pjbooks Chapter 313 The Mad God of the Outer God? Then I'll add some spice too!
Chapter 313 The Mad God of the Outer God? Then I'll add some spice too!
A red light shot into the sky.
The defensive barrier above the Tower of Ascension Plaza was burned through with a huge hole, and the piercing air raid siren echoed throughout the entire Kyoto University.
The students covered their ears, creating complete chaos.
Chen Yifan stood there, clutching the increasingly hot miniature nuclear-powered heart, feeling somewhat dazed.
Do these members of the Council of Order suffer from brainstem deficiency?
This is Kyoto University of Martial Arts!
It's official territory.
There are surveillance cameras and informants everywhere.
At least Li Yuantu knew to set up a basement to hide things, afraid of revealing even a trace of his divine aura and attracting unwanted people.
This judge, on the other hand, unleashed a massive attack from afar, practically tearing the sky apart.
You Outer Gods players, you don't even follow the basics anymore, do you?
and also……
The students around him weren't surprised at all by the guy who claimed to be the son of the Chief Justice of the Council of Order's high-profile actions.
Could it be...?
The so-called Outer Gods have been exposed to the point that everyone knows about them?
Before he could think any further, the thick red beam of light in the sky began to twist violently.
At the center of the beam of light, a massive vertical pupil, composed entirely of data streams and mechanical gears, slowly opened.
A grand, cold, and completely emotionless mechanical synthesized voice exploded in the minds of everyone in the audience.
"Ants."
Accompanying the sound was a high-dimensional mental pressure.
Students outside the square collapsed to their knees, clutching their heads and screaming in agony.
Even Xiao Zhan and Liu Yan, who were far away, could only barely support themselves with their weapons, their faces pale.
"Hand over the core. Your body will remain intact."
The vertical pupils were locked on Chen Yifan below, and a visible force field cage formed around him with red light.
Although Lu Changyuan lay on the ground like a dead dog, his single eye shone with a frightening light, and he laughed maniacally.
"You're dead! My father's gaze of truth has locked onto you! Even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you'll be reduced to elementary particles! Kneel down and beg me now, and I might let you die a little more easily!"
Chen Yifan rolled his eyes and raised his other hand to pick at his ear.
"Does your dad usually like to show off like this?"
If it were before entering the Tower of Ascension, Chen Yifan would probably have already been planning how to escape without using his trump cards.
After all, to withstand this level of pressure, he had to mobilize the external forces within his Heart Palace.
Once leaked, it will almost certainly trigger the alarm of that "cleaner," leaving us vulnerable from all sides and in serious trouble.
But the situation is different now.
He just swallowed a fragment of the "World Core" on the twentieth floor!
At this moment, not only has the area of his heart palace increased by more than double, but more importantly, the fragment seems to have been coated with a perfect "invisible coating" around his heart palace.
That feeling was wonderful.
It's like you're using a cheat code and running rampant in the game, but the game's monitoring system can't detect you.
With this layer of protection, he can now use external power without any scruples for a short period of time, without worrying about being detected by the World Engine and the Cleaners!
Chen Yifan weighed the still-humming power core in his hand and looked up at the giant vertical pupil in mid-air.
"You want me to hand it over?" He grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth. "Who do you think you are, to ask me for it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yifan's five fingers suddenly tightened!
The immense spiritual power accumulated within his heart palace surged forth without reservation!
This power had no dazzling light or shadow of psionic energy, only pure and domineering power. It transformed into an invisible net, which enveloped the mechanical core in his hand and brutally severed all connections between the core and the vertical pupil in the sky!
Click click click.
That supposedly indestructible Tier 3 alloy heart emitted a teeth-grinding, deforming sound in Chen Yifan's hands.
"How dare you!" The synthesized voice in mid-air finally broke its monotony and became filled with fury.
The red light suddenly expanded, and it looked like it was about to unleash a devastating attack.
"What wouldn't I dare to do?"
Chen Yifan exerted force with his wrist and squeezed hard.
boom!
A muffled thud.
The miniature nuclear-powered heart was crushed into a lump of scrap metal in Chen Yifan's palm.
The dark blue energy liquid dripped from between his fingers onto the ground, making a hissing, corrosive sound.
The entire venue was deathly silent.
The once arrogant mechanical vertical pupil in the sky flickered violently a few times, like a computer that had lost its internet connection, and then disintegrated into countless spots of light.
The red light disappeared.
The oppressive aura vanished completely.
Only the air raid siren remained, dutifully wailing and howling.
Lu Changyuan's laughter stopped abruptly, like a duck being choked.
He stared intently at the still-dripping lump of scrap metal in Chen Yifan's hand, and completely broke down.
"Impossible... My father's will is contained within... How could you possibly do it bare-handed..."
He roared incoherently.
"You talk too much nonsense."
Chen Yifan raised his hand, using the lump of scrap metal as a brick, and smashed it squarely onto Lu Changyuan's half-metal face.
Clang.
Lu Changyuan saw stars and immediately lay down on the ground, motionless.
Chen Yifan dusted off his hands and turned to look at the burly men holding guns in the distance.
The bodyguards were terrified; their guns were hanging on the ground, and their legs were trembling like leaves.
Even their young master's biggest trump card was crushed like a bubble, so what use are these few broken iron pipes in their hands?
"Aren't you going to get lost?" Chen Yifan raised an eyebrow. "Are you waiting for me to treat you to a late-night snack at the cafeteria?"
The burly men, as if granted a pardon, rushed over and, dragging and pulling Lu Changyuan from the ground, shoved him into the all-black SUV like trash.
He floored the accelerator.
The SUV crashed through the roadblocks surrounding the square and fled frantically like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
Hundreds of students in the square stood there, dumbfounded.
"Fanzi!"
Just then, Wang Fugui's rough voice came from behind the crowd.
He squeezed into the front row, sweating profusely and covered in dust, clearly having rushed over from the arena.
"What kind of look is that? Did your rival get completely dominated again?"
Chen Yifan glanced at him.
That's not the point!
Wang Fugui was so anxious that he kept slapping his thigh.
"I heard you beat up people from the Council of Order here? You even crushed that red pillar? Are you crazy?! Those mechanical lunatics are the most vengeful; they don't even care about their own family!"
Chen Yifan was clearly taken aback when he heard this.
No!
Even the fat guy knows?
"So what if we fight? Are we going to let him stay here for the New Year?"
Chen Yifan stopped what he was about to do to ask the fat man.
There are too many people around, so let's talk about it when we get back.
He flexed his wrists.
He didn't feel any discomfort after that full-force burst.
The fragments of the World Core perfectly contained the power he released, and this unbridled feeling was simply amazing.
Just as Wang Fugui was about to say something...
Several sonic booms suddenly came from above the sky.
Six or seven figures sped from the direction of the main campus of Wuhan University, landing in the center of the square like meteorites falling to earth.
The man leading the group was wearing a familiar black trench coat, and he looked like a steel knife drawn from its sheath.
The lamp-bearer is the judge.
Following him were the director of the Academic Affairs Office of Wuhan University and several panting university-level mentors.
As soon as the director of the academic affairs office landed, he looked up at the hole in the barrier in the sky that was as big as two classrooms, and then looked at Xiao Zhan, the student council president, who was lying in the flower bed in the distance, vomiting blood. He was so angry that he trembled all over.
"Who did this! Who on earth did this?!"
The director roared, spittle flying everywhere.
The crowd instinctively stepped back, creating a huge circle that left Chen Yifan all alone in the middle.
The judge, with a gloomy face, strode up to Chen Yifan.
He glanced down at the still-smoking pool of blue energy liquid on the ground, then stared intently at Chen Yifan.
"Chen Yifan. We meet again."
The judge's voice was low, yet possessed an extremely penetrating quality.
"A maximum-level psionic alarm just went off here. This hole, this mess—do you have any explanation for that?"
Chen Yifan spread his hands, his face full of innocence.
"What does this have to do with me? I'm just a freshman who just finished clearing the tower, I'm just passing by."
"Just passing by?"
The judge sneered, the veins on his forehead throbbing.
"Do you take me for a three-year-old? That red light clearly carried the power fluctuations of an Outer God; dare you say you didn't touch it?"
"Hey, sir, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want."
Chen Yifan sighed and pointed in the direction the SUV had fled.
"Just now, a lunatic named Lu Changyuan came to the Council of Order. He insisted that the rewards I got for clearing the level were his. I refused, and he got angry, so he shot out a red beam of light that ripped open the sky, and then ran away after showing off."
He talks nonsense.
The judge was so angry he almost crushed his back teeth.
"If you're going to make up a story, at least come up with a better reason! Does Lu Changyuan have that kind of ability?"
"If you don't believe me, ask them."
Chen Yifan pointed to the students around him.
Wang Fugui was the first to jump out, his back ramrod straight:
"Yes, yes, yes! It was that bastard covered in iron who did it! Fanzi didn't do anything! He even made Senior Xiao Zhan vomit blood!"
Xiao Zhan, supported by Liu Yan, walked over from a distance.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and nodded to the judge.
"Sir, this is indeed true. Lu Changyuan used a high-grade cybernetic weapon to break the barrier."
Xiao Zhan was a smart man. He didn't mention Chen Yifan's destruction of the core at all, and directly put all the blame on the Order Council.
The judge remained silent.
His gut instincts screamed that this was definitely related to Chen Yifan.
He had only ever felt that level of pressure from old monsters at level 80 or 90 of the third stage of cultivation, or from people who had entered the unorthodox path.
"Nonsense. Take them all away and interrogate them at length!"
The judge waved his hand, ready to forcibly arrest the person.
"Wow, what a show of official power!"
A lazy voice suddenly drifted in from outside the crowd.
Wang Qingyun, carrying his thermos, shuffled forward in flip-flops.
"What's wrong, Xiao Li? These days, you're handling cases based on your mood, not evidence?"
Wang Qingyun unscrewed the lid of the cup and took a sip of the goji berry water.
"Since when did it become your right to arbitrarily throw students from Kyoto Martial Arts University into the police station?"