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Xu Yi crawled out from underneath A Erfa's body. He did not know what he should do, the only thing he could do was to escape.

If the person here was Big Brother Zhou Heng, he would definitely not be as useless as him. However, Xu Yi was not Zhou Heng. Not long ago, he was still an ordinary student, and his biggest problem was how to speak a few more words to the school beauty in front of him. He had indeed suffered greatly recently, but this did not mean that he had suddenly become arrogant. The kind of story that can only exist in animations or TV shows. Humans in real life will often collapse after a series of changes.

Xu Yi was not completely exhausted. He was still working hard, trying his best to resist the current situation. He was already very outstanding, but the current him didn't realize it.

What he lacked was only an opportunity to reunite with himself.

When Xu Yi ran away again, A Erfa supported himself and stood up. He turned around and looked at the blond youth.

The blond teenager was already floating in the air.

Floating, or rather flying. In many fantasy stories, it was perfectly natural for Magi to be able to fly, but A Erfa knew how difficult it was to make a person fly. As a researcher, he had done a lot of research related to "flight", from the most common aircraft to various types of aircraft, from the flying mechs that could be seen in movies to the simple flying backpack. A Erfa had tried many different kinds of equipment, but there was no way that a person could gently float like a legendary wizard without using any equipment at all.

Let the impossible happen, that is the supernatural.

Although it looked like a normal flight ability, to a scientist like A Erfa, the meaning behind it was completely different.

Through his glasses, A Erfa could see that the blond teenager was emitting an invisible energy. He knew that this energy was precisely what allowed his opponent to fly.

What should he do? Judging from the opponent's body of energy, A Erfa could tell that he was not a match for the opponent in one go. But he had to think of a way to delay the opponent here so that his teammates could have enough time to escape.

He firmly believed that the reinforcements of Nuwa would definitely arrive.

"Who the hell are you?" A Erfa decided to stall for time by talking, "Are you a Magus from Europe?"

The golden-haired youngster ignored him, as he floated towards A Erfa at a steady pace.

"I don't think we have any interactions," A Erfa said as he spread out his hands towards blond teenager, indicating that he had no intention to fight. "If you are here for my equipment, then I think we have something to talk about."

He wanted to know the other party's purpose. But blond teenager still did not answer him. That handsome face was smiling, which made A Erfa feel cold.

"I belong to the Chinese government," A Erfa finally revealed his identity, which was his last protective umbrella. "I am a member of the Research Institute of Phenomenon, I think you should know about this organization."

The blond teenager stopped in front of A Erfa and nodded his head, indicating that he knew of this organization. He was not as tall as A Erfa, the grown man, but because he was floating, he was now even taller by a head.

A Erfa finally heaved a sigh of relief. The fact that the other party could nod his head meant that he could at least communicate with the other party.

"There is nothing that cannot be resolved through negotiation," A Erfa said to the blond teenager. "If there is a fight between us, it would cause a great deal of damage and you would probably be exposed to the public. I believe you would not be willing to see such an outcome." A Erfa was very good at negotiation. At the same time, he admitted that he understood Magi very well, that this group of people who possessed supernatural powers gathered in Europe lived a life of almost complete seclusion. This was enough to prove that Magi did not like to be seen in public. A Erfa had seized this point and used it to negotiate with the opposite party.

But blond teenager, who was floating in front of him, suddenly laughed. He laughed out loud and covered his stomach, as if he had heard an especially interesting joke from A Erfa's mouth.

A Erfa frowned, taking the opportunity while the other party was laughing heartily, his hand quietly reached into his own waist pouch.

"Who do you think I am?" blond teenager was finally willing to speak, he could speak extremely standard Chinese.

"Wizard." A Erfa replied. This was a very simple question. A Erfa did not understand the reason why the other party had raised this question, so he tried to answer it calmly.

"I am a bad guy," blond teenager said as he brought his face closer to A Erfa's, "I am a bad guy."

"Yes, yes?" This was the first time A Erfa had heard someone describe him in this way.

"Do you have any past?" A Erfa tried to ask, "You've become a bad guy, what chance do you have?" If the other party was willing to tell him stories of the past, then not only would it give A Erfa a lot of information, it would also delay him for a long time.

But blond teenager only shook his head lightly.

"I'm a bad guy," he said. "I'm telling you this only because good people are the ones who have to behave, and bad people don't need a reason."

A Erfa was stunned, he had always been thinking why the other party would attack them, was it to snatch the equipment they brought from the Special Faculty? Was it to obtain information about the Special Faculty from him? Or could it be that he had some grudge with him or his team members? The blond teenager's answer was not this complicated, but the reason he attacked A Erfa and Xu Yi was very simple — — because he was a bad guy.

There was no reason for a bad person to do bad things, breaking the rules was the bad person's nature.

blond teenager slowly raised his arm. He was going to use a spell.

A Erfa immediately reacted, the negotiation had broken down, or rather, negotiating with an extremely pure "bad guy", was originally a wrong choice.

He pulled a transmitter out of his pocket. This transmitter was usually used in long-range combat, because if the target was too close to him, it could harm him. However, A Erfa no longer had a choice. He had to use this powerful emitter to turn his opponent into dust in front of his eyes. He knew that even if it was just to give the guy in front of him some time to catch his breath, that would be a huge mistake.

Kill him, destroy him, and eliminate this extreme evil here. This was what A Erfa had to do right now.

Goodbye, Beta. I hope that you can become an outstanding researcher that can take charge of your own affairs.

A Erfa pressed the button on the transmitter.