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Chapter 648 - 331: Body Art, the Essence of Meme Pollution!_2

Chapter 648: Chapter 331: Body Art, the Essence of Meme Pollution!_2

Watching Dean’s sudden entrance from the sky, Brian spread his hands, "You’re already here, can’t I enjoy a bit of banter?"

Rashid’s behavior was typical of someone selfish and self-serving.

Whether he talked or not, there would ultimately be trouble.

If he hadn’t already known Dean was hiding in the clouds, he would’ve bolted long ago.

Dean was even more speechless, "Brian, sometimes your obnoxious attitude makes me want to punch you. Now you’ve really angered him. We can’t kill him, so what do we do next?"

Brian waved his hand dismissively and pulled out a high-definition camera he had requested from Hanno, "Simple, you bring him out, and today we’re going to study the art of the human body..."

...

More than half an hour later.

Inside a simple tent, Rashid, the sect Knight, bathed in the Lord’s glory and the light of dawn, had finally experienced the initial taste of a life VLOG—along with a variety of poses and the limits of moral degradation.

Three grown men, actually doing such things inside a tent.

Eh.

After finishing the last set of pictures.

Brian somewhat reluctantly gestured, "Mr. Rashid, you may leave now."

Dean stood by with his arms crossed, smiling at the whole scene.

Fuming yet powerless, Rashid left with a bruised face, tearful eyes, and a look of utter humiliation, flying back to his family.

For a long time to come, he didn’t plan to show his face.

Watching his retreating figure, Dean sighed reflectively, "Brian, I have never met anyone as shameless as you."

"It takes one to know one."

Brian flipped the camera in his hand and grinned.

The two caught each other’s gaze and laughed even harder.

After the laughter subsided.

Dean said seriously, "Rashid was actually the Holy Council representative who negotiated with me at the Deep Sea Base last time.

He’s very strong.

The only reason I could beat him was that he had almost exhausted his spiritual power and energy reserves, otherwise, he wouldn’t have missed my presence.

His pride is easily wounded; having suffered this time, he will definitely look for an opportunity for revenge.

You be careful in the future."

Brian nodded, "Well, I hope he comes for his revenge soon, otherwise..."

He didn’t finish his sentence.

Because what followed was too arrogant.

If he waited too long.

He would be forced to deal with an extra obsession!

Dean listened to his reply, finding it both amusing and annoying, "Get lost, let’s wrap up here and head back."

...

Brian didn’t really have much to tidy up.

His biggest loss this trip was a Third Level staff uniform.

Out of professional duty,

He briefly took care of the bodies on behalf of Hanno’s men.

Hanno wasn’t stingy, and left Brian with an obsession.

Seeing Hanno’s body, Dean was somewhat surprised, "Rashid actually killed Hanno. Looks like he won’t have the time to hassle you anytime soon; the Yajula family isn’t one to be trifled with."

At that, Brian asked curiously, "Are they that formidable?"

Dean nodded, "Hanno was from the Yajula family, which is a global leader in the field of technology. They have the world’s best army Commanders and Mecha fighters. If the performance of the Mechas wasn’t still lacking, if the price weren’t so extravagant, and if they weren’t so scarce, it’s likely that the Yajula family would be in control of the Holy Council by now."

"The army Commanders..."

Brian curled his lip.

He truly hadn’t seen any commanding skill in Hanno, but the man had managed to narrowly escape the aftermath of a Nuclear Bomb and given the order to bomb that monster just in time; he must be excellent at quick calculations, something most people couldn’t do.

After attending to the bodies, the two prepared to leave.

Brian had actually wanted to bring back the contaminated monsters for research.

Unfortunately, when Hanno and his men ran off, they hadn’t managed to bring the captured monsters with them, and they all ended up vaporized.

The operation had faltered towards the end.

Brian didn’t need to worry about what would follow.

Brazil’s Z Government and the members of the Holy Council would take care of the mess here.

To return home, they naturally relied on Dean, the human flying machine.

Seems the old guy was worn out from flying back and forth, so they didn’t get back to Los Angeles until evening.

After dropping off Brian, Dean took off in a hurry with the camera.

He needed to recharge.

Since Brian was going to open the obsession box today, he didn’t bother Susan.

He went back to his apartment.

After a brief wash,

Brian, wearing a bathrobe, rubbed his hands together and started the unboxing.

The first box, naturally, was Hanno’s obsession.

Despite dying in such a messy fashion, he was after all a First Rank lifeform, plus Dean mentioned the Hanno family was no ordinary clan.

Who knows if Hanno’s Gift would hold any surprises.

...

[Hanno’s Obsession: Why did Brian say he’d take care of my family?

Gift One: 76 units of Gift Energy.

Gift Two: 30 units of Gift Energy + Quick Calculation.

Gift Three: 1 unit of Gift Energy + Overclocking State

Quick Calculation: Through special training, you become very sensitive to any numerical data, equivalent to a human calculator.

Overclocking State: Through special training, you can put your brain into a computational state, greatly enhancing your reasoning and calculation abilities.]

Hanno’s Gifts matched quite well with what Dean had described about the Yajula family.

This family probably had some way to mass-train people like Hanno.

Imagine it.

A person with computer-like computational abilities, whether in controlling machines or directing combat, would undoubtedly have a unique advantage.

On top of the obsessions, there were also images of Brian and various origins of talents.

Talent origins could be set aside.

Brian wasn’t interested in those.

Instead, it was his own image...