Chapter 138 Bomber.



Chapter 138 Bomber.

Shu Maomao covered the black lines with water. The water penetrated them and fell on the charred ground, while the black lines flew up and formed shadows that wrapped around him.

Using his clone and the ability of his body to be smooth, Shu Maomao got rid of the dirt surrounding him. He jumped a kilometer away, and returned to his original position after sensing that his clone was destroyed.

Teacher Zhou said that nuclear matter itself is colorless, and only when a reaction explodes will a red or white fireball be produced. These black things are not substances that exist in nature, but they can produce the impact power of a nuclear explosion.

In other words, when Beiting was in this state, she might have become something invisible like a shadow.

Shu Maomao stood behind Beiting, who had condensed into a human form. After she was fully formed, he spoke, "You are so sad that you want to die."

Bei Ting turned around and sneered: "Forget it, kid, your supernatural powers are useless to me."

Just as she finished speaking, the light above her head dimmed. Looking up, she saw a giant sword like a long monument occupying her entire pupil and directly piercing through her body.

Shu Maomao confirmed that he killed Beiting when she was fully formed using the large iron sword he had previously forged for fun.

But there was no blood splattering everywhere as he had imagined. When the sword was drawn out, Beiting's body was scattered black dots, slowly recovering into human form. She put away her contempt, and her gaze staring at him became hot, revealing a belligerent excitement.

"Interesting. I was wondering how a kid like you could be worth 800,000 points, higher than the Zombie King. Turns out you have more than one ability, three, four, or even more?"

Shu Maomao stared at her emotionlessly, neither responding nor making a sound. He stretched his hands forward and backward, and arcs of electricity formed into bows and arrows, shooting out dozens of them.

Absolutely precise.

When the first electric current hit Beiting, her red skin changed color slightly, and then her expression became sharp, and instantly scattered into black dots all over the ground, spreading across the entire square, surrounding Shu Maomao like stars in the sky.

Bang bang bang…

Continuous explosions resounded throughout the square, and the moths flying in the sky had to avoid the sharp edge and move back nearly a thousand meters.

Shu Lan covered her ears and stared at the battlefield without blinking.

When the explosion was over, smoke and dust filled the square. A gust of wind blew, revealing a glittering round shield. Under the shield was a vague figure, not tall, it was her son.

Shu Maomao looked at the flying black lines. Beiting in this state seemed untouchable and it was her invincible moment.

He finally spoke, saying, "Your powers need to cool down. I don't want them. You're doomed."

Bei Ting's head was only halfway focused when she started to hit him back: "If you make a mistake once, you will die. I won't, so you are dead."

The curve of Shu Maomao's lips rose slightly almost imperceptibly, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

Won't die, very good, a perfect target for trying out super powers.

Shu Lan was frightened at the beginning, dazzled in the middle, and then covered her ears with a numb expression in the end.

It was so noisy, just like the firecrackers on New Year’s Eve, one burst after another.

Shu Lan's waist was sore from sitting so she lay back on the moth's back.

The sky is so blue, the clouds are so white, this one looks like a rabbit, that one looks like an ice cream cone.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have asked Shu Maomao to put away her headphones. She could have someone to chat and complain with now.

Beiting's abilities are really uninteresting except for the explosion. Her son's attack and defense methods are different every time. He is obviously having fun and there is nothing to worry about.

Shu Lan yawned. She had gotten up too early to make the cake, and she started to feel a little sleepy as soon as she lay down.

Bei Ting also found that she could not kill the child in front of her, but was constantly being drained of her energy by him. She had experienced this feeling not long ago. She suddenly stopped and glared at Shu Maomao angrily.

Before each explosion, the child would either hide far away or use his endless defensive abilities to protect himself.

He probably also discovered that the disadvantage of her ability is that the initial swing is too long and requires a cooldown.

Every superpower has its own drawbacks, and his superpower certainly has one, but he has been using different superpowers. Before she can figure it out, he switches to the next one, as if testing which one can kill her.

Beiting turned her head and looked at the gray shadow on the horizon. She narrowed her eyes and ran towards it at full speed.

She found the kid's weakness!

From the beginning, this moth has been flying nearby, and there is a person sitting on it.

Just now, Beiting asked the system how many points that person was worth. The system replied that there were no points, but if she killed the person on the moth and then the child, the points obtained from the child would be doubled.

That's Qin Xiaoshuang, it must be Qin Xiaoshuang, the child's mother! The one pulling the strings!

Seeing Beiting's movements, Shu Maomao frowned, his expression tensed, he put away his playful thoughts, and murderous intent immediately emerged.

A large pool of black liquid gurgled out from the ground and stuck to Beiting's feet. She turned into black dots and flew towards the moths in the sky like a swarm of hungry mosquitoes.

Shu Maomao jumped and teleported, blocking himself in mid-air, aiming at the group of "mosquitoes", and raised his hand to draw a frame.

Space cutting.

After cutting, he made a grasping gesture and threw it away.

It was like a scroll with a piece torn out of the middle. The light and air that he cut off, including Beiting inside, were thrown far away, leaving behind a square, dark vacuum area. The air and colors around it quickly squeezed in and filled the blank space completely.

Beiting appeared from a distance and looked at the moth in the distant sky in a daze.

What’s going on!

She was clearly about to get closer to the moth, ready to blow it to ashes, so why did she return to her original position?

The child's emotionless voice, as if synthesized by a machine, rang out: "I don't want to play anymore. You can die now."

Bei Ting shrugged off this remark. Even if she had exhausted her energy and fainted last time, and then fell from a great height, at most the explosion reaction in her body would have gone out of control, making her unable to move.

Death is impossible. She can't even be considered a human being now.

A burning laser cut across the middle of her neck. There was no blood on the cross section, but a black shadow.

Bei Ting sneered and was about to reconnect her head to her body when her vision suddenly went dark and she lost all vision.

What…is…this…place?

Her body!!

Shu Maomao used the vacuum space he had obtained at the beginning to swallow Beiting's head. In front of him was only a confused body running around, dispersing from time to time, gathering from time to time, and exploding everywhere in vain.

The square was riddled with holes. The headless woman lay on the ground, groping and digging, but she couldn't find her head.

The best way to deal with her is to use spatial abilities.

The problem is that this body does not bleed. Shu Maomao wanted to plunder her supernatural powers, so he reached out to touch the cross-section of Beiting's neck. It exploded as soon as he touched it. Even though Shu Maomao jumped to another place, half of his right arm was still blown off.

You can't touch it. If you touch it, you will be stuck to it, and once you are stuck to it, you won't be able to get rid of it using your supernatural powers.

His face was pale, he turned on his emotional control, numbed his pain, pressed on his shoulder and used backtracking,

The arm recovered as before, without any scars, except for the cold sweat on Shu Maomao's forehead due to the severe pain of the injury.

Fortunately, Mommy probably didn’t see it.

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