Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Power of Terrifying Thoughts
"Hee-hee."
Regardless of Qingyang's complaints, the Yoyo sound music blossomed.
"Okay, let's see you're having fun. Hurry up and help me open the iron door! Qingyang said angrily.
"As I said, my real body is not here.
How can I open the door for you?
It's up to you! ”
"You're kidding me?" Qingyang frowned, and his tone was a little angry.
If I could open it, I would still have to ask you?
"You have my strength in you!
It's completely easy to open this door. ”
Yoyo seemed to feel Qingyang's anger and hurriedly explained.
"Your strength? But I've tried, and that force can't pull open the iron door! Qingyang said suspiciously.
"Not really!
That's not my power at all, that's your own power!
You've never used my power until now! ”
What?
Qingyang's eyes widened.
He had always thought that this great power came from the white cat, and now she actually said that it was not her power?
What the hell is going on?
"We're inherently much more powerful than humans.
It's just because my Origin Power has fused into your body and activated this trait of yours.
But it's still your own power. ”
When Qingyang heard this, he still looked incredulous.
But now I didn't have time to delve into it, so I asked, "And how should you use your power?" ”
"I don't know.
But then I thought about it, and we actually belong to a will.
Strength should also be related to the mind.
So, if you think about it, can you think of anything from this aspect? ”
Youyou's words instantly reminded Qingyang.
He suddenly thought that Ji Xiaoning had waved his hand to throw Liu Qingshuang away.
Similar to a... The power of the mind.
In addition, the white cat himself may even say that he himself may belong to the embodiment of some kind of will.
Maybe...
Qingyang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately turned his head, staring at the iron door in front of him.
He didn't know how to use the power of the mind.
But since it is an idea, it must be related to the imagination of the brain.
So, he began to concentrate.
Imagine twisting the iron door in front of you.
Slowly, the space in front of me actually distorted slightly.
Qingyang's face suddenly showed ecstasy.
It really worked!
Subsequently, more concentration.
As his mind was invested, the iron door began to crackle.
At a certain moment, Qingyang's pupils suddenly shrank.
The massive iron door suddenly twisted without warning.
Violently detached from the wall.
Then, as if squeezed by a huge force, it instantly squeezed into a ball.
With a "bang", it slammed into the ground.
It was as if the whole hospital was shaking.
Breaking open the iron door, Qingyang suddenly felt the sky spinning.
The brain felt as if it had been pierced by a steel needle, and the pain was unbearable.
The footsteps were even more staggering, leaning straight against the wall.
"Qingyang! Are you okay? ”
It took a long time before he finally came back to his senses and found that it was Ye Wanqing calling him.
Fortunately, he has a lot of strength, and when he is dizzy, he still supports Ye Wanqing.
That didn't make her fall off her back.
"I'm fine." Qingyang's face was far-fetched, and he felt that his brain was still tingling and unbearable.
However, when he saw the iron gate in front of him, which was almost crushed into a ball, he couldn't help but be shocked.
Is this the power of the white cat's power?
It's terrifying!
"Wow! You're such a mess!
If I hadn't protected you, your head would have exploded by now, do you know? ”
Yoyo screamed in Qingyang's mind.
Originally, it was only necessary to tear a hole in the iron door.
As a result, he dismantled the entire iron gate and squeezed it directly into a round ball.
This is undoubtedly very scary for the load on the brain!
"Hold... I'm sorry. Mistaken. ”
Qingyang said with some embarrassment.
The tingling that still faintly came from his mind told him that he did seem to be playing away.
"Woo woo woo~
It's a lot of hair shedding again.
I'm ignoring you! I'm going to sleep! Don't call me if it's okay! ”