Please ask the dream.

Chapter 232 Carefree and Free
"You are not Yu Wushuang!" Yaeji repeated this sentence with an extremely affirmative voice, and then shook his head and said:
"But it's not Teppanyaki! It's even less likely to be the law of causality!"

"What the hell are you?"

Feng Xue, who had already approached with sword in hand and could take someone's life with just one step, raised his eyebrows and an amusement look appeared on his face.

Yaeji didn't care about Feng Xue's expression at all. He just stared at Feng Xue, trying hard to recharge the G·I particles around him that had already fallen into a weakened state, while wondering what kind of monster had grown in his back garden.

Just as the country next door calls it, the iron cannon and jade classics are tempered a hundred times, and to be unrivaled requires brilliant talent, and only when it is flawless can it be the law of cause and effect.

If it was Yu Wushuang, in terms of architectural strength, there would be no possibility of it competing with his giant architecture that had been optimized for hundreds of years.

If it was Teppanyaki, then the music echoing in the air and the power unleashed by the armor could not be explained.

But if it's the law of causality... that's a joke. Not to mention that after some crazy organization spends a huge amount of money to create a seedling of the law of causality, they will disguise it as an orphan and throw it into a poison farm.

First of all, he himself is the law of causality. Doesn’t he know what the law of causality is like when it fights?
Whether it was the incomprehensible small exoskeleton armor or the opponent's swordsmanship, they were all full of a strong personal style, which was by no means a means of the causal system.

Thousands of words finally turned into just one question——

"What genre are you from?"

"Yeah, what school?" Feng Xue was not unaware that the other party was absorbing G·I particles, but even a true dreamer would have to serve his sentence obediently in an area like the honeycomb that was filled with G·I particle generators, let alone just touching the threshold?
You know, when he, [Xiong Jitian], swings his fist, the photon whirlpool will forcibly attract the surrounding G·I particles. In terms of overdraft strength alone, it is several points stronger than the original bear power. Now the G·I particles around the two of them seem to have been squeezed by a pure succubus. No matter how hard Yaeji tries, he can't expect to recover in a short time!
However, there is a way to deal with this move. After all, the power drained by Xiong Jietian's punch is only a spherical area with a radius of thirty to forty meters. As long as one can run out of this area, or let the integrated architect pump the G·I particles from outside in, this magic ban can be lifted.

But the question is, in front of Feng Xue, who is one of the world's top killers, is it really possible for an ordinary architect to escape?

So he was not in a hurry, even though the security guards around him had pulled out their guns after realizing that they were inactivated by G·I particles, he was still not in a hurry.

Because he suddenly discovered that even in this situation, he could still use the spin!

"Is it because of the control of my body by [Benevolent Chest, Talented Shoulders, and Virtuous Back] that I can directly learn the physical state in reality? Or is it true that even without physical transformation, as long as I succeed once, I will remember this thing called spinning, just like riding a bicycle?"

The old sword in Feng Xue's hand began to rotate. Although the "photons" generated by the structure had disappeared at this moment, he was still able to rotate it.

The tip of the sword shook, and the rotating sword edge easily deflected the bullet. While Feng Xue was feeling this whirling force that was not a structure or an effect of the collection, he couldn't help but think about Yaeji's question.

"Oh, that's right. I'm not Yu Wushuang, but I can't be considered Tie Pao Yu either. The law of causality doesn't seem to be right either. So what should I be called?"

Feng Xue casually cut off the head of the approaching bodyguard, and then caught up with Yaeji who was trying to escape. Looking at his incredulous eyes, as if he had seen something incomprehensible and strange, Feng Xue couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said -

"It would be better if you could just wail a bit before you die, instead of looking at me like I'm a monster!"

"Monster? No, you're not a monster at all! You're a nightmare, right? You must be in disguise... No, you're possessed! You must be a nightmare possessed by a human! Human architecture shouldn't be like this! It can't be like this!"

As if stimulated by Feng Xue's words, Yaeji, who seemed to have accepted the fact that he was about to die, suddenly became hysterical. Listening to his words, Feng Xue curled his lips and nodded seriously, saying: "Possessed? It can't be wrong, but I'm not a nightmare. But then again, do you still have the concept of 'what should be done' in your architecture? Aren't they all my thoughts?"

Having said that, Feng Xue stopped talking nonsense and stabbed a sword into Yaeji's skull. As his brain was crushed, a black mist floated out of his body. However, it seemed that because the G·I particles had been completely drained, the thing dissipated in the air before it even had time to condense into a shape.

"It really is this thing!" Feng Xue muttered to himself, and put away the jade seal that he had almost thrown out like an iron ball, but a light bulb suddenly lit up in his mind.

Although he said that it was all his own thoughts, he was not really thinking about it, but had really experienced the effect. The so-called architecture was nothing more than a reproduction of the feeling that remained in his memory. As for why it was like this...how did he know? Anyway, not knowing would not prevent him from reproducing it, right?

"So my structure has a Taoist temperament. How does that saying go? Sit at a banquet and watch the myriad changes without any thought? That's right! Watch the myriad changes to prove my heart... Let's call this school 'Watch the Myriad Changes'! But those three words are Hong Ying's way of calling it. In order to make it parallel, I have to think of four more words... The one that is cultivated is called Hundred Refinements and Contentment, the one that is born is called Talented and Radiant, and the one that combines the two is called Perfect Fit... Then what do I call this one that doesn't use my brain and relies entirely on my feelings?"

As the description of "no brain, just rely on feeling" emerged in Feng Xue's mind, an alien with a long tail that could transform suddenly appeared in his mind, and an idea suddenly flashed -

"Isn't this Ultra Instinct? Watching everything in the world without any intention? Hmm, that doesn't sound good. Adjust the word order..."

So, as the settlement interface appeared, Feng Xue finally gave his school a name -

【Free and at ease, watching all things】

……

[Operation ends, perfect tactics]

[Node settlement: Fantasy +5, Legacy +2]

[Drop extraction in progress...]

[You got Strawberry Cake (Purple)]

Name: Strawberry Cake

Type: Survival aid

Quality: Purple Rare

Effect: San value +25
Note: The fluffy and soft cake is paired with fresh strawberries, and every bite is full of happiness. Please be sure to eat it during the best tasting period!
"Should I say it's good or bad for a san-value collection?"

Looking at that purple quality, Feng Xue's emotions became a little incoherent.

(End of this chapter)