Chapter 8 Evening
In the evening, the sun sets and the sky gradually darkens.
Ji Changqing leaned lazily on the sofa, staring at his right hand expressionlessly.
Is he still considered a human being now?
In the palm of his hand, a light blue, clear, translucent water ball was suspended.
Following his thoughts, the water ball changed its shape at will.
After controlling it for a while, the water ball disappeared.
A cluster of red flames ignited on the palm of his hand.
The flames danced and burned, flickering and illuminating the living room which was a little dim because no lights were on.
Within his domain, he is omnipotent.
He can even create food and water out of thin air without any reason.
Strictly speaking, it is not really created out of thin air. While producing matter, it also needs to consume unequal amounts of matter in exchange.
His ability can only transform matter, but he cannot create something out of nothing.
In a previous experiment, as he continued to condense water balls and throw them out, he found that the air within the field gradually became thinner, and finally the air was directly consumed, and the field became a vacuum.
But if he replaced the water balls, or took some other substances to exchange for air, or even directly opened the boundaries of his domain to the outside world, he could also let in the outside air and replenish the previous consumption.
Then he could go on with his boring water balloon throwing.
The Blue Planet later experienced extremely severe natural disasters. Even though the air was polluted and a small amount of air was lost, it never became the main cause of human death.
He was not concerned about any serious consequences from using air, nor was he worried about not having a supply of this energy source in the future.
And he can use it to replace not only air, but any other substance at hand can be used to make an exchange of unequal amounts.
The energy of a small piece of iron far exceeds the amount of water that can be converted into a ball of air that fills several times the area.
In the domain, he still didn't feel hungry.
He had hardly eaten in the past few days since his resurrection.
But his body always remains in the best condition.
Besides, he didn't even need to breathe.
In a vacuum state, he can hold his breath for a long time, but his heart still beats normally and his brain is not deprived of oxygen. He lives a healthy life like a normal person.
Not afraid of the cold, not afraid of the heat, perhaps not even death.
Moreover, maintaining this peak physical state does not require the consumption of any excess substances.
Ji Changqing knew that if this incredible ability of his continued to exist, his life would be like being in easy mode, and he would no longer have to worry about the apocalyptic future.
So he couldn't help it and started to act badly.
After coming back for several days, they were all wasted.
He had not made any preparations for the impending doomsday in advance. Even though he knew it in his heart, out of caution, he could not completely rely on this inexplicable strange ability for his life and safety.
To survive with this power, to live in luxury, is like drowning.
If the domain disappears one day in the future, he will be less adaptable to that world than ordinary survivors, and will die faster.
Ji Changqing clenched his fist and extinguished the raging fire in his palm.
He glanced at the guy on the sofa opposite who was staring at him in astonishment, observing his expression.
He noticed that there was no fear on this guy's stupid face, only shock.
It looked as if he was not so much surprised by his ability as shocked as why he would use it in front of him.
Ji Changqing's eyes flashed with surprise, and he threatened the man, "Don't make me repeat my question, or I'll burn you to charcoal."
He himself was not bloodthirsty, he was just making verbal threats and had no intention of actually killing the man.
Besides, this idiot seems to have a lot of secrets. Maybe he is a reborn alien just like me now.
Moreover, he was somewhat interested in the strange source of music in this man.
"I just asked for directions, and you scolded me and beat me up! Now you're saying you want to burn me to death. Are you even being reasonable?!"
He Rui reviewed what had just happened.
I found myself really wronged.
You should never, ever, look for this protagonist.
The other party had already exposed his territory in front of him without any scruples. I wonder if he had already planned to silence him...
"Why should I reason with you?" The man raised his eyebrows slightly, looking as if it was a matter of course.
He Rui could more or less understand the other party's thoughts.
Having a strong fist is a prerequisite for being reasonable.
If he doesn't have strong fighting power, how could others talk to him honestly?
This is an unequal conversation.
"Come here." The protagonist patted the sofa beside him and called him to sit over for no reason.
He Rui looked puzzled, and looked suspiciously at the protagonist whose words and behavior were very abnormal, and refused, "I'm not going over there." Although the BGM was no longer a funeral song, it was still equally dangerous.
As soon as he finished speaking, the man opposite stood up, took a long step, and walked towards him directly over the coffee table in a very rude manner.
He Rui shrank back into the sofa, cursing in his heart.
I don't know if this guy likes hurdling.
No matter what is blocking the way ahead, I want to step over it in one step.
Does it make his legs look longer? He's not afraid of his crotch getting ripped by the excessive movement...
He covered his head and curled up on the sofa, ready to be beaten.
The situation is stronger than the person. Even if he doesn't want to be beaten, in the current situation, all he can do is protect his head and live as long as possible.
He Rui waited in humiliation for the fist to fall, but instead of the expected iron fist hitting him, his wrist was tightly grasped by someone.
The hand that was holding his had a very high body temperature, while his own hand was cold. He Rui felt as if his wrist, which was being held, was burned.
He stared at the man and shook his hands vigorously, wondering what tricks this guy was playing.
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