In the anime, Kira Yoshikage longs for a peaceful life

"To put it simply, the so-called psychic power is actually the 'projection' of the Supreme Heaven in the real world."

Kira Yoshikage poked a hole through the notebook with the tip of his pen, then pulled the pen out, leaving only a broken hole.

Kou Yuko realized that this was the passage that Kirara Yoshikage mentioned, and she also figured out another problem -

The closer the psychic's connection with the Supreme Being, the wider the channel they can open, and the stronger their strength.

This is just like a water pipe. The thicker the pipe, the greater the water output.

"Is this the essence of psychic power?"

Geng Xizi murmured something in a low voice, but soon asked in confusion:

"But what does this have to do with the question you asked me?"

Kirara Yoshikage asked:

“How many people are there on Earth?”

"More than seven billion."

"What if we count all objects that can be called 'living'?"

"I don't know, maybe hundreds of billions?"

"What about the entire universe?"

"do not know."

Geng Xizi answered honestly that the universe was so huge that she didn't know whether there were aliens, although she believed there were.

And if aliens exist, there would be countless lives in the universe.

But why is Kira-kun asking these questions?

Aren't they talking about psychic energy? Psychic energy is a projection of the Supreme Heaven, and the Supreme Heaven is a mirror of the real universe, as big as the real universe, so doesn't that mean...

Geng Xizi's breath tightened and he blurted out:

“Does the Most High Heaven have life?”

Since there is life in the real universe, how could there be no life in the Supreme Heaven which is as big as the real universe?

Isn't this a simple thing?!

This is why Kira Yoshikage chose Kou Yuko, because she was smart enough.

Kira Yoshikage looked at the girl with some approval and spoke slowly:

"There are no real gods in the material universe. The so-called gods are nothing more than powerful psychic creatures. But in the High Heaven, gods really exist. They are the true masters of the High Heaven."

"Among these gods, there are four that are the most powerful."

"The God of strength and glory, the God of life and fertility, the God of wisdom and hope, the God of love and beauty."

"Just like their divine names, each of them possesses a corresponding type of psychic power."

"And the numbers and letters you just chose correspond to their divine names and holy numbers."

"8 is the sacred number of the god of courage and strength, and T represents the god of knowledge and change."

"This means that your spiritual power has two different attributes at the same time, and it is easier for you to gain the favor of these two people."

Isn't it too much of a joke to determine the type of psychic power just by selecting a few numbers and letters?

Geng Xizi really wanted to complain about this, but she didn't dare, so she could only suppress the doubts in her heart and asked carefully:

"What about gold?"

"Gold is another being of the same level as the Four Gods, but he has not yet been born."

Kira Yoshikage did not explain in detail and continued with the previous topic.

"The impact that an ordinary psychic can have with his connection to the Supreme Heaven is like a drop of water entering the ocean, which cannot cause any ripples. However, faith can amplify the connection between a psychic and the Supreme Heaven. To put it simply, it is like turning a drop of water into a bottle of water."

"As the impact a psychic can have increases, it becomes easier for him to establish a connection with the Four Gods, and even be able to borrow their power."

Geng Xizi raised her hand like a good student and asked:

"So, do I need to establish a connection with these two gods?"

According to Kira Yoshikage, since she can easily gain the favor of these two gods, then establishing a connection with them and borrowing their divine power should be her best option at the moment, right?

"Do not."

Kirara Yoshikage looked at her deeply:

"You must stay away from the Four Gods and avoid establishing any connection with any of them. If you are unfortunate enough to be favored by them, I advise you to go straight to Zisha!"

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14:38, two minutes left before class starts.

In the middle seat of the back row in Class B, Grade 1, a girl with long straight black hair was staring out the window at the trees in a daze with her chin in her hand.

The white arm waved in front of the girl, and a clear female voice came into her ears:

"Jianzi, what are you thinking about?"

The girl's amber eyes regained focus, and she looked at her friend who was looking at her with concern at the table, and asked hesitantly:

"Hey, Hana-chan, do you know Kira-san from the next class?"

The girl with short orange hair and a great figure said in surprise:

"Kira-san? Hey! Are you the delinquent from Class C?!"

"Ah."

Yotsuya Miko nodded slightly and whispered:

"I, I have something to ask him..."

Before Yotsuya Miko could finish her words, Yurikawa Hana couldn't help but ask worriedly:

"Has Jianzi been threatened by that bad guy? Should we tell the teacher?"

"No, that's not the case."

Yotsuya Miko hurriedly waved his hands and whispered:

"It's some personal stuff of mine."

About the tenants in her house.

Yurikawa Hua tapped her lips with her index finger and suggested:

"If that's the case, how about I go with you to find him after school?"

"That……"

Yotsuya Miko was about to answer, but the class bell rang.

Yurikawa Hana blinked, gestured to Yotsuya Miko, and returned to her seat.

Yotsuya Miko was obviously absent-minded and didn't listen to the teacher at all.

She suddenly felt something and took out her cell phone to take a peek.

15:00, there is still half an hour before school is over. She should be able to go find Kira-san in half an hour. In that case...

BOOM!

A violent explosion came from next door, causing the girl's originally clear thoughts to suddenly become buzzing.

The ceiling of the classroom collapsed instantly, and the window glass was shattered by the sound waves, exploding in all directions like sharp blades.

For a moment, the classroom was filled with students' screams of fear and wails of pain.

The student sitting by the window was stabbed by a large amount of broken glass and fell in a pool of blood.

Under the collapsed ceiling, the three girls who were just chatting and laughing were buried underneath, with blood oozing out, and their life or death was unknown.

Yotsuya Miko in the back row was lucky enough not to suffer any harm, but she also fell to the ground due to the shock of the explosion. When she got up from the ground, she saw a scene that looked like hell and was at a loss.

"See you, run!"

Yurikawa Hana reacted faster than her and pulled Yotsuya Miko's arm and ran out of the classroom.

And when they reached the corridor, they finally realized what had happened.

Right next to them, an explosion occurred in the first-grade A classroom, burying all the students inside. The classroom had completely collapsed, and the corridor was littered with broken and hanging beams, as well as various reinforced concrete building materials.

Among the building debris, one could see the broken and bloody bodies of some students from Class A of the first grade.

This stimulating scene made Yotsuya Miko cover her mouth instinctively, and she felt a strong urge to vomit.

And at this moment, another violent explosion was heard.

BOOM!

This time it came from above their heads!

In an instant, screams and wails resounded throughout the campus.

"Terrorist attack!"

Yotsuya Miko's face turned pale, but even she already understood what had happened -

Someone planted a bomb in the school, attacking Japan's most famous aristocratic school.

"The poor students and teachers and staff on campus."

"Listen carefully, this school is under the control of me, Amegawa Miyane!"

"Now, I have placed remote-controlled bombs connected to sensors throughout the school. If you don't want to die, don't leave the classroom."

"Everyone in this school is now my hostage, Mei Yanyin!"

The woman's frantic voice spread throughout the school through a handheld loudspeaker, and Yotsuya Miko subconsciously looked down the corridor.

In the open space in front of the teaching building, a woman with fluffy purple ponytails, purple eyes, wearing a fluffy pink princess dress and black striped stockings, was holding a loudspeaker in one hand and a remote control in the other, with a cruel smile on her face, as if declaring her victory.

game over!

1st!

The winner of this game is me, Yu Liu Mei Yin!

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Class C of the first grade, which was far away from the explosion point, was not greatly affected, and even the glass only had some cracks.

The moment the explosion sounded, the students almost instinctively wanted to run away.

But when they heard the threats coming from the open space, they were so frightened that they stayed where they were and dared not move.

Nakano Satsuki's face turned pale, why was that?

He almost died because of an evil spirit yesterday, and today terrorists happened to bomb the school.

Why is my luck so bad? Is this also due to my psychic powers?

And just then.

The girl caught a glimpse of Kira Yoshikage standing up from his seat in the front row and walking out of the classroom with an expressionless face.

Chapter 70 The loser eats the dust

"Damn it, why did this have to happen now?"

In the chairman's office, Sigong Yunying looked at the terrorists not far away, feeling angry and scared.

What made him angry was that the other party was carrying out terrorist activities in the school he was in charge of, and that those damn policemen didn't even notice it. What made him scared was that he didn't know if there was a bomb installed in his office. If he left the office, he might be killed by the bomb!

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"Humans..."

On the rooftop of Shuchiin Academy, a beautiful girl with long black hair sighed softly.

If it was an evil spirit she could still deal with it, but so many bombs were not something she could handle.

just.

Geng Xizi felt helpless, but also a little confused——