“…… Huh!"

I didn't expect that the method I came up with on the improvised basis would have a destructive power beyond imagination.

And that's just the power of the unfinished. Unlike automatic reflection, you have to change the direction of your own will, so of course you must consider the original direction and the changed direction.

To understand the flow of wind, that is, the atmosphere, one must go through complex calculations, including chaos theory. It is impossible to fully predict unless a treemap designer is used.

It is impossible for a human mind to calculate the flow of the atmosphere around the world.

The shot just now,It's just barely manipulating the wind in the school city.。

But this alone is so powerful. It seems that there is no need to evolve to a level 6 absolute ability at all. As long as the flow of the wind can be calculated more perfectly and correctly, it is possible to obtain a power sufficient to destroy the miè world.

The world is already in our hands.

A wave of emotion flowed up and down the whole body of the party. It was precisely because I almost lost that I had a deeper understanding of the feeling of victory.

One side of the passage is once again convinced,

There is nothing left in this world that can stand in front of you.

Even the light that was full of hope and ruin just now has become insignificant.

"Heh--" Fang Tong finally laughed: "Hey, hey, hey!" Look at your current virtue! After a lot of big talk, it's not really a big deal! Feed! Eat me again! If you have the ability, turn defeat into victory! ”

Another gust of wind blew, and although Tatamy, who was holding the Red Rose, saw the wind blowing through the eyes of the Evil King, he was helpless, he was no longer able to dodge its attack range before the wind blew.

Like a kite with a broken string, Tatami rolled in the air a few times and crashed into a metal crate not far away.

By the time the white powder in the crate had subsided, Tatami was lying in the flour like a snowman.

The red in the snow white is so dazzling, like the bright moon in the night.

My head hurts

Staggering to his feet from the flour pile, Tatami gently covering his forehead.

It was a wet and sticky touch, and when you put it in front of you, the red blood mixed with the white flour and turned into a red paste.

"Ahhhhh!!!!!h

The familiar pain swept over his skull, and Tatami clutched his head in pain, and a terrible wail spread throughout the pie yard.

Without the protection of his helmet, Tatamy's head was hit again, and how could his fragile brain withstand such an impact?

"Beep-"

In an instant, all the weapons in the depot made a familiar sound, turned into pieces of lime powder, and fell to the ground.

And Senbon Sakura, who was protecting Sister Misaka, also turned into lime powder and fell to the ground, revealing Sister Misaka inside.

"Hmm"

Sister Misaka staggered to her feet, and the eyes were raised by one passer, and Tatami who was wailing.

"Mr. Tatami"

Sister Misaka stretched out a hand towards Tatami and took a few steps forward, but in the previous battle, she had already been severely injured, and at this time, she couldn't even do something as simple as walking, and fell to the ground after a few steps.

"Mr. Tatamy" A little bit of warm moisture appeared in her eyes, and her already blurry eyes became even more invisible.

As if to embrace the night sky, one party stretched out his hands above his head and shouted:

"Compress the air, compress, compress! Ha! I see, what a great idea! Feed! Stand up, Humanoid Library! Play with me a little more, my reward for you is not over yet! Your ghostly voice isn't pleasant at all! ”

Tatami did not reply.

Storms and laughter echoed through the space like the winds of death in a graveyard.

Fang Tong spread his hands and looked at the night sky. In an instant, the winds that flow through the city are concentrated at the same point. It's a hundred meters above the head of the road. When all the storms coalesced, a dazzling white glow was produced like the tip of a welding torch.

Plasma.

When air is compressed, heat is generated, and internal combustion engines such as diesel engines operate using this principle. When the air in the city is compressed at an ultra-high compression rate, it will turn into a hot sphere of more than 10,000 degrees Celsius, and the atoms in the surrounding air will be forcibly decomposed into cations and electrons to form the so-called plasma.

Originally, it was only a small point of light, but it could instantly suck in the surrounding air and expand to a diameter of 20 meters.

The darkness around him was wiped out by the pure white light.

The 10,000 degrees Celsius heat wave caused Tatami's skin to burn like a burn.

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Inside the Keqi House, Mo Ruochen and Haruo Muyama, a new member of NEWS, are discussing academic issues related to the brain.

Mo Ruochen is still quite satisfied with this new teammate, no matter what, he has a common language, and he is a beauty, much better than his two dumb assistants.

But at this moment, his mobile phone suddenly rang, and this ringtone made his heart skip a beat.

Because of the real yàn, his mobile phone is generally vibrating, and the ringtone is always only that person!

"I'm sorry Ms. Mushan, I'll go out and answer the phone first, you can look through the academic materials here except for those with the word [secret]." Mo Ruochen said apologetically to Mushan Chunsheng.

"You go and get busy, I'll just wait here." Mushan Chunsheng showed an expression of understanding on his face, and nodded at Mo Ruochen.

Walking to a hidden place, Mo Ruochen took out his mobile phone. Sure enough, the phone number on it is a piece of garbled characters that are not numbers at all.

After hesitating, Mo Ruochen pressed the answer button above.

"Dr. Mo Ruochen, long time no see."

Like a man and like a woman, Aresta's peculiar voice rang from the phone.

"I didn't expect you to call me in your busy schedule." Mo Ruochen's voice did not fluctuate without any fluctuations, as if he was greeting an old friend.

"Remember your mission?"

"I remember"

"Now, activate that thing!"

Aresta's words were full of determination and could not be questioned in the slightest.

"I see"

The phone turned into a murmur again, but Mo Ruochen's mood was also like this murmur, full of chaotic fluctuations.

Picking up the pocket watch he was wearing around his neck and gently opening it, Mo Ruochen hesitated, but still pressed the button on it.

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At the same time, Sister Misaka, who had been crawling towards Tatami in the depot, suddenly stopped, and her godless eyes also looked in Tatami's direction.

"The Misaka network has received a new signal, do, Misaka reports to the command tower."

"Application code 651, which meets the requirements of the Misaka network."

"Linking Account kakamikelaoli (VIP)"

"Link password qaz147wsx2580edc369."

"Network Connected"

“15％”

“30％”

“60％”

“80％”

“95％”

“100％”

"Link successful!"

The sensation that had never been felt before spread through Tatami's body, and it was a strange feeling, so wonderful that there were no words to describe it.

If there is any way to describe it, it is like taking a bath, the whole body is warm and very relaxed.

Although his head was still aching, Tatami felt that his thoughts were very clear, and he was not affected by the pain in the slightest, as if he had two brains! It's literally thousands of brains.

"Mr. Tatami"

In the depths of my mind, I heard the voice of Sister Misaka.

"Mr. Tatami is not fighting alone, Misaka has always been there!"

A no! Thousands of Misaka said this sentence at the same time, and the shock cannot be described in words.

"yes, we've always been together!"

Tatami smiled, and although his head still hurt, he understood that the era of one side was coming to an end!

He's ready to take the ass of the next pass!

PS: I took a bath this afternoon, how comfortable it was to soak for half a day in the bitter cold winter, and I slept in the bathtub for more than an hour without my brother calling me up.

I don't know when,I don't care much about my results.,It doesn't matter what the tickets are.,I'm not updating it for more collections.,More tickets and higher rankings.,But you who sit in front of the computer or hold your mobile phone every day.。

There are a lot of people waiting for me to update every day, and I can't let down the people who are waiting for me to update, so I try to keep updating every day, and the number of times I have broken the update from the beginning of this book to the present is simply a handful.

Maybe I can't do the HL kind of Cheng dù, but I can assure you that maybe I can't do more than a dozen more than a day, but I can still do two or even four to five chapters a day.

This is a promise to those who still insist on seeing the artist that this book will never be equated with a lifetime!