As long as one progresses step by step, anyone can learn Telekinesis. That is to say, there is no threshold for the practice of Telekinesis, as long as one masters the method of practice, anyone can learn Telekinesis.
However, Telekinesis is broad and profound, it's not difficult to learn, but difficult to master.
Law is not a reckless person, there are two reasons why he responded to Marza's provocation.
First, he wanted to test the effect of Bind. Second, he could feel that the Ki overflowing from Marza's body was very small, still in the ranks of ordinary people.
The result of the test was that Law easily caught the fist, so he was very satisfied, but Marza was very unhappy.
"Stinking brat, go to hell!"
Marza didn't want to think about why his full strength fist was easily blocked. Under the eyes of the public, he only felt unbearable shame, he just wanted to punch Law into minced meat.
The endless thoughts of human beings can give themselves ideas that are far beyond their ability. For example, at this moment, although Marza's strength is very strong, it is absolutely impossible to beat Law into minced meat with one punch.
However, when the purest malice is put into action, sometimes it will make one's limit break a little.
At this moment, the malice that emerged from the bottom of Marza's heart turned into killing intent. He really wanted to kill Law. Perhaps he still regarded Law as an outsider, so he didn't care about one of the iron rules of Meteor Street.
If this punch full of killing intent was delivered, it could hurt Law, who had a thin layer of 'Ki' covering his upper body.
Law is aware of the danger, this is a very obvious contrast, the seemingly full strength of the first punch is not very good, but Marza's second punch contains a very unpleasant feeling.
Is it because … he wants to kill me?
In this very dangerous moment, Law was lost in thought, time seemed to stop at this moment.
He was thinking about the dispute caused by the middle finger, why did it make the other party want to kill him? Because this is Meteor Street? Or is the strong man in front of him a cruel person?
Then, when the other party wants to kill him, what kind of counterattack should he make?
Give him a taste of his own medicine?
Around, there are about 80 residents of Meteor Street watching the show, when they saw Marza seems to have lost his mind and want to kill the gigolo, they all showed a look of excitement.
"Luo!" Machi staggered a few steps before stabilizing his body. Seeing that Law did not react to Marza's punch full of killing intent, he suddenly became anxious.
At this moment, she didn't realize why she was anxious for Law, whom she had just met. Maybe it was because Law still owed her a lot of money for food, or maybe she thought that Law hadn't brought her the value she deserved.
Luo came up with an answer in less than half a second.
There was no doubt that the other party wanted to kill him. However, he did not intend to give him a taste of his own medicine.
Because the other party was just an ordinary person, the conclusion he came up with was targeted at ordinary people.
He gave him two choices. The first was to take a punch from him and cripple him. The second was to let him go as long as he stopped.
Even if there would be a day when he had no choice but to stain his hands with the blood of his own kind, at the very least, the motive for such an outcome could not be this moment.
To decide life and death just because of a cheap dispute was undoubtedly degrading the value of one's own thoughts.
It was like... in the absence of tools, in order to eat delicious food, he did not hesitate to use his hands to process the food. It would be tainted with a strong fishy smell, and it would cause his hands to suffer a lot of small cuts.
But, the result would be a pile of shit, and that would be unbearable.
"Stop."
Law raised his head and faced the fist coming with the wind. His eyes were cold.
Tongue - Speak the thought in your mouth.
When Marza met Law's cold and deep eyes, a bone-chilling coldness suddenly invaded his body.
In a short moment, he came to a conclusion. If he did not control the anger in his heart, when the fist reached the end... he would die!
So, this inexplicable conclusion made Marza, who did not want to die, forcibly stop his fist. At this time, the fist was only a few centimeters away from Law's eyes. And from the beginning to the end, Law calmly stared at the fist, his expression did not change.
Because of the close distance, Law could see that Marza's fist was trembling slightly, and the trembling was still increasing.
Just the sound of the two words "stop" was like a sledgehammer hitting a bell at all costs. The terrifying noise caused Marza's thoughts to be in a mess.
"I... Am I afraid?" Marza's face was full of confusion. He stopped his fist, but did not take it back. And the trembling of his body became more and more obvious.
He could not understand the reason for fear, but there was a sense of relief after surviving a disaster. This contradictory feeling was like a saw constantly cutting steel, making a harsh sound. It was very uncomfortable.
This was "Telekinesis", the boundary between Superman and ordinary people could not cross. Just a word or even a look could kill ordinary people.
"Oh, uncle is so obedient. Unfortunately, I don't have candy, or I would reward you with one."
Law's cold expression gradually disappeared and turned into a cheeky smile. He let go of Marza's right fist, jumped lightly, and jumped on Marza's outstretched arm, then bent his knees and squatted down, so that his eyes were level with Marza.
Looking at Law's smiling face, Marza's eyes trembled quickly, drops of sweat oozed from his forehead and slid down to his cheeks.
The reason for the fear was actually not difficult to understand. The answer should be very simple, that is, the child in front of him who looked only about ten years old was very dangerous, and he could not afford to provoke him.
"Uncle." Law reached out and patted Marza's head, lowered his voice and smiled: "Don't appear in front of us in the future, okay?"
Marza's face trembled slightly, his mouth slowly opened and closed, but he could not say a complete sentence.
The surrounding residents of Meteor Street were shocked. A second ago, Marza's fist was very determined, and his intention to kill Law was obvious. But when Law said "stop", Marza immediately stopped his fist and did not move at all.
The most outrageous thing was that Law gently patted Marza's head with his hand like a pet, but the latter did not respond at all.
This scene was incredible. It was as if Little Red Riding Hood patted the head of a giant bear that was a hundred times more ferocious than the big bad wolf, but the giant bear did not have the slightest intention of tearing Little Red Riding Hood apart.
They probably knew Marza's character, so they really couldn't understand the scene in front of them. Did the little white face do something?
Machi also couldn't understand. With Marza's character, in a state of rage, how could he obediently listen to Law's words and stop immediately, let alone let people pat his head in such a humiliating way. She suppressed the doubts rising in her heart and walked over.
"What did you do?" Machi put away the thin line and looked puzzled.
"Uncle, if you don't speak, you agree."
Law reached out and patted Marza's cheek again, then jumped down, looked at Machi and smiled: "He stopped moving inexplicably, I don't know why."
"Do I look stupid?" Machi stared at Law.
"Ha..." Law's mouth twitched slightly, and he smiled a little awkwardly.
"That... can I move?" Marza really wanted to find a place to hide at the moment. He looked at Law carefully. In order to leave quickly, he summoned up his courage and said this sentence with difficulty.
Law looked up at him, thought for a moment, and said lightly: "Before we leave, you can keep this action."
Machi frowned slightly, and the doubts in her heart were even stronger. She glanced at Law, and then at Marza, who seemed to be suppressing his fear, and suddenly said: "He is very afraid of you."
Law smiled and said nothing. In fact, he probably knew the reason why the other party became like this. It was nothing more than the result of 'thinking'.
"If you tell him not to move, he won't move." Machi suddenly pinched her finger bones, and her face was calm.
Law shrugged and said: "You can say that. Ignore him, let's hurry to the landfill."
"Well, I know."
Machi nodded slightly, and the petite body suddenly jumped up, and a high whip kick hit Marza's right cheek. With a muffled bang, the tall and strong Marza flew about a meter away.
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