One Man’s Power

Local time: 10:23 in the morning.

Location: Temporary base station at North Latitude 73°33′ in the Arctic range.

Inside the room, in a laboratory with a strong sci-fi color, Dr. Sang, wearing special gloves, picked up two different-space crystals with an understatement. Through the long-distance projection technology, an ordinary person can have a dialogue with a disaster-level god through the air.

More precisely.

It should be a distance challenge.

"Crystal."

"Did you see the beautiful crystals?"

Dr. Sang moved over a cutting machine, slowly turned on the power, and easily cut the surface of one of the different-space crystals.

There was a tooth-chilling cutting sound.

The whole crystal is covered with fine cracks.

Crisp and neat.

Act vigorously.

Without giving the God of Disaster any time to react, violent and crazy, Dr. Sang came up and directly destroyed a different space crystal.

Even though the plan had already been finalized, all the assistants in the laboratory still felt their scalps go numb, they couldn't help being frightened, and their hearts were heavy, as if a boulder was falling.

According to the negotiation skills, it seems that this should not be the case, it will only intensify the conflict between the enemy and us...

Roar! !

I saw the calamity god, the glazed body suddenly expanded, as if covering the sky, as if tearing apart the polar night, the multicolored glazed body expanded several times like bubble gum in an instant, a little thin, and returned to translucent strangeness form.

The violent and terrifying shock wave of divine power spread to the surrounding area.

Blowing over the water surface, blowing over the ice surface, a layer of disintegrated powder of ice and snow drifts away with the wind.

But...the projection equipment didn't move, let alone shake or tremble.

Probably this disaster-level deity fixed it in place.

'very good. '

‘No matter what level, their first priority goal is always crystallization. ’ Dr. Sang’s glasses flashed a pensive light.

The crystallization sprouted and gave birth to the altar of gods.

The more and more altars of gods, the bigger the cracks in different spaces can be torn.

'So. '

'Whether he will enter the Arctic Circle. '

Through the screen, Dr. Sang stared at him, and the air in the room was almost frozen and suffocating.

The glazed body is changing.

On the surface of the cloud, a face slowly protruded, with only one golden pupil in a faceless state.

"say something."

Dr. Sang smiled slightly: "We know that you can definitely understand, just talk if you want, how do we know you really want if you don't say you want, even though you look at me sincerely..."

Talking and talking.

Dr. Sang picked up the second different-space crystal and approached the cutting instrument that was still operating as usual.

Faceless pupils moved.

The high-spirited divine words echoed.

Swish!

Divine power shuttled up.

Like light trails, they condense and imprint the cold air, leaving traces in the void, shining brightly, and turning into a line of words.

Not the language of God.

But human language: the real war has not yet begun.

"oh."

Dr. Sang's face turned cold, and he pressed the crystal on the cutting machine, and let go of his hand innocently, and the crystal fragments from different spaces slashed across his face, drawing light bloodstains.

"I declare war on you now."

Dr. Sang took a deep breath and stared at the center of the screen: "High-latitude areas have the possibility of weakening the gods, coupled with high-temperature flames and mercury weapons, there is a certain chance of weakening your gods, so you dare not enter the Arctic Circle , dare not... come and kill me?"

The trail of light traveling through the void began to change again.

Indistinct look.

The next moment, He flew away, and the divine light disappeared from the screen.

Click!

Like thunder splitting the snow.

From top to bottom, the middle part of the remote control car projector is completely split.

All the video signals came to an abrupt end, and Dr. Sang sighed: "The catastrophic experiment failed, and I still haven't figured out why they refused to enter the high latitude area."

Shake your head.

Dr. Sang left the laboratory and opened the door.

"PhD."

Standing in the room, Li Xuekong, who is like an ice sculpture, looked over at once.

"PhD."

Fang Nanxun opened his eyes.

"Let's go."

Dr. Sang put on a thick black cotton coat for himself: "Immediately go to the experiment site...I want to check why those mercury weapons didn't work."

——

at the same time.

Sichuan and Sichuan divisions.

Tang Hong lying on the bed woke up leisurely.

"It's noon?"

"It's not until eleven o'clock."

Tang Hong rubbed his temples on both sides. Since the endurance factor broke the limit for the second time, his physical strength and energy have become more and more full.

Maybe there's an element of willpower as well.

After sleeping for five hours every day, I would wake up naturally and never fall back to sleep.

"Waist, waist..."

Tang Hong propped up his back and stretched it a little, only to hear the creaking sounds of his muscles and joints.

This time, I feel refreshed.

Tang Hong called out the system interface and took a look.

Mortals: weak creatures

Will: 404%

Strength: 409%

Realm: 0.14

Value per person: 10

All ten regular gods died, and Tang Hong killed five gods by himself, gaining ten points and one person value.

In addition, the fourth increase mechanism of one person's value is also triggered. Participating in the battle of gods also has benefits, this time as high as five points.

"The two percentage values ​​of will and strength have both exceeded 400 percent." Tang Hong tried to clench his fist and hit lightly, and the air sounded. In a normal state, a full blow can reach hundreds of tons. This is related to the peak state .

Introduce the old and bring forth the new, create your own style, and achieve above the pinnacle.

but……

The changing edge of boxing, without the potential guidance of the God Killing Blade, Tang Hong would not be able to comprehend it.

Let alone teach others.

I don't understand even after teaching.

Tang Hong tried it in the past few days. Whether it was the standard extraordinary Sui Shuxiang or the top extraordinary Xu Wen, both of them were at a loss, as if they were reading a wordless scripture.

It is indeed difficult for them to understand such a sublime strategy with their savvy.

Boom~

The door knocked.

It is a gold-red medical staff: "The black tea consultant's injury has healed ahead of schedule and is expected to be discharged today."

"So fast."

Tang Hong was slightly taken aback.

The golden red medical staff explained: "The black tea consultant mainly focuses on stamina, and the injuries in his body are very uniform, and there are no serious injuries... Such injuries, the treatment stage is relatively fast."

Everything is in order.

After going through the formalities, the wounded left the hospital one after another. Tang Hong sat in the special car from the Chaofan Sanatorium where the Type 19 equipment was located to the private institutions in the Sichuan and Shu districts.

"Godslayer."

The black tea consultant is a middle-aged man.

With slightly white hair on his temples, he leaned forward and shook hands with Tang Hong: "Thank you for the care these days, and I will continue to lead the serial blocking team to assist in the next operation."

The two chatted for a few words.

The specific arrangements for the next step of the sweeping operation will be discussed soon.

Silence returned in the car.

All the way to the extraordinary non-governmental organization and Wolong organization in the Sichuan and Shu districts.

As soon as he got out of the car, the mobile phone signal was restored. Tang Hong didn't switch to silent mode, but he heard the sound of text messages ringing one after another, mixed with WeChat notifications.

One more strong reminder...

It was Fang Nanxun!

"kindness?"

Tang Hong's eyes lit up, and he quickly looked at Fang Nanxun's message.