In the blink of an eye, Li Yao's right arm turned from a monstrous python into a whip. With a clear and melodious "Pa" sound, the three nails in his palm shot out like three fragments of meteorites. The nail in the middle flew in a straight line, producing a whistling sound that was even sharper than a bullet. The two nails on the left and right drew a mournful arc, sealing off the imaginary escape route of the enemy. 0.1 seconds later, the three nails shot into the wall of the factory one after another. It was easier than chopsticks stabbing into tofu.
Li Yao did not stop moving. Instead, he was shooting with both hands. He constantly took out nails from his pocket and shot them at the wall in front of him. While shooting, he corrected the errors between his muscles and fascia and slightly adjusted the shooting route. He also constantly imagined all kinds of unexpected situations and emergency situations in order to train his speed and accuracy under incorrect postures.
In the end, he emptied all the nails in his pocket, but these nails were evenly distributed on the wall, forming a dense iron cross.
Li Yao clapped his hands in satisfaction, jumped down from the beam, and walked over to check the state of the nails in the wall.
Almost all of the nails were completely embedded into the wall, leaving only the last nail cap outside. And this was under the condition that Li Yao had restrained two-thirds of his strength.
He estimated that if he used all his strength, he could easily shoot through ordinary reinforced concrete walls or composite ceramic armor of a bulletproof vest. Of course, it would not be a problem to shoot moving civilian vehicles. Different from many movies and TV shows, civilian vehicles were the most fragile things. If anyone dared to use the non-engine and non-tire parts of a civilian vehicle to avoid bullets, it would be tantamount to suicide.
Li Yao spent a lot of effort to dig all the nails out of the wall.
He also tried to use "telekinesis" or rubbed his hands together at high speed, trying to rub out a fireball or a lightning bolt from his palm. Unfortunately, his "Cultivation Force" had just awakened. Maybe there was some kind of "restriction", "coercion", "psionic lock", "gene lock", "zhenyuan lock", and so on on the real earth. His strength was far from that of the "Cultivation Force" in the novel. Even after using all his strength, he could not make the nails in his palm float. There was not even a shadow of a fireball or an electric arc. His hands were almost worn out, but it only turned his palms into an abnormal red color.
Fortunately, he felt that he was far from reaching his limit. He estimated that as Daniel Zhang wrote more chapters of "40,000 Years of Cultivation", his "Cultivation Force" still had the potential to be greatly improved.
On the other hand, the enemy on earth should not be as abnormal as the enemy of "Cultivation of the Four Universes", right? Should be …
Li Yao packed up everything and left the abandoned steel factory along a narrow path that was covered with fallen leaves. He walked for a long time on foot before he called a taxi and returned to Jiangnan University City.
On the way, the radio in the car was still broadcasting the news of the massive earthquake in the western Pacific Ocean. The rumors that had been flying everywhere had been confirmed. Several nuclear power plants on the east coast of Fusang Islands had been hit by both earthquakes and tsunamis, and several serious accidents of radioactive material leakage had occurred in several units. Although the authorities only admitted the existence of the accident hesitantly and immediately patted their chests to assure that everything was under control, several authoritative international nuclear research institutions had listed the series of accidents as the most serious "Level 7 Nuclear Leakage Accident" and asserted that the situation could get worse. If the authorities did not sacrifice tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of lives, it would be impossible for them to control the situation.
Regrettably, the islands today were no longer as fearless of death as they were decades ago. It was absolutely impossible for the authorities to fill tens of thousands of lives in the nuclear power plants that had gone out of control.
This news increasingly verified the prophecy of the "Dream Traveler", and it also gave Li Yao a feeling of "a storm is coming."
If the "massive earthquake in the western Pacific Ocean" was really not over, and there was an earthquake that was stronger enough to sink the islands, it would not be just the Pacific Rim that would suffer, but … the entire Earth.
Li Yao returned to the dormitory with a heavy heart and found that the door was ajar. Zhao Kai's laughter came from inside.
He could not help but feel nervous, thinking about how to explain to Zhao Kai the two big bags he was carrying.
However, when he pushed the door open and entered, he found that Zhao Kai was facing the wall and talking on the phone. He did not know what joke the other party said, but it made him laugh. He did not notice Li Yao's strange behavior at all.
Li Yao breathed a sigh of relief and quickly packed his things, especially the things that could easily reveal his uniqueness, and packed them together with his laptop.
After finishing everything, he was slightly relieved. He took out his phone and looked at the time. It was five o 'clock in the afternoon.
He had completed so many things in one day, and everything was going smoothly.
However …
Li Yao looked at the notification that popped up on the top of his phone. There was a new chapter in the "40,000 Years of Cultivation" that he subscribed to.
A few days ago, he had deleted the entire reading software, but after talking to Daniel Zhang in the morning, he installed the reading software back. He only saved and subscribed to the "40,000 Years of Cultivation" book, and turned on the update notification.
Opening the reading interface and carefully looking at the table of contents, Li Yao found that Daniel Zhang had not only uploaded all the chapters that he had written while sleepwalking last night, but also wrote two new chapters while his brain, fingers, and butt were in unbearable pain.
"This guy can't be sleepwalking in the middle of the day again, right? Or is he really full of ideas?"
Li Yao tilted his head and thought for a while. "Or maybe, there really is some kind of mysterious … connection between him and me, like a magnet or quantum entanglement. Once the two of us come into contact, it is easy to activate each other's superpowers. When I read his novel, I gradually awakened the" Cultivation Force "in my body, and when he met me, he would also be inspired and receive more" revelations "?
"Damn, I forgot to tell him that he should not continue to upload chapters.
"Doing so might bring him greater danger, just like those creators of fantasy worlds who died an unnatural death.
"The problem is, if he does not write new chapters, I will not be able to awaken the more powerful" Cultivation Force ". Just relying on my tyrannical flesh and blood body is not enough to fight against organizations like the" Ark "or the" Apocalypse "."
Li Yao muttered to himself as he quickly skimmed through the two new chapters that Daniel Zhang had just published.
Very good, it was still the same as before. Everything was described in detail, no matter how big or small. The style of the two of them talking a lot at the drop of a hat proved that this was indeed written by Daniel Zhang. If he was not drunk, asleep, or sleepwalking in the middle of the day, it meant that he could still receive the mysterious "information" even when he was awake.
However, when Li Yao flipped to the end of the chapter, he saw this paragraph:
"Hello everyone, I am the Crouching Bull Spiritual Master. I am very sorry that I have not updated for a while. The main reason is that I, Old Bull, have been involved in a soul-stirring, bizarre, and mysterious incident that you will definitely not believe. Time is limited, so I am unable to describe the full picture of the incident for the time being. I can only say that this incident will start from a female university student with a swaying skirt and long hair …
"In short, in the next period of time, Old Bull's updates may not be very stable. I hope that my dear brothers and sisters can forgive me. In addition, Old Bull is currently shouldering a very sacred and important mission. I am in urgent need of funds for my activities. I sincerely hope that all the rich readers, brothers, and sisters-in-law can extend a helping hand. Old Bull's bank account number is … Old Bull hereby solemnly promises to everyone that after the incident is satisfactorily resolved, not only will I write out the story that the female university student and I have to tell, but everyone's support today will also be repaid a hundredfold. At that time, it is even possible for everyone to get a villa!
"Really, believe in Old Bull and support Old Bull. You will definitely not be taken advantage of, and you will definitely not be fooled. Old Bull's moral quality is as strong as steel, and it will last for a long time!"
"What the hell is this?"
Li Yao stared at the phone for a long time, dumbfounded. "This, this, this is too …"
At this moment, Li Yao heard movement behind him. It was the sound of Zhao Kai climbing off the bed.
Zhao Kai seemed to have said something to him.
"Zhao Kai, what did you say?"
Li Yao hurriedly put away his phone and checked the things on his desk again. There were no flaws.
"Hee hee hee hee hee, hee hee hee hee, ji ji ji ji, ka ka ka ka ka!"
Zhao Kai said.
"What?"
Li Yao's pupils suddenly contracted. In an instant, the pores, muscles, and bones on his back all contracted to the limit. It was as if the person standing behind him was not a university classmate, but a wolf that had been starved for three days and three nights.
Before his brain could react, his instincts had already controlled his muscles, bones, and joints to fiercely contract. Like a crooked spring, he dodged to the side. Almost at the instant he dodged, Zhao Kai pounced to where he was just a moment ago. With a large utility knife in his hand, he slashed at his neck. If he had not dodged, it was very likely that his carotid artery would have been cut open by this knife!
"Zhao Kai …"
Li Yao looked at his university classmate of four years in disbelief.
Zhao Kai's hair was shiny and covered in boiling sweat. Every strand of muscle on his face was twitching, but it condensed into an incomparably cold expression. His eyes were clearly looking in two directions. It was a bit like a funny cross-eyed person, but he was scanning every detail in all directions clearly.
After missing the first attack, he seemed to have realized how powerful Li Yao was. He did not hastily launch a second wave of attacks. Instead, he rolled his eyes, and his Adam's apple bobbed up and down. A series of fast, hurried, and rhythmic syllables rolled out.
It was some kind of foreign language, filled with the rapid retroflex sounds of a machine gun. It was definitely not English.
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