One Man’s Power

Loss of sanity refers to the phenomenon of the supernatural being unable to control the collapse of his own thinking and consciousness.

If thinking is confused.

People will not be able to tell the truth from the fake.

...

Rather than losing control, it is better to say collapse. Once a transcendent person loses control of his mind, he will not know what is the real objective world and what is subjective psychological activity. The objective and subjective are entangled in madness.

The scientific theory elaborates, that is, cognitive impairment.

Transcendence theory expounds, that is, the illusion of falling into the illusion, as if the body and mind have fallen into endless nightmares, fallen into neurological hallucinations, and lost in the illusory world.

...

So is Tang Hong.

He didn't know how the little black bottle was made and what raw materials were used. He could only say that Dr. Sang was insane, and was especially good at the field of supernatural beings. He actually developed a mysterious little black bottle that could cause supernatural beings to lose control of their minds.

just take,

My mind will soon be out of control,

Of course, this also needs to grasp the timing, it's not that Dr. Sang deliberately delays the time.

When the war started, the fighting spirit was high, and no matter how many small black bottles were used, it would not be effective. How could the unparalleled will of a genius be so fragile?

Only at the last minute.

Desperation, pessimism, negativity at its peak.

Taking advantage of Tang Hong's physical exhaustion, willpower faintly bottomed out, and all aspects of his state falling into a trough, coupled with the strong oppression of the golden body, and witnessing the death and sacrifice of a saint... At this moment, Tang Hong's heart Only the weakest one is effective. When the human body digests the small black bottle, it will fall into a loss of rationality.

"Can't someone like a doctor become a superhuman?"

"I'm afraid there is something else hidden?"

Tang Hong opened his eyes and stared straight ahead, his black pupils gradually turning snow white.

He seemed to be in a situation of subconscious resistance, the most frightening, the most frightening and the most helpless. His relatives and friends around him left one after another, and Chaofan who fought side by side also withered, and each figure fell down, completely losing his vitality.

He faintly heard, saw, and sensed the words "lonely family and widowed person".

...

"who?"

"Who's the loner? Me? Me?"

Tang Hong was at a loss, helpless, and sad, all kinds of emotions exploded deep in his brain, and the five emotions sublimated by sensibility were spinning wildly in his mind, and his sober and rational thinking consciousness fell into an abyss of billions of feet at this time.

It seems that there is a volcanic eruption in Tianling Gai.

It's as if the cranial nerves had a thunderstorm ray.

There is something, an unknown talent, a mysterious recovery!

next moment.

Emotional and rational out of control.

Tang Hong's cognition of the world collapsed like an avalanche like an avalanche like a landslide like life collapsed.

...

The northern hemisphere, the colorful channel, and the arrival point of the golden body.

The edge of the battlefield.

All the pioneers retreated quickly, fleeing the battlefield as if fleeing for their lives. To be precise, they tried to stay away from Tang Hong, who was out of control.

"God see you!"

"Why did Godslayer Tang Hong lose control of his mind on the seventh day???"

Mo Xiusheng, a peak advisor affiliated with Huaguo and Yellow River Organization, was completely dumbfounded.

what's the situation.

The box that Dr. San gave him.

He threw it to Tang Hong again, which contained a small black bottle, which caused Tang Hong to lose control of his mind after taking it.

Mo Xiusheng's eyes were full of despair, he couldn't understand why Dr. Sang was going to drive Tang Hong crazy?

The battle of catastrophe is imminent, and it is at the last moment. He will be a sinner through the ages, ruining the glimmer of hope for victory in this battle of gods: "At present, Tang Hong's whole body has collapsed, and there are two or three saints left. How do you fight the battle?"

"No one can create a miracle."

"Unconscious, irrational, and the combat power of transcendence and sanctification has been greatly weakened. Tang Hong, who is known as the king of miracles, is also powerless."

Mo Xiusheng didn't know what was in the silver-white metal box in advance, and he didn't know the effect of the little black bottle. Otherwise, if he was killed, he would not perform the task entrusted to the assistant by Dr. Sang.

The rest of the pioneers also almost collapsed.

If we lose, we will definitely lose. There is really no chance of winning.

...

on the island.

Dr. Sang received a brief report from Mo Xiusheng.

"very good."

"In the end the plan worked."

"Tang Hong has the strongest talent that has never been seen before."

According to the data collected by Dr. Sang, Tang Hong doesn't like loneliness very much, but he has the terrifying talent that the more lonely he is, the stronger he becomes.

The loss of sanity weakens the extraordinary.

It will also make Tang Hong weaker.

but……

The point is not losing control of reason... but the feeling of losing control of reason, which must arouse Tang Hong's own talent!

"It will definitely work."

"It's just that the difference lies in how much the effect is, whether it is enough, and whether it will work."

Since the beginning of the war, Dr. Sang has been very calm, but now Dr. Sang is showing a rare nervous look.

He can't help it either.

Tell Tang Hong the plan in advance, and he will be mentally prepared, and the little black bottle will not work.

"Sorry, I can't conduct the experiment. I can't predict whether you can do it or not, but this is the only way to break your head. You are the only variable."

"This summer, the biggest catastrophe, there are a total of three major catastrophes. The first level is the most difficult. I put the bet on you alone, and the life and death of all mankind is also on you-you will collapse, lose your mind, and at the same time Stronger than ever."

"I believe in your talent!"

"Kill him!"

"Be sure to kill him before being promoted!!"

Dr. Sang growled secretly, holding a crystal clear crystal ball in his left hand, his palm turned red, his veins were exposed, and the hairs on the back of his hand stood up.

Even his arms trembled.

He felt his heart was about to stop beating, he couldn't breathe, and he was severely suffocated at this moment.

——

Battlefield at sea.

Fang Nanxun started the semi-awakened state of divinity.

At first glance, it is a close-quarters fight between the holy and the holy, the golden blood, the red blood, blending into the blue sea water.

The golden body has faded to three-tenths. This is a huge result of a series of strong attack plans, one after another into the holy life, but it is still too far away. Three-tenths is a natural moat. No matter how hard Fang Nanxun works, don't even think about it. across.

Yes.

Fang Nanxun alone could hold back this golden god at best.

Make it down?

wishful thinking!

You must know that a mountain-moving blow coupled with an electric weapon can only make the god dilute by one-tenth.

'what to do. '

'How should we fight. '

The divine body faded, and there were still three tenths, Fang Nanxun couldn't help feeling a little desperate.

opposite.

He was outraged.

"Offensive to the great! Unforgivable! I will tear you to pieces!"

He roared, he roared, and Fang Nanxun used his anger to display emotional resonance, and for a while the two sides were evenly matched.

His anger is weakness.

Fang Nanxun became more and more unbearable with the flash and high-frequency confrontation.

"What is greatness?"

Fang Nanxun didn't understand how he offended Dawei because he was half-awakened, but this did not prevent him from using this to arouse his anger.

"What is greatness?"

Fang Nanxun emphasized it again, with a tone of disdain and contempt, without concealing it at all.

as expected.

His eyes exploded with divine light, the holy power evolved into a shock wave, and the sublime divine breath evolved into a pervasive realm of gods to completely transform the world. The dense power of the prison locked Fang Nanxun, easily captured Fang Nanxun, and penetrated Fang Nanxun's chest.

so far.

Fang Nanxun was seriously injured and lost his combat effectiveness.

"Insignificant and ignorant mortals!"

The immeasurable and majestic power of this golden divine body enveloped the entire sea area.

Its radiance is brighter than a large number of fighter planes hovering in the sky.

Its power spread, crushing warships from various countries in the surrounding sea.

Its frightening degree surpassed the intercontinental missiles that traversed the sky and waited for the detonation command.

The sky, the land, the sea, and the night, including the clearing of the clouds and mists to reveal the bright moon, are all centered on Him.

"I will kill you!"

"I will build altars of gods!"

"I will kill countless people... No, everyone in this world! Everyone will die, and one will not survive. This is your fate!"

The golden body looked at Fang Nanxun coldly.

He is about to speak.

next moment.

The East has flesh and blood crazily approaching.

It seems that the rise of the extraordinary, the birth of a cruel demon lord, only to see a person bump into the golden body in an instant.

boom!

Fang Nanxun, who had lost his combat strength, his chest was broken, and his face was full of astonishment, was knocked into the air.

boom!

Tang Hong pushed the golden body alone, cutting through the blue sea level fiercely and domineeringly, and the scenery on both sides retreated rapidly.

"you--"

The golden body was furious and wanted to break free.

"Ahhh!!"

Tang Hong opened his eyes, his pupils were snow-white, and he let out a ferocious roar from the depths of his throat: "You dare to threaten me? Did you threaten me just now?"

The golden body wanted to struggle, but couldn't break free.

The divine power that cannot be seen directly locked Tang Hong, Tang Hong closed his eyes unconsciously, pressed the golden god body on the sea surface with his left palm, pushing up the waves and splashes, and held invincible power with his right fist!

He raised his right fist!

Go down with a cannonball!

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

Tang Hong paddled furiously across the sea at a speed of 200 meters per second according to the golden body. His blood-red right fist struck down like lightning, like a meteorite falling like a god from the sky, and every blow hit the gold. On the front of the body.

The right fist was raised and gouged one after another.

The left palm grabbed him and pressed it against the surface of the sea, countless waves shattered it.

Hush! Hush! The golden divine body was pressed against the surface of the sea and rubbed against it at high speed, causing a sudden high temperature, and the cold sea water became faintly hot along the way.

Golden Divine Body: "Presumptuous!"

With a loud plop, Tang Hong pushed it below the sea level, and lifted his knee to suppress it.

Golden Divine Body: "Ah!"

The surface of the sea exploded, and Tang Hong slammed him into the air with one blow, and he was slammed to a height of 100 meters, followed by rising into the air, and yanked him down with a slap.

Rumble! ! !

Tang Hong pressed him and directly killed the area of ​​​​the sea battlefield.

The bright moon shines,

across the sea,

Draw a straight channel,

There is a battleship ahead directly crashing through it!

The bottom of the black battleship fell apart suddenly, and the disintegrated and shattered hard alloy exploded with the high temperature of the flame. The flesh and blood body was pierced through the middle according to the golden god body, and the violent momentum of the collision even caused the flame to deform. , outlines a clearly detectable hollow trace.

"impossible!"

The eyes of the golden god body erupted with divine light.

That holiness, that power, even if a genius becomes a saint, he might have to avoid the edge for the time being.

Tang Hong blasted His eyes with one punch: "Who allows you to look directly at me!!!"

"How can a mere mortal?"

The tone of the golden god body became flustered, and his head split open. He quickly spread his arms, and unleashed a series of real magic arts. The combination of divine power and divine breath, layers of superimposed shock waves bloomed under Tang Hong's body.

Tang Hong kowtowed down.

Smashing the shock wave, pinching his shoulders, a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his blood-stained mouth.

Two scoffs.

Crisp and pleasant.

Tang Hong tore off his golden arms, grabbed His sacred head, and slowly lifted it up.

"Who allowed you to resist me?"

"kindness?"

Tang Hong pinched his head, raised it in the air, and looked down at him.