Chapter 41 (1/2)

“This skill…”

Tang Luo’s words suddenly suppressed Sun Ang’s rising anger.

Was Tang Luo aware of his skill?

“How can that be!”

Not to mention that his skill was activated quietly and secretly. Moreover, he was not using any skills right now!

What was Tang Luo talking about?

“Could it be the legendary Incompetent Rage?” Tang Luo added, “I interpreted anger from your expression.”

Mocking! Openly mocking!

It was as though fuel was poured on the fire, as his rage shot up the sky.

Sun Ang felt a sweet fishy taste in his mouth. It was unknown if it was blood from his bite or the palm strike’s result now.

He opened his eyes wide, trying to see the scene in front of him. As long as he could see clearly, he had the power to fight back.

Sun Ang had a particular skill—Third-Person’s Sight.

It provided close to perfect surveillance and detection. It was through this skill that he knew of Tang Luo’s existence.

Of course, the target of skill was not Tang Luo, but Zhang Yuchou.

What the Jade Lotus of Virtuous Merit had dispelled was the Invisible Eye formed by Third-Person’s Sight.

Apart from that, Sun Ang also had a skill, called Object Manipulation Technique. It was unremarkable on its own, but when used together with Third-Person’s Sight, it formed a terrifying, invisible assassination technique.

To execute Object Manipulation Technique, Sun Ang must be able to see what he wanted to control with his own eyes.

Once the target left the range of sight, he would lose control immediately. Also, when executing it, he had to be almost immobile. The concentration required was equivalent to driving at high speed or playing a fierce, competitive game. He could not be distracted.

When using Object Manipulation Technique, the enemy was the target of his action.

However, he himself was also a living target. Moreover, he was unable to move, which meant he was gambling his own life with his enemy.

I can see you, and you naturally can see me too—when monitoring something, it was best to see it with your own eyes.

However, Third-Person’s Sight provided the effect of seeing with your own eyes—enough to let Sun Ang kill thousands of miles away, without a trace.

This was the truth behind the dish god incident.

Of course, because of some skill limitations, Sun Ang was unable to pull off a flawless assassination.

However, the main elements were sufficient to allow him to create a supernatural event.

At least, the police certainly would not be able to find evidence against him. Moreover, it was impossible to determine how he committed the crime. They would only feel suspicious that Sun Ang had contact with the deceased before their deaths.

However, as colleagues, wasn’t it normal for them to spend time with each other?

Jade Lotus of Virtuous Merit dispelled Third-Person’s Sight.

Because the power of virtuous merits would not harm people, Sun Ang received no damage. But it also caused his skill to enter the cooldown period, unable to activate.

Nonetheless, Sun Ang could still execute the Object Manipulation Technique.

Anyway, he now had difficulty even in lifting up his limbs.

He was afraid they were already broken. Even if he had extraordinary healing power, he was unable to get up within a short time.

Fortunately, Object Manipulation Technique did not require Sun Ang to get up. As long as his vision was restored, and he was able to turn his head to choose the appropriate object, he could secretly kill Tang Luo.

He would let him try the taste of failing miserably when faced with a very easy task.

This taste—would be the taste of Tang Luo’s blood and life.

“How do you impersonate the Dish God to kill?” asked Tang Luo.

The dark spots in front of Sun Ang began to decrease, and his eyesight began to recover.

“Do you think I will reveal that?” he said intermittently, his speech slurring.

Not for anything else, except to delay time.

“Okay, another question.” Tang Luo was very Buddha-like. He wouldn’t force Sun Ang if he didn’t want to say. “Would Zhang Yuchou be in danger going forward?”

“Ha!” Sun Ang laughed loudly, “I did something to him a long time ago. If I’m dead, he will be as well!”

He did not expect there was still such a good Employee of Gods and Demons, who was concerned about the safety of ordinary people.

“Oh, got it.” Tang Luo nodded. “Your acting skills are worse than Big Baby[1].”

The master of acting gave his criticism.

The forced smile on Sun Ang’s face disappeared. At the same time, the flashing black spots in front of him also disappeared completely.

Just that… a black shadow appeared this time. Upon closer inspection, it was the bottom of a shoe!

He couldn’t care about anything else.

Sun Ang immediately used the Object Manipulation Technique and targeted the shoe as the object of control.

His consciousness surged, transforming into an invisible power to control the shoe…

Within a short time, Sun Ang was unable to think of how to use the shoe to strike back. The most instinctive idea was very simple—that was to prevent the shoe from landing.

Tang Luo was slightly surprised. There was an unknown force holding onto his foot, opposing his foot, and preventing it from landing.

“Puff!”

A palm moved through the air, creating an invisible attack that instantly turned Sun Ang into a headless body.

Tang Luo was okay with not stepping.

Master Xuanzuang was proficient in all kinds of physical transformations. It was very simple for him to change to a different method. As such, he tried the skill of empty palm, which was a skill used to imitate Gautama’s Palm Hit.

Tang Luo was pretty satisfied with the result.

How should he put it?

The first level’s maximum distance was ten meters, which would reduce the power by 50%.

In the future, he could put a greater distance between him and the other party, without worrying about being splashed by the other party’s blood.

After a battle, he always had to use the Jade Lotus of Virtuous Merit to clean up, which was a little extravagant. Moreover, the blood-drenched appearance was not in line with the Tang Luo’s established Enlightened Buddha image.

As Tang Luo withdrew his feet and was about to leave, there was a strange aura that he could feel but could not see or touch hovering over Sun Ang’s headless body,

“Skill?”

Tang Luo had a feeling that it was a skill.

Except that before Tang Luo could reach out to probe, this aura hovered a little, and then disappeared.