Chapter 890 Found You!

Japan, Beihai Island.

The flute clone stepped on the edge of the rooftop, looking at the coastline in the distance, his heart boiling with anger.

He did not stay too long before going to Kimchi Country.

He only traveled around Kimchi Country for a week, killed a few kimchi sticks that he did not like, and stripped a few B-level abilities.

Then he returned to Japan, wanting to catch Beitang Wuxiong as soon as possible.

But a month later, he still could not find Beitang Wuxiong's trace.

Including the time of the previous search, three or four months have passed.

He searched the entire Japan, but still could not find this guy.

The flute clone had to wonder whether Beitang Wuxiong had left Japan with his men.

After all, his subordinates were also considered to be strong men in Japan.

The Asakura Sen who could summon lava monsters was one of them.

With Asakura Sen's fighting style, as long as he was seen by others, he would definitely be recognized.

At least it would spread and leave some traces.

But during this period of time, even Makura Mori disappeared without a trace.

So, the flute clone had this suspicion.

"NND, I promised to give Xiaoyuer a superpower a long time ago, am I going to break my promise?"

The flute clone couldn't help but kick the rooftop, and a large piece of concrete flew directly into the distance, crushing a mutant sea beast on the beach to death.

Just when the flute clone was indignant, the original body's message suddenly came.

"【Qiankun】Superpower... Peep into fate?"

The flute clone's eyes lit up, took a deep breath, and quickly calmed down to accept various information about the 【Qiankun】superpower.

After a long time, the flute clone slowly opened his eyes, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, "Now, let's see where you can escape?"

The eyes quickly showed a little starlight, as bright as the starry sky.

A Bagua formation with a diameter of more than ten meters unfolded from under his feet.

There were countless silk threads spreading outward from himself in his vision.

The flute clone took a deep breath, quickly cleared the distracting thoughts in his mind, and focused his mind on Beitang Wuxiong.

After a while, a silk thread entered the flute clone's field of vision.

Reaching out and touching the silk thread, his mind extended to it.

Various lights and shadows kept changing in his starry eyes, and finally fixed on a one-armed man.

"Found you!"

The flute clone chuckled, then frowned slightly.

This guy actually went to the state of Ska in the Federation!

"Really good at running, but it doesn't matter."

The flute clone complained and quickly took out the Feather from the space mustard.

Anyway, Nongxue and Tina were still cleaning up the parasites in South America, so they didn't need the Feather to travel for the time being.

...

On the Demon City Island, Wang Mingyang regained his human body, and the Bagua formation diagram under his feet quickly disappeared.

The surrounding thunderstorms also dissipated, but the island had completely sunk into the sea.

He opened the portal casually and stepped into it to return to the top of the cloud.

In the library, Wang Mingyang pondered for a while, and picked up the translated books again to read.

Manipulating fate is indeed powerful.

But it requires a certain price, which is a warning to Wang Mingyang.

This ability cannot be used casually.

On the contrary, the divination ability of the Eight Trigrams or the Sixty-Four Trigrams itself is very attractive to Wang Mingyang.

He more or less understands why many people have been able to use the hexagrams since ancient times.

There is no need to pay any price to spy on fate.

It's just that Wang Mingyang is restricted from revealing it.

Even if he just says it out, it will cause a change in the trajectory of fate.

This is equivalent to manipulating fate!

It will bring back the backlash of fate, and the price paid will change depending on the size of the impact.

Wang Mingyang is only initially familiar with the [Qian Kun] ability now. If he wants to further master it, studying various hexagrams is a good way.

With his continued research, when he uses the [Qian Kun] ability, the automatically displayed Eight Trigrams will gradually shrink.

It doesn't have to be so shocking every time.

…

A few hours later, the Flying Feather finally flew over a large city.

This city, Anchor, the largest city in Alaska, has a population of nearly four million.

Zombies were everywhere.

In the southwest corner of the city, there were as many as one million zombies gathered, including high-level zombies of level five or six.

What surprised the flute clone was that a large number of high-level zombies gathered in such a small area.

“Level seven corpse king!”

The flute clone muttered to himself, his eyes slightly bright.

This kind of scene is probably only possible with a level seven corpse king.

Generally speaking, level five or six corpse kings have a certain control over low-level zombies.

However, the control is limited. A level six corpse king can only gather tens of thousands of zombies of various levels at most.

And there will be no zombies of the same level in the group.

Unless it is a spiritual corpse king, it is possible to gather hundreds of thousands of zombies.

But being able to influence two or three zombie kings of the same level to accompany him is already the limit.

But the scene in front of us shows that this million-level zombie group is obviously gathered in one center.

Among them, the flute clone detected more than fifty sixth-level zombies.

This means that there must be a seventh-level zombie king in the zombie group.

"Let's see where Beitang Wuxiong is first."

The flute clone activated the [Qiankun] ability again, and a palm-sized Bagua formation diagram quickly appeared in the palm of his hand, and countless threads of fate appeared in his eyes.

He was not surprised by this.

During the time he was flying, the original body had already shrunk the formation diagram to this size.

It also indicates that Wang Mingyang's control over the [Qian Kun] ability has deepened.

With the previous experience, the flute clone quickly found the thread of Beitang Wuxiong's fate.

From the moment Wang Mingyang knew Beitang Wuxiong, the fate of the two people had been entangled.

In addition to a series of intersections afterwards, Wang Mingyang used the Golden Flame Man to snatch the lava crystal in front of Beitang Wuxiong.

Zhang Che, who regarded Wang Mingyang as his master, controlled the fifth-level zombies to besiege Beitang Wuxiong and tore off one of his arms.

Then Wang Mingyang became interested in his ability, and the flute clone came to Japan again and took the initiative to search for his traces.

This made the fate of the two people more entangled.

Following the thread of fate, the flute clone quickly tracked down Beitang Wuxiong's location.

"Hey, why is it here?"

Even though the flute clone was knowledgeable, he was surprised by his discovery.

Putting away the Bagua formation diagram, the flute clone looked down, and his mental power quickly spread.

Among the millions of zombies, many high-level zombies were wandering around a tall building.

Through the layers of space, the flute clone saw a research room full of technology.

At this time, Beitang Wuxiong was lying on an operating table with his upper body naked.

Various tubes were inserted all over his body, and the long-healed one-arm seemed to be cut open again, and blood was oozing out.

In the room, a bald man in a white coat was constantly fiddling with something in front of an instrument.

When the flute clone's mental power swept across the research room.

The bald man frowned slightly and raised his head suddenly.