【Knowledge High School】(Library)

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Yang Yuetian: ...... Is...... Let me be too ...... Surprised! (Yang Yuetian's face appeared with some minor injuries), although only in the artistic conception...... But it feels very real...... Is this your fight?

Wen Zhong: That's right...... "Re-creation" in the mood can allow me to beat you!

Yang Yuetian: It's a headache...... The people I face have never been able to maintain a clear consciousness in the artistic conception, and today is no exception......

The scene resumed, Yang Yuetian sat on the chair, sweating a lot on her cheeks, and Wen Zhong was also sitting on the ground, breaking out in a lot of cold sweat.

Wen Zhong: Huh...... Call...... (Isn't that enough to beat her?) ）

Yang Yuetian: ...... It seems that even Qiang Zhulin has no way to make you admit defeat, so you can only use the power of the team leader.

Wen Zhong: Team leader? It's your intellectual group...... The team leader? Do you have two intellectual abilities?

Yang Yuetian: No...... Ability of the team leader...... It's beautiful, and it's able to create a pretty beautiful mood, even for me...... I can't help but want to use my artistic conception to simulate it.

Wen Zhong: Is it a beautiful artistic conception? No matter how beautiful the artistic conception is...... What you are doing is wrong.

Yang Yuetian: Don't be aggressive to our intellectual group with a look of no side effects, how much can you know about our pain, which is incomparable to all black artistic conceptions...... Is there anything wrong with us? Is it wrong for us to want to change the world?

Wen Zhong: I don't know...... What are you carrying...... But I will never agree with your ...... Such heinous acts.

Yang Yuetian: Hell-bent on stopping us...... It's just an idiot who can't communicate, an enemy who is blind to our "self-redemption", so let's feel the power of the team leader...... (Yang Yuetian has two ** forks, arms spread)

Wen Zhong: ...... What is it? (Suddenly hit by a biting cold wind) It's so cold!

Yang Yuetian: This is ...... The artistic conception of the team leader! Hehehe...... Arctic Cold...... (The surroundings turned into towering icebergs, blowing a biting cold wind, and Wen Zhong shivered with cold)

Wen Zhong: Although it is fake...... But this cold feeling ...... It's like being in Antarctica...... It's cold!

Yang Yuetian: I'm also cold...... (Yang Yuetian's face was frozen red) This is the mimetic artistic conception.

Wen Zhong: Could it be that the strength of your team leader ...... Is it such a terrifying ability...... It's cold...... (It's so cold that it covers itself tighter)

Yang Yuetian: No...... You won't understand the pain of the team leader, it's just a microcosm of her cold heart.

Wen Zhong: It's so cold...... Feel...... Feel the warmth of a fur coat...... (Wen Zhong is wrapped in a fur coat) is much warmer......

Yang Yuetian: You just put on a fur coat, hehehehesoon you will be able to feel the real cold heart.

Wen Zhong: I don't know how cold your team leader's heart is...... But...... Indeed, your heart is dead.

Yang Yuetian: What? Hehehehe, you say my heart is dead? What nonsense are you talking about?

Wen Zhong: I can feel it...... Your heart isn't really kind to others, and it's ...... You hate yourself.

Yang Yuetian: I ...... Hate yourself...... I don't treat others well...... Hehehehehehe

Wen Zhong: My heart, your heart, can't lie, you hate yourself, you hate the ability of artistic conception...... You even ...... Abhor......

Yang Yuetian: (interrupting Wen Zhong) That's enough...... You're really scary...... It's almost the same as the Leah family...... It gives goosebumps all over your body...... You have to lose consciousness in the mood.

Wen Zhong: I can't face my heart...... There's no way to really feel it, there's no ability to ...... Let's talk about the artistic conception of ......

Yang Yuetian: (interrupting Wen Zhong) Enough is enough, enough is enough...... Hehehehehehe, the cold of the Arctic Realm...... Mood, frost!

The biting cold wind around Wen Zhong intensified, and even when he wore a warm fur coat, he could feel the cold air blowing into every pore.

Wen Zhong: Leng ...... What exactly is this...... (Suddenly your feet start to freeze) Can't move your feet?

Yang Yuetian: This is the cold of the Extreme Realm...... It can make you freeze, and your heart will not melt with the blazing heat.

Wen Zhong: Impossible...... Flame of Passion...... I feel ...... (A flame appears in front of Moon Zhong's forehead, but the cold air is so strong that the flame only lasts for a few seconds before it goes out...... ）

Yang Yuetian: I've said it all...... Not even the blazing flame can melt the ice, this is the ...... The power of the group leader.

Wen Zhong: How is that possible...... Fire cannot melt ice...... Cold...... My body ...... It became stiffer...... (The lower part of the body has been completely frozen, and the frozen part is still gradually spreading.)

Yang Yuetian: Hehehehe's ability to face the team leader...... Sure enough, no one was able to escape from it.

Wen Zhong: No...... Cold...... No...... Cold (Moon Zhong vigorously shifts his gaze in an attempt to divert the feeling of cold and pain)

Yang Yuetian: Meaningless...... I've seen this dying struggle a lot...... Run away in my mind...... Even did not hesitate to kill the "illusion", but without exception, they all had a nervous breakdown in reality.

Wen Zhong: No...... (Consciousness gradually blurs...... What to do...... ）

Yang Yuetian: Goodbye...... I hope that in the renovated world, I can see you again......

Wen Zhong: (No...... Absolutely not...... (Xue Shen, Le Yue, and Li Kesheng's faces all come to mind)

Wen Zhong: (Xue Shen: Wen Zhong, I'll protect you.) Le Yue: Wen Zhong, stand back! I'm going to kick him off! Li Kesheng: Scientific things...... I'll figure it out (top glasses))

Yang Yuetian: It's almost time to come to the end. (Wen Zhong's head is not frozen, and his upper and lower bodies are all frozen)

Wen Zhong: (Everyone...... Let me do it this time...... In my own way...... to protect everyone...... I'm not going to lose to this biting coldness...... My ability to feel...... Can ...... in a false world Unleash unlimited power! ）

Wen Zhong: Ahhhh————!!!!!hh (Suddenly, the ice is shattered)

Yang Yuetian: What?! (Suddenly, an ice flower appeared on Yang Yuetian's back) This feeling is ...... No, no, no, no...... Impossible.

Wen Zhong had been completely frozen, but the ice flower behind Yang Yuetian gradually spread and became bigger and bigger.

Yang Yuetian: Impossible...... Your consciousness ...... I've frozen! How can it be...... How could it still ...... (Bun Zhong, who suddenly freezes into ice, shatters into pieces)

Wen Zhong: (Appears from behind with his back to Yang Yuetian) Artistic conception...... It's something you have to feel with your heart...... The power of your hatred...... Not as good as my ...... The power of the heart!

Yang Yuetian: How is it possible! I definitely won't...... Absolutely not...... (The ice flower gradually spreads and turns into a large cryolite)

Wen Zhong: This is the infinite potential of my ability to feel...... Empathy! (The cryolite behind Yang Yuetian is shattered!) Yang Yuetian's eyes rolled and her body fell forward.

Yang Yuetian: (falls to the ground) This is ...... Scold...... My mood?

Everything returned to the library, Yang Yuetian fell from his chair, and Wen Zhong reluctantly stood up.

Yang Yuetian: ...... Impossible...... Impossible...... When pigs fly! Hehe...... Can the feeling of heart defeat my artistic conception? I would never agree with that! (Take the book and throw it at Wenzhong)

Bun Chung: (catches the book that flies in) Don't defile these literary works anymore...... Your mood...... I won't hurt anyone anymore...... Including you, as well as the cold heart of your team leader! (Took a copy of Jane? "Love" flew directly to Yang Yuetian's head)

Yang Yuetian was captured by Jane? Love hit him directly in the forehead and lay on the ground.

Yang Yuetian: I lost to ...... Is there a transfer of feelings...... (no more talking)

Wen Zhong: It's over...... I finally ...... In my own power...... No...... (Mentally exhausted and kneeling on the ground) Sure enough, I'm going to take a break...... (Looking at the ceiling) everything is please...... Everyone.

【Knowledge High School】(Stadium)

Liu Qian: Hey, hey, hey...... This kid, why is he lying down! (Looking at Xue Shen who fell to the ground)

Tina: That doesn't look good! It is necessary to treat it urgently...... (ran to Xue Shen's side) this kid...... Knowledge is overdrawn.

Liu Qian: Huh? Overdrawn in knowledge? What a shame, bastard boy spent so much effort to win against a person?

Zhao Hongyun (walking in through the gate): Don't say that, after all, the other party is a member of the intellectual group, and Xue Shen is already very good.

Liu Qian: Cut ...... I still know how to praise, but now the question is where did that kid run away?

Tina: Who knows...... But I don't think there will be any problems with his strength. And you kid don't be able to move for a while, start to be so restless! (A fist hammers to Xue Shen's head)

Xue Shen: Painful...... Pain! How can it be ...... So...... Treat the sick number. (followed by another punch)

Tina: Bequiet! Or I'll throw you out. (Xue Shen stopped talking)

Liu Qian: Oops! I ask you, where did those two little girls go? Didn't you say that Leyue had already let you be treated?

Zhao Hongyun: No way, when I found Leyue, both of her feet were broken and her whole body was weak, I just gave her some simple bandaging and emergency treatment, but she said that she had more important things to do, so she didn't follow.

Tina: Huh? You're leaving her alone? Feed! This is a battlefield now!

Suddenly, a stumbling man walked out of the door of the stadium's monitoring room.

Liu Qian: Who?! (pulls out two knives) (Tina also pulls out a dagger)

Zhou Zhibu: (Holding his stomach, leaving a lot of blood on the trajectory) cough cough cough...... Really...... It's too much trouble, absolutely ...... (Holding on to the railing, coughing up blood)

Zhao Hongyun: Enemy? It looks like he was beaten badly, and I don't know who did it.

Zhou Zhibu: Unlucky...... Ahem, I want to come out and breathe...... I didn't expect to meet ...... You guys cough cough cough. (The blood keeps flowing)

Liu Qian: Hack him to death! Looking at him like this, it is estimated that he doesn't have much strength, so he just let him die happily. (Say it, do it)

Tina: Wait! Who the hell are you? Why is this happening?

Zhou Zhibu: Ahem, ahem...... Zhou Zhibu, a member of the intellectual group, coughed cough cough cough...... (covering his mouth) cough cough...... I can't hold out much longer...... That bull head...... He missed it...... As long as I'm not dead...... It won't be made public here...... Absolutely not.

Zhao Hongyun: Bull head? Zhong Shen Tuan...... Could it be that you created the foggy environment here? What is happening here cannot be made public?

Zhou Zhibu: That bull head...... You want to kill me...... Let everything come to an end! Ahem...... But...... (Suddenly leans back and falls)

Liu Qian: Hey, hey, hey! Bastard, don't talk halfway through, believe it or not, I'll kill you! (To throw a knife)

Tina: Don't talk about it! Hurry up and save people! Look at Xue Shen! I'll go up! (Immediately rushed to the monitoring room)

Liu Qian: Cut ...... For this kind of thing, hey, now the question is what to do with that damn device? Did someone rush over to stop it?

Zhao Hongyun: At the Newton statue, the stadium is far away from here, and I guess we will be there in a few minutes after running.

Liu Qian: It's too late! Who knows how long it will take to open that broken garbage? Send someone over! Darn!

Zhao Hongyun: Don't worry...... Le Yue said that Li Kesheng had already gone there to stop the intellectual group, hoping that he could hold it back.

Li Kesheng and Fang Tianheng are facing each other in Newton!? The final one-man battle?! The last switch of the unit!!

Next: "Chain Reaction"

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