Super System Plundering the Heaven

Early in the morning, Ye Yu woke up early in the morning to check on the extent of Wei Zhentian's evolution.    

    

Wei Zhentian now had a brand new silver-white metal outer shell. Upon closer inspection, there were beautiful patterns on the outer shell, giving it a sci-fi feel.    

    

Looking at it from the front, it was all a screen. There were no cameras or listening devices.    

    

Even the bottom had no rechargeable plug.    

    

Overall, compared to it being an ordinary phone in the past, the evolved Wei Zhentian was obviously much more advanced.    

    

Ye Yu lit up the phone and operated it for a while. He found that it was very smooth, and it also had an intelligent Wei Zhentian. Ye Yu felt that it was much more advanced than Tony Stark's Jarvis.    

    

Wei Zhentian was a real life!    

    

Putting away the phone, Ye Yu was now concerned about the Steal today.    

    

"Human Clan: Ye Yu (First Level Taoist)"    

    

"Physique: Spirit Sword Body"    

    

"Steal Number: 1"    

    

"Avenue Value: 350 / 1000."    

    

"Innate Skill: flying sign technique, supercomputing, Master of Language, Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles; Masked Singer King; Protection Halo; Curse Halo, Master Chef."    

    

"Cultivation Method! 36th Set of Radio Gymnastics! Grandmaster Level Eight Extremes Fist!"    

    

"Item: mantra solution, Conan's identical glasses, Dragon Gate Jade Carvings, fire pearl. Night Glasses."    

    

"Subordinate: Wei Zhentian."    

    

... "Lottery Lottery Number: 0."    

    

Looking at the System Interface in front of him, Ye Yu's eyes focused. Now there was an additional Subordinate program, and his subordinate was Wei Zhentian.    

    

Could it be that he could use the Steal and draw life from another world in the future?    

    

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Ye Yu began today's Steal.    

    

This was the best textile factory in the city, but at this moment, it had been baptized by the flames of war and was already in ruins.    

    

In the round and spacious hall, a circle of people stood against the wall, pointing their guns at each other. No one dared to move an inch.    

    

An old man with white hair stood on the stairs. He was the leader of Assassin League, the owner of the Fate Loom, Sloan.    

    

Sloan was expressionless. He said in a heavy tone, "What he said is right! My name appeared on the Fate Loom."    

    

Sloan paused and looked down at the pieces of cloth in his hand. He then scattered them all on the ground. "Similarly, Brad's name also appeared on the loom. Garth's name! Garcia's name..."    

    

Every time the old man said a name, the expressions of one of the people present would change drastically.    

    

" Including Fox's name. " Sloan's eyes paused on a sexy beauty for a moment, then he looked around. "All of you deserve to die! And I saved all of you!"    

    

Everyone fell silent. A moment later, a young man with a spear spoke. "Sloan! No matter how you put on makeup on your past, the moment you violated the Fate Loom, the Assassin League exists in name only."    

    

"Wesley, everything is over. Do you think you can destroy the Assassin League by yourself?" Sloan looked at the young man who spoke and a mocking smile appeared on his face.    

    

However, the confident Sloan didn't notice the strange expression of the sexy beauty.    

    

Fox grew up in the alliance since young until she became the backbone of the Assassin League. Her ability was definitely second to none. But now, her firm belief had collapsed.    

    

The desperate Fox shook her arm and pulled the trigger. A gorgeous bullet was thrown out from the muzzle of the gun.    

    

At the last moment of her life, Fox shot out her best shot.    

    

Bang!    

    

Arc Ballistics!    

    

The bullet that came out of the barrel revolved around the hall, forming a perfect circle.    

    

Fox closed her eyes after the bullet came out of the barrel. Her face was calm. Everything was over!    

    

The bullet shot out from the muzzle of the gun, passed through the head of the assassin who survived in Assassin League, and returned to Master's side. It was about to end Fox's life.    

    

After waiting for a while, Fox opened her eyes in confusion. She was surprised that she was not dead.    

    

The bullet that she shot out actually disappeared into thin air.    

    

What Fox did not know was that when the bullet was about to kill her, a right hand appeared out of thin air and took the bullet. Then it disappeared.