Chapter 13: Brachy Masters Spiritual Power

The sea in the evening is golden, magical and beautiful. At sunset, the sky burns with an orange-red sunset, and the sea is dyed golden by the glow. The glow reflected on the crest of the wave was like a piece of flame, shining, rolling, wave after wave.

Gianna stood alone on the beach looking into the distance, and when night fell, loneliness tried to drown her like a swamp.

She was afraid of a monologue alone, afraid of a lonely future, and although she had now found a companion, she could not stop the depression brought to her heart by the melancholy that had penetrated into her bones. The beautiful and lonely shadow has always stood on the dark golden beach.

Dressed barefoot and dressed in a colorful beach attire, Arendt walked up behind Gianna with a blue coat in her hand and gently draped it over her. The two were silent, letting the sea breeze blow their hair wildly.

"Thinking about your parents?"

Arendt broke the silence, having learned about her in a previous chat with Gianna.

Gianna was silent.

After a moment of silence, Arendt looked up at the horizon, her pale blue eyes full of melancholy.

He spoke again: "I envy you, you have been with your parents for more than ten years. And I'm ...... I'm just an orphan, and I don't have any relatives other than the people in the association...... I understand your loneliness. ”

Gianna stroked her silver hair and said in a low tone: "Why do we exist? What is the point of our existence? Look at those ordinary people on the beach during the day, how happy they are with their families! Their lives have a beginning, an end, a goal, a mission, and hope, and they live a wonderful and fulfilling life." And we...... There is only emptiness in front of endless life. ”

"I believe that since we exist, it must be meaningful. This universe is big, big, there are many unknown things, we are very small in it, and there are many things that we are not qualified to touch. If you want to live a meaningful life, you must make yourself strong and make yourself eligible to enter other galaxies, and there must be many wonderful places in the universe waiting for us to explore. ”

Arendt gently placed a hand on Gianna's shoulder, comforting her.

Then he said: "We spiritual power people are destined to be forgotten by all our relatives from the moment the spirit core is opened, you must know that the life of ordinary people is not what we need, we spiritual power people have our own way of life, we have our own rules. Stop thinking about those philosophical questions that bother people, think outside the ordinary people's mode of thinking, and in the face of all unknown things, strength is the only rule. ”

Gianna looked at Alendt as if she didn't understand, and suddenly found that the man in front of her, who she thought was very unreliable, had such a resolute and firm look in his eyes.

A warm current swept through her cold heart, and she involuntarily leaned towards Arendt. The two gradually approached, and Arendt wrapped around Gianna's slender waist, Gianna did not resist, and threw himself into Arendt's strong chest little by little. Just as the two lips were about to be pressed together, a jet of water shot out of the sea, separating the two.

The two of them were shocked and looked into the sea at the same time. A little boy was looking at them on a raft, dressed in a blue sweatshirt with an innocent and immature smile.

"Hey, Anna, Alan, come and play in the sea, I'll show you how powerful a psychic I am. "It was Takuten who spoke, and the water column just now was his prank.

"Oh...... You guys play, I'll go back first. Gianna looked a little embarrassed with a blush on her face, and went back to the villa after saying this.

"Stinky little ghost, come, I'll have fun with you!"

Arendt looked at Gianna's departing back with regret, and then rushed towards Taka in a rage, and at the same time released his spiritual power, which fell on the raft like a cannonball, blasting Takator and the raft away together, and he himself stood on the surface of the sea with light under his feet.

In the distance, a small black hairy head appeared in the sea, "Ahem...... You're really here! You actually use spiritual power, okay, look at my power!" Tuotian also released his spiritual power, and the scale of spiritual power was no worse than Arendt.

He plunged headlong into the sea and swam quickly in the direction of Arendt, which was a few points faster than the previous Alendt, and in the blink of an eye, he was ten meters in front of the other party.

Then a flying jump, jumped out of the water, and sprinted straight for Arendt. When Taka was about to bump into Arendt, he opened his hands and hugged Arendt's waist, ready to throw him into the sea.

I saw a flash of white light under Arendt's feet, and a sideways dodge made Tuotian pounce. Although he dodged Takuten's pun, Arendt was still shocked that this little ghost was so fast, especially his speed in the sea, which clearly exceeded his previous speed of hitting with all his strength. It's just that when he jumps out of the water, his speed drops significantly.

The clever Arendt immediately realized: "You can't play with this little ghost in the sea, if you accidentally break it in the sea, it will be too embarrassing." ”

"Little ghost, this sea is too dirty, brother, I have a habit of cleanliness, let's go to the beach to compete. ”

Arendt casually found a reason to deceive the child, and his legs flicked in the air and jumped onto the beach.

Before his feet could settle down, Takuten had already rushed out of the sea, clinging to the sand like a missile, flying towards Arendt.

He clenched his hands into fists and placed them on his waist, and the moment he touched Arendt, his fists suddenly struck out in a rage, hitting Arendt's lower abdomen.

Centered on the heel of his left foot, Arendt spun around to dodge Takuten's attack, and the palm of his right hand flashed white, and slapped Takuten's back with a palm, slapping him into the sand.

Under the action of inertia, Takatori slid in the sand for another distance, and looked very embarrassed after stopping.

"Phew, Phew! Let's go on. ”

Tuotian spat out a few mouthfuls of sand, and then rushed towards Arendt. This time his movements were steady, not showing any flaws to Arendt, but he also couldn't find any loopholes in Arendt's movements.

The two sides punched and kicked, and they were quite harmonious. Some ordinary people on the beach who did not leave were attracted by their actions and came to watch the battle.

"Look, are those two people fighting? ”

"What's going on?" some people rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

"Am I dreaming?"

"Oh my God! Are they monsters!"

......

When they saw Arendt floating in the air, and Tuotian jumped to a height of more than ten meters, the feeling of shock swept over their bodies in an instant, thinking that they had encountered a monster, so they fled one after another.

A few daring people are also far away to observe this "non-human" battle. However, they are not yet aware of it, and it will soon happen to them with selective amnesia, forgetting all of this.

Gianna returned to her room, it was dinner time, and she wanted to eat something, but remembered what Arendt had said to her - fasting all the time was also an exercise in spiritual control. So I dismissed the idea of eating again.

She walked back and forth in the spacious room, her hunger making her irritable, and at this time she could not control her spiritual power to replenish the energy needed by her body, and only used food to replenish her physical strength.

Gianna made up her mind: as Arendt said, psychic beings have their own way of life and think outside the ordinary people's mode of thinking.

"Yes, I should think outside the ordinary people's mindset, even if I am hungry, I will not starve to death. Hunger to death, hunger to death, hunger to death, hunger ......!"

Gianna went to the balcony to see how many stars had appeared in the sky at this time, perhaps using this method of counting stars to distract herself and relieve her hunger.

But her attention was immediately drawn to Takuten and Arendt, who were fighting on the beach. These two men have now used all their strength.

Arendt's whole body was glowing with white light, and his spiritual power was blessed all over his body, his movements were agile, his strength increased dramatically, and every punch and kick he launched was extremely fast, and he could only barely see the light and shadow. Although Tuotian on the other side didn't look like anything had changed, Gianna could feel the strength of the little boy's spiritual power.

He and Arendt are inseparable, under Arendt's powerful and agile fists and feet, Tuotian is not inferior, and from time to time he spits out high-pressure water jets from his mouth to attack the other party.

It was slowly getting dark, and everything on the beach had melted into the darkness. Previously, the only "light source" here Arendt, because of the huge consumption of spiritual power, did not reveal the power of light, but only kept it in the body to strengthen the local body that was in contact with Tuotian.

Gianna's big silver eyes blinked vigorously, but she still couldn't see the two fighting. She could only feel the fluctuations of the spiritual power of those two people, and judge the general position of the two people according to her feelings and voices.

Suddenly, Gianna felt the pupils of her eyes tremble, and a stream of spiritual power came out of the spirit core, entered her eyes, and emitted a faint white light.

In the next second, everything in front of her surprised her incomparably, she could clearly see everything hidden in the darkness, and it was so subtle, so clear. Approaching the veins on the leaves on the roadside, and as far as the tower keepers in the lighthouse on the sea, the world seemed to become more real in Gianna's eyes. She could even see the fight between Takum and Arendt now.

The white light in Gianna's eyes on the balcony slowly dissipated, and the spiritual power had merged into the eyeballs. As the spiritual power in the spirit core continued to pour out, she could see farther and farther away, and the things she saw became clearer and clearer.

But Gianna didn't pay attention to the moment, she was feeling the sensation of releasing spiritual power with her heart, and she wanted to remember this feeling and make it a controllable ability.

She did, and after several attempts, Gianna was finally able to control the psychic power. By increasing the amount of spiritual power applied to his eyes, he can see farther and more clearly. Reducing the amount of spiritual power has the opposite effect. This wonderful feeling made Gianna's joy beyond words.