2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

"Would you like something to drink? Strawberry milkshake or chocolate milkshake?" The little dinosaur stood in front of the refrigerator, humming an unknown brisk tune, and his big tail behind him swayed gently with the movement.

"No, thank you." Yan Muyun sat upright and shook his head in decline.

"Oh, we will all be classmates in the next few years, so don't be too outspoken." Little Dinosaur closed the refrigerator door, walked over, and slammed a bottled chocolate milkshake on the coffee table in front of him.

"Then thank you, senior." Yan Muyun couldn't keep being polite, picked up the bottle, opened it and took a sip.

Well, it has a silky texture in the mouth, and the mixture of milky and chocolatey aromas is just right. It’s sweet but not greasy, and it’s very delicious.

Coincidentally, Yan Muyun's favorite dessert flavor is chocolate. Whether it is ice cream, milk tea, or cake, he will choose chocolate seven times out of ten. The other three times he will try new products occasionally.

Ye Buyu held a bottle of strawberry milkshake and sat on the sofa next to him without any care. The distance between the two was no more than half a meter.

Yan Muyun subconsciously wanted to step aside, but then he found that he was already sitting on the edge of the armrest and did not move again.

Perhaps compared to this era, my thoughts are still too conservative.

Speaking of which, thirty years ago, the generation of young people born after 2000 seemed not to care as much about the social distance between men and women as their parents did. It seems that there are many people falling in love in elementary and junior high schools, renting houses in high schools and universities, and even living together on the Internet.

As for reality, when Yan Muyun was studying in the UK, several of his classmates were living with their boyfriends and girlfriends in their sophomore and junior years.

Now that the times have progressed nearly thirty years, living alone in the same room with a man and a woman may no longer be something worth thinking about...

"What are you thinking about?"

The girl's somewhat angry voice pulled Yan Muyun out of his thoughts. He saw the little dinosaur next to him put one hand on his hip and patted the coffee table with his other little paw: "Listen carefully to the class!"

"Oh, okay, I'm sorry, it's been hard for me to concentrate recently." Yan Muyun looked ashamed. Others sacrificed their rest time to give him tutoring, but he was thinking wildly in secret. He was really a little ignorant.

"Ahem, let's start again." The little dinosaur cleared his throat, his voice was clear and sweet: "The first lesson, the physiological structure, abilities, characteristics and weaknesses of molten demons at different stages..."

I have to admit that the courseware produced by Professor Bai is very good. There are no long paragraphs of text, the key points are clear, and the picture annotations are concise and concise. Even if there is no one to teach and students just study by themselves according to the courseware, they can absorb the knowledge points very efficiently.

As the class came to an end, Yan Muyun didn't feel sleepy at all.

Well, it’s all because Professor Bai’s courseware is good, and it has nothing to do with the senior sister with a clear and melodious voice.

You asked Yan Muyun why he fell asleep while Professor Bai was giving the same courseware during the day? Sorry, the sequelae of long-term coma are really mysterious and he can't control them. It's force majeure.

In general, as one of the top three most common alien species in the world in the past thirty years, many of the characteristics of the molten demon have been understood by anthropologists.

Based on the ratings of all alien species, the molten demons in the infant stage are roughly E-level, the growth stage is D-level, the mature ones are C to B, and the elite are B to A. As for the king species, it is undoubtedly S level.

Of course, these ratings are just to give ordinary people a more intuitive concept. Reality is not a game. There are too many complex factors, and there is no such absolute classification of combat power levels.

Molten Demon's body has "veins" similar to human blood vessels, extending in all directions and spreading throughout the body. The place with the densest "veins", apart from the heat core (similar to a heart) in the middle of their chests, is the dark red arms under their flanks.

When the molten demon attempts to control the flame, the heat from the whole body will first gather in the heat core, and then flow into the lower arms of the body.

When the molten demon tries to spit out magma, the heat will first gather in the thermal core, and then accumulate in the upper end of the chest and throat.

The Special Branch's standard power armor helmet and the tactical intelligence pupil equipped by the genetic warrior can capture the flow of heat in the body of the molten demon, thereby predicting its attack method in advance.

However, if you are a specialist with enough experience, you can make a judgment based solely on the changes in Melting Demon's physical characteristics.

Melting Demon currently has five known special abilities.

Flame Control: Can convert body heat into fireballs or pillars of flame, emitted from both arms under the body. The higher the level, the more flexible the control method.

Lava spitting: spitting out high-temperature lava from the mouth.

Earth Fire (Mature Body): By stepping on the ground, the heat is controlled to flow underground and explode at a designated location.

Earth and Stone Transformation (Mature Body): Can transform the soil touched by both arms under the body into black rock creations.

Meteor (Elite): Self-destruction skill, Molten Demon's horns turn into some kind of "signal coordinates", and a meteorite condenses from the sky and hits itself. The activation time starts at five minutes, and the longer the time, the more powerful it is.

When introducing the fifth skill, Ye Buyu played a video.

The picture showed a foreign city. A tall, elite molten demon stood in the center of the crossroads, with his head slightly raised, and two red horns pointing straight at the sky. The light above became more intense, until it was as dazzling as the sun.

This video was probably shot on a helicopter. The background sound was a bit noisy, and the excited voices of reporters could not be heard. Yan Muyun could barely make out the general meaning using English that had been abandoned for thirty years: "What the hell are those XXX people doing?" !? This XX mutant will destroy the entire neighborhood! XXXXX..."

As the reporter finally shouted a series of hysterical words: "FUXK! FUXK! FUXK! FUXK..." a crimson light spot appeared in the cloudless sky.

A meteorite dragged a red tail flame and crashed at that intersection.

A huge mushroom cloud like a nuclear explosion rose into the sky, and the surrounding tall buildings collapsed instantly.

Finally, as the camera shook violently, it fell into darkness.

"This is an image of August 16th in Boston, USA. The elite team they were in charge of was entangled by a king-level mutant and two elite-level mutants. In addition, there was an elite-level and three elite-level mutants surrounding this molten demon. The protection of the mature alien species caused no one to interrupt its skills within five minutes. In the end, the damage caused by this elite molten demon to the city was even far greater than that of the king-level black-winged ghost."

The little dinosaur raised his head and drank the strawberry milkshake in the bottle in one gulp, then wiped the corners of his mouth: "In comparison, the Menxia City Special Branch's response was much more reasonable. They destroyed that end as soon as the war started. One of the horns and an accompanying arm of the Molten Demon Lord directly weakened 30% of its combat power, and also cut off the possibility of it launching a 'meteor' and destroying the entire city."

The change of topic made Yan Muyun feel a little heavy, but he didn't show it on his face. He just nodded seriously.