Yatai Policy: The New Order of the Mainland

Chapter 26

"You guys are going too far! You're bullying people too much!" The huge disappointment turned into incomparable anger, and the fat man roared in his heart.

Although the two auras haven't clashed yet, they are very restless.

They rushed left and right in the fat man's body, while spying on each other, they were all trying their best to expand their territory.

After such a fuss, the fat man who had just felt better began to suffer again.

Every time they approached, the fat man's hairs stood on end, his muscles tensed, and he was terrified.

Every time they stay away, the fat man will temporarily take a breath, relax, and become weak.

The taste of ice and fire!
Moreover, once or twice is enough, if this happens more than a dozen times, the gods will also be driven crazy!

The master of "disregarding human life" began to feel that something was wrong.

Fatty, who had calmed down originally, seemed to be still in a coma at this moment, but his face began to change color, flickering.

The energy in his body was surging, and his breath was disordered, urging the coat that was attached to his body to swell like a balloon.

Moreover, the bigger the drum, the bigger it gets.

"Not good! Why is there another breath in his body?" Only then did the master realize that something was wrong.

He hurriedly bent down, trying to take off the coat on the fat man.

However, as soon as the master's hand touched the orange coat, he was immediately knocked away by a thick energy.

Amazing!
The master has been for a long time and has not been knocked off.

How powerful is the energy that can knock away a top expert in an instant? !
"Turn on the protection!" The master said suddenly.

Instead of touching the fat man, he took a step back.

A deep blue halo flickered, and the master opened his own protective barrier.

Seeing the master's frowning eyebrows, Silaire's heart sank.

With a surge of concentration all over her body, she wanted to throw her life energy at Fatty.

"No, the situation is unknown now, so don't rush to save him. Otherwise, you may harm him instead!" The master sternly stopped.

"Alas!" Silaire sighed softly, and the green protective barrier opened.

A teardrop slipped quietly!

This was the first time she shed tears for Fatty.

The feeling of emptiness and heartache is completely different from when the mute couple and old Quinn were lost.

"Have you used concentration to heal him before?" The master asked suddenly as if remembering something.

"I only treated him once with 'Emerald Crystal'." Silaire replied in a low voice,

"What's the result?" There was a hint of eagerness in the master's tone.

"His injury was not serious at that time, and he was cured quickly. However, after the treatment, the energy gem of the emerald crystal suddenly shattered! It took seven or eight hours to recover." Silaire said softly.At the same time, the scenes since she met the fat man flashed in her mind.

"Well! So that's it! So that's it! I was negligent! However, this may be his chance, or even his fate! Let's just see!" The master seemed to have realized something, and said slowly, his tone mixed with Worry, emotion and expectation.

Silaire didn't hear the master's words, she prayed silently in her heart: "Fatty, you must hold on!"

Unfortunately!
The fat man couldn't hold on anymore!
In the trials of ice and fire, his patience has reached its limit.

"Okay! Let's die together! Anyway, Fatty, I'm done playing with you, and you're all dead! It's good to go out once in a while to make me feel comfortable! Now I'm going to make a mess, right? I'll stay with you to the end!" Fatty's bachelor The temper completely exploded.

He was furious, and his thoughts were everywhere, pushing the two auras that were still rampant and probing each other fiercely together.

It was probably at the last moment that the two breaths realized that the fat man was not threatening, but an ultimatum.

They were still hesitating when they were pushed together by Fatty's thoughts.

With this push, the comet hits the earth.

Like hot oil being poured into cold water, Fatty only felt crackling sounds between his chest and abdomen.

Caught off guard, the two auras also lost their positions and began to scurry around like headless flies.

They coerce each other, but they are incompatible with each other, and they fight head-to-head in one place.

At this moment, the Fatty's body can be said to be filled with thunder and lightning, sparks flying, very lively.

The moment the two breaths came into contact, the fat man's orange coat suddenly bulged, blasting the surrounding air outwards, hitting the protective barriers of Silaire and the master, making a loud bang.

The current fat man is only a layer of clothing away from self-explosion.

The two breaths were tangled together, while walking around the fat man, attacking and tearing at each other, causing chaos wherever they passed.

Fatty felt as if all the muscles and veins in his body were being crushed and destroyed by this brutal force, and then kneaded into a mess in a mess.

This is a kind of bone-shattering pain, which comes suddenly and explodes violently.

Moreover, it is still going on, and it is simply irresistible.

Where did the fat man who refused to suffer a disadvantage encounter this kind of torture!
He fell apart in the beginning.

What willpower!Be strong and patient!It's all nonsense!
Fatty's tears, snot, and saliva came out all at once, smoke came from his head, fire spewed from the soles of his feet, his whole body was drenched with sweat in an instant, and dried by his own energy in an instant.

He drank and drank in his throat, but he couldn't make a sound.I only hope that I can faint under the sharp pain like in the legend.

However, his mind is extremely clear.

Fatty held his breath with the little bit of power he could still control, hoping to explode and die.

Only now did he truly understand what it meant to "live rather than die".

However, whenever the fat man's skin swelled to the limit with the raging breath.

The coat on his body will always be tenacious and stubborn, forcing the breath that is about to burst out of his body back into his body, thus causing even greater pain.

This terrific pain, but it is not terribly fatal!
Seeing the ferocious looking fat man who was struggling, Silaire's heart was clenched, but he didn't know what to do.

The master can only wait and see what happens, this is the first time he has encountered such a situation.

He had seen the fat man healing Silaire before, so he guessed that this guy had the physique to absorb the energy of others.

This kind of speculation also made the master start to have the idea of ​​accepting the fat man as his apprentice.

After all, for him who likes to study weird things the most, the abilities displayed by the fat man are too unimaginable and mysterious.

He has to figure it out!
After that, Fatty fought against Nathan, and when he was sure to lose, he suddenly forced out of Nathan's protective barrier and turned the tables.

At that time, the master thought that it was very likely that the energy absorbed by the fat man played a role.

In other words, fat people can not only absorb the energy of others, but also use it for their own use.

The master has never met such a person, nor has he seen such a physique.

He didn't even think about it, people can absorb and use elements in this way.

At that time, he had the idea of ​​experimenting with fat people.

Later, the fat man was charmed by Capricorn pupils, and the gray energy bursting out of his eyes made the master fall into a strong desire to do research.

Others can't see it, so how can they not see it with the master's way?
That gray energy is a ray of extremely pure poisonous element.

So, leaving Fatty and others aside, the master went back to the house to search for information and prepare for the experiment.

According to the master's observation and analysis, it is obvious that the fat man is not aware of the uniqueness of his body constitution, nor will he actively use the energy accumulated in his body.

Therefore, the master came up with such an idea, let the fat man drink the liquid transformed by the tenfilariae, so as to stimulate and mobilize the energy in his body.

In his mind, although this move was dangerous, it was not a big deal.

The master himself is present, what can't be solved?

What's more, there is Silaire as a helper.

How could he have imagined that there was more than one stream of energy accumulated in Fatty's body!

Now, the master is also dumbfounded.

He was calm on the surface, but in fact he was extremely anxious.

If something happens to Fatty, how can he explain to his old friend!

Thinking of that "old man", the master couldn't help but shiver.

He and Silaire had already been pushed away a few steps by the energy emanating from Fatty's body, and wanted to forcibly approach, but they were afraid that it would cause more damage to Fatty instead.

The fat man was in a desperate situation at the moment, and after several struggles, it was in vain.

His heart darkened.

"Okay! You guys are amazing, I admit it!" The fat man was about to give up.

"But, what to give up? I can't die now, and I'm afraid I can't live if I want to live! What else can I give up? What else can I give up?" He was very helpless.

"Okay! That's it! Anyway, it's just this body! Do whatever you like!" The fat man figured it out.

"Since you can't fight, and you can't escape, then enjoy it!" He smiled, which was uglier than crying.

The fat man suddenly gave up all resistance, and his whole body relaxed.

His operation was quite effective, and he even forgot the pain for a while.

The painful feeling suddenly disappeared, and the fat man's mind went blank.

At this moment, the "see-through eye" he had experienced before reappeared.

It's just that this time I didn't look outward, but looked inwardly at my own sea of ​​consciousness.

It was a strange sight.

The vast expanse of the sea, the waves and the deep valleys, the wind and the clouds are surging, without interruption.

Before the fat man had time to savor it carefully, the clairvoyant eyes had disappeared.

He opened his eyes, dazed.

The pain struck again, more violent than before.

This time, Fatty fell into complete confusion.

The muscles of his whole body tensed again suddenly, and he stood up straight, and then, uncontrollably, he rushed towards the protective barrier of the master like lightning.

Fatty's move caught the master by surprise.

He faces a choice.

dodge?Hard to carry?or……

The reason why the master is called a master is not only because he has reached the highest level of Zhushi, but also because of his in-depth and persistent research on Zhushi.

People who are too persistent will be a little crazy, and they are more likely to be reckless.

Undoubtedly, Master is such a person.

Having judged the general situation of Fatty, he decided to take a gamble.

It's too late to say.

It was also seen that the master mobilized his attention and swung out with a single palm.

A dark blue ice pick, with an invincible calmness, contained fierce and domineering energy, and hit the fat man's chest directly.

Although the fat man was out of control, he was conscious.

He was manipulated by the two energies, and when he rushed towards the master, he was still secretly happy, thinking that the master would think of a way to save himself.

Who would have known, what was ushered in was——

The water injection technique from the master, the blow from the high-level injection master, and the killing move from the top master!
"Emma! The teacher is trying to kill someone!?" The fat man had no choice but to wait for death.

At this critical moment, the two breaths in his body suddenly stopped fighting.

As if aware of the approach of a third and more powerful threat, they no longer attacked each other, but at the same time developed a great hostility towards the new force that interrupted their battle.

It only took the blink of an eye for the two auras to transform from being incompatible with each other into fighting against each other.

They maintain their own arrogance, reluctantly, with mutual hostility, bump into each other, wrestle and blend together.

Fatty is well aware of the changes in the two auras.

As soon as they stopped, he immediately felt comfortable and extremely comfortable.

"You two scumbags! So you know how to be afraid! Isn't it awesome! How can you only bully me and play tricks on me?!" The fat man thought indignantly.

The two breaths fused together in an instant, and the energy soared, extremely tyrannical, and extremely manic.

They obviously felt the fat man's teasing, and they rushed to the fat man's head with anger.

This is a place that is not controlled by the orange coat. It can release attacks, and it can better toss this fat man.

Um!A good choice with immediate results.

The fat man just felt comfortable for a moment when he suddenly had a splitting headache.

He only felt that the two breaths fused together to form a new energy.

This energy, with a posture of not caring, rushed and rushed into his sea of ​​consciousness, and began to stir and scurry.

For a time, the sky was dark and the situation changed.

Poor fat man, just out of physical torture, fell into an even more unbearable headache.

The feeling of being stabbed in the brain by thousands of red-hot steel needles is simply unbearable.

Fortunately, the fat man still couldn't move his hands.

Otherwise, he would have peeled off the scalp himself, poured out all the contents, threw it on the ground and crushed it to pieces.

"This is my head. You are here to save face. Not only are you ungrateful, but you even beat, smashed, looted and burned it! It's just too much deception! As long as I don't want this head, I have to find a way Kill you completely!" The fat man had no choice but to say a few cruel words in his heart to relieve his anger.

Unexpectedly, a few words of nonsense actually worked.

This newly formed energy seemed to be very intelligent, and it actually slowed down.

Seeing an opportunity, the fat man hastily continued to shout in his heart: "Since you are afraid of death, you should beat him out as soon as possible! Didn't you see the ice picks coming to you? Be careful, we have to finish playing together!"

The new energy in the sea of ​​consciousness strongly despised the fat man.

Immediately, it suddenly rose into the air and rushed out.

A gray-green energy flashed from between the fat man's eyebrows, and was hitting the oncoming ice pick.

With a bang, the ice pick exploded an inch in front of him.

The moment the energy rushed out, Fatty felt a gray-green imprint left in the sea of ​​consciousness.

However, it fell silent in the blink of an eye and was nowhere to be found.

At the same time, he felt a heat in the middle of the back of his head, and a warm current that seemed to have been suppressed for a long time flowed into his mind instantly.

The never-before-seen comfort hit him, causing his whole body to relax. In addition, his physical strength was severely exhausted before, and he fell limply to the ground.

The gray-green energy is extremely domineering, not to mention blasting the ice cone in an instant, and in the bulging shock wave, it continued to move forward, striking the master with a destructive momentum.

The master didn't expect the energy to be so powerful, so he quickly waved the bamboo stick to form a grid to cover the energy.

He took advantage of the trend and turned around to slow down the energy's coming.

Immediately, the master lifted the bamboo stick upwards, and there was a loud bang, and the energy wrapped in the grid came out through the top, and disappeared.

At this moment, the fat man was lying on his back on the ground, he didn't even have the strength to move his little finger, and seeing the tiles, stones and sawdust falling from the roof of the temple, he couldn't do anything about it.

A soft body, with a bright green halo, threw itself on the fat man.

At this moment, Silaire couldn't care less about being reserved.Seeing that the fat man escaped from danger, she was already very pleasantly surprised, and she only thought about keeping him safe no matter what.

The master brushed the dust off the sleeves of his robe, looked up at the big hole in the roof, and walked to the fat man with a smile.

He ignored the anger in Fatty's eyes, and said calmly: "Boy, you are already a psychic master now! Remember, psychic masters are divided into three levels: low, middle, and high, each level has three levels, and each level has three levels according to strength. A realm. You are now the first realm of Zhushi, which is called 'Entering the Rhyme'!"

"Huh? After tossing for a long time, did you 'get into the rhyme'?" Fatty fell asleep amidst strong dissatisfaction.

　Fatty: This is just the beginning!How come there are no tickets!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)