This!
What alien technology is this!
Zhou Zhengde was already on the verge of swearing.
He had two Godspeed Talismans on the outside of his thigh and three Vajra Talismans on his back, now striding with the speed of a sprinter and could easily get himself a swollen nose and bruised face if he didn't turn in time.
Those three officers had already begun to get used to the enhanced speed brought by the Godspeed Talismans.
The two muscular officers with portable rocket launchers on their backs moved briskly, while the female officer was carefully listening to the content on the button walkie-talkie in her hand, continuously adjusting the communication channel through technical means to track the other party's communication signal.
"That one just now was a mutated spiritual ability user, a D-level spiritual ability user."
The slightly breathless voice of the female officer sounded in everyone's earphones:
