One Man’s Power

Group chat interface.

Tang Jun glanced at Qi Sheng's account information, thinking that this person had been hacked, and kicked Liu Ying as soon as he came up.

He scratched his head.

It's boring.

Like a child playing a childish game of pretend play.

Tang Jun asked: "@Qisheng, is the invitation still valid?"

"It works."

Qi Cheng quickly replied, adding Tang Jun's QQ friend in private, apologizing for the absurd argument just happened.

at the same time.

The qq group formed because of the summer activities keeps people leaving the group. After watching a farce, they either think that Qi Sheng's actions are right, or that Qi Cheng has a tendency to lick dogs. Inherent impression of the president of the student union.

"It's gone."

"This melon is so delicious to eat."

"Speaking of which, why did Tang Jun ask about the invitation letter? Could he really be a golden red? Now golden red naturally has a very good celebrity effect."

...

The other side.

Liu Ying looked at the red reminder that she was kicked out of the QQ group. The blood-red color was particularly dazzling.

"?"

She turned thousands of words into a question mark and sent them to Qi Cheng.

Qi Cheng directly sent back a voice message: "Don't be this minister...it's too troublesome. Who cares if you add funny emojis to those few chat records posted on the Internet, you want to go to heaven and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun. "

Liu Ying said angrily, "Then why do you treat him so well!"

"Ferrari owner, I can't afford it."

"???"

Hearing the beeping sound of the voice hanging up, Liu Ying was dumbfounded.

Did you make a mistake...

The promised imperial capital is a political and cultural center, hidden dragons and crouching tigers...

Official position... money is worse than power... She feels that her concept of life has been subverted: "The normal plot should be that Qi Cheng upholds justice for me, and the power of the student union should trump money."

...

A hot pot restaurant nearby.

Qi Cheng is eating hot pot with three or five friends.

He can't eat spicy food and prefers tomato soup, but the tomato soup in this hot pot restaurant is completely clear water with a few pitiful tomato slices.

"That's it?"

"Ninety-nine per serving? Prices have risen too much recently." Qi Cheng felt sorry for his wallet.

beside.

A boy wearing a light yellow short sleeve looked at the Vacheron Constantin mechanical watch on his left wrist. It happened to be four o'clock in the afternoon.

He is Tang Jun's classmate Xia Zhehan.

"Hey, what's the situation." Unavoidably curious, Xia Zhehan turned his head to look at Qi Cheng: "That Liu Ying is making trouble again?"

Qi Cheng smiled wryly, and said succinctly: "God knows what she was thinking, saying that others can't just @我, it scared me a lot."

"correct."

"That Tang Jun has the same major as you."

Qi Sheng didn't know Tang Jun, but he had heard of it. After all, driving a Ferrari to school was very dazzling, and he usually kept a low profile, as if there was nothing that could attract Tang Jun's attention.

so.

He asked Xia Zhehan if he knew Tang Jun.

"nonsense!"

"We are classmates!" Xia Zhehan was deeply impressed by Tang Jun, mainly because Tang Jun celebrated his birthday last year. He had met Tang Hong, who used the Diaoyutai Great Hall as a restaurant, and a special car with a military license plate came to pick him up.

That was all last year.

But Xia Zhehan always remembered it very clearly, distant memories flashed before his eyes, he quickly shook his head, didn't dare to say too much, just put the tomatoes that decorated the dinner plate into the bottom of the tomato pot, and sipped the sour and astringent hot pot soup on the chopsticks.

...

at the same time.

school gate.

Tang Jun was neatly dressed, serious, and patiently waiting for his elder brother Tang Hong's extraordinary friend.

After waiting under the scorching sun for over an hour, he saw across the street, a young man in a white exercise suit with an extraordinary aura, walking towards him step by step like an ethereal immortal.

striking!

Stand out from the crowd!

The young man in white was like a personal magnet, attracting all eyes. His demeanor and aura made people feel ashamed at a glance. They lowered their heads and stared out of the corner of their eyes.

'hiss! '

Tang Jun also gasped.

He almost froze in place.

He clearly felt the gaze of the young man in white fall to this side, and he walked straight over, with a smile on his frosty face.

'This should be Big Brother's friend, like a sharp sword out of its sheath. ’ Tang Jun subconsciously compared the external image and the aloof and luxurious temperament, and the big brother Tang Hong lost more than one.

There is no comparison at all.

It seems that this is the powerhouse of the extraordinary ranks.

Tang Jun pondered secretly, the young man in white walked up to him in two or three steps, looked him up and down: "Tang Jun? I'm Xiao Ziyun."

——

It was getting dark.

within the Central Research Institute.

Tang Hong stood in the center of a reinforced measuring instrument.

"alright!"

"Fen Xinjing is done!"

Tang Hong stretched his waist, the muscles and bones in his waist made a thunderous sound, and at the same time he really felt that there was a fire burning in his heart.

Surrounded by more than a dozen research assistants, their faces were dull, or their eyes were shining. No one thought that the first person in the world who succeeded in cultivation was Tang Hong, the God Slayer.

You must know that the atomic breathing technique that Tang Hong cultivated is tailor-made.

According to the data of Tang Hong's body elements, various changes were made... The improved cultivation process is completely different from other sages. Try to avoid the skyrocketing effect in terms of strength, and mainly improve the flexibility and endurance of the human body.

more difficult!

It is definitely more difficult!

A young woman in a protective suit stared in surprise, "It's only been two days, and it's such a simple success?"

It's also too casual.

She had serious doubts about the statement that 'no one can succeed casually and easily'.

"The Burning Mind Realm has really come true!"

"The theory turns out to be a reality, he can launch an energy attack like an overlord."

Colleagues around him were also deeply shocked. The godslayer in front of him—the first legendary figure in human history who has initially mastered atomic energy and can send out nuclear energy strikes.

But Tang Hong was not very satisfied with himself.

The so-called flesh and blood nuclear strike is only to pour out the atomic energy stored in the heart, just like a leaking power bank, but it is just a simple way of energy output, which is simple and inefficient, and cannot compare with Stardust Goose.

Thinking like this.

He tried to output a little transformed destructive energy.

The experiment is risky, but this energy is controllable, and Tang Hong can send and receive freely to delineate the area - he looked at the one-meter-diameter steel ball in front of him, and tapped it with his fingertips.

Boom! !

The huge laboratory shook, as if the sky was dark, and the round steel directly in front of Tang Hong melted directly.

Electric light and flint, energy flashed, and everyone couldn't see clearly at all. Tang Hong's eyes had not yet fully recovered, and he sensed a wave of energy output from the body. When it came into contact with the air, it seemed to have undergone fission. It could be described as a high-risk, high-pressure instant explosion.

Fortunately, the advanced camera recorded the scene just now.

Through playback, ten times slower, you can see what happened.

Tang Hong's fingertips were shining, and layers of white light surged like waves and shot straight ahead, showing a fan-shaped destructive killing range. The air vaporized and the steel melted instantly.

"too weak."

Everyone heard a melancholy sigh, their faces became numb, and they turned their heads in a daze.

"too weak."

Tang Hong sighed again.

Because the instantaneous burst of atomic energy cannot be attached to will.

...

weak?

Atom breathing technique is weak?

Dr. Sang glanced at Tang Hong blankly, he frowned, and explained: "The primary direction of "Atomic Breathing Technique" is to sublimate the flesh and blood, prolong life, and increase the strength of the body. Atomic energy will replace the use of divine resources. Function, to help sages continue to break the limits of the human body, such as your endurance factor, looking at the data, it is close to the fifth limit."

"The evolution of transcendence and holiness is the first priority goal."

"Nuclear energy output and precise strikes are extra gifts... Besides, who said that without additional will, the gods will not be killed? Nuclear weapons detonated the center, easily killing the god of disaster, and the golden body and colorful god body were also severely damaged."

There have been previous research conclusions in this area.

In addition to human will, a certain degree of high temperature can also produce effective damage, but the definition of high temperature is a bit high.

"You now……"

"It's no problem to kill a regular god with one finger."

Dr. Sang supported the frame of the mirror, lowered his head and calculated, the dangerous god needs to click more than three times.

For the gods,

Willpower killing belongs to a little obliteration,

The high-temperature killing is melting and evaporation, and the body of the gods fades rapidly, such as the blood strip is empty, and it cannot be healed during the period.

It is difficult to compare which one is more effective. When facing weak gods, high temperature has an advantage, but when fighting against disaster gods and real gods in different spaces, will is the first weapon. At this stage, the high temperature that human technology can create is not enough lethal.

Moreover, most high-temperature weapons are uncontrollable.

Conventional gods and dangerous gods know how to dodge, and it is very difficult to target and lock, so the military often uses large-scale artillery bombardment.

finished.

He dragged Tang Hong into a laboratory.

"listen."

Dr. Sang pointed to the glass cages, each of which contained animals, ranging from lions, tigers and leopards to white rabbits and mice, and everything that lives on land.

At a glance, there are no birds, and no sea creatures such as fish.

Roar!

A tiger opened its mouth and let out a roar. Its sharp claws slapped on the tempered glass, making several scratches. Tang Hong couldn't see the scratches, but he heard the roar of the tiger and the sounds of other animals.

He couldn't help being astonished, and listened carefully: "Extraordinary creature plan?"

"wrong."

Dr. Sang corrected: "It's the Green Biology Project."

Seeing Tang Hong's strange expression, Dr. Sang was puzzled and reflected for a while: "Why, green is not good."

"Okay." Tang Hong nodded: "Excellent."

These are all minutiae. Dr. Sang continued to talk about the plan of green creatures: "We have carried out a series of transformations on experimental animals according to the physiological structure of the ancient overlord, but unfortunately they have not been successful. At present, there is only one defective product with a speed of up to Two hundred and thirty kilometers, one hoof can weigh a hundred tons, and it goes crazy from time to time."

Talking and talking.

He opened another door. It was a fake stone hill imitating natural trees, and a little golden donkey lowered its head and smelled the fragrance of green grass.

"That's a little donkey...Tang Hong, do you want to ride it?"

Dr. Sang looked at Tang Hong who was already dumbfounded and extended the invitation.