I am weak and friendly

Chapter 375 He can't possibly have the ability to create clones, can he? (Seeking monthly votes)

"Ahhhh-"

"Clap clap clap clap clap clap boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom..."

"Help me..."

"boom!"

The first car crashed into the second car, the second car crashed into the third car, then the connecting ropes became tangled together, and then five armored vehicles simultaneously crashed into that enormous, tanker-like thing.

This thing is so big that even if five armored vehicles rammed into it, it probably wouldn't cause any damage.

However... the power of this cane isn't just about "smashing" things away.

Gravity instantly flipped horizontally, and Gao Ming saw that the armored vehicle was slowly lifted up by gravity, then left the ground, tilted upwards and "flew" away uncontrollably, flying backwards.

The scene is bizarre, but if you consider the ground as a towering cliff, the action becomes much more reasonable.

"Hehehehe, a world upside down and upside down, isn't that great?" Gao Ming said.

At that moment, Gao Ming truly felt the same way.

He personally experienced the feeling of flying through the sky in a world that is upside down and inverted.

That wasn't just being knocked away; it was a reversal of gravity, something you couldn't stop even if you wanted to.

Without sufficient external force, humans cannot counteract gravity.

Otherwise, the joke about "what bee can't fly" wouldn't be a joke.

What's worse is that this is a riverside scenic area, with almost no tall buildings on both sides of the wide Chuanning River, offering them no support or buffer whatsoever.

What awaited them was a horizontal free fall, an infinite descent with an acceleration of 9.8 meters per second.

Gao Ming even saw people desperately trying to grab onto the trees by the roadside, only to be pulled forward by the ropes and fall.

So desperate.

Seriously, this is so hopeless.

The screams were so terrifying that even Gao Ming couldn't bear to watch. Fortunately, the screams eventually subsided.

It wasn't just because the other person was falling further and further away, but because their figures were slowly fading, as if shrouded in mist, obscuring their forms. They were as if they were being wiped away by something, fading more and more until they disappeared completely.

Gao Ming swallowed hard.

He truly didn't know whether dying was more tragic or falling into the border like this was more tragic.

No one knows what lies beyond the border.

In trendy terms, rounding up, this should be like falling into the subspace, right?

I hope I won't encounter anything that could make someone lose their mind, go completely insane, or corrupt themselves into something incomprehensible.

Will we still encounter the four peddlers from the subspace?

Wishing you health, courage, wisdom, and happiness!
Tsk, that’s too miserable.

After finishing his reflections, Gao Ming heard footsteps beside him. He looked up from the ground and saw that Brother Ban, Xiao Qing, and the others had returned.

Ban reached out and pulled him up from the ground, while Xiao Qing looked at him with admiration.

And that shameless dog was right there beside them, showing absolutely no remorse.

"You stinking dog, you almost killed me!" Gao Ming rushed over, grabbed Stoka's head, and ruffled it vigorously.

"Woo-chio-chio," he said.

Gao Ming had no idea what he was talking about, so he just stroked the dog's head vigorously and that was it.

If Tang Yiping were here, he would hear Stoka saying, "We're all just animals, isn't this what we should do? Don't be so polite!"

It is said that dogs are born with a sense of hierarchy, and Stoka, living in a dog's body, was probably influenced by this.

In Stoka's view, Tang Yiping is the boss, Ban Ge is the boss's mentor, Xiao Qing is the boss's friend, and only Gao Ming is just a nobody, just like him, so he can use him without any psychological burden.

Of course, cattle and horses must be ready to take the blame for the boss at any time!
It's an honor for us! You're welcome!
After stroking Stoka's head, Gao Ming looked at the empty street and couldn't help but put his hands on his hips for a while.

Holy crap, I killed a hundred people in one move! I'm awesome!

Should I now ask, "Who else?"

Wait, what if I finish calling out and another group of people arrives?
I don't have any other walking sticks.

No, no, have I forgotten something?
After being petted by Gao Ming for a long time, Stoka shook its head and said to Gao Ming, "Woo-hoo-hoo-hoo!"

This time, Gao Ming actually understood. Oh no, that cane!
I really have forgotten something!
It’s over.

I am done.

I not only lost Tang's wheelchair, but I also lost Tang's cane!

What should I do? That cane is so powerful, I couldn't afford to pay for it even if I sold myself!
Gao Ming felt...

I knew I shouldn't have let go.

I should live and die with this cane!
At this moment, the brilliant world lost its color.

He had already seen the scene of Shen Hong cornering him in the elevator, his massive fists raining down on him.

I really don't have the face to see Tang this time.

He covered his face.

Then, through his fingers, he saw Stoka.

Wait a minute... I lost Tang's wheelchair, I lost Tang's cane, is Tang's dog next?

"Huh?" Stokka tilted his head.

……

In the command center on the other side of the world, all was silent.

They had foreseen failure, but not this kind of failure.

"How exactly did he do that?"

Mr. Tang muttered to himself.

But no one can answer this question.

No one could even guess what exactly he wanted to ask.

Did they appear precisely at the scene of the operation, or did they defeat a team of a hundred men in one fell swoop?
Then they heard Boss Tang answer himself:
"That's right... He can write such a program to predict the flow of negative entropy between the two worlds, so naturally he can also predict our actions... No matter where we try it, we will be hindered, because he foresaw this long ago..."

Upon hearing this, everyone suddenly realized that something was amiss.

They subconsciously looked up at FOFU on the big screen and saw the signature behind it.

Huh? So the one who created this powerful FOFU wasn't this young master, but that young master?

“So that’s how it is… So all our actions were within his expectations.” Boss Tang shook his head. “I thought I had overestimated him, but I didn’t expect I still underestimated him.”

“But he can’t possibly be able to create clones…” Boss Tang smiled and said, “Switch to Team 28 on-site.”

Although the current situation is somewhat like a passive resistance and self-comfort of "you have a spiked club, I have a skull," people have indeed found some comfort in it.

At least we have prepared 232 teams. How many divisions do you have?
"Team 28, report the situation!"

"Hiss... hiss..." A slight interference noise. "Everything is normal so far... wait a minute!"

Everyone's hearts skipped a beat.

"Report, a wheelchair... has emerged from the water."

Everyone:"???"

The scene has switched over, and on the big screen, under the interference stripes, there is indeed a wheelchair, less than five meters away from the convoy, clumsily climbing out of the water.

Thankfully, that figure wasn't there.

That figure with the cane left a deep psychological scar on many people at the scene.

For example, a certain young master, or a certain captain surnamed Li.

For example, a certain boss.

But... a wheelchair?
Surely this wheelchair can't have some amazing new trick up its sleeve.

It's just a wheelchair.

Wait, could it be his wheelchair?

No way, no way...

What kind of wheelchair doppelganger is this?

"Attack! Smash it! Smash it!" Boss Tang shouted the order.

This time, I won't give you a chance to make a move!
(End of this chapter)