Math hell.
Ying Shuang is known as a genius prodigy, but he hates doing math problems.
Physics and chemistry are like fairy tales in her eyes.
Countless flashing electrons and particles are like stars in the sky.
The mysterious and obscure quantum mechanics is filled with countless secrets, like the treasure house of the gods.
Mathematics is different... boring problem solving and established answers, there is no unknown excitement at all.
"Welcome to my mathematical hell."
A childish voice sounded mighty, and in the distance there was a giant little girl like a mountain, sitting on a tall pink chair.
She held the giant tower-like pencil in her hand, and on the huge white paper that covered the sky were math problems.
This is a painful memory of doing math problems when she was young! !
No.
It's not that Ying Shuang is too huge, but that Yang Feng is too small, hundreds of times smaller than an ant.
"Have you ever heard of dimensionality reduction strikes?"
Ying Shuang showed a simple smile, and then gently pointed her finger downward.
Dimensionality reduction attack!
Dimension extraction!
Impossible...how could the little girl Yingshuang possess such a level of terrifying power! !
The facts are despairing.
She just has this terrifying ability to reduce dimensions.
【Abnormal Meme】
Ying Shuang's imagination turned into abstract rules, reducing three dimensions to two dimensions.
Yang Feng's body shriveled up and was separated from a three-dimensional figure into a two-dimensional image, losing its original height.
Paper people.
Yang Feng truly became a paper person, and was still sealed on a test paper, but he still retained his life.
Is it the dimensionality reduction attack in the dream...
Fortunately, it is not the reality of the physical world, otherwise, it would really be crushed like this.
"Come."
"Let's do the questions."
"1000-1=?"
Ying Shuang picked up the pencil and started to write on the piece of paper.
At this moment, Yang Feng's body was stretched sharply and turned into the 1 on the paper.
"Uh uh uh uh."
"Ho ho ho ho."
There are mountains of corpses and alien species everywhere.
Countless monsters screamed and screamed, numbering a thousand, and together they became the number one thousand.
1,000 monsters.
1,000 alien species.
The numbers materialize into real monsters, and on the test paper, they become a terrifying scene of thousands of beasts galloping around.
kill! !
Yang Feng had no choice. He exploded with his own power and charged back towards the large number of alien species.
Poof! !
Poof! !
Yang Feng's two-dimensional image is like a cartoon, smashing monsters one after another.
【Dragon Fist】
Blow away with one punch.
A large number of alien species were crushed into pulp under the strong air pressure, turned into mathematical fragments and disappeared without a trace.
【Poison Rain Bomb】
Yang Feng spit out poisonous rain bombs, and dense poisonous rain of rotten acid fell on the bodies of the alien species, melting them into juice.
【Lan Feng】
Yang Feng was extremely fast and struck out with his kick, creating a ripple of air.
The air blade cut open the corpses of the alien species one after another, and a large number of figures disappeared without a trace.
1000-1=?
805-1=?
500-1=?
A large number of alien species were constantly being eliminated, and the numbers were rapidly declining until the last moment.
Yang Feng's body was covered in blood and he killed all the alien species.
0-1=1.
An inequality appears.
Even 1,000 alien species couldn't get rid of Yang Feng.
"so troublesome."
"The bugs in the world are caused by you."
"Zero minus one, how can the answer be one?"
Ying Shuang pouted, feeling that mathematics was not interesting at all, and the answers she calculated were not at all like what was written in the book.
"Make it more difficult!"
Yingshuang picked up the pencil and wrote 10000-1=?
Ten thousand! !
The number of ten thousand suddenly materialized into an overwhelming tide of corpses.
They rolled towards Yang Feng, roaring and hissing in anger.
Fight to the end! !
The blood marrow in Yang Feng's back emitted a dazzling light within his body.
He flashed into the tide of 10,000 corpses and started an extremely bloody killing, gradually dyeing the huge white paper into blood red.
View from above.
Two-dimensional paper figures fighting each other.
A sharp line of blood rushed into the number ten thousand, beating them to pieces.
1--VS--10000.
The number of ten thousand was defeated and the number also dropped rapidly.
10000.
8541.
5381.
1008.
Every time a monster is killed, the number decreases by one. The blood produced by tearing the body gradually contaminates the test paper, and even the table is constantly leaking plasma.
finally.
Ten thousand monsters were all killed by Yang Feng.
"Is not fun!"
“Not fun at all!!”
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!"
Yingshuang got into a childish temper and started crying.
"Subtraction doesn't work!"
"Then I'll use division!!"
"1÷1=?"
Yingshuang filled in this number in the last empty space on the test paper.
1 divided by 1 is of course equal to 1.
But...which 1 is equal to?
The unthinkable happened again.
Another Yang Feng appeared! !
A human who looked exactly like Yang Feng appeared in front of him.
1.
At this moment, the two Yang Fengs both had the number symbol 1.
If you can't kill Yang Feng with monsters, then use Yang Feng himself to kill him! !
"whee!"
"Which 1 will survive??"
Ying Shuang looked at the math problem in front of her curiously, waiting for the numbers to fight each other to see which one would be left with the final answer.
Bang! !
Yang Feng's fist blasted towards the enemy.
The movements of the two people were exactly the same. They collided together and made an extremely dull sound, producing sound waves that spread out in all directions.
bass.
Lanfeng.
Yang Feng's shadow tendon blasted towards the enemy.
The two identical strong winds collided with each other and canceled each other out.
Bang bang bang.
Yang Feng rushed forward, his blood marrow nerves working violently, and his fists and kicks without delay left afterimages.
The punches that shattered everything continued to hit each other, and the entire paper made a "clatter" sound, as if it would crack at any time.
"hehe."
"Just a crude imitation."
【Blood Marrow Nerve Matrix】
Yang Feng suddenly burst out with the ability to bleed marrow.
【Killing Time】
At this moment, the physical sense of time was compressed to the extreme, and everything around him slowed down.
Yang Feng's body turned into a 2D image, and the characters in the hot-blooded animation left a series of afterimages on the paper, rushing towards the fake body that imitated him.
slow.
Time seems to have stopped.
Yang Feng's fist struck the opponent's body.
The super-heavy punches cracked and shattered the flesh, and the muscles and bones were also bent and broken, resulting in a super passionate comic plot appearing on the test paper.
boom! !
The rough imitation exploded into large pieces of blood mist all over its body, and finally fell to the ground.
Blood Bodhi.
After all, this level of ability cannot be imitated and exceeds the limit of ability.
1÷1=1.
The last blank space on the math problem was also infected by blood, and then huge gaps opened up, and they were as dense as a spider web.
“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu”
"I know math problems are not fun, not fun!!"
The little girl burst into tears, wiped her tears in frustration, opened the door and ran out.
Click, click, click! !
Math hell is completely broken.
On the fourth floor of the dream, the torn blood-colored test paper also turned into ashes, and became shattered along with the surrounding magical scenes.
Get out of trouble! !
The effect of the dimensionality reduction strike has also disappeared.
Yang Feng's body returned to its original state, becoming a three-dimensional flesh and blood body again.
"I'm not awake yet?"
"Is there a fifth level of dream!!"
I broke the dream of mathematical hell, but I haven’t woken up from it yet.
The picture in front of Yang Feng changed again, and a large Bagua diagram appeared at his feet.
【Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Gen, Li, Dui】
The eight images transformed, forming a giant complex Bagua disk, and then spread in all directions, completely covering the entire dream.
"Ahhhhhh~~"
“My head feels so itchy, my head feels so itchy~~”
"It's time for me to grow a brain!!"
Ying Shuang's voice kept coming from a distance, accompanied by the harsh sound of tearing hair and scratching scalp, inviting Yang Feng in this special way.
