2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

Yan Long’s superpower: [Quality Control]

Within five seconds of contact with an object, the target's mass can be multiplied or reduced.

The greater the mass of an object, the upper limit of the number of times it can be increased and reduced will be relatively reduced.

Coins made of special alloy materials were launched from a distance of less than ten meters at a speed several times exceeding the speed of sound, and their mass suddenly increased by nearly a thousand times on the way.

This power is comparable to armor-piercing bullets.

After cutting off the melting demon's horn with this blow, Yan Long did not relax at all, but his heart suddenly rose.

He aimed at the opponent's head, but the monster was not as slow as it appeared on the surface. It actually tilted its head slightly at that critical moment and avoided the nearly fatal blow.

And now, it's enraged.

"Roar!"

Molten Demon stretched his neck and let out an angry roar, then stabilized his figure and fixed his four crystal red eyes on the black power armor not far in front of him.

Through the helmet's tactical eyepiece, Yanlong could clearly see the path of heat surging in the opponent's body. At this time, the crimson color was quickly gathering towards the two arms under his armpits.

"Tsk." Yan Long pursed his lips tightly, suddenly exerted force on his legs, and jumped away to the side.

Almost at the same time, two fireballs the size of human heads flew over.

One hit the building behind it, causing rubble to fly from the wall. Almost all the glass doors and windows in that area were shattered by the shock wave.

Another one hit the ground next to Yantaki. The strong airflow generated by the explosion slightly deformed his posture in the air, so that he could not maintain his balance after landing and rolled around on the ground.

Although he was not injured under the protection of the power armor, he still looked a little embarrassed.

"Prejudgment?" Yan Long murmured.

Through the tactical eyepiece, he can extremely accurately seize the opportunity for the opponent to launch an attack and respond immediately.

However, this molten demon was also cunning than it seemed. One fireball was thrown towards his original position, while the other one paused slightly and was thrown towards the path of his dodge.

If the power armor hadn't increased his movement speed, he might have been hit hard just now.

"Isn't this guy's first 'arrival'?"

While Yan Taki was thinking in his mind, he took out a few black gold coins from the thigh side of the power armor and clamped them between his fingers.

He still has too little combat experience. He graduated from high school three months ago. He just completed the training of the Special Branch last week and received his own special power armor.

According to regulations, Yantaki is not qualified to go on emergency missions alone. He must be followed by at least two official members of the Special Branch.

But the situation this time is different after all. The "Dark Curtain" was discovered too late. As for Taki, who was the first discoverer and also a member of the Special Branch, he had to stand in front of civilians both emotionally and rationally.

Speaking of which, this was his first time in actual combat.

"Roar!" dozens of meters away, the molten demon with a body like a hill roared. Flames gathered in the palms of the two arms under his armpits, and at the same time, he strode towards this side.

Strike first to gain the upper hand.

Yan Long secretly thought in his heart, and swung his right arm out like a whip. With the power bonus provided by the power armor, the coins with black gold patterns shot out like bullets.

However, this time the molten demon gained experience and stopped, with two arms covered with black rock formations blocking his body, looking like a fortress from the front.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

Like a boulder hitting a thick city wall, after several dull sounds, the molten demon took several steps back, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the rock armor on his arms.

At almost the same time, the other two arms under its armpits swung out one after another, and two blazing fireballs hit him directly.

Yantaki subconsciously wanted to dodge to the side, but the next moment he realized something was wrong.

The opponent's attack this time didn't seem to be directed at him.

He suddenly turned around, only to see two fireballs dragging out long flame tails in the air, heading towards a restaurant on the street not far away.

...

The two people in the store squatted side by side, with only half of their heads exposed through the window and looking outside.

"ah!"

Seeing two fireballs flying towards this side, the bald man in an apron screamed, and in panic, he grabbed Yan Muyun's shoulder.

Perhaps he originally wanted to drag the other person away with him quickly, but Muyun was led to lose his balance and sat down on the ground.

In such a life-and-death situation, the bald man couldn't possibly have the time to care about this young man he had never met before. All he could think about was his own survival.

He almost used his hands and feet to crawl towards the store in an extremely ugly but extremely fast manner.

Yan Muyun sat on the ground blankly, looking out the window with wide eyes. Two red fireballs quickly enlarged in his sight.

He only felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end, and his body trembled violently subconsciously.

I've been sleeping for thirty years, and I just woke up. I'm going to sleep forever?

Damn it, why am I just joining in the fun...

"Bang! Bang!"

Two huge explosions sounded, smoke and dust mixed with glass fragments rose and flew, the moisture in the air was instantly evaporated, and a scorching wave that could turn the internal organs of ordinary people into coke swept across the entire street.

"No..." Yan Long's voice was choked, he stretched out a hand and stood there blankly.

At this moment, his mind went blank.

Why? Why did I see him after he woke up?

That was the son that his grandparents had been waiting for all their lives, and the brother that his father had been waiting for for thirty years. They were far more eager to see his awakening than they were.

I was the only one who had not had any feelings for him since childhood. It could even be said that I had once harbored resentment for why he didn't just disappear in the first place. Instead, he lay motionless on the hospital bed like this, which became a worry for all his family members.

But when he really woke up, Yan Taki was actually happy, very happy.

He seemed to have seen that after his father saw Yan Muyun with his own eyes, his serious face, which always showed a hint of tiredness, revealed a cheerful smile from the bottom of his heart.

But now, this scene has become a fantasy.

"be careful!"

Yan Taki was stunned for a moment, and suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"Dangerous distance!! Dangerous distance!!"

A piercing alarm sounded from the helmet, bringing his thoughts back to reality.

The molten demon on the other side of the street took advantage of the short two seconds when he was dazed, and strode forward. He raised his thick right arm high, and smashed his fist with the size of three adult heads with a whistling sound. come over.

"Damn it." Yan Long crossed his hands in front of him and jumped back suddenly.

Molten Demon's fist hit him, and his figure was blown away like a cannonball, crashing into a jewelry store on the side of the street.

"The double-arm mecha is 87% damaged and can no longer be used. The chest mecha is 34% damaged and the energy battery is damaged..."

Yanlong was lying on the ground among broken glass, and had no time to listen carefully to the damage report of the mechanical sound in the helmet. In his field of vision, two red fireballs flew towards this side like meteors.

With the protection of a police power suit, I probably wouldn't die even if I took these two blows.

But I guess I will be like that person, lying in bed for a long time.

Yantaki subconsciously curled up, trying to block the impact of the flames with the part of the mecha that was still intact on his back.

However, there was a clicking sound on the glass, and a figure jumped out from the side, opening his arms to block him.

Yan Long recognized the other party and his eyes widened: "You..."

His voice was swallowed up by the huge explosion, and the two fireballs exploded.

The red flames were like a wave hitting a solid dam, spreading out along a curved arc, but they could only move forward an inch.

The fire was gone, leaving only a few sparks on the ground and walls.

Yan Muyun stepped on a pile of gold and silver jewelry without any damage, and turned around with a shy smile: "I almost forgot, I also have superpowers."

About two meters in front of him, a silver-white hexagonal barrier stood in the air, shining brightly in the sunlight.