"What an admirable will." The fireflies in the red translucent crystal body kept flickering: "No wonder you can conquer planets one after another in the seventh universe."
"But so what? Your blind pursuit of power ultimately led you to destroy your own universe."
There was a hint of sarcasm in the crystal's voice: "Your universe was destroyed by war, and our universe was destroyed by greed. We are all races abandoned by fate."
"As long as the spiritual energy is not extinguished, the race will not be destroyed!!" The Phantom of the Temple struggled violently, trying to break free from the power grid that bound it: "You greedy guys have turned countless stars into nuclear mines."
"It's like the most disgusting Hebimon in the universe, who created a nuclear storm that destroyed his own tribe."
"This is my territory, stop trying to struggle." The firefly in the red crystal suddenly flickered violently.
The reactor in the nuclear power plant was running frantically, and the energy it produced was continuously flowing into the red crystal through the air.
"No matter what, we are all downtrodden wanderers. Go to sleep, you are too tired, sanctuary."
The nuclear energy fluorescence inside the translucent crystal continued to flow, and the majestic sound waves were vibrating and transmitting in the nuclear power plant space:
"You conquered planet after planet, extracted the spiritual energy of the void, and did not stop until your universe was destroyed."
"And the psychic energy has already abandoned you. In this low-dimensional civilization, your remaining fire has not arrived."
"You are destined to be unable to adapt to this extremely precious singularity planet."
"But we are different. Our race has absorbed the lower creatures of this planet."
"Give them the power they need, and they are helping us destroy the defenses of this planet."
"The destruction of the rules of this planet will lead to the resurgence of our race."
"The fission of this singularity planet will be our new perpetual motion mine."
"Now."
"Proud Temple, give me your remaining spiritual energy."
With the vibration of sound waves.
The crystalline shell suddenly cracked.
Several dark red energy conduits emerged from the fluorescent areas inside its body and wrapped around the temple's silver-white armor like tentacles.
The surface of these tubes flows with the unique blue-purple glow of energy decay.
A hexagonal energy grid unfolds at the end of each conduit.
"We have been observing you long before your universe was destroyed. The essence of your psychic energy is nothing more than the vibration frequency of high-dimensional energy strings." The fissioner's voice was trembling:
"And fission can just deconstruct this vibration."
"Come on, merge your spiritual energy with mine. We will help you achieve the glory of your universe."
Several red energy conduits flew towards the phantom of the temple like Bobbitt worms.
The hexagonal energy grid at the end of the catheter was like a pair of ferocious teeth biting at the other party.
Just at this moment.
A huge golden hand appeared out of nowhere.
Grab these red energy conduits like catching earthworms.
Pinch into a ball.
Yin. Sharp sound wave vibrations.
These red energy conduits kept struggling in vain in the golden giant hand.
Fang Zuo appeared beside Momoki Kanonai with a frown, and scanned her soul and body with his mind.
I was just very tired and not hurt.
It seems that this virtual entity has been protecting her all the time.
Fang Zuo looked at the somewhat dazed crystal, looked it up and down and said, "What the hell are you?"
He just said this.
I immediately felt a wave of energy sweeping towards me like a divine thought.
Fang Zuo let the other party scan him with interest.
"You are an evolver, where is your gene lock?"
The fluorescence inside the red crystal was originally flowing and wandering freely.
At this time, it shrinks violently into a dot.
It represents its immense tension.
"No. Why is your gene lock unlocked? You are not a creation of this derivative continent. You are a newborn from another native continent." The sound waves of the red crystal vibrated more and more frightening: "Why didn't you leave?"
“No, you are a latecomer.”
"Why do the laws of this planet allow new beings to unlock their genetic locks?"
Under the sound wave vibration.
The fluorescence inside the red crystal suddenly emitted a dazzling light like the sun.
An invisible force surged towards the golden hand and Fang Zuo.
Fang Zuo had no expression on his face.
The divine consciousness pressed over like an overwhelming force.
Crush the opponent as always.
But at this moment, something happened that surprised Fang Zuo extremely.
It actually failed.
His condensed spiritual energy hand and his divine consciousness were actually dissolved by an invisible force.
The energy catheters quickly retracted.
Waving around the red crystal.
This is the law!!!
Fang Zuo looked at the inconspicuous red crystal in front of him in disbelief.
It actually has the power of laws.
And it was far superior to the aging Yangshen he had met.
In the great battle with Yang Shen.
What I encountered were just a few basic laws of 'wind, rain, thunder and lightning'.
In today's world where spiritual power is weak.
I easily got through it just by relying on my physical body.
And this unknown law dissolved all of his spiritual energy and spiritual thoughts like the scorching sun melting the snow.
No.
Not even close to describing it.
The scorching sun melts the snow.
There is still water.
The water evaporates due to the intense heat and turns into gas again.
And his own spiritual energy and divine consciousness were dissolved into the most basic particles by the power of this law.
Then they dispersed one by one.
A gleam of light flashed in Fang Zuo's eyes.
What kind of rule is this? Fang Zuo really wants to know.
But no matter how curious I am, I can't put myself in danger.
In an instant he disappeared.
Appears behind the red crystal.
The Asura pattern on his right arm flickered violently.
A pure physical force that is enough to destroy the entire nuclear power plant area gathered at one point.
Hit the red crystal shell hard.
There was a loud bang.
As a result, the space around the crystal was shattered.
The crystal was blasted to pieces.
Those red energy conduits shook violently.
It was like a group of snakes with their heads chopped off.
Shaking and twisting.
Disappeared.
Together with the shattered crystals, it turned into free energy and scattered in all directions.
"Want to escape?" Fang Zuo firmly locked onto this free energy.
It was discovered that it had actually penetrated into the reactor of the nuclear power plant along the power grid above.
The Nascent Soul sitting in the sacrificial position of the five internal organs in Fang Zuo's body suddenly opened its eyes.
The divine thought roared out.
Follow this energy.
Once again, the creature's methods took him by surprise.
At first, this huge red crystal creature was several meters tall.
And at this moment.
After being smashed to pieces by Fang Zuo's punch.
Under Fang Zuo's firm lock of mind.
It actually separated layer by layer.
Getting smaller and smaller.
It is as if it were decomposed into the Buddhist mustard seed.
No longer visible to the naked eye.
In Taoism's classification from big to small.
After the flesh, they are: Gui→Xu→Xi→Yi→Wei.
Finally, it becomes invisible.
And this red crystal's body was blasted into ashes by Fang Zuo.
Then the ghost decomposed into a demon.
Then it became Xi and finally stopped at Yi.
Decompose into free particles.
It quickly enters the reactor along with the electric energy.
Fang Zuo followed in.
I saw an even smaller world appear before my divine sense.
Just like one flower, one world in the Buddha’s land.
He swept his mind lightly.
What kind of world is this? In this tiny world.
A perfectly circular city suspended in mid-air.
The surface is covered with a liquid metallic luster, and the buildings present an ultra-dense short-range ordered structure.
The center of the city is composed of four spiral proton towers surrounding two electronic light balls.
The surface is covered with energy ripples.
Silver-white translucent spirits were wandering around the entire city.
and golden streamer plankton.
But before Fang Zuo could take a closer look.
This small world has begun to collapse due to the support of his own divine consciousness.
Countless buildings collapsed, and energy shock waves erupted.
These creatures emitted wailing waves.
then.
A huge and destructive energy was released in the small world.
Fang Zuo's expression turned stern.
The divine consciousness quickly retreated.
But even so.
That ray of divine consciousness was still too late and was easily annihilated by the energy released by the collapse of the small world.
This power is so great that if Fang Zuo’s Nascent Soul was also in the small world.
I'm afraid it will suffer considerable damage.
This made Fang Zuo even more surprised.
Is this the efficiency of energy conversion that Zhou Yuanyan often talks about?
Such a small microscopic world could actually burst out with such great power.
The remaining spiritual consciousness retracted into the body.
Fang Zuo looked in disbelief at the reactor in front of him emitting a scorching light.
The light is so dazzling that it is as blinding as the sun.
But it was fleeting.
The destructive force in the tiny world.
In the original world, it only brings a moment of light.
And then it disappeared immediately.
Fang Zuo expanded his spiritual consciousness and silently scanned the entire Cape Ann Nuclear Power Plant in India.
It really disappeared completely.
There was no trace of the red crystal connecting him to the small world he had visited.
But Fang Zuo still has many mysteries to solve.
Where they came from or what they wanted to do was not a problem for Fang Zuo.
But that guy is so weak, yet he masters such powerful laws.
It's like it's born in me.
Fang Zuo glanced at Momoki Kanonai who was still unconscious.
The phantom of the temple returned to her body.
Fang Zuo didn't wake her up immediately.
Instead, he took out his phone and opened the group chat.
[Two doctoral supervisors and a guy who didn’t even graduate from elementary school]
He opened the voice line and repeated what had just happened.
The point is what that law is.
These days.
It's not like I haven't seen guys like this who have high-level abilities without any practice.
Dr. Miu Furukawa, who was talking to him, was one of them.
She had never practiced cultivation before, but she relied on the crystal eye in her brain to emit waves similar to divine thoughts.
To me, this level of fluctuation poses no threat at all.
But the thing that was similar to the law just now actually exists.
"From what you said, it sounds like the energy goes from order to disorder." Zhou Yuanyan sent a message: "If we use an academic name, it should be some kind of entropy increase."
"What is that?" Fang Zuo was stunned.
"Just like the name of the group I chose, it's normal that you don't understand it." Zhou Yuanyan, as usual, never missed any opportunity to laugh at Fang Zuo:
"Since I gave up Taoist practice and started academic research, I have been thinking about these questions every day."
"For example, if no one lives in a house, it should not be worn out and will remain in the condition of a new house."
"But the fact is that houses that are not occupied will become increasingly dilapidated. This is most easily seen in rural areas. To use the words of Taoism, why is this so?"
"Of course it's the lack of popularity." Fang Zuo said without hesitation: "Popularity nourishes everything. Without the nourishment of popularity, the house will of course fall into disrepair."
"You are right, but if we explain it more deeply, modern science says that this is a phenomenon of entropy increase." Zhou Yuanyan explained: "If there is no external energy interference, anything will change from order to disorder."
“It’s like if you never clean your house, it will become more and more messy. This is a kind of energy conversion and also a philosophical idea.”
"In other words, that energy body instantly used the law of entropy increase to transform your spiritual energy and divine thoughts from an ordered state to a disordered state, and all the energy naturally dissipated."
"However, you don't have to worry too much. Everything is conserved. It converts your spiritual energy and divine thoughts, and the energy consumed should not be low."
"All I can say is that these creatures have a very high energy conversion rate. It would be great if you could catch a few of them for us to study," Zhou Yuanyan said.
"This may give us a way to significantly improve energy conversion."
"Dr. Furukawa Miu, isn't that right?"
"Ah~~! Yes, yes." Furukawa Miu, who had been silent, seemed a little absent-minded.
He answered casually.
"Wow, wow, wow!! Uncle, I miss you so much." A sudden cry from the side interrupted Fang Zuo's voice.
The little fellow Momoki Kanonai has woken up.
After Fang Zuo put away his phone, he waved his hand gently.
Momoki Kanonai broke free from the restraints and quickly rushed into Fang Zuo's arms.
A pair of arms tightly wrapped around Fang Zuo's neck.
Raise your long neck.
A pair of red lips fell on Fang Zuo's face like raindrops.
The lips were incredibly gentle.
Occasionally spit out the pink softness and tap it playfully.
Like a cat.
There were a lot of saliva marks left on Fang's left cheek.
Fang Zuo held her small buttocks with his backhand.
This little guy rarely wears a shirt and trousers.
Her petite figure gives her a bit of the air of an urban white-collar woman.
The long-lost scent of her arousal wafted out.
Through the thin fabric of suit pants.
Fang Zuo's big hands unconsciously placed on her plump and firm buttocks and kneaded them.
The buttocks didn't feel much thinner when touched.
But her face has become smaller.
Combined with her already petite body, she looks even more pitiful.
The tears that had just flowed out of Momoki Kanonai were brought back by these strong blows.
"Why are you trapped here?" Fang Zuo asked, "Didn't you send a message saying you would come to Los Angeles to find me?"
"I was going to Los Angeles to look for you, but suddenly a regional bishop of the Protestant Church sent me a message saying that my father and mother were missing."
Momoki Kanonai pouted in grievance:
"Then I followed the news and came to this nuclear power plant. As soon as I came in, I was trapped here."
Her experience was pitifully small.
Even though she usually pretends to be a cold and saintly lady.
But in front of her man, she instantly turned back into a child.
"Haven't you ever doubted it?" Fang Zuo looked at her pouting red lips and leaned over to take a bite.
"Yes, but I worry too much and I am too confident in myself." Momoki Kanonai lowered her head and played with Fang Zuo's shirt with her small hands: "And you gave me this."
He raised his wrist and shook it.
“It’s like you’re by my side.”
"Think more about things next time. Are you afraid?" Fang Zuo patted her little face.
No blame either.
After all, she has always been cultivated as a shell.
Now that the body is completely controlled by one's own consciousness, there is very little experience.
Then I was forced to take this path myself.
If it weren't for herself, she might be best suited to teaching in school.
"Don't be afraid." Momoki Kanonai shook her head, her delicate face flushed: "Because I know you will come to save me"
After saying that, she rubbed her little head in Fang Zuo's arms.
Then I suddenly remembered something.
I couldn't help but exclaim "Ah!!"
The petite body slipped off Fang Zuo's body and shrank far away into the corner.
She covered her face with her hands and dared not look at Fang Zuo again.
"What's wrong? You look so startled." Fang Zuo was stunned: "Why are you so far away from me?"
"Wow, I've been locked up for so many days, I stink, and I haven't brushed my teeth." Momoki Kanonai kept breathing out and smelling, trying to make sure there was no smell in her little mouth.
He kept lowering his head, pulling open his shirt, and sniffing at his chest with his little nose.
Check for any peculiar smell.
Fang Zuo: ——————
At the University of Tokyo Hospital.
Zhang Yingxian walked while looking at her Alipay happily.
These numbers are truly intoxicating.
It still depends on whether the capitalists are rich.
Just take a look and it will be sent in minutes.
In a few days, I can pick up two sports cars.
The thought of driving a sports car in front of those poor card-playing friends.
Don't be too pretentious.
There just happened to be an aviation school not far down the mountain.
Tsk tsk.
There are only flight attendants inside.
"Mr. Zhang?" Yukio Hatoyama looked at Zhang Yingxian, who was standing there with a silly smile, in confusion .
"It's okay." Zhang Yingxian put away her phone and followed Yukio Hatoyama into the elevator.
Not long ago.
Sakura Kurumi sent a thank-you letter in the name of the Japanese government to the embassy.
Calling from home.
The old man praised himself highly.
This woman is indeed trustworthy.
The key is still the rich woman.
I must meet those two rich women more often before returning home.
Maybe I can even earn enough to buy a sports car.
"Mr. Zhang, my brother's ward is here." After getting out of the elevator, Yukio Hatoyama led Zhang Yingxian to a separate intensive care unit.
He smiled and bowed, motioning to Zhang Yingxian.
From behind, Yume Hatoyama saw his father respecting the other person so much.
I still feel a little unconvinced.
But her strict family education made her keep her emotions to herself.
Zhang Yingxian nodded and walked into the luxurious intensive care unit.
I saw a skinny old man lying on the bed.
He's become as thin as a skeleton.
The eye sockets and cheeks were deeply sunken.
On a ventilator.
It looks like there's air coming in but no air coming out.
The curve on his heart rate monitor was up and down.
It seems that he may leave at any time. "My younger brother was once the Minister of Defense. He also served in the Maritime Self-Defense Force for nearly 10 years and had many military attachés under him." Yukio Hatoyama said in a deep voice:
"But he had a serious illness many years ago and has been in a coma ever since. We went to several hospitals but they couldn't find anything."
"Later, someone reminded me that I might have been bewitched by some evil spell, so I thought of asking neighboring countries for help, and finally Mr. Zhang arrived."
Zhang Yingxian nodded.
The old man had a dark face, and the three spots on his head, shoulders and back were all black.
It is indeed very strange and is definitely not just a simple illness.
He circulated his spiritual energy and a green light appeared on his fingers.
Then slowly tap on the forehead.
As his fingers moved.
A blue light appeared on the forehead.
After the light faded away.
One vertical eye slowly opened.
The eyeballs move vividly left and right.
Yukio Hatoyama and Yume Hatoyama looked at each other after seeing all this.
The father and daughter gave Zhang Yingxian a higher rating in their hearts.
Zhang Yingxian stared with his eyes wide open, then slowly lowered his head to look at the old man.
However, he discovered that the dying old man had black energy swirling from his collarbone to his thighs.
A bloody spell was wriggling under the skin.
Like a giant worm.
It was like a group of hungry centipedes gnawing at the last bit of flesh and blood.
"Damn it, finally I can use my expertise. The domestic control has been strict in recent years, and I haven't seen these things in many years." Zhang Yingxian said with a smile.
"Mr. Zhang, can my brother be saved?"
Looking at Zhang Yingxian's relaxed expression, Yukio Hatoyama naturally knew that there should be no problem with this matter.
But the years of worry could not be easily put aside, and he asked tremblingly: "Is it really possible?"
"It's hard to say whether it's possible or not." Zhang Yingxian turned around and said with a smile.
"Ah?" Yukio Hatoyama was stunned.
Did I guess wrong? Zhang Yingxian rubbed her right index finger and thumb together.
Make a familiar gesture: "As long as I have this, it's OK"
Yukio Hatoyama was delighted: "Mr. Zhang, just name your price!!"
After hearing this, Hatoyama Yumemi also showed a happy expression.
The uncle lying on the hospital bed is younger than my father.
He is a powerful figure in Japanese politics.
Many military generals in the Self-Defense Forces were promoted by him.
If the uncle can really be rescued, it will be a timely help to the current political situation of the Hatoyama family.
There was joy in this intensive care unit.
And across the ocean.
Tensions are high inside New York's five-star hotels.
The atmosphere was unusually cold.
Michaela Cohen looked at the petite Asian woman with a cold face.
Her face is extremely delicate. Although her nose is small, the tip of her nose is upturned, which is very cute.
But it doesn't matter.
My appearance is no less than hers.
What made her angry was.
This woman actually took up all the positions of her man.
A pair of plump and perky buttocks sat firmly on her man's thighs.
Her hands were shamelessly hung around her man's neck.
The most disgusting thing is.
The woman nodded her head from time to time and sniffed her man's scent with her nose.
It's like a puppy intoxicated in its own territory.
I have never done this action myself!!! Michaela Cohen was angry and annoyed!!
In the room.
Michaela Cohen wasn't the only one who was angry.
Li Zhenxin also looked at Momoki Kanzhina with a stern face.
She stood tall and looked down at the woman.
I have been looking forward to a fierce eye contact with this woman.
The identity and status that Michaela Cohen displayed was already difficult enough to compete with.
Now there is another woman appearing from nowhere.
But he doesn't look rich and powerful.
Li Zhenxin looked at Taomu Xiangzhinai with a vicious look.
He didn't have any valuable jewelry on him, and the shirt and trousers he wore seemed to be ordinary custom-made.
This means that at least I can compete with her. This made Li Zhenxin breathe a sigh of relief.
In the distance, two little heads were standing together watching the excitement.
These were the only two women in the room who felt relaxed.
Fuuka Akechi and Aoi Akechi are beautiful twin girls.
Their cheeks were stuffed with snacks.
Keep chewing.
He was watching the confrontation between the three women with great interest.
Oh my god.
My father is really not a simple person!!
Better than the TV series!!! (End of this chapter)
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