Chapter 32: I Don't Know How Strong I Am (1)
[Successfully interact with the protagonist of this world: one side pass, and reward 1200 points.] γ
"Huh?! I? β
Xue Qiong pointed to his face, which was all dazed, and he had no consciousness of relying on other people's battlefields from the beginning.
In fact, this is also one of the results of his heaviness, his brain has slowed down a lot, and many obvious things can't be turned around for a while, which makes his words and deeds even more strange to others...
One side kicked the ground casually, the concrete pavement crumbled in an instant, and the cement blocks scattered in all directions, one of which accurately hit the vest of Misaka's sister who was running for her life, and with a faint "click" sound, it should be that her spine was broken, and then the whole person flew up like a broken sack, fell, and collapsed on the ground motionless... Although he still had a faint breath, he didn't seem to have long to live.
After reducing the trouble that Sister Misaka might cause after running away, Fang Tong looked at Xue Qiong who was sitting at the base of the wall again, grinned, and showed a mouthful of white teeth, "Although I don't know how you found here, but there are guys who don't know whether to live or die want to challenge me?!" β
Xue Qiong was unpacking a box of plastic wrap for microwave food in her hand and laughed boringly.
"O reciting power... But uncle, you're obviously not the stupid guy in seventh place, so you're only LV4 at most?! Could it be the first batch of test specimens? β
"Hey, hey, hey!! Hahahahaha!! That's a pity, uncle, your life is going to end here today! The first in my school city..."
Xue Qiong raised his head, "What's that... I said you can't just be like the one lying over there, just because I haven't been here? β
As for the uncle or something... Xue Qiong herself also knew that with her current appearance, the first impression she gave was that she was forty years old and going up, so she didn't even have the desire to complain.
"What?! As a result, in front of Uncle Ben, are you still scared in the end?! β
"No, no, no, no, no..."Xue Qiong flicked the cigarette ash in the empty plastic box next to her lap, "Do you think I'm still like the second middle school who wants to defeat others and prove himself?" And there's one more thing I want to correct... I came here first, and what you want to do has nothing to do with me. You see that I have seen everything, so please do it, when I am air, I can't do it..."
Xue Qiong used an undisciplined tone to once again refuse the passage of one party. But these words fell on the ears of one party, but he was very uncomfortable... Because from beginning to end, those guys who refused to fight in front of him were all in a state of weakness in their legs under fear, and said these words in a pleading and panicked tone, but although Xue Qiong's words were said so, there was not even a trace of fear in his tone.
In addition to creating a sense of freshness, it can also make people confused and confused. So after being stunned for a few seconds, Fang Tong asked a conclusion that he thought was reasonable: "You guy... Who is involved in the experiment? Sent down from above to observe? β
"Oh? And that nice? Can you drink wine during work hours?! Please introduce me to it..."
Even though Da-hemp made Xue Qiong's brain dull, this bad character still did not change at all.
One party still doesn't understand these slang words in the end, "Ha... What grass? β
"Are you interested? It just so happens that I just decided not to smoke it, so I'll give it all to you..."Xue Qiong took those dried leaves out of the storage space, put them in front of him, and then began to demonstrate quite enthusiastically: "I'm also self-taught, not long after, you see, roll them up with paper first..."
"Hey, hey..."
Fang Tong didn't understand what Hacao meant, but this didn't mean that he was lonely, and he quickly knew what it was from Xue Qiong's inexplicable state and the appearance of those dried leaves.
Then his lips twitched twice, and he scratched his somewhat long gray hair a few times, and at the same time, his thinking habits caused by his years of experience made him unconsciously cranky...
Damn, this guy is making me suck big-hemp?!
Although I have heard that the addiction of big hemp is not strong, it will damage the brain no matter what... What the hell is he trying to do?!
Oh~ Someone wants to me again, right?! You want me to get addicted to drugs, you want my brain to be damaged, my IQ and computing power to decrease, and then my superpowers to weaken?!
But look at the way this guy looks now, and this unconvincing way... Could it be that I was sent by some guy who wanted to plot against me, but I couldn't resist the addiction and smoked it, and I accidentally smoked too much... Idiot! What a bunch of idiots!
But...
One party couldn't help but glance at Sister Misaka who was lying there behind him.
How did he hide this puppet and sit here like no one else waiting for me to come over? Could it be that the people on the other side of the "experiment" also intervened in this stupid matter? Didn't you say you were going to let me evolve to LV6? What is the benefit of slowing down the experiment? What exactly is their purpose?! Or is there some idiot with a ghost in his heart.,Want to find trouble in the school city? Although this has nothing to do with Lao Tzu, I always feel...
The passage here is still full of question marks, and over there Xue Qiong has already rolled up a branch of grass with a not-so-skilled technique, and handed it over with a standard old driver's smile...
In that moment, Fang Tong almost believed that this guy was just an ordinary grass addict, and a trace of disdain for this kind of person flashed on his face, as well as self-deprecation for thinking too much about himself.
With the mentality of crushing the noisy ants as always, Fang Tong casually kicked one of the empty wine bottles that Xue Qiong threw on the ground, and the ordinary bottles gained the kinetic energy of cannonballs, at least from the perspective of the level of mental power that this guy showed before, there was absolutely no power to fight back in the face of this blow.
Just let him waste his hands, go to the hospital for a few days, and then sober up properly.
However, contrary to the expectations of one party, when the bottle touched the hands handed out by Xue Qiong, the arms of this eye-catching guy were not directly broken in two like toothpicks as usual.
Without any damage to Xue Qiong's arm, the empty wine bottle bounced back at exactly the same speed and direction, passing at the leg that had not yet had time to be withdrawn.
Between the lightning and flint, Fang Tong looked at the phenomenon that was incomprehensible at this moment, and his mind was stunned again, but he activated his ability according to instinct. With a bang, the bottle was bounced open again by one side of the passage and flew into the night sky in the other direction, and disappeared completely in an instant.
"What the hell are you... Yes! β
Without warning, there was a sharp pain in Fang Tong's right forearm, and at the same time, a palm-sized red mark appeared there, and his skin was sunken, and the shape was exactly the same as the wine bottle, and even because the invisible pressure was too great, the outline of the trademark on the wine bottle appeared on his skin.
Xue Qiong, on the other hand, coughed heavily, and the smoke that had just been inhaled into his lungs was sprayed out with a little blood, and two thin red snakes also flowed out of his nostrils...
Xue Qiongna's Super Wave Shield, which he accidentally learned from the HRE Research Center and inherited from Omega Liriko, although both the duration of action and the use limit are completely one heaven and one underground, but at least from the perspective of the effect when it is turned on, it is still the same... Especially in the face of different attack methods, there are different effects.
If it is a long-range attack, it will be returned with the original trajectory and speed, but if it is a direct melee cold weapon physical attack, when the attack is applied to Xue Qiong, the blow will be completely "negated", and the same injury will appear on the attacker's body... In principle, this is actually similar to CΓΊchulainn's Impiercing Deaththorn Spear in FATE, which is a process of reversing cause and effect.
Even if it is a ballistic bombardment, the essence of its bounce is "rebound damage", and generally speaking, even if the attacker's strength is strong, he will also suffer some damage in the face of the bounced flying props.
However, one side of the passage shot the bottle away again almost at no cost... This is where the mechanics of the Superwave shield come into play.
No one can say how this is the case, but the result is... The Super Wave Shield changed its mechanism of action, forcibly transferring the "damage" that should have happened on Xue Qiong's arm to the body of one side in the form of "facts", while Xue Qiong's side lost an additional amount of energy far more than the Super Wave Shield itself consumed, and he himself also suffered a certain amount of backlash.
Fang Tong grabbed his right arm and roared in pain. He had never been injured before, and he could intuitively feel that his forearm bone should be cracked. Realizing this fact made him feel even more angry.,So the air around him was also because of his ability and anger.,Crazy rolling.,That violent aura that seems to tear everything apart.,If it was in front of anyone in the school city.,It's going to scare him so much that he sits on the ground and pees his pants or something...
And Xue Qiong's side... Even if he didn't bother to study deeply, he knew that his body didn't know what kind of strengthening process it had undergone, and his self-healing ability had been completely against the sky, and the internal injuries that might be fatal in ordinary people would heal on their own in just a few seconds, and even the first thing he did after unconsciously using the super energy wave shield and receiving this backlash was just to light a cigarette again... Because the one he originally held in his mouth had been squirted out because of the cough before.
It seems that he has taken a big advantage in the confrontation with the school city NO.1, but Xue Qiong's face, there is no positive performance such as smugness and joy, he just leaned back against the root of the wall, and then tilted his head and exhaled a puff of smoke.
"To be honest, I hate to admit it, but I'm really... I don't even know how strong I am..."