Chapter 22 Reactions and Owlet

Soon, the news of a Level 5 appeared in Zhagawa Middle School, and it spread like the wind throughout the school city.

The students who were at the scene at the scene of the play said that the test scene of the mysterious Level 5 was extremely violent, and the violent explosion even shattered the school's glass, and although the playground was urgently repaired by the school, it still looked miserable as if it had been washed by a high-explosive bomb.

However,Although the sound of the test is not ordinarily loud,But who the specific level 5 is,No one present can say,There are even people who are curious to use resources to investigate,But on the Internet of the school city,I can't find the information of this mysterious level 5 at all.,You can only know a title that belongs to him on it:

"Thermal Manipulation!"

In the room, a teenager wearing a white headband on his head and a white special attack suit looked at the PDA in his hand and sighed.

"What an interesting guy, there was no news before, tsk, is it another Blue Flower Yue?" The young man's eyes showed a hint of fanatical fighting intent, "I really want to fight with him..... compare and see, whose backbone is harder!" ”

"Thermal manipulation?" In the room, the girl with long brown hair leaned lazily on the sofa, fiddling with the tips of her brown hair with her fingertips with one hand, and there was a look of interest in her eyes, "I don't know which of your abilities is stronger than my 'Atomic Collapse'......."

"Is there another level 5 in the school city......" The blonde boy frowned slightly, "Forget it, I don't have time to care about this person for the time being, right?" Hmph......'Thermal manipulation'......" The young man's handsome face flashed with a hint of impatience.

School District 10, in a building called the "Institute of Multiple Adjustment Technology for Special Abilities".

In the dimly lit laboratory, a white-haired teenager stood quietly in the middle, wearing a simple black and white striped blouse on his upper body, but it gave him an eerie sense of attraction. The boy was surrounded by a group of heavily armed and armed men, but he didn't care about the people who pointed their guns at him, as if the guns didn't exist.

The next moment, all the figures with guns moved suddenly, and the guns in their hands were aimed at the teenager in the middle and fired collectively, and the gunfire was loud in an instant, but the teenager in the middle didn't hide, just stood there quietly. Just as he was about to stage the tragedy of a bullet piercing the human body, the boy slowly raised his head.

The next moment, all the bullets came to a standstill the moment they touched the boy's skin, and the next moment, all the bullets "reflected" back in the direction they came at the same speed as when they came! This reflection is not a rebound, but a direct change of direction, as if a god stood still at the moment when the bullet came, and then reverses the bullet one by one and then ejected it back, and suddenly there were bursts of screams, and those bullets hit their launchers one by one, and immediately blood splashed, and the screams were endless, and for a time the gloomy laboratory became a hellish scene.

The corners of the young man's mouth showed a mocking smile, and only then did he notice that the young man's skin was fair and a little scary, his eyes were pure blood red, and the whole person looked like a vampire in a European novel, but he did not have the noble temperament of a vampire, and the whole person was covered with a kind of turbid white, hiding a trace of madness.

After seeing everyone fall, the boy didn't say anything, was silent for a while, and then turned and walked outside the laboratory.

"I heard that a new level 5 has appeared in the school city, called thermal manipulation." Behind the young man, an old voice came, it was an old man with gray hair, but it didn't seem to have the slightest sense of kindness of an old man, but it made people feel an inexplicable chill. Behind the old man, more than a dozen heavily armed men stood silently behind the old man.

If the Qing Palace was here, he would definitely find that these dozen or so armed men were exactly the same as the group of people he had chased and killed that he had almost killed!

Shadows. Hound Troop!

The young man's footsteps froze slightly, but he didn't stop, ignored the old man's words, and walked out of the laboratory directly. The old man didn't stop him, just looked at the young man's back, and a chilling smile flashed in his eyes.

……

When his title was widely concerned by various forces, the ontology of "thermal energy manipulation", the Qing Palace himself ignored these. He was in front of a three-story abandoned research institute.

The 10th school district is the school district with the cheapest land price and the highest concentration of research facilities, nuclear energy, bacteriological research facilities, and laboratory animal incineration treatment sites. It's not like the Seventh School District, where students come and go.,It's a chaotic and muddy feeling.,In addition to those research measures.,The only cemetery and juvenile reformatory in the school city are also here.。 Due to the low price of land and the lax security caused by the location of research facilities, this is a place where the school city hooligans and some bad incapacitated groups are located. Due to the poor security and the fact that few students usually come here, it has gradually become a place where even the guards and discipline inspectors rarely patrol.

"Aresta really knows how to find a place." Looking at this abandoned research institute, Qing Gong raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "It's actually in this ghost place." ”

Walking to the door of the research institute, closing his eyes slightly and feeling it for a moment, Qing Gong chuckled lightly and walked in directly.

"What a bunch of ...... Disobedient fellow. ”

At the moment when Qing Gong's feet stepped into the door of the research institute, a silent and strong spiritual impact hit him directly, making Qing Gong's head couldn't help but be dizzy, and at the same time, several cold rays also rushed towards him, and then, a low explosion came, and Qing Gong's side suddenly burst into flames. The place where the Qing Palace was originally located became thick smoke in an instant.

The success of the attack made the attacker exhale softly, and the girl with short dark blue hair gently rubbed her eyes, and a hint of surprise flashed in her slightly creepy eyes.

"Sure enough......"

In the next moment, all the firelight disappeared in an instant, and even the smoke disappeared as if it had been dispersed by an invisible hand, revealing the young man's undamaged figure, and there was not even a trace left on his long white trench coat. Not only did the fire disappear, but a circle of pale blue frost even appeared under the boy's feet.

"What a warm welcome from my companions." Qing Gong pushed his glasses that had slipped a little and chuckled, "However, do you think this level of attack will be of any use?" Am I right? Flanda? ”

"Anla, I didn't expect that after more than a year, the Qing Palace has become so powerful." The blonde girl in a beret who was named by the Qing Palace smiled mischievously, "However, without an order, I can't use bombs at will." ”

The blonde girl looked younger than Qing Gong, with long fluffy golden curly hair, blue eyes as blue as the sea, a slender figure, wearing a mini skirt, obviously only twelve or thirteen years old, and a pair of black stockings on a pair of beautiful legs. It looks beautiful, and the girl deliberately straightens her beautiful legs, as if she is proud of it.

Standing on the other side of the girl was the girl with short dark blue hair at the head, who looked slightly older than Qing Gong, looked fifteen or sixteen years old, had a pair of deep and somewhat creepy eyes, and the whole person gave people a lack of health. Standing behind her was a tall girl with black hair that was up to shoulder blade length, and bangs tied all the way to the back with a headband, who was looking at the Qing Palace with a smile, looking harmless to humans and animals. On the other side of her, there was a little girl who looked only about seven or eight years old who looked similar to Flanda, looking at Qing Gong with a timid face, and a small hand unconsciously pulling Flanda's skirt.

"Long time no see, everyone...... Oh no, except for Flanda, the others should be called the first meeting. Looking at the four people in front of him, Qing Gong raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he slowly spoke, "Bushu is a letter...... Yunchuan Qinya ...... And you, Flanda's little sister......"

"Fremea Severen."