and has a somewhat elegant temperament.

"Okay, President." Lao Zhao responded, then stretched out his palm towards Fang Xiu in the white mist, and a vague spiritual wave instantly hit Fang Xiu's body.

Fang Xiu felt that his body was hollowed out instantly.

My whole body felt like I had a bad cold, and I couldn't muster any strength.

The scene was extremely dangerous for a while.

The Kirigakure ability user was hiding in the dark, constantly approaching Fang Xiu's back, trying to make a sneak attack.

The man with the two guns had already raised his gun, aiming it at Fang Xiu through the fog, waiting for the moment when he revealed his flaw.

The man with gold-rimmed glasses continued to cast the curse of weakness, leaving Fang Xiu unable to muster any strength.

As the president of the Bright Club, Ma Wenbin is watching covetously in the dark.

Suddenly, the Kirigakure man moved, and like a ghost, he stabbed Fang Xiu in the back of the heart.