Regardless of their perceptual attributes, strong people have a natural sensitivity to their enemies.

It is said that in ancient times, there was a strong man known as the Great Demon King, and when she shook hands with her opponent politely, because the opponent's palm was cold, she judged that the opponent was in a bottomless situation, and was sure that her victory would come. She alone defeated her opponent by a landslide.

At this time, Mikaz also made such a judgment on the enemy in front of him.

There is no doubt that the guy in front of her has strong spiritual energy, but she can't feel the breath of a veteran in her body. Mikaz once fought a Tier 10 psyker with no combat experience, and finally took out his opponent with experience, terrain, and Oss's fire support.

The strength of psionic energy between psionics does dominate the outcome of the victory, but the difference in experience does have an impact on the balance of victory. A completely inexperienced novice, even if he has super psionic powers, may lose his life because of a fool.

What's more, Mikaz now has an advantage, this ship is the enemy's ship, and the enemy's psionic can't use his fists and kicks at will, otherwise the damage may be greater than that of Mikaz's gang-jumpers - the more powerful the psionics, the more they are restrained, because according to Mikaz's experience, powerful psionics are generally very extensive in their use, and the stronger they are, the more extensive they are.

Therefore, high-level psionic beings rarely use psionic swords, they are too strong to gather the spewed essence psionic energy in a space the size of the sword body—even if they can do it, it will take a huge amount of energy, and they will soon fall into mental exhaustion.

Based on the above points, Mikaz came to the conclusion: he can win, but the odds may not be more than half of the time.

But for Mikaz. It's enough to have the possibility of winning.

**

Mikaz was born into an ordinary family and was supposed to grow up as an ordinary child. But Mikaz was born different.

He has an "invisible friend" – not a childhood imagination that other children may have, but often with a bright color. And many of them are in the form of animals, and they are equipped with some wonderful abilities and props, such as a pink elephant driving a flying tricycle that needs to sing as an energy-driven thing.

Mikaz's friend appears to be a shapeless cloud of smoke with a glowing tail that is attached to Mikaz. This friend is invisible to everyone, but it can actually affect everything around us.

When it gets angry, it knocks over chairs and tables, pulls open all the cabinets and drawers in the room, and keeps doors and windows from opening properly.

Young Mikaz didn't know that no one else had it, so it didn't even occur to hide it.

Mom and Dad were happy at first. thinks that the child has a strong psionic ability, and he will be a particularly powerful psionic person in the future, and his own family will also flourish because of it.

However, later, Mikaz's performance in the psionic test was quite mediocre, and he only received an evaluation of "if you practice hard, you may be able to obtain level 5 or 6 psionic energy".

At this time, Mikaz's parents began to realize that Mikaz probably really had an unseen friend following.

Mikaz's father paid a lot of money to hire a high-ranking psyker to kill the invisible guy, but the psyker was almost killed by Mikaz's friends, and he was so frightened that he went insane and ran out of Mikaz's house.

Since then. Dad didn't look at Mikaz's expression very right, only Mom was still giving him everything a child needed as always.

And yet things are getting worse and worse.

The matter of Mikaz's friend became known more and more people, and people began to be afraid. Fearing not only Mikaz but also his family, many people are trying to get their family out of the community. Others protested to the Psionic Authority, asking them to send someone to clear the community of dangerous unknowns.

Finally one day. A group called the Foundation for the Containment, Containment, and Protection of Mikaz's family was approached by the Psionic Authority of the home planet, offering to provide Mikaz with shelter.

Dad agreed without hesitation. Mom cried for a long time, which gave Mikaz hope, but in the end Mom agreed.

It was raining heavily that day, and Mikaz stood in front of his house, looking at the pouring rain in front of him, and the lights of the Containment Control and Protection Foundation's flying car approaching in the distance, and the sudden helplessness eroded him, and he felt betrayed by the world.

He made a request to his invisible friend.

He couldn't remember what happened after that, and when he woke up again, the whole neighborhood was in ruins, and there was a smell of burnt everywhere, and there were still houses that had not collapsed, and the flames were constantly bubbling out, and it seemed that the fire would not stop until the houses collapsed and the heavy rain poured directly on the fire.

The sound of a flying car with a siren can be heard approaching in the distance.

Mikaz turned and ran, he didn't dare to check on his parents' condition - maybe he already knew the outcome in his heart, so he deliberately avoided it.

Next, Mikaz, who is less than five years old, wanders, and his unseen friends help him get food and survival necessities, but also keep everyone away from him.

Psykers were brought in to surround him, forcing him to carefully control his friend, not to act out of line, and only to slightly scare the people who were fighting with him for food.

Still, life gets difficult, but for children under the age of five, the worst thing is loneliness.

Loneliness enveloped him, making him gradually become reticent.

However, on that very day, in the garbage heap under the overpass, Mikaz met a man who was not afraid of his unseen friend.

"That's amazing!" The boy named Oss was excited, "This is so cool, you're so much cooler than those psionics." If you have this stuff, you can do a lot of great things! ”

"Something awesome?" Mikaz asked suspiciously, "For example?" ”

"Finding a home, for example, is a great thing! Do you understand? Brown Sr., three blocks away, said that all bad things would be over if they found a home. Good things will come! ”

"So, where is it?" Mikaz asked. In fact, he didn't even know what it meant to belong.

"I don't know." Oss replied cheerfully, "I just don't know where." That's why I'm looking for it! ”

With that, Oss held out his hand to Mikaz: "Come with me, I must find that place to be." ”

In retrospect, Oss at that time also gave the local name of "home".

From then until now, seven years have passed, and Mikaz and Oss are still on their way to search, and they must not stop at this place.

No matter how many hardships and hardships there are, they must definitely be overcome.

It doesn't matter how many people are killed, how many things are destroyed. All must be ......

**

Mikaz slammed into the bulkhead behind him, and the inexplicably thin bulkhead of the human ship was directly pierced by him, but correspondingly, the bulkhead also left a lot of wounds on Mikaz's body.

The attacker entered the chamber through the gap opened by Mikaz, who had eaten human food several times, carrying a large bucket filled with soup, from which Mikaz could smell the scent wafting from the blood. Know that it was supposed to be a soup.

The attacker's petite body shook inexplicably, as if the nerves responsible for balance had been anesthetized by chemical agents, and Mikaz had drunk something called alcohol made by humans, and after that he was in a similar state to the attacker in front of him.

But. Does drinking soup turn out like this?

Mikaz thought about the inconsequential questions and struggled to his feet, all parts of his body warning him with pain. He knew he didn't have much to last.

The other party is indeed constrained by the factor that cannot be destroyed too much, but the other party's physical ability is surprisingly strong.

The most important thing is......

Mikaz looked into the air.

There are no invisible friends like smoke. There is no shiny tail.

Just now, when the battle began. The little little dot in front of him said something like this: "What a poor loser, worse than the haze man, it looks like he has lost even his self-consciousness, and can only rely on the spirit of other intelligent creatures to build the core...... I will be merciful to you. ”

Then Mikaz's invisible friend vanished like that, without struggling or resisting, to be precise, without even being attacked, and just vanished out of thin air.

It's like drawing with software and suddenly deleting a layer that has drawn something.

Yes, that's how it feels.

At that moment, Mikaz understood that he had made a decisive error of judgment, and he couldn't feel the breath of a veteran because the person in front of him didn't need experience to deal with him, he didn't need a stance, he didn't need anything extra. She just had to run over with sheer strength.

In fact, the guy in front of him not only ran over, but also shouted "I'll run over" while grinding to show his existence, and did a lot of superfluous things.

Like that bucket of soup.

Xiao Budian made a leaning back motion in front of Mikaz, and the hand carrying the soup raised the bucket and began to pour soup into his mouth, because he poured it too hard, a lot of soup flowed out of his mouth and down the corners of his mouth.

After completing the meaningless soup drinking action, Xiao Budian staggered over.

"Drunken soup fist!"

Mikaz flew up again and crashed into the next cabin.

He gritted his teeth again and stood up.

At this point, even standing is a very difficult task, let alone fighting.

He had no weapons at hand, except for a psionic sword.

Mikaz had never practiced psionic swordsmanship, and he had brought a sword with him to open the door and to prepare for a rainy day, such as now.

Only the psionic sword can last fight, and no matter how advanced the psionic can be, it will be injured if it is cut by the psionic sword.

So far, Mikaz doesn't want to defeat the monster in front of him, but at least he can leave a scar on the other party......

Mikaz used the last of his mental power to condense into a psionic blade.

He stared at the monster in front of him.

The monster ignored him, leaned back again and began to pour soup.

Mikaz gritted his teeth.

If it were Oss, he would have roared at this time.

But Mikaz didn't like that, he was always quiet, silent, and silent.

He usually uses only his eyes to express strong emotions, and to use an old phrase: if eyes could kill, Mikaz would have won the battle.

He stepped forward, pain like a hand growing out of thin air on the ground, trying to stumble his steps.

But he advanced step by step, increasing his speed as he raised the psionic blade in his hand.

At this moment, Mikaz's spiritual power was exhausted, and he also lost consciousness at this moment, and fell to the ground, and the hilt of the psionic sword without a blade fell to the non-slip alloy ground with a crisp sound.

"What, I'm going to pass out. Well, that's not bad, I'm not interested in killing people who have passed out. ”

The demon who had been beating Mikaz put down the soup bucket and sat cross-legged, and a cake was teleported to her.

She drank the soup and ate the cake with relish. (To be continued.) )