Return to the Earth as a Bully

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Hearing what Zhang Ziling said, the blond man's face sank.

"In that case, you can go to death." The blond man lifted his fingers in the void, and the two metal chairs behind him slowly lifted into the sky, floating around the blond man.

"You can control the direction of the bullet, which is barely a good ability, but what use is it in front of my A-level magnetic ability?"

"If I want to, this plane will burst in an instant." The blond man smiled, his index finger drew a circle in the air, and the two metal chairs around him began to spin around the blond man more and more. fast.

"I hope your ability can block my attack, otherwise it would be too boring." The blond man sneered, pointing his index finger forward, and the two metal chairs rushed towards Zhang Ziling like cannonballs.

Without going to see Zhang Ziling again, the blond man turned and looked at Scar Man and said, "Scar, you go and ask Short Mao to come over. We are going to leave."

In the heart of the blond man, Zhang Ziling was already a dead person.

Ability users can sense each other’s ability strengths. The blond man only felt the negligible ability strength in Zhang Ziling. This kind of low-level ability does not need to be serious in front of him with A-level ability. !

"Old, boss..." The scarred man trembled and pointed to the back of the blond man.

The blond man frowned and scolded the scar man, "Isn't it just the smashed pieces of meat? As for being so scared? How can you mess with me like this?"

"No... Boss, look at the back!" Scar Man became more and more excited, and fear appeared in his eyes.

The blond man began to realize that something was wrong and turned around to take a look.

The blond man's pupils shrank suddenly!

Those two metal chairs are spinning around Zhang Ziling!

"Impossible! With your ability that you didn't even have the D-level ability, how could it distort the attack of my A-level ability!" The blond man lost his temper in an instant, his fingers moved frantically in the void, all the metal objects in this room Fired at Zhang Ziling with extreme speed!

"Ability?" Zhang Ziling smiled, using his index finger to gently poke a spoon that was flying at an extremely fast speed, and then press it down slightly.

Clang Dang Dang Dang!

All the rapidly shot metal fell to the ground!

"This kind of weak ability can also be called an A-level ability. Is the classification of your ability too rough?" Zhang Ziling slowly walked towards the blond man with a mocking smile.

"You...Are you an S-rank superpower?" The blond young man kept backing away, and soon hit the wall, unable to retreat!

"No, it is absolutely impossible! There is no your name on the record of the ability person, you are not the owner of the ability, you are an oriental cultivator!" The blond man suddenly remembered the record of the ability person who was hair styled by the Ability Association. It records all the S-level abilities.

"S-level or cultivation, what does it matter?" Zhang Ziling walked to the blond man, "The important thing is that you chose to hijack the plane while I was resting."

Zhang Ziling lifted the blond man's chin with his fingers, stared at the blond man with horrified eyes and said: "It's just that I don't like being disturbed while being rested, so I say..."

"How do you want to die?"

"You, you can't kill me, I'm a member of the Supernaturalists Association!" The blond man leaned back against the wall, sweating profusely, and his body was trembling constantly.

"Oh? Supernaturalists' Association?" Zhang Ziling smiled, "Then what are you doing to hijack the plane?"

"I, I can't say." The blond man seemed to have thought of something terrifying, and shook his head quickly.

"Don't tell me, then forget it, I'm not interested anyway." Zhang Ziling smiled, and then directly pinched the blond man's neck, "Then you have no value, goodbye, my Mr. A. "

Zhang Ziling exerted a slight force, and the blond man's face began to turn purple.

As for the Scar Man, he was already scared to the side.

"Oh, this friend of China, please let me go."

Suddenly, the space behind Zhang Ziling was distorted, and a man in a black robe appeared out of thin air.

The blond man who was pinched by Zhang Ziling suddenly disappeared from the place and appeared beside the black robe man.

"Cough, cough, cough!" The blond man coughed frantically, and after a while, he said to the black robe man: "Brother, the task has gone wrong."

"I can see it." The black-robed man was indifferent and looked at Zhang Ziling and said: "Friends of China, I am very sorry that my brother's mission interrupted you. There is no conflict of interest between us. Please let us complete the mission. ."

Zhang Ziling was not surprised that the blond man slipped away from his palm, leaned on the wall and looked at the black robe man, and said, "I don't care what your mission is, but your brother killed the deputy captain. That's it.'

"I do feel guilty for my brother's missed murder, but my friend, you should have nothing to do with the captain, right?" The black robe man said lightly.

"It doesn't matter, he is from Huaxia." Zhang Ziling stared at the black robe man and said, "and you are not."

"What do friends mean?" The black robe man's tone sank.

"I mean..." Zhang Ziling smiled, then his eyes turned cold, and he sneered: "One life is for all of you!"

"My friend is too arrogant, right?" The black-robed man was taken aback, and then said in a deep voice: "Don't think that you are the only one who is an S-rank, and you will not end well against our Supernaturalists Association."

At this time, there was a stir in the cabin...

Soon, the short-haired young man who was supposed to be tied up came in with a bald old man.

"The mission objective has been captured!" The short-haired young man was holding a sack with his belongings in one hand and an old man in the other. He was taken aback when he saw Zhang Ziling, "Oh! You are not dead yet!"

"Shorthair, he is S-class, don't be careless!" The blond man warned behind the black robe.

"Class S?" The short-haired young man's pupils shrank slightly, and then stared at Zhang Ziling vigilantly, slowly pulling the bald old man behind the black robe man.

"It seems that you are also a so-called supernatural person." Zhang Ziling looked at the short-haired youth with a smile.

"Haha, unfortunately, I am a B-level supernatural player. I pretended to play with you before. I didn't expect you to be an S-level. It surprised me!" The short-haired young man spread his hands and threw the bald old man aside Scar male.

"Enough, let's go." At this time, the black-robed man stopped short-haired youth from speaking, and the bodies of several people began to twist gradually.

"This friend of China, I hope you will survive when we meet again."

As soon as the black robe man's voice fell, several of them disappeared in place.

Zhang Ziling looked at the empty cabin, his mouth hooked.

"I didn't agree, can you go?"