What about Su Mufeng...... Really a very gentle person. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

People who have been with him for a long time will find that in most cases, Su Mufeng can maintain an unusually optimistic attitude.

Even when he is in a desperate situation, he can insist on complaining about all phenomena.

As for his sister, Han Fei and other close relatives, the care he shows from time to time in the details is even more heartwarming.

That's it, really a very gentle person.

…… Because of this, it is also more terrifying.

Human beings have the ultimate psychological line of defense.

The psychological bottom line of most intelligent beings is basically the "desire to survive", and they can do anything to survive.

After manifestation, it can also manifest as "appetite".

-- The "great hunger and cannibalism" that can be seen everywhere in the annals of history all come from here.

Occasionally, some higher animals have their psychological bottom line dominated by other types of desires, even beyond the "desire to survive" of biological instincts.

As Marx put it: "If there is a 300% profit, the capitalists dare to risk the gallows." ”

And Su Mufeng probably belongs to this type.

The difference is that the deepest desire of his soul is the "desire to protect".

Maybe even Su Mufeng himself didn't realize that his desire to let his sister survive was far higher than his own desire to survive.

As for the reason...... That's another story.

Therefore, whether it was encountering Chu Yan for the first time, recognizing the existence of the mysterious side, or facing the sniper head-on, and walking on the edge of life and death - after these events that awakened his desire to survive were over, Su Mufeng was still able to maintain a mentality that was good at complaining.

"Sister is fine, is this special meow a hair?"

-- That's probably the idea.

……

And now, Su Mufeng's final bottom line has been undoubtedly touched.

In front of him.

Yes, my sister didn't have an accident. But this condition, in a sense, is not a good thing for Su Mufeng's enemies.

After the last car accident, his first principle was to keep his sister alive, not to get revenge.

It was a shackle that limited his sanity.

And now, the only shackle no longer exists.

Welcome to Hell

At this moment, Su Mufeng's eyes burned with the flames of destruction.

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In the rubble of the corridors, howling winds blew through the hollows, and countless clouds of dust filled the air.

The power lines had long since been destroyed, but there was no darkness in the corridors.

Countless streamer flying swords, illuminating the whole world with pale golden light!

At this moment, after the declaration of hell, Su Mufeng had already returned to calm.

Well, at least on the expression.

He smiled and snapped his fingers.

"Now, let's start preparing~"

The next moment, the streamer flying sword that filled the entire corridor slowly changed its posture, and pointed the cold light of the sword at the opposite wall!

In the distance, Su Yuji and Shanoana's eyes widened in disbelief.

Su Yuji said bitterly: "He...... Did he want to ......?"

Shanoyana said with a sluggish expression: "It seems that I should have called Zhongnanhai instead of the municipal party committee to deal with the aftermath just now......"

Before the two of them could finish speaking, the dazzling light in the corridor suddenly lit up!

All the streamer flying swords, straight away!

【Boom——】

This sturdy load-bearing wall was torn apart by countless flying swords in an instant, and then collapsed with a bang!

Downstairs in the hospital, the bustling pedestrians on the commercial street turned their heads in shock when they heard the blasting sound.

Immediately, there were screams of horror.

"Ahh!!h

What caught my eye was the exterior wall of the entire seventh floor, which flew out of the building under the tearing of countless lights!

Fragments of glass, bricks and rubble fell on the empty building, and scattered dust filled the night.

Thousands of streamer flying swords slowly stagnated in the sky.

Under the vast night, the pale golden light flows and dances, outlining a fantastic and magnificent oil painting.

"What the hell is going on!"

"Terrorist attack!"

"What the hell is this?"

On the bustling commercial street, countless pedestrians looked at the streamer flying sword in the sky with panicked faces, as well as the ruins on the seventh floor of the hospital.

After a brief moment of shock, everyone fled in frenzy.

It's like an apocalyptic scene!

Seventh floor, in ruins.

Listening to the noise in his ears, Su Mufeng rubbed his temples in distress, and sighed: "It's really troublesome, why did you forget this...... When my sister wakes up, she will be scolded. ”

After a moment of contemplation, he smiled, "That's it! ”

Su Mufeng snapped his fingers.

Pale golden seal handwriting slowly emerged in the void.

The sea seals

In an instant, the sound of the magnificent sea tide resounded in the sky at nightfall!

The shimmering barrier did not stay in the hospital at all, but expanded outward rapidly.

In just a few seconds, it enveloped the entire hospital and the commercial street outside, and continued to expand.

As soon as they entered the sea seal, all the ordinary people and the vehicles were frozen in place.

Scattered dust, drifting scraps of paper, fleeing crowds, frightened expressions.

The whole world seems to have become a static photograph.

The only existences that can still move are Su Mufeng, Su Yuji and Sha Noyana, who were deliberately let go by Su Mufeng.

And, within the scope of the sea seal, all the supernatural power holders!

Su Mufeng tilted his head very childishly, blinked, and said with a smile: "Come on, come on, the game of hide and seek is ready - cute little mice, I don't know if you have hid well?" ”

He stepped out in one step, and instantly came to the night of Nandu,

Surrounded by thousands of streamer flying swords, Su Mufeng seems to be the emperor of this city!

"Declare—"

"Game on!"

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On the top floor of a high-rise building about a few hundred meters away from Su Mufeng's location, Hannibal and Chen Xinhai looked at the scene in front of them in amazement.

Nearby, the psionic scanner hummed sharply, red light flashed rapidly, and the Arabic numerals on the screen kept jumping.

In the end, freeze at "13".

【Boom——】

A deafening explosion sounded, and the $1.8 million psionic scanner was reduced to pieces in the brilliant fireworks.

Hannibal and Chen Xinhai stared blankly at the fragments on the ground.

The two were silent for a long time.

Forthwith.

Hannibal: "Thirteenth level psionic power......"

Chen Xinhai: "That's right, level 13 ......"

“……”

“……”

The next moment.

"--!!"

The screams of the two of them who wanted to cry without tears resounded in the cold wind.

"Why are you stunned, captain, run away!"

Pulling up Hannibal, who was still grief-stricken, Chen Xinhai looked sad and indignant, ran to the edge of the eleven-story building, and jumped down! (To be continued.) )