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Chapter 7 Supersonic Creatures, Ability to Control Minds(1/2)

 After taking a brief look at the divine capital under the setting sun, Mu Cang no longer suppressed his physical strength.

Squat down slightly and use force on your legs.

Click!

Click!

The rock and soil stepped on by the two soles of the feet creaked and sank by three points.

It shattered into a series of ferocious cracks and tore into the surrounding ground in a radiating pattern.

Then, Mu Cang's figure suddenly disappeared.

It turned into a phantom and rushed towards the distance at high speed.

"Boom~~"

With Mu Cang's two long legs swinging at great speed.

The huge force keeps crushing the ground.

Even the dark soil under the asphalt road was stepped on and erupted.

Running all the way is like creating a row of soil fountains.

Finally.

As Mu Cang was running, a gray-white air wave suddenly exploded around his strong body.

Entering a realm of silence.

By just letting go of some of his body functions, he actually broke through the speed of sound barrier.

Mu Cang, who was lightning-speeding on the ground, couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar:

"Roar!!!"

The surrounding air was suddenly blown into a vacuum by his roar.

Bang bang bang bang bang!!!

Circles of violent and violent shock waves swept across the wilderness.

After roaring, Mu Cang felt extremely comfortable inside.

Every cell in the body is conveying bursts of excitement and excitement.

This is the feeling of freedom.

Mu Cang, who was galloping, stretched out his arms and grabbed the edge of an unfinished commercial building.

Boom!!!

Suddenly, half of the floor of the unfinished building, which was more than 30 meters high, was caught by the boundless force that exceeded the speed of sound, turned into crumbs, and collapsed with a roar.

But even this level of huge damage was caused.

Mu Cang still didn't feel any obstruction in his fingers.

It's as if the building just now was not made of reinforced concrete.

It is made up of countless light foams.

Fragile.

Too fragile.

With Mu Cang's current physique.

If it is not suppressed intentionally.

It is very likely that when walking, sitting or sleeping in daily life, the speed of sound will be exceeded.

As a result, it causes extremely terrible damage to everything around it.

He has become a truly normal supersonic creature.

……

Night.

Eastern Shendu, international airport departure hall.

Mu Cang, wearing a black robe and looking indifferent, walked quickly among the bustling crowd with his hands behind his back.

But the strange thing is.

There were so many people walking around, but no one noticed his presence.

It's like Mu Cang is completely invisible.

This is the beauty of the powerful attributes of the soul.

In fact, for Mu Cang today.

The souls of ordinary humans are as fragile as candlelight.

All it takes is a little mental strength.

It can easily blind all their perceptions and senses.

At the same time, in Mu Cang’s extremely transparent spiritual vision.

The heads of all the people in the airport are emitting mental fluctuations invisible to the naked eye at this moment.

These mental waves are turbulent, lingering, cleansing and circulating.

Like streams of clear or turbid water, they quickly merged into the center of his eyebrows.

‘I don’t know if this business will work.’

‘The beef noodles at the airport are too expensive.’

‘That old man’s wallet is so big, let me see if I can take it out.’

‘Damn woman, I’ll divorce you when I get back!’

‘I haven’t seen Xiaolan for a long time. Why has she ignored me recently?’

After these mental fluctuations flowed into Mu Cang's soul.

In an instant, everyone’s thoughts and ideas within a few hundred meters range.

Everything was presented in his mind like a large radio.

In fact, since the soul attribute exceeded 3000.

Mu Cang's brain seemed to have broken through a thick barrier and entered a new level.

This gave rise to a series of extraordinary abilities.

Among them is telepathy - sensing and receiving information about the mental activities of other humans.

“It’s a bit noisy.”

Mu Cang frowned slightly and took the initiative to turn off telepathy.

Not long after, he walked to the security gate.

Mu Cang clasped his hands behind his back.

Shi Shiran passed by several staff members.

But those security personnel seemed not to see him at all.

There was no hindrance at all.

This is a distortion of perception - with just a thought, the five senses of perception of ordinary people can be modified.

Let him fall into the prison of the brain in a vat in disguise.

"Passengers taking flight JY7526, please note..."

Mu Cang raised his head and glanced at the huge display screen above.

It is clearly written on it.

A flight to Yuncheng will take off soon.

Cloud City.

This is the place where this martial arts conference will be held.

"Very good, let's take this plane."

After determining the direction, Mu Cang went straight to the boarding gate of flight JY7256.

Repeating old tricks.

He easily distorted the senses of the flight attendants and flight attendants, and boarded the plane openly.

After entering the cabin.

Mu Cang randomly chose a fat bald man wearing glasses in the first class cabin.
To be continued...
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