Fist of Imagination

Wen Zhongsu took the phone and met Wei Shun's eyes across the screen.

The once most powerful eye has completely lost its human form.

What she saw through the screen was not a pair of eyes, but a black hole like a nest of poisonous insects, cold and lifeless, deep and silent.

Wei Shun's torso was covered with countless heads, and the drooping necks were intertwined with each other like vines, snakes, and earthworms. The expressionless faces looked around and swayed sluggishly, and occasionally one or two heads exploded. Blood and brains were sprayed everywhere, which was horrifying and disgusting to watch.

"Is this what you mean when you say there is no malice and less harm?"

Wen Zhongsu threw the phone back to the palace guard and walked a little faster.

She didn't see any movement, and the moisture in the air was gathered by an irresistible force, forming a cloud under her and the palace guard's feet.

The wind howled, the clouds and mist surged, leaving a cloud-like white slash between the skyscrapers.

At an altitude of more than 5,000 meters, Wen Zhongsu dispersed the clouds in the sky, grabbed the palace guard's shoulders and fell freely.

Under the clouds, the city looks like a model toy.

Gong Shou rubbed his eyes, and a layer of transparent scales grew outside his eyeballs. In addition to blocking the wind, these scales also improved his vision, just like contact lenses.

At their feet was a perfect circle surrounded by a blue wall and a flock of pigeons hovering above it. Their landing point was where Wei Shun was standing now.

"Minister...don't we consider a surprise attack?"

"Wei Shun has fallen into the hands of his target. His eyes may have been used by the enemy. A surprise attack is the last resort.

Disintegrate the phantom. "

After hearing Wen Zhongsu's order, the palace guard immediately transformed into a warty gecko, stuck out his tongue and clung to the back of her hand.

Wen Zhongsu picked up the little gecko and put it into his bun, saying:

"After arriving at Gray Heron Park, I will do my best to sweep away those bionic machines everywhere.

You search for the heartbeat of the target person with all your strength. When he wants to communicate with me, tell me immediately. "

The palace guard lay in her hair and said with a heartbeat:

"Minister, you don't have to do this charge yourself. It's too risky. It's so dangerous to go deep into the enemy camp alone. I originally thought you were here..."

Wen Zhongsu smiled and said: "Alone? Isn't there you?

What did you think I was here for? "

"I'm a second-level auxiliary psychic, and I'm useless even with a single gun."

The palace guard's gecko face wrinkled with a wry smile.

"I originally thought you were bringing me here for negotiation and communication."

"We need to talk, but we also need to fight. Fight first and then talk."

Wen Zhongsu rolled up the sleeves of his white coat and said:

"Your early analysis said that the target has no malicious intent, but I think he didn't take us seriously.

The day before the target launch of the pigeon flock, I walked around the park for a long time, talked to everyone I saw in the park, and stayed under the base station for several hours.

I guess that these early contacts were for him to determine the development level of Blue Star's civilization. After he completed the contacts and found that we were not a threat, he began to do his own things on our territory with great fanfare.

He has the ability to communicate, but he no longer communicates with us.

Wei Shun is one of ours, and he did not show any sign after he captured Wei Shun.

This is contempt.

Palace guard, remember, no one in this land can look down upon us.

And respect has been practiced since ancient times. "

The palace guard knew that she had made up her mind and would not waver in the general direction, so she advised:

"Minister, why don't we bring in a few more elite soldiers? Multiple people will give us more strength. When the time comes, we can go in together. The search for targets will be faster, the success rate will be higher, and the safety will be... just in case..."

Wen Zhongsu glanced at him:

"What He Gongji and I can't do together, it's useless to fill in two more secret offices.

I sacrificed myself, and naturally a successor will continue my mission.

As for you, you are a single man, and you don’t even go on blind dates. If you have nothing to worry about, just sacrifice. "

"But Uncle He is still here..."

"Where am I?"

Before the palace guard could finish speaking, he heard a familiar heartbeat. A faint light flashed on Wen Zhongsu's plastic hairpin, and a fat, sweaty face emerged from the translucent fan-shaped tail.

"I'm here, aren't I?"

…

Gray Heron Park.

The mulberry heads piled on Wei Shun's body were born and destroyed, creating a lot of disgusting substances that should not be looked at directly.

Fortunately, Wei Shun lost his ability to perceive the outside world after his spiritual consciousness was squeezed out, otherwise the strongest eye's mental health would have suffered a heavy blow.

At the other end of the cross-border live broadcast, Li Zhixian moved the cursor arrow with his mind and threw all the previously prepared material collection plans into the recycling bin.

Click to select to delete completely.

Imitation of special effects films? Turn Lao Liang into a superhero in the apocalypse?

Wouldn’t that be a waste of his sparkling B-movie superstar aura!

She was drinking the BrewDog Lost Lager in her hand without interest, when she suddenly noticed a figure falling straight from the top of the live broadcast screen.

"Lao Liang, there is an air strike!"

"I've seen it before."

The formless martial soul in the hidden form looked up and saw that the curtain of white doves in the sky had been violently torn apart by a high-pressure water flow, like a knife cutting through chaos, bringing the dim and obscure world into the sunlight.

The white-clad woman who fell from the sky was surrounded by hundreds of pale blue torrents. All the pigeon-shaped war dolls that were swept by them were smashed and fell. A torrential rain of broken and strange objects suddenly fell from the sky.

As she fell rapidly, all the outdoor water pipes in the area designated by Liang De burst, and the sewer covers distributed in the streets and alleys were washed away by the strong water flow. Fountains and waterfalls were everywhere within 15 kilometers. The water flow that was subdued by the human city regained its ancient wildness.

The torrent mixed with the pale blue extraordinary power merged into a flood. The surging crests were like a series of rampaging mountains, running rampant and smashing the patrolling fantasy sea war dolls.

More than 100,000 fantasy sea war dolls were defeated at the first sight. Although they were all crudely made fast-moving consumer goods, they could do this by themselves... a real white level in the world.

Liang De's senses trembled, and he saw that the artificial lake in the Grey Heron Park had turned into an empty pit.

More than 100,000 tons of lake water were moved to the top of his martial arts soul, that is, the top of Wei Shun's head.

This intensity of extraordinary power fluctuations... There are more than one white-level in the realm coming over.

So fierce.

Liang Deyun used his spiritual sense to pass through the blue water curtain, and the face of the raider overlapped with the image he had just seen from the planetary record.

It turned out to be you, sister, you have been fierce for more than 20 years.

Wen Zhongsu stepped on the lake water that was moved to the air by He Gongji, and saw the cold air overflowing, and the green lake water quickly condensed into a hard ice ball.

Wei Shun has fallen into the hands of the enemy.

So her first step is to crush those eyes!

Uh-huh!