"I just don''t know how far future vision is compared with seeing and hearing color. There is hole vision, which is equivalent to less than half telepathy..."


    Until now, Zhang Han''s seeing and hearing color is domineering. In addition to a wide range, there is no sign of breakthrough in predicting the future. Maybe five vision omnipotent can stimulate him and deduce the seeing and hearing color to a higher level.


    With the strength shown by beheading zank in the original book, I''m afraid this conjecture will fall into the void, but it''s better than nothing.


    Anyway, being idle is also idle. Just be a hero and eliminate harm for the people!


    Late at night, a bloody moon hung high in the sky. The street lights were bright, but there were few pedestrians. Only the members of the police force with a tense look looked around the streets looking for suspicious people.


    During this time, in addition to Zhang Han''s continuous killing of dozens of nobles and frightening the whole imperial capital, beheading zank is no less. Every night, it is like a ghost climbing out of hell for food. Dozens of people have died in his hands.


    Among them, the police accounted for at least 30%.


    Such unbridled serial murders have completely angered the current dignitaries. Previously, Minister Ernest gave a dead order to behead zanke in a short time.


    Speaking of this brother, it is also a tragedy.


    Beheading zank was originally an executioner in the largest prison in the imperial capital. He was specially responsible for the tall work of beheading.


    Originally, this job was not too difficult, and the remuneration was rich. Even some criminals who were executed, in order to let him go more simply and less painful, their families would secretly bribe zanke, and there was a lot of oil and water.


    However, since minister Ernest coerced the emperor to order princes, more and more opposition forces have been cleaned up by him, and the number of "criminals" who need to be executed has increased exponentially.


    Beheading zank cuts off the heads of those people day after day. The psychological pressure brought by this kind of work gradually accumulates, and finally... His spirit has some problems!


    Gradually, the prisoners in the prison could not meet his rising desire, so they stole the warden''s imperial tools and ran outside to attack the people to meet his abnormal bloodthirsty desire.


    The experience of beheading zank is the most realistic epitome of the whole imperial capital.


    Shrouded in the iron curtain, many people may have been perverts and mixed like fish in water in this environment, but most of them are zanke, who are forced into perverts by reality.


    At the top of a tower, beheaded zank bowed slightly. The emperor''s five vision omnipotence on his forehead has been opened, just like the eyes of a monster, looking around at the prey tonight.


    "There are serial killers on the street, and the recently famous God of death in white. This city has become a dangerous hell... Happy, happy!"


    With the emperor''s five visions and omnipotence, it is difficult to escape zank''s eyes for the large and small events in the emperor''s capital. In addition, when Zhang Han slaughtered those nobles, he didn''t mean to hide his identity at all. It''s not strange to be recognized.


    "So, should we start with that head?"


    Zank kept looking at the night attack team composed of two people with long-range vision, continuously changed his perspective, and finally stayed on tazmi.


    "The eager eyes full of sense of mission... Admire, admire! It''s decided, let''s start with you!"


    On the other side, Zhang Han spread his knowledge, color domineering, and instantly shrouded the whole imperial capital.


    At that moment, countless miserable howls and imaginative groans came into his mind, which made him feel very upset. He tried to kill those nobles, carefully looked for the trace of beheading zank, and soon found him in a remote small square.


    At this moment, tazmi was lured by zank''s illusion and followed suit to the square. However, when we arrived here, the childhood sweethearts in our vision immediately became a big man with a tall horse and a strange look.


    When he learned that it was the rumored serial killer who lured him here, beheaded zank. Tazmi, who had a violent sense of justice, immediately drew his sword and fought with each other.


    Faced with the emperor''s equipment that saw all his moves, tazmi fell into the disadvantage in less than a few rounds, and there were several blood wounds on his body.


    If zank had not beheaded and wanted to torture him before killing him, tazmi would have been a dead man. Nevertheless, the war situation remains precarious.


    "I really admire myself. Every attack can make you hurt just right, happy, happy!"


    While decapitating zank and hitting tazmi''s self-confidence with his mouth gun, a golden flash bounced back and forth on the walls of houses on both sides of the street from far to near, and appeared next to them in the blink of an eye.


    Looking at it, the flash just now turned into a red haired man in white.


    "There''s another guy who can''t wait to die. Is today my lucky day? Happy, happy..."


    Beheaded zanke recognized the identity of the God of death in white, but he was not afraid at all. He was full of confidence in his strength and the emperor.


    Zhang Han looked at Zha Mi curiously. Due to the almost tumultuous hill and others at home, he now has a state of infinite admiration and admiration for the men who open the harem.


    Although Zha Zha Mi only opened the harem for a few months, he finally ran out of character and died. However, I have to admit that in the past few months when he opened the harem, those girls didn''t even have the idea of competing for favor.


    Zhang Han''s eyes were very hot at this point. He wished he could come forward immediately and ask for advice.


    "Hello, slag... Oh, tazmi, my name is Zhang Han." Zhang Han extended his hand to each other friendly, but his jealousy was almost exposed in his words.


    Zhang Han''s arrival was tantamount to a savior for tazmi, who was brutally tortured by beheading zank''s blood. He shook hands involuntarily in the face of each other''s warm smile.


    There was no reaction at all. How did the other party know his name.


    "I''ve always wanted to ask you a question. If several beauties like you, you also like them, and don''t want them to fight, what should you do?"


    Zhang Han, like the primary school students in the school, piously discussed with slag rice how to maintain the harmony of the Crystal Palace.


    "Ah? Well... At present, I don''t have anyone I like."


    Tazmi did not expect that Zhang Hanfu would ask such a strange question as soon as he met. For a moment, he was stunned and stammered.


    The beheaded zank, who was badly ignored, was greatly annoyed and forced to look for a sense of existence. "I''m afraid it would be more pleasant for a guy with firm eyes like you to beg for mercy..."


    "I''m talking about if."


    Zhang Han ignored zank again and reminded tazmi patiently.


    When asked such questions during the fight, the painting style was really a little miserable. Tazmi''s head was a mess of paste. He was quiet for a long time and couldn''t answer it.