roccoschili Chapter 974: It’s just a roundabout way to save the country. Who doesn’t know how to do it?
Chapter 974: It’s just a roundabout way to save the country. Who doesn’t know how to do it?
"Damn it, this is totally off the mark!"
"Yinglong transformation, metal manipulation, space cutting... Does this person have three superpowers? Or are they abilities that come with Yinglong transformation?"
"The above poster missed one thing. He can actually use Gang Qi?! This is a unique feature of enhancement-type psychics!"
"That's outrageous! Four abilities? I'd rather believe that this comes with Yinglong's transformation..."
"He is a rank 7 space-based esper, the undisputed boss of the Xiangjiang Shelter. He was teleported back when he initiated the space transfer, and he couldn't teleport away. How badly was he crushed?"
"Space compression... can actually be compressed into a diamond. Which space-related psychic can come out and confirm it? Is this something a human can do?"
"I'm answering you as a seventh-level junior space system... I can't do it at all! Even if I advance to the eighth level, I still can't do it!"
"The problem is, he fought hand-to-hand with Wu Xinghe from Ji Province in human form, and he completely crushed me..."
"Before the apocalypse, Wu Xinghe was already a master of Bajiquan! Now his combat power ranks 25th. All the warriors in Lion City follow his lead!"
Everyone was discussing why Wang Mingyang's abilities and body were so strong.
He has so many abilities, are they the awakening of multiple superpowers, or are they given by Yinglong's transformation?
Envy, jealousy, admiration, worship...all kinds of attitudes filled the entire forum.
The only thing missing is resentment.
Once a person becomes so powerful that others can only look up to him, no one can hate him at all.
It’s just like the rich man who said the golden words “I have no interest in money” before the end of the world.
Who else can hate?
Hate the rich, hate the rich, when the other party's wealth exceeds one's imagination.
Ordinary people only dream of being able to hold each other's thighs...
There is no feeling of hatred at all.
"You still have a low understanding of this Cloudtop King! If I say that he also has ice-related abilities... would you believe it?"
In a corner of Qinxin City, Shandong Province, Zhou Tong scratched his head for a long time while holding his mobile phone before he carefully typed out a line of words.
There was no way, he had witnessed with his own eyes Wang Mingyang using the ice palm print to attack the eighth-level corpse king Pojun.
I looked at these discussion posts with disdain, but I couldn't help but want to expose some information.
"Damn it! Is what the above person said true?!"
"Now even if you say he knows water, fire, and wood, I will believe it!"
"Shock! All-round psychics appear..."
"Just a quick question, is there anything else he can't do?"
"Even if the end of the world comes... will the gap between people still be so big?"
“There should be a picture by now!”
However, Zhou Tong suddenly remembered that he was not filming at that time.
No picture, no truth!
After carefully watching the video after he left, Zhou Tong sighed slightly.
"Damn it, luckily I can walk fast..."
At that time, he left with the other two forces, as well as Shen Li and others. Now it seems to be an extremely wise choice.
Under the instigation of Chiang Ching-yi, the following groups of people wanted to get a piece of the pie without knowing the consequences.
But when they realized that the man in front of them was actually the King of Genting.
That twisted, terrified expression was just too funny.
"Standing before others..."
"As warriors, we should put national dignity first..."
Zhou Tong murmured the conversation between Wang Mingyang and Wu Xinghe in a low voice, and an indescribable emotion surged in his heart.
"Somebody come!"
After a long time, Zhou Tong suddenly looked up and shouted outside the house.
"Boss, what's up?"
Soon, a muscular young man pushed the door open and walked in.
"Go, take out the pair of beast claws I collected, and ask He Lao San to make a pair of fist blades for them. They will be of great use to me."
Zhou Tong stood up and said seriously.
The young man was stunned for a moment, then asked in confusion: "Boss, the only thing left of the beast is its claws, and you have always been reluctant to use them. Why are you doing this now..."
"Stop talking nonsense, it's just a pair of animal claws. Let He Laosan make it as soon as possible. Just tell me what materials you need." Zhou Tongyi waved his hand and said nonchalantly.
The Zhen Beast was a mutated giant ape that they encountered by chance.
Possessing an extremely powerful vibration ability, a punch in the void can produce high-frequency vibrations with extremely strong lethality.
In order to kill this mutated giant ape, a seventh-level dark assassin under Zhou Tong was caught off guard and was blown to pieces by a punch.
In the end, with the help of several seventh-level elementalists, Zhou Tong finally killed it.
The bone stick in his hand was made from the thigh bone of this giant ape.
It also contains some vibrating power, which makes Zhou Tong even more powerful.
There is also a lot of vibrating power contained in those beast claws.
It would be great for making daggers.
However, the psychics under his command all prefer longer and sharper beast bone blades.
So this claw survived.
"Okay, I'll go talk to He Laosan right away."
The young man shrugged and turned away.
He Laosan is a country blacksmith in the shelter. He used to make a living by making farm tools, household utensils or other customized metal products.
But the traditional craftsmanship has not been lost.
After the end of the world, he figured out a lot of things about forging, and could use the bodies of zombies or alien beasts for forging.
Create weapons more powerful than iron.
Therefore, the psychics in the shelter had long abandoned traditional weapons and used various bone weapons.
The reason why Zhou Tong wanted to forge a pair of fist blades was to give it to Wu Xinghe.
Hebei Province is adjacent to Shandong Province, and with the existence of aircraft, this distance is nothing.
Zhou Tong actually felt quite regretful that he had not been able to make friends with the King of Genting before.
After seeing the video of Wang Mingyang inviting Wu Xinghe, Zhou Tong immediately became interested.
Even Zhou Tong felt his blood boiling after hearing the thought-provoking declaration by Wu Xinghe and others.
Perhaps he could not do what Wu Xinghe and others did and stand in front of others when China was in danger, but it did not affect his admiration for Wu Xinghe and others.
On the one hand, Zhou Tong had already wanted to make friends with this heroic and straightforward warrior.
I also feel more at ease interacting with them.
On the other hand, Wu Xinghe and his companions obviously caught the eye of the King of Genting, otherwise he would not have given them the mysterious rune and invited them to visit the Genting base.
Zhou Tong thought that he couldn't make friends with the King of Genting directly for the time being.
But it's just a roundabout way to save the country, who can't do it?
Maybe through Wu Xinghe, I can become the guest of honor of the King of Genting in the future!
The threat of genocide facing China was confirmed even by the King of Genting.
Zhou Tong didn't want to be a traitor to China, but he also didn't want to die like this.
It is a wise choice to cling to the strongest person in China.
Under Zhou Tong's rough appearance, he has an extremely delicate mind. He believes that there must be many people who have the same idea as him.
Adding icing on the cake is nothing compared to giving timely help.
When making friends, it’s also about first come first served, right?