"How fast is it? Can there be a specific value?" Minister Akadulla became serious when he heard this. It is definitely impossible to underestimate something that S-class emphasizes so much. "You can tell me how much power it needs!"
Mo Qiuran: "Equivalent???"
I want you to help me make protective clothing, not a bomb. I really don’t have the attributes of a self-destruct truck!
"Sorry, sorry, this word is easy to say...but does this protective suit really not need an explosion function? If in some extreme circumstances some huge explosions can create perfect miracles!" Minister Akadulla tried his best to ask Mo Qiuran Sales equipment department's bomb-making skills.
"Thank you, no need. I really can't imagine what it would be like if the clothes I was wearing suddenly exploded..." Mo Qiuran refused with a black line on his face. After seeing the unwilling expression on Minister Akadulla's face, he tried to persuade him. Come up, "The ultimate creation requires unity. This is the real art, to be the ultimate in one aspect! Just like what your equipment department believes in, minister, as long as the equivalent is enough, there is no problem that cannot be solved. So when you encounter a problem, you only need to The heap equivalent is the same, so I repeat, what I need is a set of tight-fitting mobile suits that can resist the friction caused by high-speed movement, that’s it! If possible, add an extra pair of goggles!”
In fact, based on Mo Qiuran's previous attempt, he didn't need goggles even when exercising. A magical power enveloped his body, making him completely unaware of any friction.
As for why this is required...
handsome! Being cool can show off! For what else!
As a middle school boy, Mo Qiuran likes to show off very much!
"As for the speed... I don't know how fast it is at the moment." Mo Qiuran paused and asked, "Do you have any place... where you can test it?"
"Of course! Our equipment department has all the equipment!" Minister Akadullah answered with a puff of chest.
"Very fast." Mo Qiuran emphasized again.
"Don't worry, we have a laser induction room specially designed to measure the flight speed of bullets! It is used to test the flight speed of various bullets and flying objects. Unless your speed exceeds the speed of light, we can definitely calculate it!" Minister Akadulla Full of confidence.
"So powerful?!" Mo Qiuran's eyes lit up, "Then get me two sets of clothes that can withstand high friction, and let's measure them!"
"Why do you need two sets?" Minister Akadulla asked, and then realized in hindsight, "So it's you who wants to test Mo Qiuran? Is your speech spirit of the speed type? [Snap]?"
"Uh... almost!" Mo Qiuran scratched his head and replied, "Two sets because one set is specially used for changing!"
This time, he decided to try running with all his strength, so he had to worry about all the clothes being burned, so preparing two sets was considered as advance preparation!
…
Angers and the old cowboy hurried to the "laser speed measurement sensor room" of the equipment department.
"It's over, it's over, I can't imagine what the consequences will be!" The old cowboy looked panicked.
"Calm down, it's just a test of speed. Even if the speed reaches eight or even nine levels, it won't have serious consequences." Ange said lightly, but the pace under his feet did not slow down at all.
"What you say is better than what you sing. It's not your money that's spent anyway, right?" The old cowboy glared at him.
"It sounds like it's your money you're spending." Angers glanced at him.
"Could it be...oh, it's really not the case." The old cowboy was about to refute, but he stopped angrily. After a while, he said confidently as if he had finally found an excuse, "But every plant and tree here is mine. Designed! It took me a lot of effort, in case the ice cellar is destroyed, especially the Well of Annihilation at the bottom..."
"The more he talks, the more outrageous it becomes. Unless he turns into an ancient dragon on the spot and releases a world-destroying word spirit to wreak havoc, that's enough." Ange interrupted helplessly, "But I heard the researchers from the equipment department on the road saying that it was just a speed test. It's just an experiment. Even if Mo Qiuran's speed reaches the eighth or even ninth level, what will happen? Is it possible to destroy the laboratory? It is used to test bullets and various aircraft. The place!"
"What you said makes sense, but I don't know why a man's sixth sense makes me think that things are likely to go astray..." the old cowboy said, "I always feel that anything can happen to that child..."
Just as they were saying this, they finally arrived at the "Laser Induction Laboratory" of the Equipment Department. There was no one leading the way. According to the researchers, the minister had already accompanied them there in person, so there was no need for them to go. Anyway, it's just an experiment to test speed. No matter how fast you run, can you still be faster than bullets?
The laser induction laboratory is an underground space about forty meters long and ten meters wide. This space is already large by underground standards, but it is obviously a bit small for its purpose.
But how could these lunatics in the Equipment Department be trapped by such a small difficulty? They used the same material as the experimental well to build walls, and added dense laser sensors to both sides. In this way, they only need to stand in one section of the laboratory and run to another section, and they can test bullets or other flying objects through the reaction time of the laser sensors. The speed of the appliance is up!
"When you are ready, you can start! I have turned on all the sensors! You can speed up as much as you want inside! The speedometer will record your maximum speed at each interval! Produced by our equipment department, you can rest assured of the quality!"
When Angers and the old cowboy arrived here, they heard the confident and heroic voice from Minister Akadulla. In front of him was a huge transparent tempered glass window, and Mo Qiuran had already entered the airtight laser sensor room. !
The two looked at each other and stopped at the same time. It was obvious that both of them agreed that Mo Qiuran should not be able to make any trouble this time. The last time it was an accident. Jibing's power and the experimental well were originally used for blasting experiments. It does not have a very good anti-freeze function. This time, it is a place used for weapons testing, and the level of protection is first-rate. Moreover, Mo Qiuran is just running inside to measure his speed. No matter how fast he is, what damage can he cause?
impossible! Absolutely impossible!
"Okay, then I'll start!" Mo Qiuran, who was wearing a temporary fire-proof suit, jumped up and down a little awkwardly, and finally made a vague adjustment to the trajectory. Because time was too urgent, he could only wear it temporarily. A set of fire-proof clothing that doesn't fit very well, but fortunately, apart from being a little stuck in the crotch, it doesn't have a great impact on movement.
Mo Qiuran took steps.
Run, run again, run to the extreme!
For the first time, Mo Qiuran felt that running was such a wonderful thing. Everything was still and only he was moving, just like... if you run, you can live and be different!
His speed is still improving!
However, after reaching a certain level, he realized that something was wrong. He stopped and came to the wall where Minister Akadulla claimed that "even if it is directly bombarded by missiles, there will never be any damage." He squinted his eyes and carefully looked at the wall. Observed.
What's going on with the little dots on here?
Was there anything like this before?
Realizing that something was wrong, Mo Qiuran swallowed subconsciously. He came to the tempered glass... and found that small dots also appeared on the glass. Minister Akadulla, Anger, and the vice-principal outside had different expressions. at every turn.
"Oops..." Mo Qiuran muttered.
…
"boom!"
In the eyes of Minister Akadulla and the old cowboy vice-principal, the thing was like this - Mo Qiuran had just finished saying that he was going to start, and then he disappeared in an instant. However, the next second the three of them were faced with a wall of The wall, Mo Qiuran appeared in front of them, and...the roaring sound that was so violent that it almost shattered the eardrums, the clicking sound of broken glass, and the sound of the wall collapsing!
In Ange's eyes, the only difference was that he saw Mo Qiuran take steps, and the next moment a cloud of water mist appeared all over Mo Qiuran... and then he met with Minister Akadulla and the old cowboy vice-principal. What you see and hear are the same.
"Eh? What happened? Did the laboratory explode? Why am I here suddenly? Hey, principal and vice principal? Classmate Mo Qiuran? Why are you all here?" Minister Akadulla asked a lot of questions.
"Minister Akadulla," Mo Qiuran looked at him with a sad face, "this laser induction testing room of yours... the quality is not as good as you said!"
Ange and the old cowboy looked at each other, they both realized something, but what Mo Qiuran said...
You are a typical evil person, so you should file a complaint first!
A certain S-class freshman named Mo visited the ice cellar equipment department for the second time and demolished a laser induction speed measurement laboratory within half an hour, causing most of the equipment department's ventilation system to be damaged.
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"Hello, principal." A sturdy Schwarzenegger-bearded man wearing a vest and carrying a toolbox came over. When he saw Angers, his eyes lit up and he started to say hello.
"Hello." Angers smiled and nodded.
"Hello, principal!" Another strong man came over, with the same beard, physique, clothing and posture, and the same eyes flashed to greet him. If Angers hadn't been very confident in his memory, he might have doubted this man. It's the same person.
"Hello, hello." Angers smiled and nodded.
"Hello, principal!" Another strong man, exactly the same...
Angers smile began to stiffen.
"headmaster……"
"Stop! Oh... you seem to be dressed differently than them." Angers shouted to stop and found that the strong man who called him was wearing a white hat this time.
"Hello principal, I am Jack, the director of the school administration department and former Navy SEAL captain!" Jack stood at attention and saluted, "Please allow me to report an extremely serious situation and accusation to you!"
"...Say." Ange had a bad feeling in his heart.
"It's like this. Not long ago, the Equipment Department damaged an experimental well, and now it has damaged a laser induction speed measurement laboratory. Based on the traces left on the scene, we have found an extremely serious problem. The experimental well is filled with all kinds of ice. "Hey, this explosion was obviously caused by high-pressure gas. From this, I made a reasonable inference and concluded that the people in the equipment department had water in their brains!" Jack said seriously.
"...Huh?" Angers was stunned by Jack's words.
"Otherwise, how could they do such a thing! This is obviously a waste of resources. Whether it is a freezing experiment on the experimental well used for blasting or a high-pressure blasting weapon test in this laser induction speed measurement laboratory, I just There are two conclusions that can be drawn. The other is that they did it deliberately!" Jack said seriously.
"Therefore, I make serious accusations against all members of the Equipment Department, especially the Minister of Equipment, Akadulla. They are either deliberately wasting the manpower and material resources of our school work department, or they are mentally ill and need to be treated in the school hospital immediately! In view of their past I prefer the second behavior!”
"Well, this was just an accident, because I was also there at the time..." Angers waved his hand feebly.
"Is that so? Sorry principal, I went over the top! Sorry!" Jack immediately bowed and apologized.
"It's okay, please fix it as soon as possible, especially the ventilation system is a serious problem..."
Angers rubbed his temples and walked into a lounge in the ice cellar, which could also be regarded as a small conference room. A bald potato wearing jeans was clicking his tongue in wonder, holding a large pile of reports in his hands.
"It's simply outrageous! Unimaginable, unimaginable!" Lao Niuza said excitedly, "Such a speed is simply a miracle among miracles. No wonder it would cause such damage... It's terrible!"
Seeing Angers walk in, the old cowboy was still shaking his head and exclaiming: "Do you know how fast he has reached? In comparison, your speed is just a piece of shit... Even the fastest Yanling [Snapshot] 】, even if I can release it to the ninth level, the base speed is four times that of ordinary people, which is only 68 times the speed of sound!"
"What speed did he reach?" Ange asked in a deep voice.
"Judging from the last data transmitted after the laser sensor was destroyed, it is two hundred and forty times the speed of sound. If the base speed is the same, it is nearly four times the speed of the ninth level! If his word spirit is [Snap], he can Push it to the eleventh level!”
"His speech spirit is not [Snap], otherwise he would have hit his head against the wall and become a puddle of flesh." Angers said, "It can't be [Time Zero]. Tell me, is it possible? It really is The superior word spirit of [Time Zero]? It has never appeared in the records of the classics?"
The old cowboy threw the reports into the sky with a swish, and the papers were flying all over the sky. He raised his head and sighed, with a rare confusion in his eyes: "I don't know, my thirst for knowledge has rarely appeared. Do you understand?" Hot, he is a god-like existence! He just appeared in front of me! If I couldn't beat him, I would even want to put him on the experimental table on the spot! Even now I just want to use all my treasures and knowledge to In exchange for part of his body tissue and blood... This is simply a miracle that only a god can create! It should even be the god himself! "
"Two hundred and forty times the speed of sound, and that's not even his limit. The reason why it's only two hundred and forty is because the instrument was broken by that time," the old cowboy muttered, looking at the sky. "I feel more and more that he is The Black King himself.”
"No, no, have you forgotten? His spiritual vision, those words." Angers shook his head slowly.
"You mean..." The old cowboy suddenly realized.
"Every dawn is the dusk of the gods, because the world at that time is brighter than the stars..." Ange said softly, his eyes gradually filled with fire and hope.
"He is not a god, he is a god-slayer!"
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