It's still raining.
boom!
Every time Li Ang's heart, exposed to the air, beats, the sand and gravel on the surrounding surface will vibrate.
This vibration spread all the way to the surrounding tall buildings, causing the entire city to slowly tremble.
"Damn, what happened?!"
The anxious and angry shouts of military generals came from the earphones dropped in the water. The water shows signs of sound waves.
Due to the earthquake, the battlefield cameras placed on the ruins shook and fell.
The GoPro-like action cameras worn by the soldiers could not see Li Ang because of the angle at which the soldiers fell.
The image was lost on the display screen of the military camp tent.
The unusual movement below disturbed the aircraft high in the sky.
Low-altitude drones and high-altitude helicopters all descended to try to figure out what was happening on the ground.
The people who were firmly suppressed by the power of thought and unable to move, some had already fainted from the pain due to fractures and injuries.
Some of them had muscles trembling all over, trying to fight against the invisible force.
"Hoho——"
The martial artist fell to the ground, half of his face submerged in the turbid rain.
His jaw trembled, and his throat squeezed out some noise, trying to alert reinforcements.
However, accompanied by intensive cracking sounds, all the descending drones were easily crushed by invisible forces.
Realizing that something was wrong, the two armed helicopters tried to climb higher, but their landing gear was firmly grasped by invisible forces, and they fell heavily to the ground, turning into two balls of fire.
boom!
The heartbeat changed from slow to fast, and the charred skin burned by the explosion rustled down.
The legs, abdomen, and chest are formed one by one.
The non-yuan substance attaches to the shoulder section, first forming the arm bones, and then transforms along the bones into white fascia, red muscles, blood vessels, skin, and nails.
The broken right arm has completely regenerated, and the slender threads have even drilled out of the pores and turned into hair.
This scene was particularly horrifying and horrifying in the eyes of everyone who fell to the ground.
They watched helplessly as the charred corpse turned into a living person bit by bit, and even took the initiative to peel off the carbonized and necrotic skin on its body.
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Li Ang ignored the despair of these people. He looked down at himself in the water,
The blasted lower jaw is being rapidly reconstructed, and the teeth and tongue are exactly the same as before.
Am I really still a human being now?
Li Ang silently raised his arm and reached out to hold the arrow that penetrated the socket of his left eye.
He did not choose to break the arrow, but forcefully pulled it out.
Wave!
Like pulling out a piston at the bottom of a swimming pool, the arrow came out of the eye socket. In the middle of the arrow shaft, there was a burnt-black eyeball that shrunk like a moldy orange.
The nerves connected to the end of the eyeball, which were also burnt black, swayed in the wind.
The pain stabbed straight into his brain, but Li Ang couldn't feel much pain.
The brain that accelerated the assimilation with Mo Si simply received the pain signal, as if saying "I know".
The sense of pain is a defensive ability evolved by organisms in order to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.
When living things have evolved to a transcendent level and the damage suffered by the body can be compensated at any time,
The sense of pain loses its meaning and becomes a kind of tactile sensation of the outside world.
Li Ang felt a little sad inexplicably. He looked at the eyeballs on the arrow and murmured, "My body, hair and skin are all given to me by my parents, so I dare not abandon them."
After receiving the order, the ink in the palm turned into the shape of a flower, wrapped the eyeballs in it, and swallowed and recovered it.
In the world ranking of gold reserves, the United States has 8,133 tons of gold reserves, Germany has 3,359 tons, Italy has 2,452 tons, and Japan has 846 tons.
Due to the influence of the Bretton Woods system established in the last century, Japan, like many European countries, chose to keep its gold reserves in the United States.
The United States stores gold in locations such as the Fort Knox Treasury in Kentucky, the U.S. Mint in Denver, West Point in New York, and the Federal Reserve Bank of New York.
But this does not mean that there is no gold in Japan. In the underground vault of the Bank of Japan, there are still more than 100 tons of national gold reserves.
As well as some private gold collections from royal families, chaebols, aristocrats, entrepreneurs and other dignitaries.
The reason why Li Ang chose to go north and rush straight into the National Assembly Building was because
He had no choice but to flee to the forest to the west or the ocean to the east for this reason - only by allowing the Weiyuan material to absorb gold and evolve further could he escape the encirclement and suppression of the U.S. Army, Navy, Air Force, and superpowers.
When he destroyed the city just now, Li Ang had already let the Weiyuan substance that smelled of gold seep into the underground of the bank in the form of silk threads.
The vault is proud of its door, which cannot be penetrated even with cannonballs at close range.
In front of the non-yuan matter, it is like a slightly harder biscuit. It doesn't take much effort to gnaw out the gaps and get the gold easily.
However, even Li Ang himself did not expect that the ink silk, which had absorbed more than a hundred tons of gold, would transform into this form.
Just when he was distracted,
The martial arts master lying not far away suddenly felt his body light up.
The injuries caused by the heavy pressure of telekinesis have inexplicably recovered a lot.
The martial artist moved his head and looked behind him in astonishment. He saw the doctor's face turned pale, and he forced a sad smile towards himself, and then silently pouted at the other superpowers.
Everyone understood what the doctor meant and knew that this was their last chance, so they quietly released their powers immediately.
Takagi whispered the command in the spiritual channel,
The high school students tried their best to raise an invisible barrier and cover the martial arts master so that he would no longer be suppressed by his telekinesis.
The photographer desperately took out his palm from under his body, broke the fingers exposing the phalanges, reluctantly formed a hand gesture, and secretly aimed in Li Ang's direction.
The traffic policeman dragged his severed arm, masked by the sound of rain, and moved slowly on the ground. Finally, he came to the martial arts master and touched the soles of his shoes with his fingers.
Space power, activate!
The martial arts master instantly appeared behind Li Ang. He took a breath of the cold night wind, twisted his whole body, took a step forward, and concentrated all the weight of his body and all his skills in this life into one punch.
It blasted towards the back of Li Ang's head.
This punch, which carried the power of everyone, easily broke through the sound barrier.
The compressed air on both sides of the fist wind squeezes the rain curtain and crushes the raindrops, forming a white mist visible to the naked eye.
boom!
The fist stopped.
The unimaginable huge power of thought, like the high-pressure water flow in the deep sea, is everywhere, clamping down on the martial arts master's arm.
The bones were broken and severe pain struck,
Driven by inertia, the martial artist took an uncontrollable step.
And his arm, due to greater inertial impact,
The sharp broken bones of the palm even penetrated the skin directly, like taking off a sleeve, pulling the skin to the elbow.
Intense pain pierces the soul,
But the martial arts master who carried everyone's hopes had no time to feel the pain. He immediately stepped on the ground, kicked forward with his left foot, and swept towards Li Ang's temple.
boom!
The kicking stopped again,
Li Ang slowly turned around, looked at the martial artist whose face muscles were twitching, and said calmly: "It's useless."
He raised his palm and swept his fingers casually.
Invisible thoughts surged out and grabbed the martial artist's left leg, forcing him to return to a standing position.
Humiliation, despair, sadness.
The anger in the martial artist's eyes was about to turn into pillars of fire, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.
".In the end what you want?"
After trying this several times, the martial arts master's anger turned into grief and anger.
He stared into the heavy rain and looked directly at Li Ang, forgetting even the severe pain in his hands, "We invited you, but you refused!
Too many people died and too much was lost this night. What else do you want from us? "
