Group chat interface.

Tang Jun glanced at Qi Sheng's account information, and thought that this person had been stolen, so he kicked Liu Ying as soon as he came up.

He scratched his head.

It felt boring.

It's like a child playing a childish game.

Tang Jun asked, "@齐晟, is the invitation still valid?" ”

"It works. ”

Qi Sheng hurriedly replied, privately adding Tang Jun's QQ friends, and apologizing for the absurd controversy that just happened.

Meantime.

After watching a farce, I either think that Qi Sheng's approach is very right, or I feel that Qi Sheng has a tendency to lick the dog, and I can't bear to look at it directly, which is unreasonable, and completely ruined everyone's inherent impression of the student union president.

"Scattered, scattered. ”

"This melon is so wonderful. ”

Speaking of which, how could Tang Jun ask about the invitation, could he really invite a golden red? Now the golden red naturally has a good celebrity effect. ”

......

The other side.

Liu Ying looked at the red prompt that she was kicked out of the QQ group, the blood-red color was particularly dazzling.

“？”

Her thousand words turned into a question mark and sent it to Qi Sheng.

Qi Sheng directly replied with a voice message: "Don't be this minister...... It's too troublesome. Those few chat records were uploaded to the Internet, who cares if you add funny expressions or not, I want to go to the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun. ”

Liu Ying said a little angrily: "Then why do you have such a good attitude towards him!"

"Ferrari owner, I can't afford to mess with it. ”

“？？？”

Hearing the beeping sound of the voice hanging up, Liu Ying was dumbfounded.

Is there any mistake......

It is said that the imperial capital is the political and cultural center, and the hidden dragon and crouching tiger......

Official-based ...... It's better to have money than to have power...... She felt that her concept of life had been subverted: "The normal plot should be Qi Sheng's justice for me, and the power of the student union is better than money." ”

......

A hot pot restaurant nearby.

Qi Sheng was eating hot pot with three or five friends.

He can't eat spicy food, and prefers tomato soup, but the tomato soup in this hot pot restaurant is completely clean water with a few pitiful slices of tomatoes.

"That's it?"

"Ninety-nine at the bottom of a pot? Recently, prices have risen too sharply. Qi Sheng felt sorry for his wallet.

Beside.

A boy in a light yellow short-sleeved shirt looked at a Vacheron Constantin mechanical watch on his left wrist, which happened to be four o'clock in the afternoon.

He is none other than Tang Jun's classmate Xia Zhehan.

"Hey, what's going on. Xia Zhehan couldn't help but be curious, and turned his head to look at Qi Sheng: "That Liu Ying is doing something again?"

Qi Sheng smiled wryly, concise and to the point: "God knows what she thinks, saying that others can't @ me casually, it scares me a lot." ”

"That's right. ”

"That Tang Jun is in the same major as you. ”

Qi Sheng didn't know Tang Jun, but he had heard of it, after all, driving a Ferrari to school was very dazzling, and he was usually very low-key, as if nothing could attract Tang Jun's attention.

So.

He asked Xia Zhehan if he knew Tang Jun.

"Nonsense!"

"We are classmates!" Xia Zhehan was deeply impressed by Tang Jun, mainly because Tang Jun had his birthday last year, and he had met Tang Hong, who used the Diaoyutai City Hall as a restaurant, and a special car with a military license plate came to pick him up.

That was all last year.

However, Xia Zhehan always remembered it very clearly, distant memories flashed in front of him, he quickly shook his head, didn't dare to say too much, just put the tomatoes that decorated the plate into the bottom of the tomato pot, and sipped the sour and astringent hot pot soup on the chopsticks.

......

Meantime.

School gates.

Tang Jun was dressed neatly and seriously, and waited patiently for his eldest brother Tang Hong's extraordinary friend.

He waited under the scorching sun for more than an hour, and then he saw a young man in a white exercise uniform on the other side of the street, with an extraordinary temperament, like an ethereal immortal, walking over step by step.

Catch someone’s eye!

The flower of the flock!

The young man in white is like a personal magnet, attracting all eyes, that demeanor, that momentum, people feel ashamed at a glance, they all bow their heads, and aim at the corner of their eyes.

'Shhhh

Tang Jun also gasped.

He almost froze in place.

He clearly felt the eyes of the young man in white fall to this side, and walked straight over, and a smile appeared on his frosty face.

This should be the eldest brother's friend, like a sword out of the sheath. Tang Jun subconsciously compared, with his external image and cold and luxurious temperament, the eldest brother Tang Hong lost more than one point.

There's no comparison.

It seems that this is a powerhouse in the extraordinary ranks.

Tang Jun secretly pondered, and the young man in white walked in front of him in two or three steps, and looked up and down: "Tang Jun, I'm Xiao Ziyun." ”

——

It's getting dark.

Within the Central Research Institute.

Tang Hong stands in the center of a reinforced measuring instrument.

"That's it!"

"Burning the Mind is done!"

Tang Hong stretched his waist, the muscles and bones in his waist made a thunderous sound, and at the same time, he really felt that there seemed to be a fire burning in his heart.

More than a dozen research assistants were gathered around, either with dull faces or shining-eyed eyes, no one expected that the world's first transcendent saint who had successfully cultivated was actually Tang Hong, a god killer.

You must know that Tang Hong's cultivation of the atomic breathing technique is tailor-made.

According to the data of Tang Hong's body elements, various changes were made...... The improved cultivation process is completely different from other sanctifications, trying to avoid the surge effect in terms of strength, and mainly improving the flexibility and endurance of the human body.

More difficult!

It's definitely harder!

A young woman in a protective suit glared at her in surprise: "It's only been less than two days, and it's just such a simple cultivation success?"

It's also too casual.

She had serious doubts about the statement that 'no one can succeed casually and easily'.

"The Burning Mind has really come true!"

"Theory is staged, turned into facts, and he can send out energy attacks like a hegemon. ”

The colleagues around him were also deeply shocked, and the god-killer in front of him - the first legendary figure in human history who initially mastered atomic energy and could launch a nuclear strike.

But Tang Hong was not very satisfied with himself.

The so-called flesh and blood core strike is just pouring out the atomic energy stored inside the heart, like a leaky power bank, but it is just a simple way of energy output, which is both rudimentary and inefficient, and cannot be compared to the stardust goose.

Thinking so.

He tried to output a little bit of the destructive energy after the transformation.

The experiment was risky, but this energy was controllable, and Tang Hong could send and receive it freely within the delineation range—he looked at the steel ball with a diameter of one meter in front of him, and tapped it with his fingertips.

Bang!!

The huge laboratory shook, as if the sky was dark, and the round steel in front of Tang Hong melted directly.

Lightning and flint, energy flashed, everyone couldn't see clearly, and Tang Hong's eyes had not completely recovered, sensing a stream of energy from the body, and when it came into contact with the air, it seemed to have a fission, which could be described as an instant explosion of high risk and high pressure.

Fortunately, there are advanced cameras that recorded the scene just now.

By playing back, ten times slower, you can see what's really going on.

Tang Hong's fingertips shone, and a heavy white light surged like a wave, shooting out straight ahead, showing a fan-shaped devastating killing range, the air vaporized, and the steel melted instantly.

"It's too weak. ”

When everyone heard a melancholy sigh, their faces became numb, and they turned their heads in a daze.

"It's too weak. ”

Tang Hong sighed again.

Because this atomic energy burst instantaneously, there is no way to attach will.

......

Weak?

Weak in atomic breathing?

Dr. Sang glanced at Tang Hong expressionlessly, he frowned, and explained, "The primary direction of the Atomic Breathing Technique is to sublimate the flesh and blood, prolong the lifespan, and increase the strength of the body. Atomic energy will replace the role of divine resources, helping the Saints to continue to break the limits of the human body, such as the element of your stamina, looking at the data, approaching the fifth limit. ”

"Transcendent evolution is the number one priority. ”

"Nuclear energy export, precision strikes, are additional giveaways...... In addition, who said that if you don't attach your will, you will not be able to defeat the gods? The nuclear weapon detonated the center, easily killing the god of calamity, and the golden god body and the colorful god body were also severely damaged. ”

There have been previous studies in this area.

In addition to human will, a certain degree of high temperature can also produce effective kills, but the definition of high temperature is a bit high.

"You're ...... now"

"It's okay to kill a regular god with one finger. ”

Dr. Sang lifted the frame of his glasses and lowered his head to calculate, the danger god needed to click more than three times.

To the gods,

Willpower kills belong to a little bit of wear,

The high-temperature killing is melting, it is evaporation, and the divine body is rapidly fading, like the blood bar is emptied, and it cannot be healed during the period.

To say which is more effective, it is difficult to compare. When facing weak gods, high temperature prevails, and in the fight against the god of calamity and the true gods of another space, will is the first weapon, and the high temperature lethality that human technology can create at this stage is not enough.

Moreover, most high-temperature weapons are uncontrollable.

Conventional gods know how to dodge, and it is difficult to aim and lock, so the military often uses large-scale artillery bombardment.

After speaking.

He dragged Tang Hong into a laboratory.

"Listen. ”

Dr. Sang pointed to the glass cages, each of which contained animals, from lions, tigers and leopards to white rabbits and mice.

At first glance, there are no birds, no fish or other marine creatures.

Roar!

A tiger opened its mouth and let out a roar, the sharp claws slapped on the tempered glass, making a few scratches, Tang Hong couldn't see the scratches, but heard the roar of the tiger and the sound of the rest of the animals.

He couldn't help but be stunned, and listened carefully: "Transcendent Creatures Project?"

"Wrong. ”

Dr. Sang corrected, "It's the Green Bio Project. ”

Seeing Tang Hong's strange face, Dr. Sang was puzzled and reflected: "Why, isn't green good?" ”

"Good. Tang Hong nodded: "Very good." ”

These are all minutiae, and Dr. Sang goes on to talk about the Green Creature project: "We have carried out a series of modifications on experimental animals according to the physiology of the ancient overlord, but unfortunately it has not been successful. At present, there is only one defective product, which reaches a speed of 230 kilometers per hour, and a hoof can have 100 tons, and from time to time it goes crazy. ”

Talking and talking.

He opened another door, and there was a hill of artificial rocks that mimicked natural trees, and a little golden donkey looked down and smelled the scent of green grass.

"It was a little donkey...... Tang Hong, do you want to ride it?"

Dr. Sang looked at Tang Hong, who was already dumbfounded, and sent out an invitation.