Reconstruction 9

The Yayan District is still sealed off, and ordinary people who have been temporarily rescued cannot leave.

As long as the weirdness does not disappear, the longer you stay here, the deeper the pollution will be.

The authorities know this problem, but they are more worried that after releasing people, someone will bring the source of pollution!

They can only race against time and find the source as soon as possible from the dense group of weirdness.

How easy is this?

The masks and earmuffs carried by the superpowers were lost in the battle and are now exposed to the weirdness.

"Has the backup not arrived yet?"

"The burst speed is really too fast. It may take a few more minutes.

" "Hold on!"

"Kashu?! What are you doing - wait! It's dangerous in there!"

Fukawa reached out to grab the black shadow passing by, but stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Passing the superpower team at an extremely fast speed and going deep into the dense group of monsters, Kashu's eyes wandered around and finally locked onto a taxi covered with spikes.

He cleared the spikes around the car.

Unlike the other spikes, this one had an exceptionally shiny luster. It stretched everywhere and lifted up the entire vehicle.

The chopped-off spikes squirmed on the ground, revealing a texture as soft and tough as rubber.

Sensing danger, the voices shouting "lively" became more and more deafening, erupting in waves, directly stimulating his eardrums.

- This is the source of the B-level weirdness.

The closer you get, the deeper the pollution.

As a vest without any magic resistance, my head can only be said to be buzzing with pain.

Kaxiu covered his lips with one hand and coughed a few times, half-knelt in front of the car, and quickly cut open the entire door with a sharp scalpel.

"Bang." The car door fell on a pile of spikes, colliding with a dull sound.

He met a pair of wide-open, dull eyes.

The man lying on the seat, curled up tightly, muttered: "Nannan...wife..."

His feet were pierced by spikes and were bleeding. New spikes were inserted from the ankles, and it was unknown where to extend.

"Nannan..." He kept repeating.

If the driver waits for the psychic to resolve the crisis, he will definitely not survive.

"..." Kaxiu was silent for a moment, and put his hand against his hot forehead. The blood on his fingertips slowly dripped down along with his movements.

[Forced awake]

[Are you still worried about not being able to get up in the morning? ]

[Select an unconscious target and force awake for one minute. ]

The man opened his eyes, and in his hazy vision, he saw a pair of cold, deep green eyes.

"Tell, tell my daughter." He murmured, "My daughter... happy birthday."

"Dad, Dad will buy her a big cake--"

The owner with green eyes spoke coldly, interrupting his passionate confession: "You go back and tell it yourself!"

[Time goes back]

[Xenokya once made a wish to the fairy that if the speed was a little faster, a little faster, everyone would be able to survive. The fairy granted her wish and asked for a price. 】

【Reverse the time of the independent space, at most back to thirty minutes ago. 】

【One-time charging prop】

Charge completed!

Choose the scope of use!

The use conditions of this prop are very strict, because theoretically, as long as there is air circulation, it is not considered an independent space.

However, the player just exchanged the foundation of the Central Supernatural Academy today!

Kaxiu held the scalpel in reverse, and the sharp blade cut a wound on the palm, and blood flowed out, but it floated in the air strangely.

Gradually, the deep red blood gathered in the air into a wonderful and delicate circular pattern.

The pattern flickered, becoming brighter and brighter, reflecting the young man's gradually pale and calm face.

"Master, are you ready?" "

No problem."

At the moment when the light reached its brightest, it was like a grand concert had begun. Kaxiu waved his hand upwards, and then slowly pressed it down.

The air in front of him trembled and twisted with his movements, and then spread out to the surroundings.

*************

Another helicopter entered the elegant banquet area.

But this helicopter was not like the special forces, parked on the rooftop parking lot, but descended straight down and locked onto the square full of weirdness.

The cabin door opened, and in the strong wind, a team of well-trained and fully equipped psychics appeared.

The leader didn't even carry a parachute.

He looked down at the chaos and cursed.

"What a fucking weirdo!"

The man behind him breathed a sigh of relief and said with emotion: "Luckily we got there in time, otherwise the scope would have expanded and the damage would have been huge!"

"Don't be happy too soon, B-level weirdos are not easy to deal with!"

The leader kicked his feet, ignoring the fact that he was still twenty meters away from the ground, and jumped down with his arms open like an eagle!

But halfway through the jump, the invisible wave in the air suddenly flipped him over.

"Bang!" With a bang, the man who had landed lightly on the ground, knelt on one knee and fell to the ground.

The posture was still very handsome, but the person's expression was distorted.

"Captain!"

The people behind jumped down in unison like dumplings.

"I'm fine." The captain gritted his teeth and stood up. "I just felt a strange wave."

"Is that what it is?"

Someone pointed to the sky not far away.

The sky was like the surface of water, with ripples.

Strange rays of light shot from all directions and finally gathered above the banquet area.

In the psychedelic and dislocated perspective, they saw a magnificent building.

It was a medieval building full of magic style, each corner was shining with gorgeous and exquisite brilliance, and pigeons were flying around the spires, bringing out golden streams.

There were also carved beams and painted buildings, grass and birds flying, and a variety of ecosystems mixed together, arranged in an orderly manner in the vast space, not appearing chaotic at all.

The towering mountains were linked to the tough mechanical workshops, and even strange creatures could be seen jumping on the endless sea at the corners...

On the top of the nearest tall arch, there were several large golden characters engraved.

"Central School of Supernatural Powers"!

Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but have an idea.

——This is a world.

At this moment, the world seemed to be pressing down on them like a mountain.

The supporters this time were the Tianshu team from the official Seven Stars, a total of six people, including two B-level psychics, and the rest were all C-level.

They had the most combat experience, and had traveled across the country and solved countless bizarre crises.

But faced with this sudden huge monster, they didn't know what to think for a moment.

"Central Psychic Academy...?" They only had time to see the line of gilded words.

The academy engulfed the entire banquet area with a steady and unquestionable pressure.

"Boom!"

Under the bombardment, the lonely commander stood in the ruins.

The dancing fountain water reflected the light and refracted into gorgeous spots, dancing in his deep green eyes.

He stretched out his hand and caught the raindrops falling from the sky, Baisha City.