Chapter 62: Everyday Events?

Not much time passed, and Zhao Mian soon found a fast-food restaurant built on the side of the beach, and then he bought four hamburgers and stuffed them down.

Just then, suddenly a loud explosion was heard in the direction of the beach. Zhao Mian frowned and looked over, but he didn't see anything. However, the surrounding pedestrians and the staff of the fast food restaurant did not feel surprised, so it should not be a dangerous thing, it should be the inherent program of this place.

Although it was judged to be a show, Zhao Mian was still a little relieved, so he put down the empty bag of fries he was holding, took some fruit salad he bought, and the mousse that he heard could make people feel refreshed, and walked towards the beach.

As soon as he walked to the beach, Zhao Mian spotted the object that made the explosion sound, that is, the armed fighter group that was now fighting something in the air and sea in the distance.

"It's not a show. Zhao Mian muttered. All around him, almost all the tourists were talking loudly about this performance, but Zhao Mian naturally had his own unique sense of fighting, and what was happening here now was probably not a performance 'battle', the very sci-fi plane in the air was fighting with the strange-looking vehicle in the water, and it was with the help of this place that even if there was a battle, it would be regarded as a performance, and it did not cause a commotion.

Zhao Mian took a closer look at the vehicle that was still doing evasive maneuvers on the sea. It was a vehicle that could hardly have been made by the scientific community in appearance, with a sharp body like two wooden boats snapped together, with four unknown feathers stuck in them. The vehicle was now moving over the surface of the sea in a way that was equivalent to repelling water, and it was fast enough to keep moving at a constant speed under the attack of five fighters in the air.

It looks like the fight is likely to continue for some time, especially with the surrounding spectators, who are very hopeful that this unique show will continue. But combat is different from showmanship, it is something that has not been discussed between the two parties, so in the next instant, the vehicle, like a flying fish, is hit in the flank.

The vehicle lost control, but its apparent speed did not decrease, and it rushed along the waves towards the beach, and now on the beach, countless ordinary people were there smiling and looking at the vehicle rushing towards them, without the slightest idea of dodging, because for them, this is just a relatively real show, and since it is a show, then this thing will definitely stop at the last moment.

But it's not acting, it's a fight here. Zhao Mian didn't have any stagnation, almost as soon as the vehicle rushed towards the beach, he had already rushed towards the vehicle quickly.

But his speed was still too slow, the paladin's speed had never been his strong point, and he was not able to stop the vehicle before it hit the road, so the vehicle that crashed into the road caused extensive damage, and countless rubble flew in all directions, one of which, about three meters in diameter, fell towards the ignorant crowd.

Zhao Mian was already standing there, he raised his right hand high, and bursts of holy light spread out from there to all directions, and all the people nearby were bathed in this burst of light, and the fragments that were shattered by Zhao Mian, the scattered rubble did not harm anyone, because the iron sand that shot out from the beach had already intercepted them all in mid-air and sent them flying.

The people around them started talking about the 'show' they saw today, and some even walked up to Zhao Mian and asked what the movie was called, but of course, Zhao Mian ignored them.

However, ignoring them is not Zhao Mian's disdain, a glorious paladin will never make people feel rude. But the matter was not over, the vehicle hit by the missile was not destroyed, and Zhao Mian saw that it was slowly revealing its face from the rubble that buried it.

This is definitely not a product of the scientific side, for the vehicle in front of him, Zhao Mian came to such a conclusion. Because there is no existing science and technology that can explain the fact that this simple wooden material cannot fly at sea or even into the air with just four feathers.

It stands to reason that such a powerful force requires a very strong impetus to warrant it, but now is not the time to discuss such an academic question, because no matter how it is started now, it is about to fall into the center of the ignorant masses, who are still laughing and watching the play.

Zhao Mian frowned and charged towards the thing.

There was no one inside, and on the way closer and closer, Zhao Mian realized this problem, the driver should have fled from here, but this thing was abandoned, and the current movement of this thing, if it was not operated from a distance, was a pre-set program.

The vehicle opened a small opening, and Zhao Mian knew what it was, and from it it had fired an extremely fast, missile-like cone-shaped object against a fighter jet. And that kind of thing is now facing unrelated people, and those stupid X's are actually very consciously approaching, making it easier for others to aim.

Zhao Mian had already rushed in front of the vehicle, blocking the launch port. And just as Zhao Mian had just stood firm, the missile-like object was launched again. But it was firmly blocked by Zhao Mian in its launch port.

Zhao Mian's hand exuded a divine light, and with a single punch, he smashed the wooden shell of this vehicle into a big hole. But the information found in that pit made Zhao Mian very uneasy, and it was a countdown.

Although the specific information was composed of an unknown text, so Zhao Mian didn't understand it at all, the Arabic numerals that were decreasing by second made Zhao Mian deeply uneasy.

At this moment, the closest child of about ten years old on the side reached out to the vehicle that had not yet lost its mobility, wanting to touch this magical thing.

"Bai Jing, get this kid away!" Zhao Mian shouted loudly, "Fast!"

After saying that, Zhao Mian didn't care about these things, because although he usually didn't look decent, the most reliable among these people was the guy who usually seemed the most unreliable. So after making a move in Misaka just now, this Discipline Inspector must have sensed something.

Compared to the child who will be transferred away soon, Zhao Mian has other things to do. He crouched down, gripped his hand deep into the wooden shell, tossed the vehicle, which was extremely large for a human body, into the air, and then caught it with his hand as it fell.

He took a deep breath, then with a loud shout, he threw the vehicle in the direction of the nearest no-man's land, the sea.

"Bang!" there was a violent explosion, accompanied by countless pieces of wood that resounded over the sea.

A huge shock wave swept by, and many stores were tossed to the ground. And after everything calmed down, Shirai, who had returned the child to her parents, appeared by Zhao Mian's side with a dignified Misaka.

Zhao Mian knew what they wanted to know, so he said, "Yes, it's not a show. ”