I'm not a theatre god

"what is she doing?"

The four killers were about to rush forward when they saw a faint glimmer of light coming from Su Zhiwei's body, and they frowned subconsciously.

In the void, the shimmering light is like the tinkling of spring water. In the microscopic world that cannot be observed by the naked eye, countless tiny "strings" are vibrating at different frequencies. They constitute all the particles in this world, and they are everywhere.

At this moment, under Su Zhiwei's "command", their frequencies are being changed little by little. From a macro perspective, it is like the most basic composition of matter has changed, the drifting air gradually solidified, and a strong wind started to form. With Su Zhiwei as the center, it began to spread in all directions!

The four killers each held sharp weapons, and the corners of their clothes rustled in the howling wind. They subconsciously tensed their bodies. The next moment, the white clothes were swept by the strong wind and flashed in front of them at extremely fast speeds!

In the night rain, the glimmer in Su Zhiwei's eyes was so fast that he pulled out the thread and hit the front killer's chest with a heavy punch!

Boom——! !

Su Zhiwei's movements were more than twice as fast as before. Even the experienced killer couldn't react for a moment. Before his hands could block, his chest suddenly collapsed from Su Zhiwei's fist!

The circular air wave swayed away from the collision point, tearing a gap in the continuous night rain, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from the killer's throat, like a kite with a broken string, floating backward and falling heavily to the ground.

Su Zhiwei glanced at his palm, a flash of surprise flashed deep in his eyes.

"Is this... the resonance of 'string'?"

Different from the previous night, this time Su Zhiwei did not try to forcefully direct the performance of a large number of "strings", but only tried to resonate with the "strings" that came into contact with the surface of the skin, that is, the "air" itself.

As the total number of "strings" being conducted was reduced and the distance was closer to her, Su Zhiwei's control was much smoother this time. She seemed to have mastered the knack of conducting the "strings" little by little.

"Go together!"

Su Zhiwei's sudden attack shocked the other three killers beside him. They all took action in unison, waving their weapons from three different directions and stabbing Su Zhiwei's body in the center!

A military thorn, a dagger, a short knife, three rays of cold light roared through the air, and struck at an extremely tricky angle!

Su Zhiwei saw this scene with his peripheral vision, but he did not dodge immediately. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and used all his energy to mobilize the "strings" around him. The speed at the same frequency doubled than before!

Buzz—! !

As the sharp edges of the three weapons touched Su Zhiwei's body, something strange happened.

The surface of Su Zhiwei's body seemed to be coated with a mysterious "film". The moment the metal weapon touched it, the microscopic particles that made them began to uncontrollably transform into another type of particles. If it were more microscopic, , you can see that the "strings" that make up these particles begin to be assimilated to the same frequency as they approach the "strings" around Su Zhiwei's body...

The "string" is playing, and at the same time, the metal atoms are transforming into another substance...

that is, air;

The moment the three weapons touched Su Zhiwei, they began to collapse and dissipate, like toys made of extremely fine sand that shattered and disappeared in mid-air when they hit a wall.

The military thorn stabbed into Su Zhiwei's body and was pulled out again, leaving only a dark red mark that did not break into the skin. On the contrary, the military thorn itself was much shorter; the dagger and dagger cut through the training uniform, and the blades instantly changed. It has to be smooth and bare, completely losing its attack power.

This strange scene made the three killers freeze on the spot at the same time. They looked at the weapons in their hands blankly, not understanding what happened for a while.

The next moment, a strong wind blew in front of him. Su Zhiwei's palm instantly knocked away the spurs, and then kicked him several meters away, smashing the glass and crashing into the corridor.

"Damn, what the hell?!"

The other two killers came to their senses and immediately retreated, trying to distance themselves from this "monster".

The white training clothes were fluttering in the night rain. Su Zhiwei stepped into the puddle with one step. As the broken water droplets splashed, her figure also broke through the rain curtain, followed by the two killers!

The roles of prey and hunter are reversed in an instant!

One of the killers had a ruthless look in his eyes. He reached out and touched the layer of his clothes, and a grenade appeared in his palm.

"I don't believe it. This thing can't kill you?!"

He bit down the safety ring with his teeth and threw the grenade towards Su Zhiwei with all his strength!

In the dim courtyard, the pitch-black grenade broke through the rain curtain and hit the front door of Su Zhiwei who was roaring forward... Su Zhiwei's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Be careful!" Yao Qing's exclamation sounded from the side.

All this happened so fast. Neither Su Zhiwei nor Yao Qing expected that the other party actually had a grenade. It was too late for Su Zhiwei to dodge. She simply hesitated and grabbed the grenade flying towards her with her bare hands. Those pupils A dazzling light burst out in an instant!

boom--! !

There was an earth-shattering explosion!

The raging flames burst out in an instant, like the sun blooming in the dark night rain, and the sweeping wind blew the surrounding willow trees away. The two killers also stopped, with joy in their eyes.

No human being can survive the explosion of a grenade at such a close distance... Su Zhiwei's death is a foregone conclusion, and they are the final winners.

However, before they could make any move, the smiles on their lips suddenly froze.

I saw the scorching sun of the grenade explosion suddenly rolling up violently. The blazing fire seemed to be entangled and pulled by something, dancing like a python. At the same time, a figure slowly walked out of the flames...

The white training clothes were burned to a dilapidated state, and a burned arm covered with scorch marks slowly broke through the wildly dancing flames. Su Zhiwei stepped on the puddled ground step by step, and wisps of white mist came from the corners of her mouth. drift.

Her pupils reflected the surrounding flames and the "sea of ​​strings" flying manically at high frequencies. That was the essence of "flame" and it was also a hearty symphony.

"This is... the sound of 'fire'."

As Su Zhiwei's blackened hands suddenly clenched into fists, wildly dancing flame pythons intertwined around her. As she took a hard step, the flames generated by the grenade explosion compressed instantly, and then "exploded" towards Su Zhiwei's front for the second time!

A raging sea of ​​fire swept through the rain in an instant, engulfing the two shocked killers.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Two screams rang out in the night. They tried to escape in horror, but were burned into charcoal in just a few breaths. After staggering for two steps, they fell down with a plop and were broken all over the ground.

The bodies of the four killers fell all over the courtyard. Yao Qing in the corner looked at the beautiful silhouette surrounded by flames, his mouth wide open in disbelief...

The embers of the flame dispersed with Su Zhiwei's wave, and two lines of blood flowed from the nostrils... Su Zhiwei turned his head and wanted to say something to Yao Qing in the corner. The next moment he closed his eyes and fell forward feebly. .