Chapter 9: Fighting
"Sister Beauty, can you ......?"
The high school students who were frolicking on the other side finally couldn't hold their breath, and a boy with a pimple face walked up and said nervously but with a hippie smile.
"If you have this time, do more homework, my sister doesn't have time to mess around with you."
Ye Xiao said coldly. She wiped tears from the corners of her eyes, picked up her handbag, and chased her down the sidewalk in the square.
Only five high school students were left looking at each other and at a loss.
At the Third King's Hospital across the street from the Music Square, Ye Xiao saw several vehicles stopped. As the door opened, the well-trained man in black stepped out of the car and strode into the King's Hospital under the stunned gaze of nearby pedestrians.
Obviously, the other party came to recover the totem "Calming Spirit". But if this is the only thing, it can't surprise Ye Xiao. She had known about the existence of that massive organization for a long time, and in fact, she had no intention of stopping these men in black from the beginning.
Ye Xiao is very clear about the comparison of the strengths of the two sides, even if she is the daughter of the Tianshui Ye family, once she is involved in this dangerous game and is identified as a "disruptor" by the other party, she will immediately die without a place to bury.
She doesn't expect to be able to keep Muyang's totem. She only hoped to be able to save Muyang.
However, plans have not kept up with the changes.
The only thing that prompted her to stand up and step forward was because she saw a familiar face in the group of men in black.
It was a handsome and confident face, about thirty years old, but full of the charm of a mature man. The moment the familiar man got out of the car, he immediately put on his sunglasses and walked into the hospital together among the countless people in black. That glance was so shocking that Ye Xiao couldn't be sure if what she was seeing was him-
Beiluo Xing Zhuang Liang, the youngest investigator of the Anti-Crisis Section of the Space City, is a third-order telekinesis. A promising star in the telekinetic world.
is also the fiancΓ© of her sister Ye Ling.
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To Mu Yang's complete disappointment, in the three hours after eating the dream core, he tried to gather telekinesis 50 times, and only succeeded once, and the telekinesis used couldn't even push a piece of paper.
Mu Yang knew in his heart that even that time was a coincidence, and it had nothing to do with the dream core itself.
"What's the problem?"
Mu Yang walked irritably among the abandoned factories.
However, after eating the "dream core", the changes in his body were indeed real, not hallucinations.
Before passing through a cement wall, Mu Yang clenched his fist and gave the cement wall a punch.
"Boom."
The noise made when the fist met the concrete wall startled Muyang himself, and with the huge impact, all the ashes in the vicinity were shaken up, shrouding half of the factory in a gray mist. Mu Yang subconsciously closed his eyes and took half a step back, and only after a long time did he slowly open his eyes after the stirred ashes slowly fell.
I saw a shallow fist mark left on the cement wall that I had attacked before. And around the fist print, countless tiny cracks spread viciously in all directions.
Mu Yang was stunned.
Obviously, this is not a power that is meant to be its own.
"Could it be that the dream core does not improve one's own telekinesis, but pure power?"
This speculation was made at the first time, but the second time, this speculation was disproved.
"No way. Everything in the dream world is a projection of the spirit, cotton, cement, steel plates, there is no difference in essence. β
"I can smash cotton with one punch because my common sense tells me that cotton is so soft; I can't wear cement, it's just that I subconsciously think that cement is harder. β
"It's not that I crack the cement because my strength has increased, it's that my spiritual world 'judges' that I can crack the cement."
Mu Yang looked at his slightly reddened fist and fell into deep thought.
"So, in all of this, what aspect of me is the dream core enhanced?"
The former genius telekinesis narrowed his eyes. The logic is intricate, but the rules of this world have already revealed some eyebrows.
"Don't be in a hurry, sort out the ideas and recalculate."
Mu Yang fell into deep thought and slowly walked to the edge of the chemical pool.
In the reflection of the green liquid, he saw that his lost left eye had regrown.
However, his lost memories have not been restored.
"The dream world is a continuation of the spiritual world."
"Acting in this world, I am naturally also a projection of will."
"Lear thinks that it is the dream core that can strengthen the will, and the dream core can raise the rank of the telekinesis."
"My will was strengthened, so it was a dream core."
"All of the above reasoning is logical."
"But after I ate the dream core, my mental power did not improve in any way, but my strength increased."
Muyang was puzzled.
"Could it be that the dream world has an innate suppression of telekinesis, and here, even the advancement of telekinesis is not allowed?"
"Not true. If that's the case, then it's impossible for me to succeed in 1 out of 50 telekinesis inductions. β
Just when Mu Yang thought that one head was bigger than two, he saw two human figures slowly approaching here in the distance of the factory.
Judging from the slow pace of the other party, this time it was also a faceless person. It's just that unlike the faceless man in the garbage area, the target that appears this time is ...... It's a little too big.
One is no less than three meters tall, and the other is even more exaggerated, both almost reaching four meters. Even with a hunched back, it surpasses the low-rise factories in the distance.
"It's huge."
Mu Yang was taken aback. But the only thing to be thankful for is that the two faceless men didn't notice themselves for the time being. At the next fork, when they spotted each other, they froze for a moment, then hugged each other tightly and tried to knock each other down.
They're fighting.
The taller one squeezed the shorter head to make the other submit.
Not to be outdone, the shorter one grabbed the tall one's drooping arm tightly and tried to tear the former's arm off.
Mu Yang watched the two fight in the distance, he had been chased and killed by the two faceless people in the garbage area at the same time, he had always thought that these faceless people lived together like a tribe. Now it seems that there will also be competition between these faceless people.
There was only a constant clicking sound, and the short man took the lead first, slowly tearing the tall man's arm off. The tall man who had lost an arm raised his face, which had no facial features, and let out a mournful, silent wail. The arm, which had lost contact with the body, fell to the ground and quickly disappeared like sand and dust.
Mu Yang stood up and went in the opposite direction. lest after the fight between the two faceless men is over, the winning side notices their presence.
None of them can afford to mess with themselves.
At the moment of stepping out of the factory, Muyang stopped.
"Wait a minute."
"I seem to ...... Got it. β