boom!
Lu Ze's whole body perception was beyond the limits of human beings, but at this moment he didn't feel any air flow at all, nor did he feel any energy escaping.
Without warning, the white Chinese stand-up collared shirt on Ze's body exploded into powder in an instant.
Among the scattered pieces falling, the sharp-edged muscles were exposed.
Lu Ze's eyes were a little dazed, and even more filled with...
Unbelievable.
Lin Zhidao, who had just been in a more optimistic mood, moved his eyes tremblingly upward after seeing Lu Ze's torn shirt and muscles.
【really! 】
Lin Zhidao was about to cry because the boss's eyes were so solemn and terrifying.
This directly made Lin Zhidao feel depressed again.
Just when he was about to apologize, Lu Ze suddenly raised his hand indifferently.
"Zhidao, please wait, let's test the possibility of continuous casting."
ah?
Lin Zhidao was stunned and stared blankly at Lu Ze calling someone.
Thirty seconds later, two neat rows of No. 20 people stood in the training room.
Among them, there are five 7-star warriors and 15 6-star warriors.
These are all wasteland warriors from the Tiger Shark Club. They have gray complexions, calm auras, and tall bodies.
To put it bluntly, anyone could kill Lin Zhidao with just one finger.
Lin Zhidao looked at the tall group of warriors in front of him and swallowed.
"The first row only wears tactical vests."
"The second row uniformly wears tactical vests and second-level Kevlar individual combat uniforms."
After Lu Ze finished making arrangements, he looked at Lin Zhidao: "Let's get started."
Twenty wasteland warriors completed the uniform change of uniforms in less than three seconds. They did not ask what they were doing and just obeyed the order.
Lu Ze formally exhaled the light curtain to record data.
Lin Zhidao calmed down a bit. Seeing his boss being so serious, he also became unusually serious.
Uh-huh!
Second Young Master Lin's eyes were like those of a wolf, and he instantly locked onto the first wasteland warrior, spitting out sweet fragrance: "Explode!"
boom!
Without warning, the black tactical vest shattered in an instant, revealing a body of marble-like muscles.
"burst!"
"burst!"
Second Young Master Lin kept spitting out the fragrance.
The tactical vests worn by the ten wasteland warriors in the first row exploded one after another.
Although the wasteland warrior was very calm, his eyes inevitably fluctuated when he saw this incredible scene.
This group of warriors, who have been wandering on the edge of life and death all year round, all have shock in their eyes.
This pure look caught Er Shao Lin off guard.
Hey, what do you mean with such admiring expressions?
However, Er Shao Lin suddenly felt confident in his heart.
Not only do the warriors in the wasteland admire me, then why do I, Lin Zhidao, have any reason to look down on myself?
"The first row spreads out, the second row steps forward."
Lu Ze's calm voice sounded, and just when Lin Zhidao was bursting out with words, Lu Ze had already changed the E-level after the boy's name to D-level.
Not to mention anything else, just relying on Lin Zhidao's instant skill, he was already at the pinnacle of his kind.
Not to mention that Lin Zhidao could still cast spells continuously.
At a certain moment, the thought "It would be great if Lin Zhidao mastered elemental superpowers" flashed through Lu Ze's heart.
The magic cannon with no CD and no singing is definitely among the top ranks even in the misty tower.
Oh no!
In the second row, wasteland warriors wearing Kevlar suits stood with their heads held high.
"Zhidao, the next test is what level of materials your super power can affect. Let's get started."
After hearing Lu Ze's explanation, Lin Zhidao took a deep breath and nodded to indicate that he was ready.
Looking up, Second Young Master Lin once again stared at the first wasteland warrior on his left with sharp eyes.
"burst!"
Hey!
The sound of cracking silk.
boom!
The second-order Kevlar suit shattered in response.
This time, the eyes of the wasteland warriors who were watching showed great shock.
"I……"
Lin Zhidao turned to look at Lu Ze and shook his head. He was a little confused.
That sound just now made my mind very disturbed.
"Can you still hold on?"
"able."
Lin Zhidao rubbed his nose, turned to look at the remaining nine people, and said out of nowhere: "Let's explode together."
This time, a scene that surprised Lu Ze appeared.
The suits of wasteland warriors No. 2, 3, 4, and 5 exploded at the same time.
The next five people have no influence at all.
"Fuck..."
Lin Zhidao murmured in his mouth, and fell straight back while the world was spinning, and two nosebleeds spurted out.
Of course, this nosebleed was definitely not caused by seeing these strong men squirting, but because of his extraordinary performance just now.
"Carry him into the medical room."
The experiment was terminated due to an accident, but Lu Ze was not disappointed because the results were beyond expectations.
No forward swing for casting!
No singing period!
No cool down CD!
So this is an instant psychic.
It's not scary to cast it instantly, it can actually cast group skills instantly!
The most important thing is that Lin Zhidao can directly affect the suit.
This last point directly confirms Lu Ze's early conjecture about the division of super powers.
This guy turned out to be——[World Rules System]!
Because Lin Zhidao's Clothes Exploding Technique is fundamentally different from the information registered by the Superpower Association.
The registered Clothes Exploding Technique will have a continuous gaze time, and there will be an obvious surge of energy when it takes effect, accompanied by obvious airflow interference.
In contrast, Lin Zhidao is...
Purely excessive!
After pondering for a few seconds, Lu Ze carefully marked behind Lin Zhidao's name.
[Super Clothes Exploding Technique]!
[Class B]!
[Tag 1: Armor destruction, can blast all clothing except the main body. 】
[Tag 2: Group explosion. 】
[Tag 3: Instant and no cooldown. 】
Lin Zhidao had no idea that he had become the second superpower with three tags after Jin Chenghui.
Looking at the nearly half-completed database, Lu Ze had the illusion of going back to his previous life.
This grand scene of a hundred flowers blooming has never been seen even when the Mist Tower was standing.
After all, there were fewer and fewer human beings at that time, and if extraordinary beings did appear, they were struggling between life and death. Who would bother to appreciate each other?
In contrast, the grand scene of everyone awakening in front of them seems particularly precious.
Lu Ze was in a good mood and whispered to himself: "So Lieutenant Tian is the only one left."
…
Tian He, who has been home for ten days on vacation, has gained weight.
After Tian He's parents saw their son coming back with the rank of lieutenant, all their worries disappeared and they became more proud of their son's ability.
Sea cucumber, abalone, and meat every meal!
Tian He's mother's unreserved cooking skills were unleashed in her excellent mood.
So Tian He was naturally fattened.
My parents went to work early this morning. Tian He sat in the bedroom with a bottle of Bingkuoluo, looking at the computer screen intently.
What?
Someone was actually confronting him on the forum?
grass!
Can't bear it.
"Believe it or not, I will blow your head off."
Tian He snapped a few words and hit Enter.
