I Don’t Want to Be a General, I Choose Buddhism

High-level knowledge and domineering!

Yann immediately judged the problem. The spy of the world government actually possessed high-level knowledge and arrogance.

After Robin moved into the castle, Ian found an opportunity to examine Robin's body in detail, as well as the ability of Cursed Eye Sangha.

Known and domineering, one can detect the attack of the Cursed Eye Sangha.

It's just that once the Cursed Eye Sangha is activated, it almost relies on its eyes to lock the enemy, and only has a very short time to dodge.

Ordinary people with knowledgeable domineering, even if they can perceive the danger of the cursed eye sangha, they still have no time to react.

However, high-level knowledge and domineering can extend completely different characteristics according to each person's characteristics.

For example, One Piece Gore Roger's listening to the voice of all things; Enel's combination of the extremely wide range of thunder fruit birth and the heart network of listening to the heart; Charlotte Katakuri's predicting the future and so on.

For example, Yann's super-wide-scale knowledge-colored arrogance born because of his own strong soul is barely one of them, but Yann believes that there is still a gap between the real high-level knowledge-colored domineering.

And just now, the moment Robin used the ability of Cursed Eye Sangha, the spy in the white suit began to evade.

A domineering spy who is good at this level of knowledge... CP0!

It is very likely that it is the secret highest intelligence agency directly under the world's noble Tianlong, that is, the group of monster-like powerful gathering organizations.

Sure enough, things are not that simple!

Yan's thoughts turned sharply, thinking about how to deal with it.

At the same time, Ian couldn't help feeling extremely thankful that he didn't rashly use Xiaojin to rescue and accept the citizens of Frevans, otherwise, if a CP0 member got mixed into the castle, then everything would really be over.

At this moment, Yann even thought of retreating.

In front of the CP0 members, it is extremely unlikely that the fake Frevans nationals have been eliminated, and the possibility of secretly rescuing the nationals is already extremely low.

In particular, this CP0 member actually possesses the high-level domineering aura that can evade the Curse-Eyed Sangha, which is obviously not an enemy that Robin can control today.

The citizens of the Frevans riots have already gone to the border with guns. Once the exchange of fire breaks out, the massacre of Frevans by the three surrounding countries will soon begin.

Time is running out, conditions are harsh, and hope is slim...

At this moment, Robin, who was still unable to control the spy in the white suit after several attempts, subconsciously asked her most trusted person.

Brother Yan, what should I do? I can't lock that man.

Ian took a deep breath and comforted him. It's okay, that man is too early for you.

Robin, who was deeply eager to save Frevans, who was about to experience a tragedy similar to O'Hara's, couldn't help but speak in despair.

But in this way, there is no way to save the citizens of Frevans.

Yan touched Robin's head and said. Robin, let me find a way to lure him away, and you cooperate with the comrades of the Revolutionary Army to implement the plan as soon as possible.

no!

Almost subconsciously, Robin objected. Brother Yan, this is too dangerous, you...

Don't underestimate me, Robin, and it's not just your or my wish to save Frevans, it's the wish of the entire Revolutionary Army now, so this kind of troublesome man must be held back.

There was a nonchalant smile on Yan's face, but in his heart he wanted to press Drago on the ground and rub hard.

Where's the helper?

What about the advanced combat power I need?

When confirming the plan to save Frevans, Yan asked Dorag to send combat assistance as soon as possible,

Unexpectedly, it turned out that Yan was both the planner and the executor alone.

This is extremely reluctant to Ion, who loves peace, is not aggressive by nature, and tries to keep a low profile.

But sometimes the reality is like this, since there is no way to resist and refuse, then Yan can only grit his teeth and accept it.

Immediately, Yan, who knew the urgency of the situation, didn't care to avoid suspicion, and went straight in front of Robin to change the clothes prepared in advance in Backup Plan F.

...

At the same time, the man in the white suit moved rapidly, dodged back and forth, and finally hid in a corner, only then did he feel the sense of crisis that followed him like a shadow dissipate.

what happened?!

Barak took the initiative to spread his knowledge and arrogance to perceive his surroundings, his eyes swept back and forth, but he didn't find any trace of the enemy.

It's just that Barak didn't have the slightest doubt about the naked sense of crisis that stemmed from the domineering sense of knowledge.

And soon, Barack also noticed something was wrong.

Obviously Barak's series of evasive movements were so exaggerated, but the dozen or so agents of lower-level agencies still stood motionless, without the slightest reaction.

Sure enough, there is a problem...

Barak became more and more vigilant, but he did not act rashly. Instead, he was vigilant of all the changes around him, and at the same time observed the status of the secret agents of the lower agencies.

Even though the light at night was dim, Barack quickly spotted the spies of the lower-level agencies who were motionless, with a strange black pattern appearing uniformly on their foreheads.

What's that?! Barack murmured to himself.

Suddenly, Barak sensed an afterimage suddenly appearing in a blind spot, darting towards him.

boom!

Under the night, two white shadows crossed, and Barak instantly broke through the ceiling and jumped onto the roof, looking at the person standing on another roof in front of him.

At this moment, Yan, who was wearing a half-mask and Frevanster's costumes, and showed large patches of albinism characteristic of Perman's disease on his exposed skin, said angrily without waiting for Barack to speak.

Sure enough, someone is secretly manipulating and destroying my country...

After a pause, Ian continued to question.

The albino symptoms of 'Perbone Disease' on your body are fake at all. You are not from Frefans. What is your identity? Why do you secretly encourage the citizens to riot?

Frefans? !

Preconceived, Barak subconsciously made a basic judgment on Ian's identity.

Frevans, who has been accumulating the toxin of 'Popper lead disease' from generation to generation, still has a strong man with this speed?

Barak said something puzzled, and then spoke immediately. But no matter what your status is, you cannot be allowed to leave alive.

The next moment, with a movement of Barak's footsteps, his slender body instantly spanned the distance of more than ten meters between the two sides, and his fist directly blasted towards Yan's head.