The scorching heat converged in his hands, and the tens of thousands of degrees of heat seemed to melt everything, and it was impossible for a period of the underworld to create tens of thousands of degrees of heat.

However, the advent period is okay, and this is the world of imagination, and Qingyu is not an ordinary Hades period now, but a life-size Ultraman.

The stick figure Cheng Hanyun tilted his head, as if wondering what he was doing.

"There's a little bit of the most basic logic of action. ”

The air began to distort, the rays converged, and Spice was charging quickly, but in a matter of seconds, it was just a process of posing and accumulating energy.

In the end, he is only an embodiment, not a body, so he can't be instantaneous.

The high-temperature light sprayed out, with a powerful destructive force, and continued to scorch the body of the stick figure Cheng Hanyun.

Stick figure: "?"

He seemed to be a little curious about what Qing Yu was doing, and was stunned for a while, and Qing Yu took the opportunity to send out another eight-point light wheel after Spice finished output.

Then, the stick figure was like waking up from a long sleep, dazed.

Suddenly, he roared angrily, and he was enraged by Qing Yu's attack just now.

"Coming back violently?" Qingyu ducked a little farther away, ready to fight at any time.

The stick figure didn't turn into what he was now, and he didn't stretch out a hand to give him a shot of Spice.

Instead, he didn't know where to take out a long sword, the hilt of which was ice blue, exuding a chill.

"Hanyun's sword?" Qing Yu didn't expect this thing to even imitate this.

That was Cheng Hanyun and his master who integrated all kinds of precious resources and refined it by attracting the ice of extreme cold, which could basically allow Cheng Hanyun to use it to ask questions and even enter the Dao.

It can be slowly upgraded, but it can grow, but I didn't expect this stick figure to even copy this, although it is only in vain and has no charm.

"Heh......"

"Heh......"

He made a sound from the depths of his throat, very unnatural, as if it were unfamiliar, like a person who was born speechless and suddenly acquired the ability to make sounds.

"Hiss ....."

He seemed to be about to say something.

After trying hard for a while, he finally reluctantly said a word.

“...... Die. ”

There is only one word, but Qingyu felt the other party's efforts, tears in his eyes, and wanted to cry, if he said that it was not death, it would be better.

"Big brother, are you alive?"

"Die. He said this more and more clearly, as if it would only be this one, or he was just too lazy to do anything else.

After all, he had worked hard for so long just to say such a word.

"Your ....."

"What is it.... What power?"

This guy learns things very quickly, almost without a teacher, and without anyone to teach him how to speak, he learns a sentence in a short period of time.

Moreover, judging from the fact that he can ask questions, he still has a certain amount of wisdom, which is completely different from the beginning.

Qingyu looked at the others and found that few people cared about this.

"Well, I'll play by myself. ”

"Maybe you don't know your current situation, do you know that you haven't been in a situation like this before?"

"Do you have any memories?"

He wanted to know if this guy could communicate, and if he could, maybe he could turn it back.

"There is.... So a little. He said.

"It seems that it can be communicated, and this self-cooked appearance is worthy of the cold cloud of analysis and imitation. ”

The appearance of this stick figure is really a bit similar to Cheng Hanyun, not only in appearance, but also in that character who is not afraid of being born and is familiar.

Of course, it is also possible that because he is a blank piece of paper, he has no function of being afraid of timidity, and Qingyu was still beating him just now, so he can still talk to him at this time.

"Do you know what you are?"

"No...... I don't know. ”

He didn't seem to have any defenses against Qing Yu, and he asked and answered, I don't know if it was because he was analyzing and imitating Qing Yu's friend Cheng Hanyun.

"Hmmm......"

"Do you know what this place is? Also, how did you get here?"

"Here, that's it, where did you come from?" Qingyu asked him the second question.

The other party thought about this question for a while, but never gave an answer.

"Where am I from?" he said to himself, as if asking himself.

And it's clear that he's now speaking more and more fluently.

"yes, where the hell did I come from, and what kind of being I was before my first form?" he seems to refer to the stick figure slime form before him as the first form.

"Heh.... ........" He began to let out an indeterminate roar, and the lines that outlined his eyes turned red.

Caught in a frenzy.

"Stop, stop, stop!" Qingyu hurriedly stopped him, not letting him continue to think about it.

"Manifest, full moon light wave!" Everything he just manifested was Ultraman's ability, and now he really didn't want to calm people down.

The Ultraman in his memory has no corresponding ability, and I don't know if it's a mistake or something.

He himself will have similar abilities, but at this time, his playfulness is relatively large, and it is better to embody a fun one than himself.

As a result, Ultraman in silver and white used Gauss's signature skill of a different universe and a different world view, Full Moon Light Wave.

The light that presents the light particles is output to the stick figure Cheng Hanyun, and his line "eyes" look back to their original appearance.

It's just that it's still a little strange compared to the surroundings.

"Whew, thanks, thanks. He clutched his head and gasped for air.

"It's strange why his past is like this when it comes to it. ”

"It's just an NPC embodied in the game space, so it shouldn't be. ”

"And I haven't shown the monster of imagination since just now, where is the imagination?" Qingyu was puzzled.

But he didn't dare to continue asking, and now he needs to be cautious when asking this guy, otherwise it will not be good if he accidentally triggers a point.

"Still !!"

"Don't talk to him anymore!"

The manager said suddenly, his voice anxious, as if something bad would happen if he continued to talk to the stick figures.

His stillness stopped the entire game space, and Qingyu found out this time that if he hadn't brute-forced.

He would be unable to move or speak like everyone else, and this time he would be more still than he had been several times before.