This was not a fair fight, not from the start.
Inside the Anbo Pavilion, the rising orange-red light is reminiscent of the rising or sunset sun when you look at the sea and sky along the coastline. The color can soak up almost half of the sea and sky. Now it can also naturally illuminate the lobby of the Anbo Pavilion. The faces of every student inside.
As time goes by, the setting sun begins to rise. Being separated from the warmth of the sea means that there is no more sea water to cool it, so the brightness begins to leap, making the eyes of those who witness it sting and sore. Perhaps this is where the name "Yang Lei" comes from. Come? When it blooms to the extreme, it is a new sun in the dark night, and it is not sunlight but thunder.
Even though the light was about to burn out the retina, no one in the Amber Hall dared to let it leave their sight... Compared to the beautiful metaphor of the setting sun, the students present were more willing to use this orange-red light Think of it as a cloud bomb at the moment of detonation. With just a little stimulation, it will break through the critical point and turn everything around it into fly ash!
The hybrid that released "Yang Lei" has been maintaining the spirit of speech. The orange-red light suppressed the flames of the burning wine cabinet beside it, and there was a dangerous golden meaning hidden in the orange-red light watching everyone. .
He maintained the "Yang Thunder" but did not turn it into a destructive weapon to destroy everyone around him. This thankless thing is not difficult to understand - he did not have the key to fully activate the "Yang Thunder".
It is not difficult to guess from the loud shouts of Caesar when he rushed into the Amber Palace that the so-called key was undoubtedly "metal".
Ball lightning has always had many unsolved mysteries in the scientific community. The phenomenon itself has appeared in history books and in modern times. Scientists have no way to capture it or reproduce it, but this does not prevent it from being observed. some features.
For example, the lifespan of most ball lightning is only a few minutes. Compared with the white branches across the sky, it is already the difference between a summer cicada and a mayfly. In the last cycle of its life, the summer cicada will also lose its leaves in early autumn. The so-called "swan song" broke out as it withered and fell.
The disappearance of ball lightning is always accompanied by a "swan song". A small number of them rush straight to the earth when they are born, and when they spread out, they are swallowed up by the earth, the best conductor. This type of explosion is the most harmless.
However, most ball lightning is like a soul wandering around the world, and is attracted to "metal" because of its own characteristics. It destroys the structure of plasma during violent collisions. The lightning will propagate through the air as a medium when it breaks out. Everything touched by the arc will be destroyed by extreme heat. The three dead statues are living examples.
Under Caesar's swift command, all metal objects within a dozen meters around the center of the ball lightning were evacuated. The elite students' execution was not particularly high, and the metal chandeliers that were blown away by the marble pillars were all evacuated. It was moved to the second floor, and all the things that seemed to be made of metal were removed. The whole process did not take more than ten seconds, and the spacious hall was cleared.
Outside the Amber Hall, Lu Mingfei got up in a hurry and saw a lot of things flying out of the hall. He wanted to get closer to see what was going on inside, but a knife flew out and stabbed him in the ear. On the tree trunk in the distance - after receiving Caesar's order, the students who originally held knives and forks as weapons threw away the things in their hands without hesitation.
But even so, this hedgehog-like thing that lights up gasoline is still difficult to deal with. Many people frowned deeply when they looked at the looming figure in Yang Lei.
It would probably be much easier if they had firearms as weapons at this time. After the hostages were evacuated, long-range would be enough. The explosion caused by the bullet hitting the "Yang Lei" would be difficult to affect the gunmen at the extreme range.
Caesar did not have this intention in the grove, but it was a pity that everyone's mobile phones were destroyed when the first "Yang Lei" broke out. The strong discharge and magnetic field effect at that moment directly broke down and melted The electronic components in the mobile phone melted, and when the communication method was lost and all mobile phones were out of action, they could only rely on manpower to rush for help.
In fact, they did just that. The one who was sent out to ask for help was the director of the Mountaineering Department of the Student Union. He was a ruthless person who used to climb K2 as a summer vacation entertainment. It was said that he could climb a steep mountain wall close to 45° in one breath wearing simple mountaineering clothes. Walking on the ground is as smooth as walking on the ground, and walking is as fast as flying. As a mixed race with good physical strength, no one is more suitable for this long-distance mission than him.
The mountaineering minister set out five minutes ago, and the fastest time to bring back support would be ten minutes later. Unfortunately, the enemy did not leave them that much time. Even if Fingel did not rise up and throw the marble pillar, the enemy would. Take the first step and attack after your physical strength is restored.
"Troublesome Yanling..." Caesar stared at the orange-red light group and whispered, but he also looked at the hero with an unusually high sense of presence in the corner of the club. His muscles were almost reaching the sky. Judging from the color of the skin under the torn formal suit opening, it is not difficult to guess that this guy is definitely not in a normal state now.
...Yan Ling?
Caesar silently looked up at the brave man's face, and then froze.
A woman's black stockings tightly covered the head of this hero. The image was somewhere between a hungry ghost and a bank robber. Anyway, it definitely didn't look like what Caesar mentioned in his speech on the second floor tonight. The "elite of the elite" arrived...but Caesar probably didn't know that this hero was not invited by him in the first place.
However, the other party was indeed an "elite" in the past, but later became a "waste" due to his character flaws.
Many people stared at the stockings hero's face, trying to see something from it, but they couldn't see anything except the dazzling golden eyes that the stockings couldn't block... Oh, some people still saw something. For example, the brand and owner of this pair of stockings. If I remember correctly, this is the underwear worn by the director of the sailing department of the student union tonight, right? No wonder the sailing club minister who was unconscious during the evacuation was missing a stocking. Many people thought it was just burned...
"If the owner of the stockings knew that you took off her Balenciaga stockings and dug three holes in her face, she would go crazy." Nono couldn't help but sigh as she looked at the handsome man wearing stockings.
"I'm not sure that junior sister will fall out with me because of the value of the stockings. After all, I saved her life. Is it reasonable to requisition one of her stockings? This is called reasonable emergency evacuation!" the stocking hero said seriously.
"What I mean is that you took off someone's penis and put it on a hood...but is this disguise necessary? You are not robbing a bank now." Nono pointed out the core of the problem.
"I'm a person who is more afraid of trouble. I have two 'S'-level pearls in the school. The harassment I received can be used as a warning. It is necessary for me to properly hide my identity in order to have a peaceful campus life." The stocking hero said a little coyly, " But the main reason is that I am afraid that taking off the stockings, plus this good figure will cause chaos in the student union president’s harem, and there are very few opportunities to tear off Balenciaga stockings with just words..."
Hey, the latter reason is what you really think, right? Many people complained in their hearts.
No one can imagine what it would be like for a 1.8 meter tall man to squirm after his body swelled up to 1.9 meters due to the effect of the spirit spirit, but at least now they have seen... no one dares to say that they know the person under the stockings. This weirdo, at least in their daily campus life, they should be ashamed of knowing such a weirdo.
Caesar was only slightly surprised and then regained his composure. After all, according to the laws of Cassel Academy, weirdos and lunatics always come to the rescue at critical moments, and this time was no exception.
The stocking hero didn't want to be recognized, and he didn't dig into the other party's identity, because now was really not the time. Although they had no way of knowing what happened in the Amber Pavilion before the battle started in the grove, but based on the fact that the other party had led the way before Judging from the fact that Mingfei was thrown out of the battlefield and attacked the hybrid who released "Yang Lei", these actions were enough to prove the opponent's position.
"Can you release the spirit of speech?" Caesar looked at the stocking hero and asked in a deep voice.
He cares more about the fact that the other party has released his word spirit than the identity of the other party. Everyone present can still feel the existence of "commandments". This power envelopes the campus like the ubiquitous night, filling the The power of students’ blood seeps into every corner.
Those dark clouds of ancient syllables and words were half entrenched in the minds of the students, solidified and heavy and unable to be guided and released in any form. Losing the power of the spirit of speech put them at a natural disadvantage in this attack. Otherwise, the influence of so many people on the spirit of speech No matter how hard you try, you can easily suppress "Yang Lei".
"You can, but it's not easy... Friendly reminder, the power of 'commandments' is the weakest in history right now. As long as you can find the right 'method', you can slip through the net... just like him." The stockings hero looked at the figure shrouded in light and whispered.
"'Method'?" Caesar frowned, as if he was not satisfied with what the other party said.
"I can only say that I understand everything I know. It's hard for me to explain what I don't understand. This matter involves too much, so I'm hiding it." The stocking hero gestured to the stockings on his face and said regretfully, "Since the chairman can't understand, then It’s better to think about other things, such as how to solve the current situation?”
Caesar's eyes subconsciously drifted to the roof of the Anbo Pavilion. The duplex structure was blasted through a large irregular hole by Yanling. Heavy rain poured in from the outside and wetted a large area of the venue. When his eyes gradually moved back, he suddenly Then he found that the stocking hero also turned his eyes from up to down like him, and then looked at each other.
The two looked at each other for several seconds without saying anything, and in the center of their encirclement, the ball lightning showed no tendency to move. It just stood there quietly, like a turtle shrinking its shell on the spot, making people unable to start.
"Why didn't he attack?" someone asked in a low voice.
"have no idea."
According to the power of "Yang Lei", even if this terrifying word spirit erupts without contact with a metal object, the temperature on its surface is extremely terrifying. The enemies releasing the word spirit are running rampant against this light ball, and there is probably no one in the Anbo Pavilion. Not even a stockinged hero carrying a marble pillar could dare to come into contact with him. At first glance, his muscles seemed to have the same texture as bronze, but even bronze would melt instantly at a high temperature of five thousand degrees.
But in the surrounding circle, the dazzling orange-red light remained motionless, and the figures inside did not move at all.
"Is it possible that...he can't attack at all?" Nuonuo suddenly said softly, his dark red pupils dancing with light golden arcs.
"Junior sister, you are half right." The stocking hero suddenly chuckled and said, "On the periodic table, the word spirit of 'Yang Lei' is a full three places more dangerous than 'Jun Yan', and it belongs to the bronze and fire series. Although the power of the dangerous word spirit is amazing, it also needs triggering conditions, and 'metal' is one of the conditions, among which bronze and magnetic objects are the best catalysts for his explosion."
"'Yang Lei' can instantly erupt into a high temperature that is dozens of times higher than 'Jun Yan' when the conditions are met, but it has a fatal flaw." The hero still had time to carry another broken marble pillar on his shoulders. He gave a thumbs up and did not shy away from the sound of his voice echoing in the ruined Anbo Pavilion, "It is precisely because of this shortcoming that the popularity and usability of 'Yang Lei' are not as good as that of 'Jun Yan' .”
"...can't completely control it?" Caesar felt like he was back in the linguistics class, being led by Professor Murray to answer questions, but he did not reject this behavior, because what the other party revealed now was all Information that can guide the battle situation.
"The disadvantage brought by huge power must be strong instability. This is the iron law of word spirits. 'Jun Yan' is the representative word spirit belonging to the King of Bronze and Fire. It is strong in 'stability' and explosiveness." It's not the characteristic of 'Jun Yan', it's the extreme heating. Dragons that control 'Jun Yan' are like forts that can throw napalm bombs." The stocking hero said, "But 'Yang Lei' can't... .After all, what is the most outstanding characteristic of ball lightning?”
"Instability!" Students from the student union present responded immediately.
"...I'm afraid it's difficult for him to even maintain the word spirit now, right? But he has to maintain it. If he releases the word spirit when he can't detonate the 'Yang Lei' to kill us, then his chance of winning will be completely eliminated. "The stocking hero looked at the orange light and said, "So this is why I said that as long as we find him, we will win."
The words of the stocking hero cheered up the students in the encirclement. According to this inference, even if they did not attack, they could rely on delaying time to kill the hybrids in the orange-red light group!
...But are things really as good as imagined?
"Surrender!" Caesar was the first to persuade him to surrender. He stared coldly at the figure in the orange-red light. "Withdraw the words, we will send you to the court of King Solomon and give you the most just judgment!"
There was deathly silence in the clubhouse, and only subtle arc explosions and the crackling sound of heavy rain falling to the ground could be heard. After a while, a sneer gradually sounded, and the laugh was very scary and indifferent. Everyone stared closely at the shining orange-red light group. Because the laughter came from inside... The murderer who intended to kill everyone finally spoke out.
"King Solomon...judgment...judgment?" He spoke in English with a heavy accent and strong sarcasm in his words, "And then sent me back to the same place? ...In that hell?”
Send it back to the same place? hell?
Caesar paused for a moment, and the stocking hero not far away suddenly raised his head and stared at the figure in the light ball. A trace of thick and dangerous doubt flashed in his eyes, as if he had some terrible suspicion at this moment.
"If hell no longer exists, where can I be sent back to?" the figure sneered, "I don't know the answer to this question, why not let Caesar... Gattuso, you are on this list Can someone please answer it for me personally?"
"List? What list?" Nono asked, but before she got a response, she suddenly heard a subtle vibrating sound. She suddenly lowered her head and looked at the burning wine cabinet not far away. She thought for a moment that she had seen it wrong. ...that wine cabinet is moving?
"You know my name." Caesar looked at the figure in the orange-red light and said calmly, "Are you here for me? A political enemy of the Gattuso family? Or someone who works for an opposition elder in the family?"
"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that you are unlucky. My name appears on the list, and it is very high. There may be other names on the list here, but why should I look for them one by one? Come out?" The figure chuckled, his laughter a little nervous, making people shudder at his mental state, "Just bury all of you in the soil, there is no need to hunt one by one."
"Are you hunting students from Cassel College according to a list?" Caesar quickly got the key information from the other party's words, but his brows furrowed into a frown.
"Um, Chairman, I probably know who he is." Suddenly, the stocking hero who fell into silence suddenly spoke, his voice a little unnaturally...serious?
He looked at the orange-red light group, and the 'field' filled all over his body intensified again. Everyone could hear the sound of gold and iron in the body as if the bones and muscles were rubbing against each other. This man's body should be like a fire at this moment. Generally beautiful, right?
Those blooming melodies are the embodiment of ultimate power. If he is an inflated balloon, then this balloon should also be made of iron sheet, which is enough to show how terrifying the power required to inflate him is, and this There is another word to describe power - bloodline.
"My suggestion is to kill him now. If I'm not wrong, the excitement of words and the frustration of fighting will be of no use to this guy." The stocking hero said in a deep voice, and everyone could hear the hoarse voice. His voice, the expansion of his speech spirit has caused his body to expand to the point of disturbing his throat... Are he ready to fight for his life?
"What do you know?" Caesar raised his hand to signal everyone to prepare for an attack, and at the same time looked at the stocking hero and asked quickly.
But the other party's attention was no longer on him. Instead, he stared at the figure in the light group and said, "If I guessed correctly... the 'hell' you just mentioned should be in the north of the earth." ?”
"Hell is in the north?" Many people were stunned by this inexplicable sentence.
"It seems you know it. Someone among a group of young students actually knows that place?" the figure hissed.
"Isn't that true... Do you think it's a coincidence?" The stockings guy said with a smile, "I happen to have a junior sister who lives there for a long time. Do you think she will be in your group tonight?" Renli?"
"I don't know about that." The figure said, but after a moment he noticed that the expressions of everyone around him changed slightly, and he realized that he had been lied to.
"It seems that the Chernobyl Prison held a long-lost gala tonight..." The stocking hero squatted down, and his right hand sank inch by inch into the marble floor of the Amber Pavilion as if it were inserted into soft soil. , the power silently penetrated the earth with his arm as an extension. He looked at the figure and said quietly, "Isn't it good to stay inside with peace of mind? Do you have to come out to seek death? Freedom sometimes comes with a price."
The figure did not speak. After the name Chernobyl Prison came out, he fell into deathly silence. However, the light around him became stronger and stronger. Everyone's nerves became tense because they all realized that the situation was not right. It was not like that at all. Just like what the stocking hero said before, you only need to wait to kill the opponent.
The vibration in Nono's ears became more and more obvious. She looked at the burning wine cabinet on the ground again. This time, the movement of the wine cabinet could not be concealed at all. It was vibrating and still at a weak amplitude. Move towards the center of the light!
"Oops." Nono suddenly realized that they had overlooked an extremely terrible thing. Everyone present had forgotten about it. This was a piece of very basic physics knowledge, and this common sense directly affected this matter. The end of the battle.
When the first word spirit erupted in the Anbo Pavilion, the aftermath of a huge electric current swept across the entire venue. Although it did not lead to large-scale deaths, a common phenomenon occurred, that is, everyone's mobile phone was down. , electronic components were destroyed and melted through. What will happen after such a strong current passes through metal?
The answer is magnetization.
Anyone who has studied the course "Word Spirit Science" knows that most of the Word Spirits will release "fields" when they are released, and the effect of each "field" will be different depending on the Word Spirit. Attributes, for example, the field of "Snake" can control biological currents, and the field of "Scythe Weasel" can feel the flow of wind. As for the field of "Yang Lei"...
Of course, a strong magnetic field constructed with electric current can control metal.
