Abstraction for a bad world

Chapter 63 It’s my fault
a minute ago.

"Wow, it's a psyker."

Yuan Qingzhuo and Laolang walked side by side to Ueno, who looked unruly and had the temperament of a gangster.

"Hey, Old Wolf, tell me what psychic power is."

Yuan Qingzhuo poked the old wolf's waist with his elbow, which drew a dissatisfied response from the other party: "I am a melee fighter, how can I know how a mage throws a fireball? This is like asking Marina how to do algebraic operations!"

"What the hell is this guy doing in the City of Sun?"

Yuan Qingzhuo put his head in front of Ueno's nose and looked at him very carefully, muttering: "Oh, so this is what psychic power is like. I completely understand."

You understand the Bull Demon Reward.

Old Wolf was too lazy to say anything. She focused more on Marina… After all, this was the child’s first official combat. It was impossible for her not to be nervous.

What? You asked Marina if she used to fight with those thugs?
That's called a one-sided beating. You're pinned to the ground and punched and kicked. After being compressed to the limit, you'll jump directly from stage zero to stage two, "Old Wolf". You'll be killed in an instant. It's a real fight.

"His psychic power seems to be 'invisible hands'... Well, to put it simply, it should be considered telekinesis."

Ugh?
The old wolf turned around in astonishment and looked at Yuan Qingzhuo who was suddenly realizing something.

——How can he tell that Ueno’s psychic power is telekinesis?

Laolang can be sure that Yuan Qingzhuo is not a psychic.

He knew nothing about psychic powers, just like he only had the idea of ​​"letting Marina do it" after seeing the advertisement about stimulating genetic potential.

But why, under such circumstances, could he analyze that Ueno's psychic power was "telekinesis".

It doesn't make sense.

"My dog ​​is fighting, and you still want to use dirty tricks?"

Looking at Ueno's increasingly ferocious expression and the "waves" that began to stir up around him, Yuan Qingzhuo sneered, stretched out his hand, and spread out his five fingers.

"Boy, your understanding of the invisible hand is too superficial."

He said slowly: "Let me teach you what Oune's hand is!"

Ueno's eyes went dark, and the fierce battle in the abandoned warehouse before his eyes instantly turned into a vast world with blue sky and white clouds.

"Who?! Who?!"

He turned around in horror and looked around, but all he could see was endless green lawn.

"Telekinesis, it's very useful, right?"

A dull voice echoed across the grassland, but Ueno couldn't find the person who made the sound.

Right in front of Ueno, a gradually bending iron spoon suddenly appeared.

“It can bend spoons.”

Immediately afterwards, another steel bar as thick as a finger appeared and broke with a crisp crackling sound.

“It can also break steel bars.”

Ueno, who witnessed all of this, let out a sigh and forced a smile: "I can do such a simple thing, too."

Yuan Qingzhuo did not answer him, but let the familiar scene appear in front of Ueno.

Is this... the City of the Sun?

Ueno looked down at the city that suddenly appeared, gazing at the tall tower with the corona emblem in the city center - that was the place he dreamed of visiting.

But at this moment, the entire Sun City seemed to slowly shrink and twist under the tremendous force, and finally turned into a small ball covered with bumps.

"Of course, it can also destroy cities."

"This, this is telekinesis..." Ueno slumped to the ground, and even lost the idea of ​​resisting the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him.

"The so-called limit of spiritual power is the limit of imagination. You can only do it if you want it."

Yuan Qingzhuo tossed the small ball in his palm: "Ueno-kun, can you imagine yourself beating me?"

Ueno frowned madly, wanting to crush the boy with his telekinesis that was enough to break several steel bars and prosthetic bodies.

"That's right." Yuan Qingzhuo showed a funny expression and gently placed his palm on his head. "If you can think of it, I should go and remake it."

“But, if I can’t even hold on, can I still be considered a new generation of youth in the era of big data?” Yuan Qingzhuo sighed in boredom and glanced at the huge palm holding the entire solar system under his feet.

He closed his eyes and put away everything he imagined.

"Lao Yuan, what did you do to him? How come he died in an instant?"

The old wolf was shocked.

"It's because I don't play wangba."

"?"

"Alas, it was just a small fish, and I killed it with a wave of my hand. What's so surprising about this? It's better to watch dogs fighting. It's both beautiful and delicious."

Yuan Qingzhuo pulled the old wolf to sit cross-legged, conjured up a pile of skewers, and started to feast on them.

Kawamata died, Ueno fainted for unknown reasons and collapsed to the ground, and Suzuki was seriously injured and on the verge of death.

Now, I am the only one left.

Qingshan was a little distressed.

How did things get like this?

It was clearly just a routine subjugation mission, and even if the enemy was indeed a bit tricky, with the top hacker Kawamata controlling it remotely, the second-level telekinetic psychic Ueno hindering and slowing it down, and the strongest reformer Suzuki of the Renhe group as the main attacker, it should be easy to resolve.

Qingshan even decided which bar to go to to celebrate in the evening.

But why did it become like this?

do not know.

In this world, there are always many things that happen suddenly and cannot be prepared for.

Qingshan has gotten used to it, he has gotten used to it a long time ago.

So, it doesn’t matter.

Kill her with a knife, and then go have a drink alone in the evening.

The man, who was over thirty years old, straightened his aching back and assumed a middle-level kendo stance toward the beast not far away.

"bring it on."

He said.

——It’s very dangerous.

Marina's intuition told her so.

The man in front of her, who looked half-dead and had no signs of transformation, was dangerous enough to kill her with one knife.

But this sense of danger only exists within the range of "stepping within five meters of the opponent's body".

Apart from this, the sense of danger this man gave her was barely higher than that of the first guy she killed, who looked no different from a company dog.

Marina narrowed her eyes and decided to get rid of Suzuki under her feet first. Otherwise, what if she let down her guard at the critical moment before victory and was killed by the opponent?
Last hit is a good habit.

Marina loves good habits.

She placed the sole of her boot on top of Suzuki's head and asked in confusion, "Why didn't you reconcile with me in the beginning?"

"Because..." Blood gushed out of Suzuki's mouth, and he murmured intermittently: "I promised the team leader... that this matter would be resolved."

"I didn't want to kill you," Marina said. "I just wanted to survive, but you didn't want to give me a chance to live."

"Say these words now...are you looking down on a man's promise, asshole!"

Suzuki's sturdy body twitched twice. He raised his arm and extended a small-caliber gun barrel from it, but it was kicked to pieces by Marina after only one bullet was fired.

Marina responded emotionlessly,
"Okay, it's my fault."

She didn't hesitate any longer and stepped down.

At this moment, the prosthetic heart beating in Suzuki Shizue's right chest stopped forever.

(End of this chapter)