"It's still not enough!"

Fashion feels the danger of its own manipulation and wants to be dissatisfied.

"I haven't reached [the Supreme Emperor] yet, in order to reach that height... You will be my nourishment too!"

"Say something stupid..."

Wakaba exhaled impatiently, the qi and blood in his body boiled, and he clenched his fist and did not dodge or dodge towards the iron fist of the humanoid dangerous species. Endless power surging in the body, soles of feet, legs, waist, shoulders, arms, the power is advanced layer by layer, and every point of progress increases geometrically, and finally the fist comes out of the body.

Boom !!

As loud as a bell, the deafening sound of metal clashing resounded over the plains.

Fashion through the emperor felt the danger of his own driving, incredulously said:

"Ju、Actually penetrated!?"

The hardness of his dangerous species itself is more than ordinary metal, not to mention that the metal armor that wraps the entire right arm is even harder, and it is not much worse than the defense of the armor emperor, but in the first encounter, it was broken by a punch!

Wakaba shook his hand and said:

"It's so hard. ”

That being said... But looking at the expression on his face, it is clearly sparse and usually not taken seriously.

The excitement and madness of fashion are gone, and the impossible scene in front of him calms him down, but he also has his own confidence, his work is not only strong in defense, but also first-class in recovery! The same goes for metal armor! When the fashion control dangerous species attacked Wakaba again, the parts that had been pierced before had returned to normal.

Wakaba was a little surprised and a little unhappy when he saw this. Because of the limitations of human beings, Wakaba hates to fight enemies with huge sizes, which is asymmetrical, especially the kind of restorative ones that are particularly strong, which is simply terrible, and it would be good to have a big magic at this time.

"The swamp swirl. ”

The triangular level of the earth-water dual-system hybrid magic was activated, and the swamp vortex that was constantly rotating appeared without warning at the feet of the dangerous species and Wakaba and Suzumiya Haruhi, and the dangerous species was in the center of the mire, and it sank into most of it without even having time to react, but when it reacted, it couldn't get out anyway, and the struggle sank faster.

Wakaba and Suzumiya Haruhi are not affected in the slightest, Wakaba will be wind magic, and directly add a levitation technique to himself, Suzumiya Haruhi is the realm master, and he can travel through the void and the world, and he doesn't have to worry about the mire.

The fashion can't react at all, and it's useless for him to react to the current situation, and he looked at Wakaba and Suzumiya Kasuga in astonishment:

"Isn't your Imperial Tool capable of manipulating steel and spatial movement, and why can you control land?"

"You say steel..."

Wakaba smiled, snapped his fingers, and released a rectangular level alchemy magic under his feet, turning stones into gold, leaving only half of his head on the ground, and the surrounding mud swamp of the dangerous species on the ground turned into steel in an instant.

Fashion is worthy of the identity of a scientific madman, and the experiments may be inhumane, but the spirit of exploration and knowledge cannot be faked, and at this time, he is not concerned about what he will face next, but looks at Wakaba Road with burning eyes:

"It's impossible for one person to have two imperial tools, how do you do that?"

"It's not the Emperor. ”

Ruoye said that there was no need for him to lie to a dead man, and this was the last thing that fashion heard.

Wakaba is a very realistic person, he has seen a lot of cases where he has been turned over by the enemy because of too much nonsense, especially science maniacs, who knows if they have any more strange back-ups, in case of a T-virus or something, it won't be funny. Therefore, after answering the question of fashion, the parasite that has not been used for a long time turns into a long knife and decapitates fashion.

Suzumiya Haruhi calmly watched Wakaba killing, and only pouted at this, and didn't say anything about Wakaba's cruelty, maybe it was the sequelae of becoming the master of the world, mastering the rules of the world, the life and death of all beings, and the unkindness of heaven and earth to treat all things as dogs... It's probably the change of Suzumiya Haruhi, but more than ten years of human life have retained human nature in Suzumiya Haruhi's 'deification', although these human natures are only shown in the face of people close to Wakaba.

Wakaba then cut open the dangerous species and took out the fashionable arm, took off a pair of gloves, and was able to develop the dangerous species, and the fashion must have the emperor's tools, and this extraordinary pair of gloves naturally can't escape Wakaba's eyes.

Haruhi Suzumiya probed his brain on the side and said curiously:

"What is the use of this imperial tool?"

"Well, it looks like it's going to improve the sensitivity of your fingers or something. ”

Wakaba guessed as she put the gloves on her hands and tried to move them a few times. The airflow, temperature, and humidity are all felt by the fingers, and it is more flexible in addition to that, but for Wakaba, the degree of improvement is limited, and it can only be regarded as chicken ribs.

The emperor is also self-aware.,Although ordinary emperors don't have self-feelings and expressions like human emperors.,But it's very easy to feel the user's senses about themselves.,Sensing that Wakaba doesn't pay attention to himself.,There's a sense of resistance.。

Wakaba raised his eyebrows, and his strong spiritual power directly crushed the past.

"As a weapon, it's good to be used obediently. ”

How could the trace of self-consciousness retained by the material in front of the emperor be able to resist Wakaba, and it would collapse at the first touch, even if he was reluctant, he was surrendered by Wakaba and was at the mercy of Wakaba.

Wakaba instantly felt that the fit between himself and the emperor had improved again, almost merging into one, and he couldn't feel the existence of the emperor.

Even so, it can't be regarded as a chicken rib, and it's not of much use to Wakaba, this kind of imperial tool that improves the dexterity and precision of finger operation, but I like to study and my sisters will probably like it, Wakaba thought about it and took off his gloves, and turned his head to look at Haruhi Suzumiya beside him.

"Would you like to play for a while?"

Haruhi Suzumiya shook his head decisively and complained.

"I don't like things that have been peeled from dead people. ”

Wakaba was not surprised by Suzumiya Haruhi's answer, and casually put away the imperial tool that he didn't even know his name.

"Then let's go back. ”

Haruhi Suzumiya is not very happy.

"This is going back?"

Wakaba has no spiritual way:

"I've seen dangerous species, and I've met a science maniac, and there's nothing to see if I don't go back. ”

"There's a very powerful and dangerous species on the sea to the east, and you don't want to see it?"

Wakaba slightly tilted head:

"Can you teleport there?"

Suzumiya Haruhi straightened his chest and said confidently:

"Of course. ”

Wakaba's answer made Suzumiya Haruhi stunned, and he only listened to his extremely bland words:

"Oh, go back, I'm sleepy. ”

“···”

Suzumiya Haruhi didn't react for a while, and waited for Wakaba to walk a distance before chasing after him and jumping to his feet:

"Bring out some energy! You can't be afraid, that's too bad!"