Fist of Imagination

There is also superiority and inferiority among the Yankees.

Although Mr. Liang is half of the blood outside the Guan Dynasty, he feels that no matter how far north he is, he cannot reach the alien ghosts. This "Yankee" roar is sincere and full of Lingnan power.

This Dongguo voice is so moving that even the alien screaming chicken from Taurus couldn't help but turn around for him immediately.

So the six eyes faced each other.

Fang Weiyu: Huh? Bian Liang?

Wells: "You...it's you!"

This Sinaro man, who usually prides himself on being calm, has bulging eyes, and a high concentration of anger surges outward like overcooked oatmeal:

"Shameful thief! How dare you appear in front of me!

"Do you think you can fool me? I have thoroughly investigated and the Blue Star traffic police will not take away the illegally parked spacecraft!

"Despicable robber, I order you to release the AI ​​immediately and hand over the Ypres!"

Liang De raised his hands lightly and took some time to straighten his tie:

"Xie Jia Tuan, you ghost guy is so rude.

“You were the one who broke the rules, and you were the one who cursed. I even doubt that you came here specifically to undermine the city’s overall situation of creativity, culture, and health.

"Stop talking nonsense, fair trade for everyone. Let go of Teacher Fang now, and I will return the steering wheel to you later."

"You! Gah!!!"

Wells's wings trembled with rage and he screamed angrily.

Fang Weiyu in her arms was shaken like a portable machine gun suffering from hay fever, and his perspective changed seven or eight times in ten seconds.

When she tilted her neck back in a sloppy manner, she met the eyes of Shi Yunle, who was panting as he climbed up from the corridor.

"Ale? Why are you and... It's not important, you go find..."

“Keep your questions and suggestions to yourself for a while.”

Shi Yunle took three steps at a time, quickly passed Fang Weiyu and Wells, picked up the one-time notice of planet elimination and transformation from the shoe-changing stool in the entrance, and read it at a glance.

Although there are ten lines in one glance, the font size of this thing is as small as sesame seeds, and it smells like a machine translation, so no one can finish it in a short while.

She read with such devotion and seriousness that the crowded stairwell fell silent.

In silence, Liang De raised his left hand:

"Teacher Weiyu, there is nothing important to do now. In order to make effective use of the spare time, why don't we continue to talk about copyright cooperation?"

Fang Weiyu's limbs swayed wildly, and he strained his neck, raising his head to look at him like an overturned bastard:

"Editor Liang, I hear that you are very dedicated and know how to look at the situation, but I'm really not in the mood to talk about work right now.

"If it's convenient, could you please call the police for me first, saying that there are people with super powers who are illegally restricting citizens' personal freedoms, and ask them to come and rescue me quickly."

"This is not very convenient."

Liang Dedao: "27 milliseconds ago, all the police stations in this city had disappeared."

"Disappear? What do you mean, no, are you speaking Chinese? Are You OK?"

Fang Weiyu was so stunned that his whole face wrinkled up.

"That's what it means."

Liang De kindly comforted him and said:

"Teacher Weiyu, you don't have to worry too much. As far as I know, there are no superpowers who violate laws and regulations in this city. The one who is holding you now is an alien."

Oh, it turns out they are aliens, so that’s okay... what the hell!

Brother, who are you, why can you say such outrageous things in such a calm tone!

Okay, crazy, right? Do you think I can’t do it? I will accept your setting today!

Fang Weiyu fluttered vigorously in Wells's arms:

"She is an alien, but what about you? Who are you! Galaxy bandit? Shaolin disciple? Dragon group master? What is your purpose and who ordered you!"

"My character is not that exaggerated."

Liang De waved his hand and said:

"I am from another world. If you must say it, I can be considered a person with super powers."

Is this the setting?

After listening to this, Fang Weiyu felt as confused as a plate of fried Canadian electric eels with green peppercorns, with hemp on hemp.

Aliens, outsiders, superpowers...

What are you doing here to find me? I'm not interested in you. You should go to Sakurajima to find that person!

"Editor Liang, I'll just take what you said to be true. What next?"

"Then there's nothing else."

Liang De said:

"It's because you agreed to the aliens' elimination of Blue Star yesterday. The aliens are worried that you will withdraw your permission and abduct you. Ms. Shi wants to find a way to save the world and study the documents. I am also free to watch the fun."

After hearing what he said, Fang Weiyu slowly stopped thrashing, and his originally manic expression gradually calmed down.

She looked at Wells who was hugging her tightly, and her tone was calm, with no fluctuations audible:

"Can you really eliminate Blue Star?"

Wells gave Liang De a look of hatred.

She realizes how lucky she was in getting the permission, but according to Sinaro's laws, she must now stay honest with Fang Weiyu.

"Yes, Miss Aboriginal, we have the ability to eliminate Blue Star, and we are steadily advancing this work."

As they spoke, the upper half of the old apartment building disappeared above their heads, as if a curtain had been removed, allowing the dim rainy sky to shine into Fang Weiyu's eyes.

Around the lower half of the apartment, skyscrapers are disappearing one after another as if they have been erased. The familiar city is leaving silently.

Fang Weiyu watched all this quietly.

These scenes that were completely out of daily life seemed to say to her: It’s finally here, it’s finally here.

There are no more shackles.

So what do I do?

Fang Weiyu felt that his heart and throat were a little itchy, and his eardrums were also a little itchy.

Before she seemed to have thought about what to say, she heard her own voice:

"Miss Alien, you can let me down. I will never withdraw my permission."

It turns out I had already thought about it.

Ha ha ha ha.

Wells doubtfully removed the confinement field on his wings.

Fang Weiyu jumped out of Xinaro's arms, rubbed his neck that was almost strained, and walked up to Shi Yunle, who was still burying his head in documents:

"Ale, you don't need to look. There is no problem anymore and no solution is needed."

Shi Yunle did not raise his head:

"Your reasons."

"reason?"

"Before coming here, Editor Liang told me that you hate this world more than I thought.

"Why? It's just a blue star. Is it so worth hating?"

Shi Yunle read the last line and closed the document:

"Fang Weiyu, do you have some tragic past that I don't know about, so you can't forgive the world?"

“Does the time I stepped on cockroaches in the kitchen only to realize I wasn’t wearing shoes count?”

"...It doesn't count."

"That's gone."

Fang Weiyu walked to the edge of the apartment building and looked into the distance. The increasingly cleaner city skyline in the rain made her feel very happy.

"Ale, I have no personal grudges against Blue Star. I just hate things that are right and proper, unsolvable problems and idiots.

"Why do you want to save the world? Is a mere Blue Star or a mere life worth continuing?"