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Qingze stood up and jumped. It felt like jumping on the sofa.

What about a couch that’s been deprived of sound?

A trace of curiosity flashed in Qingze's heart, and he jumped from the chair to the sofa. He felt that the sofa was very hard, like a weathered rock.

If you knock it with your hands, you can hear a banging sound.

It's not like swapping with the chair.

With this thought flashing through his mind, he jumped on the ground again, walked a few steps to the chair, stripped the chair of its sound with his right hand, and gave it to the sofa with his left hand.

Qingze squeezed the sofa with his hands. The touch was very soft, and its nature had turned into the sound of a chair injected into the sound of the sofa.

It seems that when a strong sound is injected into a weak sound object, the strong sound will change the weak sound. It is more appropriate to say that it is swallowed.

Qingze touched the chair. The hard chair was as soft as noodles and quickly softened.

In other words, it was paralyzed on the ground, like a thin layer of water.

Qingze pinched the corners and lifted the chair up. Looking at it this way, it looked a bit like dough.

He frowned slightly.

When Chiyo comes back and finds that there is a chair missing from the house, he will definitely be scolded.

I was careless, I shouldn't have used the chair for the test just now.

However, this chair has become so soft, instead of being as hard as the sofa that was deprived of sound just now. Could it be that depriving it of sound will show the opposite characteristics?

The sofa is soft and becomes hard, the chair is hard and soft, jumping from one extreme to the other.

Qingze was thinking in his mind, and casually used Mark Explosion's ability to blow up the chair without leaving even a trace on the ground.

He stood up, walked across the corridor, and opened the sliding door.

The bright sunlight falls on the green grass in the courtyard. Next, we will use this grass to do experiments.

Qingze turned around, walked to the kitchen, picked up the kitchen knife with his left hand, and slashed hard at the chopping board.

A thumping sound was made.

At this moment, he reached forward with his right hand and caught the sound of the knife falling on the chopping board.

He wanted to see what effect this sound would have on an object.

Qingze walked to the courtyard and gave sound to a piece of grass with his left hand.

……

Boom!

The grass breaks directly.

"Oh~" Qingze had an interesting expression on his face, reached out to pick up the broken grass, looked at the flat cut, pulled out the grass completely, and used Mark Explosion to blow it up.

Then use your right hand to capture the sound of the marker exploding.

Qingze used his left hand to give another grass.

There was a soft bang, and the grass was blown to pieces.

The sound of a knife falling on a chopping board, or the sound of a mark exploding, can be captured with the right hand, and then given to an object with the left hand, those sounds will play their original role.

If you capture the sound of a nuclear bomb, wouldn't it be possible to recreate the scene of a nuclear bomb explosion just by releasing your left hand?

When Qingze thought of this, another thought suddenly flashed through his mind, that is, what kind of changes would happen if he put a strong human voice into a human body with a weak voice?

Is it an exchange of souls or an exchange of power?

This is something worth looking into.

If it was just a simple exchange of power, then he could enhance his physical abilities.

Although he already has superpowers, his physical fitness is still at the level of an ordinary person, not to mention that like Tetsuji, he punched a wall into a big hole.

He jumped from the second floor and would have broken a leg without superpowers.

Maybe you can use this superpower to improve your physical fitness.

Qingze is not opposed to using superpowers to enhance the body, but he is opposed to pinning his hopes on future superpowers and giving up on current efforts when such superpowers are not available.

That is a weak dependence.

But he has no psychological barriers to using his existing superpowers. He is making reasonable use of his superpowers to make himself stronger.

If you don't use it, there's something wrong with your brain.

Qingze stood up and prepared to go out to find the martial arts master.

Give the voice of a martial artist to the Jida and see what the reaction is first.

Qingze quickly put on casual clothes, wearing white short-sleeved shirts, black sweatpants and slippers.

In this hot weather, it’s natural to wear slippers when going out.

He opened the door and stepped out of the mansion, thinking about where to look for the martial artist.

A series of place names flashed through his mind, and he decided to go to his old place, Shinjuku.

Chapter 376 You are strengthened and you die

Tokyo, Shinjuku.

In recent times, Shinjuku seems to have become synonymous with ominousness. Various accidents occur frequently here, and the disappearing populations and organizations are not known to the world.

The secrets the government is trying to hide make some organizations in the underground world somewhat afraid of this place.

However, with huge interests before everyone, people in their profession always choose to give it a try.

There are also people who like to pursue excitement.

Domoto Kaito is the kind of man who pursues excitement.

His original active place was in the countryside of Shikoku.

Ever since something happened in Tokyo, everyone knew what happened, but they didn’t know what exactly happened.

Domoto Kaito received an invitation from the Fuji Foundation and came to the bustling Tokyo from the countryside of Shikoku.

The feasting world obscured his eyes.

The enjoyment brought by the money made him feel that he had lived in a pigsty in the past.

The only thing that made him a little dissatisfied was that he had to protect Saburo Yasuda of the Yasuda family at all times.

That idiot who overdosed on various drugs and emptied his body always raised his nostrils to the sky, making Domoto Kaito have the urge to punch him.

For the sake of a lot of money, he decided to endure it. The depression at work could be released from women after get off work.

"Domoto, what do you think of that woman?"

Saburo Yasuda pointed at the crowd below, where there was a conspicuous lady shopping with her daughter.

Domoto Kaito glanced at the woman. She seemed to be less than thirty years old. Her long black hair was tied into a girl's bun, but it would not make people feel inappropriate.

She has a baby face and wears a blue kimono, making it impossible to tell what her figure is like.

"Not bad, he looks like he has a very capable body type."

After receiving this answer, a smile appeared on Saburo Yasuda's face. He licked his lips and said, "I think so too. It must be very beautiful to conquer such a wife and paint on that snow-white body."

Just thinking about it made Saburo Yasuda react a little. He turned around and said, "Hey, go over and tell that woman that you'll give her money if you stay with me."

As the young master of the Fuji Foundation, Saburo Yasuda often likes to throw a wad of money first when doing things. If the other party does not agree, he will directly use force.

Generally speaking, this move works well and will occasionally get you a slap.

But he wasn't the one talking to him, and he wasn't the one getting slapped, so it didn't matter.

"Hi."

The other bodyguard nodded and quickly walked outside.

Saburo Yasuda stood by the window. From here, he could see the scenery outside, but he could not see the inside from the outside.

He watched the subordinates in black come forward and heard nothing about the negotiation, but the wife raised a slap to prove her answer.

"I like women with strong personalities. In this case, they are more interesting than those women. Domoto, it's your turn to take action."

Saburo Yasuda was all smiles.

"Ah."

Domoto Kaito nodded, feeling a little hopeful in his heart. With this person as his backer, taking away women randomly on the street could not be called a crime at all.

This is the power of the Fuji Foundation.

Crackling.

Domoto Kaito heard the sound of a short circuit in the wires, glanced at the box, and found that a large amount of electricity suddenly surged from the socket near the LCD TV.

"what is this?"

Domoto Kaito's face was full of astonishment, and the electric current condensed into a human shape in the air, turning into a blond European and American white man.

……

Qingze stood in the box and glanced at him.

Two black-clad bodyguards, a martial artist, and a rich young man who seemed to have overindulged.

This kind of configuration is different from what you imagined. If you encounter it, give it a try.

He's not picky.

The simple glance made Domoto Kaito feel cold. He was too familiar with this look, as if he was looking at others.

It can no longer be said to be the look of a hunter, but more like the look of a gourmet staring at the meal on his plate, determined to eat them.

"Who is you?"

Saburo Yasuda showed a hint of surprise on his face and frowned: "Is this a new spoof 3D image in the box?"

"Don't move."

Qingze was too lazy to talk nonsense and directly used his hypnotic ability to keep the four people in place so as not to run around and affect his experiment.

Physically unable to move...

Domoto Kaito rolled his eyes and found that it became difficult for him to move a finger.

No, it should be said that I don’t want to move my fingers.

In his heart, he wanted to obey the orders of the man in front of him.

Even though he knew it was dangerous to continue like this, he still couldn't disobey the other party's order.

Damn it, please move your body!

Domoto Kaito shouted in his heart and moved his fingers slowly.

Qingze was not surprised by his reaction.

After the hypnotic ability is reduced, the strength that is 100% effective for such a determined guy has been lost.

What's more, he could hear that the voice emanating from Domoto Kaito was far stronger than the others.

The sound of a building is comparable to that of a villa, dull and powerful.

Qingze stepped forward, put his right hand on Domoto Kaito's shoulder, and made a sound, and a large amount of milky white gas was quickly peeled off from Domoto Kaito's shoulder.

This in turn gave him a very powerless feeling.

"don't want……"

Domoto Kaito made the soft sound of a little girl in danger.

Qingze directly extracted his voice, and then observed Domoto Kaito whose voice was extracted.

This man could no longer stand. After the powerful voice was stripped away, only the weakness remained in his body.

The whole person collapsed to the ground.

"what!"

Such a horrifying scene frightened the two bodyguards and Saburo Yasuda. They didn't know what the milky white gas was, but they still screamed in fright.