One Man’s Power

The endless world.

When the wind blows the grass, the cattle and sheep are low.

The advisor, codenamed Black Grassland, hung up the communication and couldn't help rubbing his mouth, feeling the stubble clearly.

"This time...it's terrible."

"According to the previous rules, the midsummer catastrophe should have happened in July, but it will be earlier this year."

It is often said that the heat is in the three volts, and the midsummer is in the sixth month of the lunar calendar.

The Gregorian calendar is the world's universal date method. The lunar calendar is the date used for farming in ancient China.

He took out his mobile phone, clicked on the calendar, and looked at the highlighted date full of symbols: "This year's lunar month starts from July 10th in the Gregorian calendar and ends on August 7th in the Gregorian calendar." According to the forecast given by the Central Research Institute According to the estimated time, the midsummer catastrophe will occur on June 1st of the Gregorian calendar, a full month in advance.

but.

The code name of the catastrophe is still midsummer, but it doesn't hurt much.

He squinted his eyes and saw the verdant grassland and the slightly cold air in early April: "Standard superhumans can strike up to ten tons at full strength, top superhumans can strike at least sixty tons at full strength, and pioneer transcendentals can strike at three hundred tons at full strength. From... I'm still a little short of the thousand-ton standard of a holy blow."

There is no need to measure how many tons of Chaofan's full strength.

At the level of consultant, he has a very high degree of control over the human body. He shakes his fists and moves his muscles and bones. He can accurately estimate himself: "A full blow is probably less than 960 tons."

"I'm not far from becoming a saint."

"But the Central Research Institute has repeatedly rejected my application for the ultimate fetish."

This inevitably made him a little disappointed.

The ultimate fetish, the crystallization of the wisdom of all mankind, every consultant is eager to take it, dreams of it, even the Black Grassland, which currently ranks first in the combat power list of the consultant level, is no exception.

The application for the ultimate fetish was rejected, and no one could do anything about it.

The core of the system of transcendence and sanctification is will and belief.

The hard indicators are stuck here, and it has nothing to do with strength, and has nothing to do with the status of connections. It would be a big joke if such a resource representing the highest level in the world can use sideways methods.

Fetish resources are priceless!

The gods come from the gods of different spaces!

Extraordinary kills the gods, refines and processes the gods, and in turn, the gods determine the number of supernaturals and whether they can become stronger. This is a very fragile structure.

As early as the golden-red period, there have been signs. Without relying on external forces to intervene, the genius Tang Hong is also powerless. With the sharpening effect of the furnace fire-level warfare alone, I am afraid that he will not be able to break through the superhuman until next year... Tang Hong is not counted in the rank of advisor The combat power list is already recognized as a jihadist combat power.

Think about it.

The consultant code name Black Grassland is full of thoughts.

Slap.

He lit a cigarette, and the smoke wafted around, covering his eyes faintly: "Resources make supernatural, but at the same time limit supernatural. When it's made public, the supernatural world won't be able to withstand the impact of superhuman beings. There aren't that many resources."

Occasionally, he wonders if this path is wrong?

But there is no turning back.

Human beings go this way.

...

Sichuan and Sichuan divisions.

A local chain hot pot restaurant.

The standard extraordinary Xiao Ziyun looked at the mandarin duck pot in front of him.

With three slices of tomato soup floating on one side, and spicy red soup with butter on the other, Xiao Ziyun turned his head to look at the seafood platter. The tomatoes were placed on the edge of the platter, purely for decoration.

He silently picked up the decorative tomatoes and put them into the tomato soup, feeling that the taste was more authentic.

On the opposite side sat Yu Li, the former instructor of the special training camp.

The two ate hot pot quietly.

Suddenly, Yu Li raised his head and said, "Have you received the little red bottle yet?"

"Well, it's over." Xiao Ziyun ate a piece of brown sugar glutinous rice cake, chewed and said, "It turns out that superhumans are forbidden to be famous because of their divinity, and the report clearly stated that everyone has divinity."

Standard extraordinary people have no first belief, and their ability to withstand stress is far inferior to top-level extraordinary people. Fortunately, it took a week for the divinity report to be announced, and the news was released little by little, which made Xiao Ziyun not so shocked.

He was just a little strange, where did the divinity come from?

The report made it very clear that a superhuman who became famous would transform into a god, and the reason for the transformation was the awakening of divinity in the depths of his mind.

As for the origin of divinity, it is unknown.

The function of the little red bottle is to seal the divinity, or isolate it.

The little red bottle constructs a 'region', which limits the awakening of divinity to a 'fixed area', so that it will not affect the flesh and blood and thinking consciousness: "I heard that the consultant level starts to restrain the divinity, and the saints suppress the divinity .”

"Where is Tang Hong?"

Speaking of Tang Hong, both of them were dumbfounded.

Killing regular gods alone is remarkable.

Killing the dangerous god alone is shocking even thinking about it.

And killing the God of Disaster is completely beyond the scope of imagination. If it weren't for the disaster, the extraordinary world announced the concept of God of Disaster, and Xiao Ziyun and Yu Li didn't know that there is a God of Disaster in the world. Neither can harm it.

This time, disasters befell both the territory of China and the continent of Western Europe. Western Europe failed, and if there was no Tang Hong in the country, it would also fail.

Yu Li, who was eating hot pot in full swing, said with emotion: "I remember when Tang Hong entered the camp, we said that there are no good seedlings in this year except you."

"Ahem." Xiao Ziyun almost choked, his face flushed.

Not to mention Tang Hong, Guo Bojun and Jiang Lulu are all far ahead now.

His No. 1 seed in the special training camp has long been misplaced.

Seeing this, Yu Li quickly enlightened: "You have started to look for the first belief, the progress is very good, there is no problem at the top."

"But Guo Bojun has already made a breakthrough."

"ah?"

"Just yesterday."

same moment.

Imperial capital division.

After a comprehensive physical examination, it was confirmed that Tang Hong, who was completely injured, left the nursing home.

"PhD."

Tang Hong stood on the side of the road, watching a bus full of people pass by, and couldn't help sighing softly.

Dr. Sang was worried that Tang Hong would be alone, his resistance to divine power and breath would increase, and there would be problems in the middle of the treatment. It was really worrying, so he transferred Tang Hong to the No. 6 Transcendence Sanatorium in the Imperial Capital District and stayed there for a whole week.

but……

On the first day, the genius was gone... On the third day, he was reminded not to go to the Central Research Institute... Tang Hong believed that Dr. Sang would not harm extraordinary people, but the genius was different. The identity of a genius was too sensitive.

Tang Hong decided to talk to the third day.

"[Xian] said that I am another poor person. I guess it has something to do with genius. Is it pitiful without divinity?"

"A pure human being with divinity?"

Thinking about it carefully, Tang Hong shook his head and remained silent.

In fact, from the bottom of his heart, he was looking forward to the catastrophic battle in the midsummer of this year.

God Slave God Servant God Envoy corresponds to the current three levels.

The so-called real gods, what kind of identification will the system interface give...

Boom~

The 5G mobile phone sounded a message notification tone, Tang Hong opened it and glanced, it was Bei Ni who sent the message.

Bei Ni: Bei Bei chestnut wrapped in a padded jacket.jpg

Tang Hong suggested: "Beibeili must be very hot, you should take it off."

Beibei Li.jpg was posted in the book review area.