Monday, July 17.

The early morning alarm did not go off.

Today is the third Monday of July, and in Japan it is the day of the sea, and it is a holiday to show your grace to the sea.

In terms of publicity, Japan is definitely the best in the world.

As for how to actually do it, then it doesn't matter, as long as the propaganda is in place, in the eyes of foreigners, it is a nation and country that knows how to be grateful.

The main thing is to be able to deceive one is one.

Qing Ze turned over.

A slight movement woke him up from sleep, and the biological clock in his body would not allow him to go to bed early and still choose to wake up late.

He rolled over to the front and opened his eyes.

Superpower: The Voice of Everything.

The words slowly melted in the air, Qing Ze did not rush to test, there was plenty of time today.

There was no need for him to rush to test what the new superpowers were for, and how much the old ones had been drastically cut.

He got up and walked out with such a big grin.

The air in the long corridor blows on the limbs, revealing a bit of coolness.

Inside the open living room door, rhythmic music wafted in.

That shows that Chiyo Morimoto is practicing yoga.

Qing Ze didn't rush in, he went to the bathroom first, washed his face and brushed his teeth, and then walked to the living room.

Chiyo Morimoto stayed by the sofa, dressed in a light purple yoga suit, posing in a scorpion pose.

The difficulty is very high, and she is not a beginner who needs to rely on the wall, but directly in place, in that pose.

The two slender legs are like the barbs of scorpions bent directly to the top of the head, and the hands are supported on the ground, so that people can see the curve of her thin waist and hips at a glance, like peaches hanging from the peach trees in summer.

"Good morning, Chiyo."

"Hmm."

Chiyo Morimoto's nasal voice was moving, and her bright eyes swept away Aozawa's dress, which was very in line with the cool style of summer, she looked at it and chuckled: "You are not afraid of panicking." ”

"Indeed, then I will disarm."

Qing Ze wanted to make a move and get a sharp eye knife.

He smiled, kept his boxers armed, and walked to the table.

If you look in the other direction, you can see the front side, which looks like freshly steamed purple sweet potato steamed buns.

When eaten with summer "cantaloupe", the taste is obviously better.

The overly hot gaze forced Chiyo Morimoto to end today's yoga, and she found that the effect of yoga in the early morning gradually showed a state of repulsion, and the angry Aosawa began to choose to fight back against her temptation.

Just thinking of that sight and the picture he had just seen made Chiyo Morimoto feel an indescribable hunger and thirst in his heart.

It's an instinct that women can't get rid of.

Especially when you are busy at work, you don't think about other things, and you want to reward yourself.

That's it.

……

Chiyo Morimoto held down the restless beast in his heart, returned to his bedroom, and changed into the uniform of the police director, his black hair scattered from his shawl tied into a single ponytail.

She returned to the table, her delicate cheeks showing a confident smile that she was in control of, and quipped, "Which little girl are you going to hang out with today?" ”

"Chiyo, I'm very idle today, do you want to accompany me?"

"It's a shame that I can't do it today."

Chiyo Morimoto shook his head, Monday can be said to be the most important big day for the task force.

This is a time when Dior is often present.

Combined with the information currently available to the task force, it can be inferred that it is likely to be related to the souls sacrificed in heaven.

"I'm probably busy today, so you can find a place to eat at noon."

Chiyo Morimoto paused, took out two 10,000 yen bills from his chest with his right hand, landed on the table, and pushed them forward in front of Aosawa.

"Oh, it's like a female agent in a movie."

Qing Ze held the warm banknote in his palm and said with a smile on his face: "Chiyo, you understand a man's heart very well." ”

"Of course, unlike naïve imps like you, I'm well-informed."

Chiyo Morimoto replied with a smile.

Words of this level still couldn't break through her defenses, and only those innocent little girls would blush.

She continued to chat with Qing Ze, finished her breakfast, and got up to go outside to work.

"Have a nice trip."

Aosawa stood in the hallway and waved, using the ability of catalyst induction, and watched as Chiyo Morimoto sat on the Bugatti Veyron and left the villa.

He withdrew his hand, disabling the ability to induce catalysts, using elemental displacement to transform himself into an invisible gust of wind before embarking on a round-the-world journey.

The gaze in his mind rose rapidly, making him feel as if he had drifted out of the universe, staring at the blue planet.

He chooses a country from the top of the planet to jump, and invisible winds blow from Japan to the streets of New York in the United States.

Obviously, there is no weakening of distance in circumnavigation around the world.

Hop back to Morimoto's house in Japan from New York, and then hop back to Wales in England to see the sea.

The ability to travel around the world cannot be activated again and goes into cooldown.

It seems that the number of times that the world has been greatly reduced is that it is not possible to switch to each country as much as before.

The exact cooldown time will be known later.

The most important thing at the moment is, of course, to test the ability of the voice of all things.

……

The wind swirls in the living room, and after Aosawa dissolves the elemental replacement, he returns to human form and steps on the ground, and he uses his new superpower, the Voice of All Things.

Buzzing, like a swarm of bees flying in his ears, a loud or small sound suddenly appeared in Qing Ze's ears.

There are the sounds of sofas, the sounds of buildings, tables, chairs, cups, and even the grass and trees outside humming.

He raised his hands, knowing in his heart what the power of the Voice of Everything could do.

Not only can he hear the sound of all things, but he can also deprive all things of the sounds.

Qing Ze walked to the sofa, touched the sofa with his right hand, and deprived the sound of the sofa, and a clear white mist was pulled out, allowing his palm to absorb it.

The right hand is peeled off, and the left hand is given.

He walked over to the chair and placed his left hand on it, and the milky white mist quickly poured out from his palm into the chair.

Then, the appearance of the chair did not change, and Aosawa sat down, and the chair, which should have been hard, became very soft and elastic.

The shape and appearance of the wooden chair has not changed, but it feels like it has become a sofa.

Qing Ze stood up and jumped, feeling the same as jumping on the sofa.

What about a sofa deprived of sound?

A hint of curiosity flashed in Qing Ze's heart, and he jumped from the chair to the sofa, feeling that the sofa was very hard, like a rock that had been weathered by the weather.

If you knock it with your hand, you can hear the sound of Bangbang.

It's not like swapping chairs either.

The thought crossed his mind, and he jumped on the ground again, walked to the chair in a few steps, stripped the sound of the chair with his right hand, and gave it to the sofa with his left hand.

Qing Ze pinched the sofa with his hand, it was soft to the touch, and the nature had changed to the sound of a chair infused with the sound of the sofa.

It seems that if a strong sound is injected into a weak sound object, the strong sound will change the weak sound, and it is more appropriate to say that it is swallowed.

Qing Ze touched the chair, and the hard chair was as soft as noodles, and it quickly softened.

Or rather, it is paralyzed on the ground, like a thin layer of water.

Qing Ze pinched the corner and picked up the chair, looking like this, it looked a little like dough.

His brow furrowed slightly.

When Chiyo comes back and finds that there is a chair missing from the house, he will definitely reprimand him.

Carelessly, it shouldn't have been tested with a chair just now.

However, this chair has become so soft, not as hard as the sofa that deprived the sound just now, could it be that if the sound is deprived, it will take on the opposite characteristic?

Sofas become soft and hard, chairs hard and soft, jumping from one extreme to another.

Qing Ze thought in his head, and casually used the ability to mark the explosion to blow up the chair, and there was not even a trace of it on the ground.

He got up and walked through the corridor and opened the sliding door.

The bright sunlight fell on the grass in the courtyard, and the next step was to experiment with the grass.

Qing Ze turned around, walked all the way to the kitchen, picked up the kitchen knife with his left hand, and slashed at the cutting board.

A thump sounded.

At this moment, the right hand is pulled forward, and the sound of the knife landing on the cutting board is captured.

He wanted to see what effect he would have if he gave this sound to an object.

Aosawa walked to the courtyard and gave the sound to a grass with his left hand.

……

Boom!

The grass breaks directly.

"Oh~" Qing Ze showed an interesting expression, reached out to pick up the broken grass, looked at the flat cut, pulled out the grass completely, and used the marker blast to blow it up.

Then use your right hand to capture the sound of the marker popping.

Qing Ze then used his left hand to give another grass.

There was a soft pop, and the grass was blown to pieces.

The sound of a knife falling on a cutting board, the sound of a mark exploding, the sound of the sound can be captured with the right hand, and then the left hand can be applied to the object, and those sounds will play their original role.

If you capture the sound of a nuclear bomb, wouldn't it be possible to reproduce the big scene of a nuclear bomb explosion with your left hand?

Qing Ze thought of this, and suddenly a thought flashed in his mind, that is, what kind of changes would he produce if he put a strong voice into a human body with a weak voice?

Is it an exchange of souls or an exchange of powers?

It's something worth looking into.

If it was just a simple exchange of powers, then he could enhance his physical abilities.

Although he already has superpowers, his physical fitness is still at the level of ordinary people, not to mention that he blasted the wall into a big hole with one punch like Tetsuji.

He jumped from the second floor, and he could break a leg without superpowers.

Maybe you can use this superpower to improve your physical fitness.

Qing Ze is not opposed to using superpowers to enhance his body, but he is only opposed to pinning his hopes on future superpowers when he does not have such superpowers, thus giving up his current efforts.

That's a weak dependence.

But he has superpowers, he doesn't have the slightest psychological barrier to use, which is a reasonable use of superpowers to make himself stronger.

Not using it is a problem with the brain.

Qing Ze got up and prepared to go out to find the martial artist.

Give the voice of a martial artist to the Extreme Way and see what the reaction is.

Qing Ze quickly put on casual clothes, wearing white short-sleeved pants with black sweatpants and slippers.

In this hot weather, it is natural to wear slippers when going out.

He opened the door and stepped out of the mansion, thinking to himself where to find the martial artist.

A series of place names flashed, and he decided to go to the old place, Shinjuku.

(End of chapter)