Chapter 350: Drawing the Sword (First Shift)
A thunderstorm is a natural shelter for gentleness!
He now relies on electricity and magnetism to survive, and in this weather, he is like a fish in water, and the connection with the core is becoming more and more powerful, and the side effects are gradually eliminated. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Wen Qian also looked up to the sky and realized something.
"It seems necessary to make a weather controller. ”
Yuki Ihara was still in a state of excitement, standing beside Wen Qianyi, she could even feel the energy slowly flowing in her body and the mysterious voice that kept emerging in her brain.
The voice in her head spoke of revolution and freedom, and she was hypnotized into this ethereal responsibility.
"What are you talking about?" she asked.
"Let's go. ”
Wen Qian also jumped from the window, even if it was three stories high, and landed lightly on the ground. Yuki Ihara followed, his body was like instinct, and under the traction of the magnetic energy network, his muscles made the most perfect movements according to the set program flow.
The sturdy cheetah jumps down!
"The location is in the alley of Soryu Town, Oshi City, follow my footsteps. ”
"Yes!"
Wen Qianyi's body suddenly decomposed, turning into countless swirling and twisting red waves, crashing into the stomping wall, and the solid concrete wall collapsed in an instant under the impact, turning into a cloud of rubble!
The rain touched the surface of the red wave, and was suspended by an invisible force, creating a vacuum-like passage in the air.
The loud noise attracts nearby pedestrians!
They saw a cloud of red light swimming wildly, like a red dragon crawling out of the abyss, more like a legendary ghost, swimming in the air against the background of the rain.
"What is this!"
Someone with a camera trying to get a license!
The flash flashes away, and nothing is captured in the image, and no digital form of camera can get this eerie picture.
Yuki Ihara followed hard.
She clumsily used her newfound strength to chase the red figure in front of her as much as she could. On the road, a girl with a single ponytail ran wildly with her head bored, and the strong wind brought by her as she passed by blew the surrounding branches into twists and turns.
Why......
She didn't know what Mr. Wen was doing this.
Although it is in heavy rain, it will definitely be exposed to the eyes of the world. The mission in her heart can't be discovered by the government, by some organizations, and by those evil controllers, she is still too weak, this can't be!
The rain flew backwards down her forehead, and she felt an unbearable pain as it hit the light raindrops because it was so fast.
The world around him was unusually clear in Wen Qianyi's perception.
Don't worry about identity.
Don't worry about the consequences.
Feel free to use power!
This kind of reckless taste, once you try it, you will be deeply intoxicated!
Wen Qian finally understood what SOM17 had said, why higher beings would be sad about the complacency of lower beings. When he was still in human form, he was confined to the body, and pain and death imprisoned the soul and made it impossible for him to be detached.
Now he's completely liberated!
Whistling!
The air is whistling in vibrations!
The monstrous red light skimmed over the vehicle, and the wild magnetic energy tossed it to the ground, causing a terrible panic. Passers-by looked panicked and fled in all directions.
A group of young people in fancy clothes are sheltering from the rain on the steps. It's not uncommon to see such outfits in Japan, and most of them are characters from anime works.
"What's that, rushing this way!!" a young woman pointed ahead in horror.
The companion next to him put the plastic prop on the ground, arranged the red airplane hairstyle and said, "Fuss." ”
The next second.
His hair was staggered by the wind blowing from the pavement, and a wave of rain drenched it like a chicken.
"You...... You ......"
They couldn't say anything, and only shock and curiosity remained in each other's eyes.
Poor people who are trapped in the rules of capital and can't extricate themselves.
Doomed to be saved.
This social injustice must be broken by new forces.
Wen Qianyi's thoughts are getting clearer and clearer. At this moment, he got rid of the shackles of SOM17, shielded the influence of the core, and sublimated his spirit to an unprecedented realm.
Numbers and symbols are spliced together in the brain to form a neat and orderly mind.
The body came to a halt suddenly.
A silver metal sphere was revealed, and the flesh gradually stretched out, turning into a young man with a grim face and a black and red hood.
The sign on the side of the road reads Soryu Town.
In front of him was a pedestrian path that was neither wide nor narrow, with shops on the left and a factory hidden in a high red wall on the right. This factory is where the Sanban gumi gather.
Although it was raining, at the entrance booth, strong men were playing cards, and large yen bills were scattered on the table.
Judging from the physiognomy, it is obvious that a bald man loses the most, and his expression is the most annoyed.
An old woman with an umbrella smiled at them and said, "Sir, do you need a boxed lunch?"
"You're not a local, are you?" the bald man wondered.
"I ...... Just came here not long ago. ”
The bald man laughed and said, "Then put down your things and get out." With that, he reached out and snatched the meal box that the old woman was carrying on her shoulder.
"You didn't pay for it!" said the old woman, struggling.
The word for mentioning money -
The bald man was furious and kicked the food box and rolled the old woman to the ground, and the umbrella fell, drenching himself but unable to stand up.
"Get out of here!"
A taxi pulled up in front of the factory.
A young woman in a beige trench coat walked down, she had paid the fare, and when she saw this, she immediately trotted over, helped the old man under the eaves next to her, and asked, "Are you all right?"
"Thank you...... Thank you ......."
At this moment, a hooded young man appeared in front of the woman in the beige trench coat.
"The smart choice, humans are superior to animals because they can use tools. Transportation is also one of them. ”
"My lord, I ...... I can't keep up with you...... I'm sorry......" After saying this, Yuki Ihara wanted to bend down and apologize.
"Hold up your backbone!!" Wen Qian shouted to startle her movements.
The old woman looked at them in amazement.
Wen Qianyi's voice was extremely loud in the rain.
He looked directly at Yuki Ihara. "Following is not groveling flattery. Put away the hypocrisy you learned from elementary school, and face the world properly, a curved spine is not able to carry the best spirit. ”
"My lord, then I should ...... What to do?" Yuki Ihara was confused.
Wen Qian's eyes flashed, and he said, "Cleanse all the power that makes you grovel." Press the dial key and you'll know what to do. ”
He handed a cell phone to Yuki Ihara.
Honk......
"Hello, I'm Ihara. ”
"Ihara? I don't know...... There was a brief confusion on the other end of the phone, and another man took the microphone and said ruthlessly: "I don't want your sister to be hurt, just come over obediently!"
"Soryu Town, is it?" said Yuki Ihara with a faint smile.
"How do you know ......?"
"I'm right at the door of the factory. ”
(To be continued.) )