One Man’s Power

Time is running out.

Tang Hong stared at the specific date, then his eyes fell back to the center of the screen, and the variety show began.

This is a civilian-type variety show, mainly on the spot, with impromptu performances... "What If You Have Superpowers" does not go through post-production, one is that there is no time, no matter how good the special effects are, it can't compare with a truly extraordinary By. The second is that it is more realistic and highlights the sense of realism. After all, people tend to participate in live broadcasts rather than recordings.

on the screen.

The golden figure flickered, and the bouncing Jiang Lulu came to the front of the camera and glanced coldly.

"...this style of painting."

Tang Hong couldn't help covering his face, bouncing and jumping had nothing to do with the high-cold style, and he didn't understand what the kid was thinking.

"What's the point of variety shows?"

Tang Hong shook his head. He usually doesn't watch any variety shows, so he doesn't know much about them.

and.

The Transcendent pretended to be a passer-by, signed up, and showed off his so-called unique ability. It looked a little awkward. If it wasn't for Jiang Lulu's appearance, Tang Hong couldn't bear to look directly at it.

In any case, I'm used to being banned from being famous, and I'm used to fighting in obscurity... Many extraordinary people don't like to show their extraordinaryness in front of the public, and just want to live a peaceful life.

This is not contradictory to Transcendent Publicity and can coexist.

...

It was late May, and it was already summer, and the weather in the imperial capital was particularly good. It was a good time to wear short-sleeves and go out on a sunny day, which gave people a refreshing feeling.

The streets are full of people coming and going.

The viaduct is crowded with traffic and moves slowly.

Occasionally, in a few quiet places, green trees cover the sun, mixed with flowers blooming one after another.

inside the park.

A clean lawn.

A microphone was handed to Jiang Lulu's mouth.

Not far away, there are four or five onlookers watching the live shooting here.

"Excuse me... what are your abilities?" Jin Hong, who was in charge of acting as the host of the variety show, resisted the urge to laugh, with a serious face and a little curiosity.

She didn't know Jiang Lulu.

After all, there are nearly two hundred extraordinary people in the imperial capital. Not to mention a golden red, many top-level veterans can't recognize it all.

Jiang Lulu didn't know her either, she held her head up and raised her proud chin.

"I can shine!"

Jiang Lulu's small face was extremely cold and arrogant, like a female emperor who was about to ascend the throne, the Ninth Five-Year Lord. Her look of contempt for the world is very vivid, lifelike, and filled with a powerful aura. As the host of the variety show, Jin Hong was also secretly surprised, and immediately realized that the little girl standing in front of her was a genuine top-notch extraordinary By.

But……

I've never heard that there is such a young top transcendent in the imperial capital... She glanced at Jiang Lulu.

Although she is small, less than 1.4 meters tall, Jiang Lulu's momentum is quite amazing.

As if a little girl of the dark department appeared on the stage, her cold and arrogant expression merged with her noble eyes, and her exquisite and unique body contained terrifying power.

"Look!"

Jiang Lulu raised a finger and waved it lightly.

"Wow!"

The host hurriedly cooperated, making a stunned and stunned expression, which was cooperative, but also from the heart, because Jiang Lulu's small fingertips were really shining, as if a small golden light source had emerged.

At this moment, she was dumbfounded, blinked her eyes, and spoke uncomfortably.

What's going on?

Has the weather changed?

There is such a thing.

Anyway, golden red, she is also a part of Huaguo's extraordinary world. She has even seen the level of consultants and assisted in dangerous battlefields. Today is the first time she knows that extraordinary people can shine!

However, Jiang Lulu's face was expressionless, as if she had only done a trivial thing.

"This, this, Σ(?д?)??"

This is unscientific and unreasonable. A transcendent person breaks the limit of willpower and the limit of the human body.

The golden-red young woman wanted to ask but dared not ask, and her pretty face was also brilliant.

"(??v_v??:)"

She looked down at Jiang Lulu, who had a cold and arrogant face, noble posture, and golden light around her fingertips, and felt that her three views had collapsed, and her inherent concepts were crumbling.

She even began to doubt whether she was a member of the extraordinary world.

so horrible.

It came out of nowhere.

The onlookers were also stunned, either stiff and unable to move, or shocked to the point of suffocation.

"Is that a special effect?"

"But I didn't see the special effect props..."

"The effect of the show, how people shine, science can't explain." The audience, including watching the variety show on the Internet, was all curious, wanting to know how the show experts will use scientific theories to explain it next.

Everyone knows that this suddenly popular variety show is broadcast live, without post-production and special effects.

soon.

The elderly experts invited by the program group appeared in white coats, looking very knowledgeable and exciting.

After all, the hair is gray.

The number of bullet screens watched on the Internet skyrocketed instantly.

The online atmosphere suddenly became lively.

But... Some people were annoyed to find that their accounts were restricted from speaking, and they smashed their keyboards angrily. However, the barrage on the screen continued to increase, mainly rational discussions, and all jokes, ridicules and insults were all silenced.

"Look, look quickly, the program group has added personal information at the bottom of the screen."

To be precise, it is a profile of a character.

At the same time, the host of the variety show introduced the grizzled old man to all the audience. Most people listened carefully, but they couldn't understand. They just felt that the bunch of professional titles were bluffing, and couldn't tell whether the white-haired old man had real skills. There are countless examples of strange cases where the job is an expert and scholar, and there are even local government officials who have been fooled.

There are too many high-end scammers bluffing.

There are also many experts and scholars in name only.

Besides.

This is a variety show, what do you expect, please move a real professional?

Basically impossible.

Unless those more formal competition shows are still a little bit possible.

"The host said that he is a well-known expert and professor with many degree certificates. The program team paid a huge price to hire this professional... Oh my god, I just checked, this? It's an academician !"

Academician is the highest academic title in science and technology established by Huaguo. Academician Hua Guo is also called a member of the academic department, a senior expert in the field of expertise.

The selection of academicians requires nominations, and the nomination qualifications make countless people daunting, and it takes three rounds of selection to become an academician.

to be honest,

According to popular explanation,

This is the most authoritative and senior scientist in the country.

"Really or not? Academician? Condescending to a variety show?"

"Absolutely impossible!! Stop making trouble. An academician has surrendered his status to participate in the Rao Shizi variety show. I'm afraid he is dreaming. I don't dare to make movies like this. Let's talk about logic."

Within a few seconds, the bullet screen exploded, and countless people argued about it.

Then someone said: "I also found out that it is Academician Zhen of Huaguo Central Academy of Engineering!"

"Yes, looking at the photos, they are exactly the same."

"There is no difference, there is no difference at all... I am really an academician, and I am present on the variety show in person. What is the origin of this program group... My world view is crumbling. Who will save me? Only large-scale scientific variety shows will appear. The participation of academicians is real and objective, and there are academicians in superpower variety shows."

The argument went on for a few seconds.

It fell into deathly silence again.

What does golden red represent? Why did the burly and strong man die silently? Why are hundreds of roosters screaming in the middle of the night? Why can mediocre passers-by pull the pole upside down? There is a golden light in the sky, and what is the reason for the spectacular changes in the sky at the edge of the atmosphere? There are traces on the ground, what unknown secrets are hidden behind the mysterious circle and explosion traces? Is all this man-made or a natural product, is it a fairy, a ghost, or a coincidence? Please pay attention to this year's midsummer show "What would happen if you had super powers" on the CCTV-3 Variety Channel at 12 noon today, let's go into science, Get closer to the facts and reveal the truth step by step.

Northern Mongolia Division.

Three dangerous gods descended and manifested.

The two major sequences of blocking teams cooperated with the advisor code-named Black Grassland to kill them all. The blocking was successful, and there were no sacrifices or casualties.

"Send it to treatment quickly."

Code-named Black Grassland, the iron-tower-like dark man finished the blocking battle and looked at the grassland. There were wild geese in the blue sky and white clouds, and there were also the calls of cattle and sheep.

His demeanor is a little lonely, and he has not broken through to become a saint so far. It seems that he will not be the main force this summer.

But he didn't hang his head down and adjusted his mentality. He was ready to meet the midsummer... Although he didn't have the power to enter the jihad, but in the category of consultant level, he was only weaker than the strongest consultant mountain mover before.

"Wife...I'm going home for dinner today." The code name Black Grassland called his wife.

His wife was very pleasantly surprised: "Okay, you finally don't have to work overtime every day to be busy with work? Since March, you have been on business trips every day. Is it spring? Did you do anything to be sorry for me?"

He was silent for a moment.

If you want to say sorry to your family, every battle of gods will cause unspeakable and deep hurt.

And this white lie, the difficulty, is about to be completely revealed. After the disclosure, how to explain to their family members is a particularly troublesome issue for many supernatural beings.

The advisor's code name Black Grassland is no exception, he rubbed his chin and smiled, "How dare I."

The other side of the phone urged: "Okay, okay, go home and give you the whole egg cake."

The advisor's code name Black Grassland's eyes lit up, sparkling with electric light, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he rose into the sky and flew directly into the helicopter.

He usually likes to eat egg cake sprinkled with seafood soy sauce.

buzz~

The helicopter propeller turned rapidly and disappeared into the sky.

Only the wind in late May blows the grassland with waves of graceful waves.

Countdown to Midsummer: Seven days.

Xining District.

The snow-capped mountains are stretching.

Under the snow line, there are vast forests, endless plateaus, clear lakes that are as pure as huge gemstones inlaid in the earth, and the cold air with no dust and haze.

"Extraordinary tombstone."

The middle-aged man with the consultant codename Snowball looked down at the construction plan of the Xining sub-district, and the construction of the tombstone for the honor of the extraordinary has started.

"Qing Ming people... black tea... It's a pity that you didn't meet this day."

This is really regrettable and nothing can be done.

In the best of times, the extraordinary are open to the public, and the dead can no longer witness together.

Snowball turned his back to the sky, spread his palms, and gently caught the crystal snowflakes: "Maybe we have survived this summer, and we will open a new chapter and face greater challenges...but we fought side by side in life, and we will fight together after death." We are buried together, no matter how difficult it is, there is nothing to be afraid of."

Xining plateau snow in May.

Like feathers, like pear blossoms, scattered and scattered, the snow scene at this moment is magnificent and boundless, the sky and the earth are one color, and countless silver colors can be seen flying and dancing, and finally fall into his palm.

The snow-white and flawless hexagonal piece gradually melted.

Countdown to Midsummer: Six Days.

Guangnan Division.

The fifth plague came.

The holy man Fang Nanxun arrived in time, and it took 23 minutes to shatter the different space crystals, successfully killing the god of disaster in the weak stage and two dangerous gods in the heyday stage.

sideways.

Liu Sheng helped Fang Nanxun up.

Fang Nanxun untimely destroyed this picture of post-war warmth: "Don't help me, be careful of extorting money from you."

Liu Sheng expressionless: "..."

Immediately afterwards, there was a buzzing sound, Fang Nanxun's muscles and bones sounded, he controlled the injury and accelerated the healing.

Just at this time.

Fang Nanxun's 5G mobile phone held by Liu Sheng rang pleasantly: I was on the side of the road and found a dollar~

The cell phone ringtone of an imposing pilgrim turned out to be a nursery rhyme.

The air was suddenly quiet.

The atmosphere is also inexplicably awkward.

"Cough cough."

After seeing Liu Sheng's expression remained unchanged, Fang Nanxun took the phone. It was Li Xuekong, the first saint in history who was sitting on the south side of the 2005-2-xc-dxy island in the Atlantic theater.

He quickly picked up the phone: "Li Shengzhe?"

Li Xuekong's old voice came out of the microphone: "Tang Hong will be the leader in the future, but Tang Hong hasn't really become a saint yet. I'm a little worried. I hope you can help me a lot so that the accident on the first day won't happen again."

"To know."

"Tang Hong's strength and combat power are mainly reflected in the face of gods from different spaces."

Every time Li Xuekong said a word, he had to rest for a while, trying to catch his breath.

world changes,

The vicissitudes of life,

Li Xuekong, who used to be fearless on the battlefield, fought bloody battles to the death, and blocked the invasion of the gods of different spaces, opened the way and propped up the sky. He can be called an indomitable hero.

But now, just to be alive, Li Xuekong has already tried his best.

He was out of breath: "I'm so tired...can you do it?"

"OK."

"I am a little sleepy."

"Li Shengzhe, the three taboos of extraordinary will are fatigue, hunger, and sleepiness." Fang Nanxun looked at the sunset in the sky, and said in a warm voice: "If you are tired, you should rest, if you are hungry, you should eat, and to supplement nutrition... If you are sleepy, you should eat." It's time to sleep, why don't you sleep peacefully for a while."

Li Xuekong said lightly: "I'm afraid."

These days, he has been afraid to sleep, afraid that if he falls asleep, he will never wake up again. He didn't dare to close his dull eyes, he was afraid that if he closed his eyes, he would never have the chance to open them again... He shined in the last stage of his life.

Fight with life and death!

Race against time!

A tug of war with fate!

Li Xuekong, who stood on the brink of death, never fell down!

'Time slows down. '

‘Wait for this old man. '

On the side, Liu Sheng was moved, and his expressionless face became extremely nervous.

Her eye sockets became crystal clear.

She had never seen Li Xuekong with her own eyes, and she felt the indescribable belief over the phone, which made her heart tremble.

And the communication continues.

Li Xuekong babbled for a long time, and from time to time there was a violent coughing sound, which made Liu Sheng's palms sweat.

Fang Nanxun: "Brother Li, remember to sleep if you are sleepy."

Li Xuekong: "Brother Fang, I'm dead."

Why is it so unlucky!

Fang Nanxun was angry, funny, speechless and helpless and said: "You should change the word, for example, can't you end the communication?"

opposite side.

Li Xuekong was silent for a while.

Suddenly, he asked earnestly, "Is it useful for me to say that? Will it really work?"

If it is useful, let him say it a hundred times, or thousands of times.

But it didn't work.

...

The newsletter is over.

Fang Nanxun held the phone.

Watching the sunset gradually approaching the horizon.

The setting sun is infinitely good, but it's almost dusk, Liu Sheng looked at Fang Nanxun's side face in a daze: "There are still five days, only five days."

Fang Nanxun shook his head: "Don't you think that Li Xuekong has persisted for so long in order to go to the battlefield and fight against the real gods? He is old, it is difficult to breathe, and he has to speak with all his strength. No matter how he fights, how can he still have strength?"

yes.

It was hard to breathe and speak, no matter how he fought, how could he have the extra strength to fight.

This simple question has long been in front of us, but no one dares to think about it, or in other words, does not want to face this cruel fact.

"That is."

Liu Sheng lost his voice when he heard the words.

Fang Nanxun watched the setting sun fall into the horizon, and the sun's light disappeared completely: "That was the last battle drum that Li Xuekong beat with his life... His departure at the end of April was a serious blow and had a huge impact. Leaving in May, it would be a blow to Chaofan, A pre-war declaration with a positive effect."

...

In late May, multiple plans were launched, one of which was to extend Li Xuekong's life, but there was no progress, but it shocked the whole world.

To know.

According to the unified conclusions given by countries and major research institutions around the world, the estimated upper limit, and the calculated theoretical extreme value, this old man who has reached the end of his life can last until the end of April this year at most.

Everyone agrees that this is the limit of the extraordinary.

But transcendence has no limits.

Life is as bright as summer flowers.

Countdown to Summer: Day Four.

Atlantic Theater, 2005-2-xc-dxy On the beach north of the island, Tang Hong received a communication from Li Xuekong.

it's night,

The bright moon is in the sky,

Tang Hong heard the sound of the waves of the sea, heard the sound of silence, and also heard Li Xuekong's sonorous and powerful voice like a beating drum, majestic and majestic, the decisiveness of killing made Tang Hong's complexion change wildly.

Li Xuekong's voice was strong: "Tang Hong, please come here."

He seems to have returned to the prime of life, when he swept away a large number of gods with one punch, every word was like a meteor smashing into the Atlantic Ocean, filled with the terrifying killing intent that even mortals have the mind to slaughter, exaggerating the heroic atmosphere that a flesh and blood body must stand upright.

God Slaughter intends to explode, it is leaking!

Come back!

Tang Hong's expression changed.

"Ha ha."

"Since ancient times, time waits for no one." Li Xuekong's voice paused for a moment, and his tone was calm and solemn: "I have lost my fighting power, so I shouldn't interfere with you... I don't know if we can see each other for the last time, I want to take a good look at you, Just take a look."

It's just an old man's ardent expectation for the younger generation.

no other meaning.

Boom! !

Tang Hong raised his left foot and landed with a bang, crushing the air with a hundred waves.

Just like a cannon popping out of its chamber and a missile launching, Tang Hong jumped into the sky in a panic, his whole body shot towards the south of the island like an arrow. Wherever he passed, there was a long straight trace, which seemed to hang clearly in the night sky. superior.

'How can it be. '

'too suddenly. '

Tang Hong's heart was pounding.

Li Xuekong was still alive and panting yesterday.

Even before the sun set, Li Xuekong and Tang Hong discussed the loopholes in the "Overlord" movie.

But from Li Xuekong's voice, Tang Hong could hear Li Xuekong's physical condition, the blood flowed backwards like crazy, his muscles and bones were thundering, and there was a terrifying force erupting everywhere, but it was so scattered, like a handful of sand that could not gather together, All scattered, unstoppable collapse.

no doubt……

Li Xuekong returns to the light...

Tang Hongfei almost forgot the trigger mechanism of the power of one person after traveling thousands of meters.

He hurried back to grab the regular god.

'quick! '

The shock aftermath of Tang Hong's violent leap into the air swept half of the white sandy beach.

Tang Hong was in charge of the xc-dxy-Twin II North Altar, and Li Xuekong was in charge of the xc-dxy-Twin II South Altar, which happened to be on the north and south banks, separated by an island, and the straight-line distance was about 20 kilometers.

'Quick, quick! '

Tang Hong pierced the sky and began to speed up, like a shooting star piercing the dark night sky.

Hundred meters per second, continue to accelerate, and there is another gas explosion mark in the dark night sky... The figure shot towards the other side of the island like lightning, and in a hurry, he didn't care to observe the whole island at night... And the altar of the gods in the north lost Tang As soon as Hong was in charge, he began to expand, and the warships at sea used mercury weapons to barely replace the suppression of the holy will.

...

South coast of the island.

Tang Hong came through the sky.

He and Li Xuekong are separated by a hundred meters.

At this time, the bright moon shines on the sea, and the north and south sides of the island shine with sacred light.

The God of Disaster from the northern island came out of the altar, and the God of Disaster from the southern island floated in the night sky. The sacred and ruthless power locked on Li Xuekong and Tang Hong. He did not act rashly, waiting for another God of Disaster to meet here.

He couldn't be sure whether Li Xuekong still had combat power.

This is a test.

"well."

Li Xuekong turned sideways, feeling extremely regretful, he had no energy left to slaughter the gods, so he had to stand a hundred meters away and shouted at Tang Hong: "Let's withdraw from this island."

Tang Hong also turned sideways and looked at the two altars of gods bursting out with holy light at the same time. The two gods of disaster at the stage of apotheosis noticed the signs of the revival of the saint Li Xuekong.

You know, before disasters strike, there is a God of Disasters in the world!

Each different space crystal compresses a god of disaster in a sleeping state. When the crystallization evolved into a real altar of gods, it was like a seed sprouting and bearing fruit. With the evolution of the altar, a god of disaster was born.

A god's altar corresponds to a disaster-level deity, that is, an angel.

As for the regular gods and dangerous gods inside the altar, they came together after the altar of gods evolved successfully, not the altar itself.

Li Xuekong looked at Tang Hong: "Two altars of gods, two disaster gods and a large number of routine gods and dangerous gods... evacuate first, wait until the sage Sikong Wuyi arrives, and then repress these two altars of gods .”

"It doesn't matter."

Tang Hong walked towards the sacred and lofty light: "You rest for the last time, and watch me kill the gods."

next moment.

Tang Hong took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and finished holding his breath.

One of the seven emotions: anger.

One of the seven emotions: mourning.

One of the seven emotions: fear.

In an instant, his emotions exploded, and Tang Hong comprehended the third of the seven emotions that transcended the ordinary and became holy.

"Killing God!"

Tang Hong took two or three steps, raised his head, and 3779% of his willpower broke out completely.

"Killing God!"

Before sunrise, on the last side, life is as bright as summer flowers.

"Killing God!"

Tang Hong greeted the sacred light.

rear.

Li Xuekong stared blankly, like an old godslayer witnessing the rise of a young godslayer, the corners of his mouth couldn't even close.

Three in one big chapter~