I Grabbed 999 Abilities

　　 Seeing the unkind appearance of the star-striped cloak, Yang Xi was a little puzzled, is this guy here to be jealous?

　　 For an A-level hero, this is too uncomfortable...

"What do you want to do?"

　　 Yang Xi's tone held just the right amount of tension. Before he could completely tear his face, he still tried to maintain the panic of an ordinary person when faced with the anger of the supernatural being.

　　 During these days, he kept switching between vests, which allowed Yang Xi to gradually improve his acting skills. Maybe he won’t make a ruling to organize this project in the future, and he can go to the sea to make a film to support his family.

　　 The smile on the face of the star-striped cloak was even greater, "Now I know I'm afraid? What did you do just now!"

　　 He took a sip towards the ground, his face gradually grim: "I really don't understand, which **** from this district is interested in you! In terms of appearance, body, wealth, I am inferior to you in any way."

　　 Yang Xi is speechless... It's really because of this boring reason.

　　 "Dude, I just talked to other girls for a few words, are you as good as your brains?"

Although the 　　 star-striped cloak did not work well on the plane, it was at least aimed at saving people.

　　Furthermore, he usually doesn't have any negative news besides frying more fans. Yang Xi doesn't plan to do anything against him, let alone do it for such boring reasons.

　　 So he wanted to resolve this matter as an ordinary person as much as possible.

　　Once the snake or chicken vest comes out, the A-level hero of the Knights of the Round Table Economic Company will only become an idiot or die.

　　 But this guy laughed more wildly, bent over to cover his belly, and pointed at Yang Xi with the other finger.

　　 "Do you think I'm here to be jealous with you? It's funny!" A penetrating smile appeared on his face. "You yellow monkeys are too dull, don't you even know that you are about to die?"

Um? This guy is going to kill me?

　　 Yang Xi frowned, killing someone for such a trivial matter? Is this guy's brain the problem...

　　 Yang Xi said coldly: "You want to kill me? Why?"

"Does a supernatural person need a reason to kill an ordinary person, you bugs, I am really fed up with the feeling of playing a clown in front of you, obviously we are the pride of heaven, the pioneers of mankind to the new era, but we have to be Forced to wear these ridiculous clothes and keep a smirk in front of the camera!"

　　 The star-striped cloak spoke like a cannon. He seemed to have been holding back these words for a long time. The Horcrux felt the master's anger without any wind, like a red nightmare.

"Do you know how tired I am living because of this **** heroic system?!" He recovered from the hysterical state for a short time. The **** who pretended to be in front of me shook hands and chatted for a while! I don’t have anything to do with me on weekdays, but I’m in a bad mood today!"

　　 In the last second, this star-striped cloak could still maintain the "dignity" of an A-level hero, but in the next second, he cursed fiercely like a hooligan who is the most indiscriminate.

　　 Yang Xi realized that there was a problem with the mental state of this A-level hero.

　　 The hero brokerage companies in the second district are not professional at all. Do you not evaluate your mental state before entering the job?

　　 You have to do an entry medical examination!

　　 "Those **** pig passengers, **** live broadcast aircraft! Damn abilities bill! Damn interview!"

　　 He tore his hair with both hands, as if his brain was about to split.

　　 "The most hateful thing is that guy named Youji, I... I actually felt scared in front of him!"

　　 The star-striped cloak took Yang Xi, the person in his eyes, who was about to die, as the object of his confession, and he unreservedly said all of his mental journey from the execution of the aircraft mission.

　　 Perhaps because of his lack of self-confidence in front of Youji, he has doubts about his own strength. This feeling of inferiority is what he intends to vent through murder.

　　 Although it is a coincidence, I have to say that the person in the star-striped cloak has good luck, and I can find the deity who has the problem by looking around.

　　 Yang Xi asked: "How many times have you done this kind of killing ordinary people to vent their anger?"

Although the star-striped cloak felt a little strange for Yang Xi who was suddenly calm, he was very eager to answer Yang Xi’s questions, because these things he had done over the years were deeply buried in the bottom of his heart and covered by the glorious A-level hero. Under his skin, he finally had an opportunity to show off his "brilliant record", and he naturally didn't want to miss it.

　　 And this will also make the prey more afraid and increase the pleasure of his hunting.

　　 "Jie Jie, if you count you, it should be the fifth one."

He counted his fingers and said, "Let me think about it. The first thing I killed was my stepfather who likes to drink alcohol. I just woke up at that time and I strangled him to death with a Horcrux. Haha, who can think of it? A teenager of about ten years old can strangle a big man!"

　　 He seemed to be immersed in his own memory, "The second one is the head teacher of my high school. He actually dares to scold me? A mere F-class trash player who dares to scold this uncle! It's really looking for death!"

In the narration of the star-stripe cloak, the other three people are his black fans, who often complain on the Internet that he is the lucky one who only relies on Horcrux; the fourth is an innocent passerby, because he is in the star-stripe cloak. I bought the last can of pumpkin caramel-flavored potato chips~www.wuxiamtl.com~, all of which are emotional crimes.

　　 Murderous intent appeared in Yang Xi's eyes, and he would not have any psychological burden to get rid of this innocent scum.

　　 Yang Xi shook his head, and said in a sigh: "It's unbelievable. A mentally perverted serial murderer is actually an A-level hero with millions of fans at the same time."

The star-striped cloak carried a weird smile: "This world is so funny. People like me who should be kept in confinement for life can be at ease, and you, a good person who will give up the chance of life in a plane crash, But he will die miserably soon."

　　 Yang Xi’s act of acting as a gentleman on the plane is also one of the reasons why the star-striped cloak chose him. Killing such a person with romantic chivalry will make him feel more happy.

　　 He shuddered all over, as if unable to restrain the impulse in his body, "As a tribute to your chivalry spirit, I allow you to run for a hundred seconds, and then I will come to you after a hundred seconds."

　　 said, he closed his eyes and began to enjoy his own hunting game.

　　 Yang Xi is a bit funny. This star-striped cloak is the most perverted person he has encountered. The probability of perverted whites is really high. For example, the priest of light before is only slightly inferior.

　　 "75, 74..."

　　 Looking at the countdown star-striped cloak with closed eyes, Yang Xi switched to the form of a chicken vest.

　　 quietly waiting for the countdown to the perverted hero in the star-striped cloak.

　　 "3, 2, 1, 0!"

　　 "The countdown is over! Let me see where my little lamb went...huh!?"

　　 Seeing the black robe masked man standing in front of him, the perverted smile on the face of the original star cloak came to an abrupt end. He couldn't help but step back a few steps and lost his voice: "You...you chicken!"