In the underground space on the other side, the blonde American Mike was walking in it, holding a fat tangerine cat in his arms. Who would it be if it were Matcha?

Then I saw Matcha lying comfortably in Mike's arms, his eyes covered by money, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

And beside Mike and Matcha, the original prisoner William was following them and slowly walked towards the depths of the underground passage.

William asked, "About my debt?"

"Captain Johnson, please rest assured that 1.5 million US dollars is nothing to me. As long as you can complete the next task, I will give you 1.5 million US dollars. No, I can give you 2 million US dollars." Mike stroked Matcha's back and said with a smile.

William, who was still wearing a prison uniform, was looking at his palms, and raised his head and said, "What the hell does Xingmao want to do here?"

Mike's mouth raised and he said casually: "Our original target was the Death King, but that guy was too careful. Even if we put the meteorite in front of him, he did not let the super-powered cat of the Death King's ability touch the meteorite in person and upgrade his abilities."

William inhaled and said, "Can the Dead King's ability be upgraded? How to upgrade? Control more mortals?"

"Why not?" Mike said: "Super cats evolved from ordinary cats. If they can further enhance the meteorites, they can naturally evolve again and gain more powerful abilities. You should have known this long ago.

But specifically for the Death King, some senior officials in the bureau believe that he may be able to evolve the ability to control the apostles. Although the possibility is very small, there are also some, so he is also at the forefront of our list of super cats. If he can get him, control him, and then upgrade his abilities, it will be very beneficial to our future plans."

William nodded reluctantly. He could not imagine what kind of terrifying changes would happen if the power of the Death King could control the apostle, and how could the Star Cat control the Death King with this ability.

After breathing out, William continued, "Why did you come to West Elvis' prison again?"

Mike explained: "The King of Death is too careful, but he just saw that the meteorite cannot be used, but he was not willing to do so. So he found an excuse to send us here, hoping to take away the meteorites in the mission and upgrade his abilities. The so-called controlling West Elvis, creating chaos, collecting super cats, and selling apostles is just an excuse to go with the flow."

After all, William is an elite investigator from the United States. He quickly clarified the clues of the entire incident in his mind. He immediately came to his senses and looked at Mike and said, "So, are you interested in West Elvis now?"

Mike said excitedly: "West Elvis' ability is more powerful than I imagined. No, it should be said that West Elvis' ability is stronger than he thought. It is a huge waste to use it in a small prison. In fact, the field of his ability can directly change the character of any human, cat, apostle, or super cat. This is much more interesting than simply fighting and killing."

William looked at the other person's excited look and couldn't help but stay away a few steps. He looked at the matcha in the other person's arms and said, "Then what's going on with this cat?"

Mike waved his hand: "Don't worry about him, I just like to hold him."

"It's weird if you believe in you." William said in his heart. He only hopes to successfully complete the task Mike gave him, get the money, escape from China, and return to the United States.

The two of them moved forward all the way and soon reached the end of the underground passage. They saw a pure white cat sitting on the ground like a human. The hair on the cat's head was shaved and the monk's ring scar was left on it.

William said speechlessly: "What is he doing?"

"As you can see, West Elvis is a monk." Mike shrugged and said, "No one stipulates that cats cannot be monks."

William wondered: "Don't monks only eat vegetarian food? If a cat only eats vegetarian food, he will die, right?"

Mike casually said, "So he is a meat-eating monk." Without caring about these issues, Mike pointed to the front of Elvis and said, "You sit here."

William walked up carefully, looked at West Elvis, who had closed his eyes and sat still in place, and said, "What are he doing?"

Mike smiled and said, "I'm dreaming." He looked at West Elvis in front of him and said in his heart: "It was a problem to catch his body when he wanted to deal with the Death King, but if West Elvis' ability can work for the Death King, it would be much easier."

"But the specific details still need to be planned carefully. Just take advantage of the fact that the Death King and the others are doing something, let William try it out."

Recently, the personality changes of prisoners in prisons and prison guards were caused by West Elvis, but in order not to arouse the vigilance of the Dead King, Mike has not conducted more in-depth experiments.

At this moment, everyone in Ya was summoned by the Death King. Although they didn't know what they were going to do, it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Mike.

It was at this moment that Zhao Yao, who was invisible, walked in with Yuanyuan in his arms.

Yuanyuan saw Matcha in the distance, which was hugged by Mike in the distance, excitedly took out her cell phone and took a photo, and shouted in her consciousness: "Zhao Yao, look at it! Matcha he surrendered to the enemy!"

Zhao Yao frowned, looked at Matcha, which had blinded his eyes with money, and shouted in his consciousness: "Matcha! What are you doing!"

But no matter how he shouted, Matcha had no intention of waking up.

"Sleeping?" Zhao Yao frowned and walked upstairs invisible state: "William? Who is this guy?" After thinking about it, Zhao Yao's thoughts moved, and the five senses of deprivation were directly activated. Mike, William, Matcha and West Elvis present were deprived of their five senses and fell to the ground.

Zhao Yao first walked up and grabbed Matcha, opened the other party's eyes, and saw Matcha's eyes turning around like marbles.

"Dream?" Zhao Yao thought about it and called Diana out and asked, "Look at it, are they all dreaming?"

Diana closed her eyes and began to fall asleep. After a moment, she suddenly opened her eyes and said, "These guys are having a conjoined dream, this feeling..."

"Nightmare Cat?" Zhao Yao's eyes shot out cold light, and he looked at the person and the cat sleeping on the ground and said, "It seems that the changes in West Elvis are caused by the nightmare Cat. He may have been dreaming for a long time."

Thinking of this, Zhao Yao sat down and said, "Diana, bring me in."

Diana immediately shook her head and said with a look of horror: "No, it can't be like this. This time is different from the last dream. In the last dream, there were too many creatures that entered the dream. The entire dream is built on the subconscious of countless people and cats, so the nightmare cat has very low control over the dream.

Now there are only these people, with the ability of the nightmare cat, who can call the wind and rain like a god in dreams. I finally escaped, and it is too dangerous to go in directly."—

There is another chapter to be updated later
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