After returning to the dormitory for a long time, Qing Gong stopped the fluctuations in his heart.

To be honest, although he was calm and abnormal in front of Misaka Mikoto just now, with a strong demeanor, no one knew that his heart was extremely excited, and it was not until just now that he slowly calmed down.

It's no wonder that he is excited in his heart, just because the object he is facing is too special.

Who's that? That's Sister Cannon! Even if she is just a child now, she is also Sister Cannon! That's the cute goddess who was in the hearts of countless people on a certain station in her previous life! Thinking of this, Qing Gong's heart couldn't help but get excited again.

"Calm, calm down......." tried to calm down, and after a while, the Qing Palace finally regained its previous calm.

"The electric light that beats at your fingertips is my eternal faith, and only my super electromagnetic cannon is eternal." Softly chanting the most widely circulated words about Mikoto Misaka in his previous life, a faint smile welled up on Kiyomiya's face.

I wonder if this sentence will continue to be my creed in this life?

"It's useless to think too much." Shaking his head slightly, Qing Gong leaned back, leaned back on his bed, casually pulled out a box of canned coffee at the head of the bed, opened it with a click, raised his head and took a sip, feeling the mellow and slightly bitter cold liquid slowly cross his throat, and then sighed with satisfaction.

"By the way, is this personal version of the ability development system that Teacher Xiaomeng gave me really useful?" Suspiciously, he picked up the bag that Teacher Xiaomeng handed to him, and Qing Gong's eyes were filled with faint doubts, "If I'm not mistaken, my ability has already reached a bottleneck half a year ago, what's the use of giving me this at this time?" He shook his head slightly, but Qing Gong still obeyed the teacher's instructions and opened the bag.

"Let's try." The things in the bag are very familiar.,A set of low-current electric shock magnetic plates.,Plus some simple medicines.,It's exactly the same as the ability development device that the school city gives students to use.,But the difference is.,There's something else in the bag.。

A USB flash drive.

"Don't throw away the USB stick!" There is also a note inside, Juanxiu's handwriting is like a little girl's handwriting, which is Yueyong Xiaomeng's handwriting.

Throwing the drugs that were useless to him into the trash, Qing Gong held his chin, looked at the electric shock magnet in his hand and the extra USB flash drive, and fell into deep thought.

"Well, let's give it a try." Qing Gong shrugged his shoulders, and he didn't have much hope for this thing in his heart, but he was just slightly curious.

Took out his PDA from his pocket, Qing Gong inserted the USB flash drive directly into it, opened the USB flash drive, there was a folder inside, and I clicked on it curiously and found that it was an audio file.

Looking at the PDA in his hand with his eyebrows, Qing Gong pushed his glasses, and the doubts in his heart were even heavier.

If there is any information in it, it may have some effect on the Qing Palace, but what is the use of an audio file being placed in it?

"That's not right." Qing Gong shook his head slightly, in his memory, there was really such an audio related to ability improvement, "But no matter how you think about it, it can't be that kind of thing, right?" Fantasy Mite: I haven't figured it out yet. Besides, Teacher Xiaomeng would never give me that kind of thing. ”

"Listen to it." Qing Gong thought, grabbed the electric shock magnetic plate on the bed, took off his glasses, and gently attached the magnetic plate to his forehead and two temples, and when he turned on the electric shock switch, Qing Gong gently clicked on the audio play button.

The familiar tingling sensation came from his temples and forehead, and Qing Gong slowly closed his eyes, he knew that it was the effect of the electric shock magnetic sheet, but this level of electric shock did not affect him in the slightest. But that's when something magical happened.

A soft burst of music came out of the PDA, and unlike ordinary music, this kind of music was unusually soft, and it seemed to be like a cloud in the air, giving people a sense of music as if it was floating, which was extremely magical. Listening to this kind of music, Qing Gong's heart calmed down unconsciously, as if he couldn't even feel a trace of irritability. This made Qing Gong feel slightly happy in his heart.

I don't know what this music is, but it doesn't seem to be just a song.

Calming down, Qing Gong was constantly running the calculation formulas related to his own abilities in his mind, and before he knew it, he had sunk into a deep sleep, and even his body made a slight breathing sound, as if he was really asleep.

However, in the depths of his thinking, Qing Gong was very sober.

He could feel that the computing power in his mind was constantly circulating, and there was a faint tendency to increase, which made him can't help but be pleasantly surprised, his current ability is already at the top of Level 4, if he can break through again, he may step into the realm that he has always longed for!

However, when he wanted to further his computing power, the faint feeling of enhancement disappeared, and it could not be said that it had disappeared, but it had just stopped, as if his brain had reached its limit, and he couldn't go any further.

To change to usual, Qing Gong obviously felt the feeling of increased computing power, but there was no way to go further, and his heart must be extremely irritable, but today is different, under the soft music, Qing Gong's heart can't even rise a trace of boredom, and he still feels everything very peacefully.

That's right...... Teacher Xiaomeng once said that for every level 5, it is very important to feel personal reality...... Is the reason why computing power cannot be broken through is because of the so-called personal reality?

Sinking down again, the Qing Palace tried to feel the changes in the temperature around him, and unconsciously, the "temperature control" was subconsciously launched, and suddenly within more than ten meters of the Qing Palace, the heat molecules in the air moved as if they had received an order, and at this moment, in the eyes of others, the body temperature of the Qing Palace at this time was already the same as the temperature in the air, and it was completely indistinguishable.

Qing Gong knew that it was because he did not subjectively control those heat molecules, but simply released his ability, and the temperature around him, including himself, was assimilated by the temperature of the air in an instant.

Wait a minute...... What hot molecules ..... controlled?

A light suddenly flashed in Qing Gong's mind.

Isn't your own "domain" formed by controlling the temperature of your own range?

Then, what is your own "reality" like when you launch your own "field"?

That's right...... It is colored.

In the moment of activation, in the mind of oneself, everything that one sees is colored. All objects, trees, flowers, cars, human bodies, are colored shapes, different objects, different parts, different colors!

Thinking so, Qing Gong suddenly found that he could "see".

It's amazing to say that I am now in a deep sleep, even if my mind is still active, how can I see anything?

However, the Qing Palace did see it himself.

He saw his body, quietly leaning on the bed, his eyes closed, as if he were asleep, and his current perspective was like a stranger looking at his own perspective, and this strange feeling like an out-of-body soul could really be described in words.

Around me, countless colored dots of various colors are quietly suspended aside, in the room, in the air, and even on my body, there are countless tiny dots faintly suspended, and with the operation of their own ability, those dots are moving regularly.

"These dots ......." When looking at the regular movement of the small dots, Qing Gong's heart inexplicably gave birth to a sense of enlightenment, "is it the so-called hot molecule?" ”

"I want to ......" Although he was deeply asleep, the corners of Qing Gong's mouth still flashed a faint smile, "I have found my own reality." ”

At this moment, the electric shock magnetic plate on Qing Gong's forehead shook slightly.