Reincarnated as A Bamboo

"..."

The scarlet liquid in the goblet in the middle-aged man's hand kept spinning.

In front of him was Wang Ce, who had just returned from the recovery room.

At this moment, most of the black hood that the world's first A-level superhuman has been wearing has been torn off, and the relaxed and indifferent expression has disappeared.

Instead, there is confusion, confusion, and a hint of confusion.

"I failed." Wang Ce was sitting on the sofa, his black pupils were constantly flashing at the moment, "A-class demon king, what is it?"

The middle-aged man didn't say anything, he looked at the thin old man in black.

The thin old man is Mr. Zhai.

He glanced at the middle-aged man tremblingly, then took out a white handkerchief and wiped the sweat off his forehead.

"Lord, master, I don't know what that thing is..." Old Zhai didn't understand why the middle-aged man looked at him like this, and he was also terrified.

The middle-aged man's movement of shaking the goblet stagnated, and he stood up: "Old Zhai, I'm letting you out, don't you understand?"

"Ah, yes! Yes yes yes!" Old Zhai quickly bent down his deep waist, he had long lost his high spirits, and the former president of the Transcendent Association is now inferior to a dog.

He would be kicked out as long as there was even the slightest topic about fate, mutant creatures, etc.

Wang Ce watched Old Zhai walk out of the door and closed it, then pursed his lips: "You shouldn't treat him like this."

"Shouldn't it be like this? I think I'm too good to him. A bereaved dog is worthless. I kept him and didn't let him starve to death on the street. It's already a good deed." The middle-aged man will be tall He put the cup down and shook his head.

But Wang Ce knew that the reason why he took in Lao Zhai was because Lao Zhai had useful value, and the man in front of him would not want anyone who was useless.

If he, the A-level superhuman being piled up, is useless, then this man will kill himself mercilessly.

"A-class demon king, what is it?" Wang Ce asked the man again.

The man smiled and said, "Is this matter so important? I thought you had already dealt with that A-level demon king, that's why you got into this tragic situation."

Wang Ce recalled the battle between himself and the mutant panda outside Qingcheng, and shook his head: "I'm not sure what exactly I'm fighting with. The aura concentration on the opponent's body cannot be detected with an aura concentration detector. , although I can evade the opponent's attack with my ability, my own attack has no effect on it."

The middle-aged man looked at Wang Ce with interest: "What are you fighting with?"

"A mutant panda." After Wang Ce finished speaking, he found a wonderful smile on the face of the man in front of him.

"Panda?" He laughed out loud, "Wang Ce, what are you talking about?"

"A panda with a height of nearly five meters. It is extremely large, with unusually developed muscles. Its attack power and attack speed are first-class." Wang Ce recalled the appearance of the mutant panda he encountered at that time, "I don't know, Whether it is an A-level demon king, but I know that its strength is very strong!"

The middle-aged man put away his smile,

Suddenly remembered something: "Wait, you say, the concentration of aura on it can't be identified?"

Wang Ce nodded and took off a small device on his body: "This is the video at the time, but I want to exchange information."

The man in front of him can be said to be the end point of the world's largest intelligence center.

He frantically bought all kinds of information, and based on that information, he made the next move.

Whether it was the Transcendent Association at the beginning, or the Nine Heavens Pagoda, the Destiny Association, their every move, what they wanted to do, the man in front of him could infer from all kinds of extremely rich information.

And now, apart from those who are destined to meet, only the man in front of him knows what that A-level demon king is.

It was Wang Ce himself who brought him this information.

"Do you think this thing can be exchanged for 50 million worth of information?" The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, "Don't forget, 50 million, I gave it to you at the time."

"Then add another fifty million, plus this." Wang Ce sighed. He knew very well that there was no time to make money when he did business with the man in front of him.

He simply showed all his cards.

What was in his hand was a piece of well-preserved flesh and blood that was packed in a cold fresh bag.

"Oh? This is..."

"A giant monkey whose strength is probably controlled by a fire element of around B class is taken down."

"The giant monkey that can control the fire element! Haha, this is not bad!" The middle-aged man was quite satisfied, and he took both things from Wang Ce's hand.

"Then, can you tell me now, is that A-level demon king the mutant panda!" Wang Ce held down his abdomen, where there was an extremely long wound.

At that time, I didn't pay attention to it during the battle, but when I was transferred to the medical center in the Great Northern Ocean for treatment, I found that my intestines were all leaking out.

He wanted to know if he was the first A-level superhuman in the world to be like this, is it the A-level demon king!

"Mutant pandas? Hahaha, it's really interesting." The man put the data on Wang Ce's small device to the computer, "I want to check whether your information is worth anything."

However, after only six minutes, the middle-aged man turned off the video that had lasted nearly fifty minutes.

He took a deep breath: "A and other demon kings are not it."

"What!" Wang Ce was shocked, "Then what is it?!"

"A-level demon king's family, should you say that better?" The middle-aged man lit a cigarette and put it to his lips, "The speed and response are extremely high, and you can even use your ability in a very short period of time. Strategies to limit your capabilities and successfully use that to essentially minimize your threat."

Wang Ce gritted his teeth, and the wound in his abdomen was aching.

That's right, if that mutant panda's intelligence is really that high, why isn't it an A-level demon king? !

Is it actually the family member of the A-level demon king? !

What a joke!

If that A-level demon king can control such a powerful family, wouldn't that ability be even more powerful beyond imagination?

"Being able to take care of your companions at the same time in battle, you can also push you, an A-level superhuman who is known for your speed, to such a point..." The middle-aged man frowned, "Could it be..."

"Wait, you haven't told me what the A-level demon king is!" Wang Ce couldn't accept the fact that the panda was not the A-level demon king.

There can be no stronger existence than this mutant creature!

"A-level demon king?" The middle-aged man crushed the cigarette butt, "Now it is no longer A-level demon king."

"what?!"

"S-level demon emperor. The current name should be like this. The aura shielding ability possessed by this S-level demon emperor makes it impossible for us to find its specific location." The middle-aged man looked at the sea outside the window, "But There is no doubt that it is a mutated plant, a mutated bamboo."

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