Superman's Journey to a Thousand Worlds

In the excited eyes of the water ghost, Lincoln came to the artificial lake, stopped for a moment and turned to look at the grove behind him: "This is it, right?"

"Yes, yes!" Due to the deterrent power of the water ghost, the ghosts did not dare to step forward at all. They just huddled back and watched in awe as Lincoln squatted by the river and paddled.

"It's fine here." After receiving the answers from all the ghosts, Lincoln showed a smile on his face.

Immediately afterwards, a golden light bloomed from his palm. In the confused eyes of the water ghost and many ghosts, Lincoln laughed wildly and took out a huge object from his personal space: "Look at my vibrating gold super pump!

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water pump???

Looking at the machine that was taller than an adult in Lincoln's hand, the water ghost who was hiding on the water and staring at Lincoln was stunned.

I'm here to play supernatural games with you, but you want to use a water pump to drain all the water from my artificial lake?

Also, your water pump is really too big! The water pump is as tall as one person, are you sure it should be used in this place?!

The water ghost looked at Lincoln who was laughing wildly, and for the first time in his history, as a ghost, he felt the word creepy.

Watching Lincoln throw the water pump connected to the pipe into the lake with a plop, the water ghost suddenly found a glimmer of hope: Is this human being brain-stricken? He is not even connected to the power supply, hahahaha! Idiot!

The water ghost was in ecstasy, and the ghosts on the ground had the same questions as her. Then, she heard Lincoln's voice coming from the water: "Who said I have no power supply? Ark reactor, start it!"

Water Ghost:???

Looking at the water pump that started running directly without any wires, the water ghost who had not read the book seriously was completely dumbfounded: Ark Reactor? What is that?

On the shore, the group of uninformed employees once again raised the same questions as the water ghosts, and Lincoln did not hesitate to teach him: "The Ark reactor, that's a good thing. Do you know about cold fusion? What? Don't know? What about nuclear fusion?"

What? Don’t know?”

Lincoln was silent for a moment: "Then the sun should know about it, right? The operating principle of this thing is the same as that of the sun, but the temperature is hundreds of millions of points lower."

The explanation he gave was reasonable, but it made the ghosts' eyes full of confusion: The sun? Isn't the sun in the sky? How could it be stuffed into that machine?

By the way, can the sun actually generate electricity?

The ghosts, who couldn't find a single high school student among dozens of people, fell into silence, their poor knowledge limiting their imaginations.

Compared with them, the water ghosts in the lake seemed even more frightened: What kind of hatred does Madhu have? He came up to pump my water inexplicably, and even used some sun pump to pump water, I%￥#@*

&!

The water ghost was extremely frightened and wanted to stop Lincoln's movements, but all her methods were completely useless in front of the water pump made of vibranium.

Not to mention her, even the ghost bride in Han Zhenghua is helpless.

As the Ark Reactor officially began to function, the water pump that was more than two meters high began to operate. At that moment, the calmness of the artificial lake was broken, and a vortex began to emerge on the lake.

Vibranium gold water pump.

With the support of a series of black technologies such as the Ark Reactor, even if the water pump itself is not very large, it can still pump nearly ten cubic meters of lake water per second.

The pressure of the water jetted from the water outlet at the other end can easily send a person to the west to see the Buddha.

Of course, Lincoln would not do anything cruel. He just set up a small water outlet on the main road of the school, preparing to flood the golden mountain with water.

The roaring sound of the water pump broke the previous peace and calm of this water area.

The water pumping volume of ten tons per second, 600 tons per minute, and 36,000 tons per hour caused the surface of the entire artificial lake to begin to decrease at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The turbid lake water was sprayed to other parts of the school in a very unethical manner by Lincoln. Seeing the lake level getting lower and lower, the water ghost who was helpless against the water pump finally surfaced.

The rules restrict her to attacking a human being only if she has touched the lake. Does Lincoln meet this requirement? Of course not!

He just lost a water pump, but he didn't catch a drop of the water that splashed out. Therefore, although the water ghost was extremely resentful, he was still unable to take action against Lincoln under the constraints of the rules.

Will this trouble Lincoln's conscience? No, it will only make him more unscrupulous.

"Hey, hey, isn't this a water ghost? I can't help it now. I thought you had to wait until I drained your hometown before you can come out. Now I've only drained less than a third of it and I can't help it anymore.

Already."

"Otherwise I'd say you're just a ghost. You don't have the confidence to mess up big plans if you can't bear it."

As Lincoln said this, he looked back at the ghosts: "Who among you, come over and give her a pee."

Faced with Lincoln's request, the ghosts looked at each other, then stood up and said: "We...can't excrete..."

Snap!

Lincoln slapped him on the head: "Poop and defecate. What do you mean by excretion? It seems that you are literate, right?"

The ghost who was slapped covered his head and locked it back in grievance: You were obviously the one who said we had no knowledge before, but now that you have knowledge, you want to hit me again.

"Are you talking bad about me?"

"No, no!"

"Forget it if you don't have it," Lincoln nodded, searched around, took out an extraordinarily slender willow branch from the space, and then held it and dangled it in front of the water ghost.

The soft willow leaves caressed the water ghost from time to time. She was so angry that she was shaking all over and desperately wanted to attack Lincoln. However, the power of the rules was always insurmountable for her: "Human!"

"I have a name." Lincoln held a willow branch in his hand to stir up the water ghost's nerves: "My surname is Shuai, and my name is Brother."

"Handsome guy?" The water ghost had some questions. There are still people named handsome in this world. Then he saw Lincoln responded with a smile on his face: "Hey."

"Look, I am indeed a female ghost. She is knowledgeable and you can tell at a glance that I am a handsome guy."

Realizing that she had been tricked again, the female ghost became angry all over. She screamed crazily and stirred the water into white waves.

But as I dialed, an embarrassing thing happened.

The water pump lowered the lake level to a level lower than one person. Everyone could clearly see the wet and purple water ghost dancing its arms crazily.

Under Lincoln's coquettish manipulation, the last bit of mystery belonging to the water ghost was gone.

The water ghost, who didn't expect the water to be pumped out so fast, was stunned.

She looked at the water and hesitated whether she should bend down and hide herself in the water again.

And just because of this delay, the water level dropped again. She estimated that she would have to walk hard to expose her head. If she waited any longer, she would have to squat down or lie down.

The water ghost was silent, but Lincoln laughed loudly on the shore. The voice was so cheerful that the water ghost trembled with anger.