Mr. X’s mind moved again, and the satellite perspective began to rapidly decrease.
The observation area quickly shrank, leaving only a dozen buildings, but the images of each building beca extrely clear, and every window could be seen clearly.
This was not the Red Shark Company, but another location.
Mr. X ordered in a low voice, "Make it more transparent."
All the buildings’ walls instantly turned semi-transparent, revealing the interiors of the structures.
He imdiately saw that many rooms had bodies lying inside.
Mr. X made a "pull" gesture with his right hand, causing dozens of bodies to float up, magnifying rapidly by dozens of tis while slowly rotating.
Each body was lifelike, with facial details as if seeing them in person.
He observed the corpses one by one and found that each corpse’s head had three to five small holes.
A small amount of brain matter was seeping out from the holes, which was evidently the cause of death.
Mr. X took a sharp breath, "The monster’s killing efficiency has improved so quickly?"
Earlier, the monster killed people at the Red Shark Company by either cutting them into pieces or stabbing them until they were a bloody ss.
Now it rely drilled a few small holes in the skull, turning the target’s brain into mush.
The change behind this proved that the monster knew which thod of slaughter was more energy-efficient and effective.
It was progressing at an astonishing speed.
And a monster that knows how to learn, summarize, analyze, and improve is undoubtedly one of the most terrifying kinds.
Mr. X involuntarily thought of a possibility, "What if Nebra City encounters such a monster?"
Relying on himself alone, he had no ans of fighting the monster.
The only way was to wait for Federal rescue.
To get aid as soon as possible, he must fully demonstrate his capabilities to make the authorities consider him indispensable.
Otherwise, why would the authorities invest manpower and resources to rush in for assistance?
For the first ti, Mr. X felt that for the sake of his small life, he should bring out his full capabilities to find the monster quickly.
He took a deep breath and said softly, "I can only use the scanning mode now."
"Buzz~"
The telescope vibrated again.
In Mr. X’s pupils, the strange phantom image of a monocular telescope appeared, slightly lit up.
His pupils moved rapidly, and his gaze shifted continuously, observing each corner of the dozen buildings.
Every ti his focus shifted, a small piece of phantom image floated up.
After ten seconds.
Mr. X let out a long breath and put down the monocular telescope.
A bit of sweat appeared on his forehead, a trace of crimson blood dripped from his nostrils, and a strong sense of dizziness was forming in his head.
This was a typical symptom of spiritual power overuse.
He picked up a tissue to wipe the blood, revealing a big smile.
Because a phantom image resembling a human was floating in front of him.
This was clearly the image of the Desperate Water Demon.
Its face was extrely clear; the ice-blue skin texture was lifelike, with long hair floating in mid-air, gently wriggling like a living being.
Mr. X resisted his dizziness to glance at the image and was montarily stunned, "Could the monster have been transford from a human female?"
The Desperate Water Demon’s face was identical to a human female’s, making it hard not to make assumptions.
Imdiately, he grinned smugly, "The monster has the ability to beco invisible, and the authorities have no way to deal with it. I should be the first to figure out what the monster looks like."
He felt that by demonstrating this unique ability, the Federation’s official value of him would significantly increase.
Mr. X raised the monocular telescope again.
This ti, it wasn’t aid at the ceiling but in another direction.
He planned to use the Satellite Star Power to transmit the monster’s real image to the JICA headquarters next.
White Stone City.
Just as the cake was stead to dium rare, Yang Fan suddenly looked up at the sky.
He sharply sensed that so special power had descended from the sky.
This was the Power of the Stars.
Only those who comprehended the Primordial Star Formation could sense this magical power.
And the Power of the Stars descending at this mont was stronger than ever before.
Yang Fan’s eyes flashed a hint of amusent, "Mr. X, did you finally bring out your trump card?"
For him, this was a long-awaited good thing.
This indicated that this "groundhog" temporarily let its guard down and stuck its head out of the "hole."
This also ant that the strategy devised this ti was very successful.
Yang Fan sensed that the Satellite Star Power was becoming stronger and grew even more delighted.
"Last ti Mr. X set a trap, I chose to remain inactive and did not take any action.
"It seems this indeed led Mr. X to self-doubt and undermined Mr. X’s trust with the Federation authorities.
"So, did Mr. X use all his strength to track down the Desperate Water Demon to prove himself to the Federation authorities?"
Although this was a good opportunity to trace Mr. X’s location, Yang Fan still did not act.
Because he was a hundred percent sure that Mr. X must have prepared counterasures.
Once he made a move, Mr. X’s "groundhog head" would surely shrink back.
At that point, trying to dig out this groundhog wouldn’t be achievable in a short ti.
"Mr. Magician, can we eat the cake now?" little girl Trish’s voice ca over.
For children, eating delicious things and playing with fun things is their greatest pursuit.
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