"I can't control the power of the waves …"
"Although I can create a tsunami-like power, the final power depends on how long I stir the turbid power."
"The longer I stir, the stronger the tidal power will be!"
From this moment on, Lan Mu had been stirring the turbid power in the horn. Small winds began to blow in the sea within a few hundred kilometers, raising small waves.
Endless undercurrents were also brewing at the bottom of the sea, and a tsunami was in its infancy.
As Lan Mu stirred, he ran towards the sea.
Suddenly, he turned around and shot out hundreds of thousands of impurity crystals!
This was his derivative ability from purifying seawater. After extracting a large amount of impurities from the seawater, all the impurities would condense into crystals.
He had tried to shoot these crystals before. Although the distance was not as far as the water column, he could still make a few hundred tons of crystals fly for about a kilometer.
This power was enough to smash anyone to death!
But in order to hit the opponent, he deliberately shot out scattered crystal fragments, dividing the few hundred tons of crystals into hundreds of thousands of fragments.
Because of this, the crystal fragments were like a rain of flowers, scattering across the sky.
"Sh * t! Everyone protect yourselves! Bastet metal! "
Adams saw the countless fragments flying towards him and knew he couldn't dodge, so he hurriedly shouted.
At the same time, the metal plate in front of his chest suddenly moved, turning into an irregular semicircle shape, a bit like a pot lid, blocking the bullet's path, blocking the waves of concentrated crystal attacks for him.
Not only him, but the other seven companions were the same. The metal plate turned into various shapes, and finally blocked the fragments.
"This is …"
Lan Mu didn't know at first, but suddenly a memory popped up in his mind. He remembered that Bai Ze had once told him about the secret weapon of the Super Mobile Squad.
An anomaly called α-12. It was harmless and pollution-free.
It was the only anomaly that the Super Mobile Squad could carry around, and it was widely used.
It was also called Bastet metal, which meant it was the best metal in the world!
No country, no government, no company in the world had the right to use it.
All Bastet metal was in the hands of CANC, and it was an absolute monopoly.
However, even Bai Ze himself didn't know what the characteristics of Bastet metal were, let alone Lan Mu.
"I can't spit out any more water. Although the horn still has a few hundred thousand tons, the xenogeneic energy hasn't been completely absorbed yet."
"Sigh, the Life Orb is absorbing energy too slowly. It will take at least four more days!"
"As for the oak tree! For the time being, there's no hope of getting it. "
The reason Lan Mu left was not because he wanted to give up on the xenogeneic energy inside the oak tree. The xenogeneic energy that came out of the tree was as strong as the bamboo on Fence Mountain. It was at least ten times the size of Shennongjia, right?
The shortcoming of transforming into a flood dragon was still very obvious, especially on the ground, where there was no hiding ability. Furthermore, the Lost Island was the enemy's home ground, and the enemy had so many strange weapons, so he could not stay here for long.
In fact, Lan Mu's main purpose for raiding the Lost Island was to investigate the situation. He had already profited by obtaining so much energy water.
Right now, his goal was to retreat safely and come back for the oak tree after he thought of a way to get it.
He was not worried that the oak tree would be taken away. After all, it had been there for many years. If CANC could take it away, they would have done it long ago. Compared to that, they were also helpless against the barren mountain that could wipe out life with a single glance.
"So, CANC still doesn't have advanced robot technology?"
"If they had robots, wouldn't they be able to get close to that area?"
It was no wonder that Lan Mu thought this way. The armed forces that CANC displayed were a bit too sci-fi. He had never heard of neon lights being used as weapons.
"Charge! Use the Eight Pillars Technique to stop it! "
Lan Mu heard the shouts of the group, but he didn't know what the Eight Pillars Technique was.
Immediately after, he saw them flying over without fear of death. The metal plate changed shape again.
The metal wantonly twisted, stretched, and changed its shape.
Eight people, eight black pillars fell on Lan Mu's body, and immediately clamped down on Lan Mu.
Lan Mu wanted to break free, but he saw the black metal quickly change shape, twisting and twisting together.
It actually stopped him and locked him on the ground.
"What! They can actually control it from afar! "
Lan Mu looked at the eight people flying in the air, but they could control the metal from more than ten meters away.
"The legendary psychokinesis power? Impossible! Bai Ze said that there are no espers in this world. Then it must be because of the characteristics of these metals? "
Lan Mu wanted to break these metals, but he found that they were extremely hard.
Immediately after, the helicopter came over, and he heard a person shouting.
"Release the freezer, freeze it!"
A large amount of liquid nitrogen was poured down, and the middle part of the body began to freeze.
Luckily, the body of the Flood Dragon was too big, so a few helicopters were not enough to freeze it quickly.
"They actually want to freeze me! They thought of a way to deal with me so quickly … "
Lan Mu panicked, thinking that he wouldn't die today, right?
Trapped by the special metal and frozen by the liquid nitrogen, half of his body could not move, and he was about to be frozen.
"Even if I am frozen, after the forced period, I can still transform into the Flame Demon and escape …"
"Even so, I can't be frozen!"
"There must be a way!"
Lan Mu's spiritual power scanned everywhere, trying to find some clues that could allow him to turn the tables.
"Eh! If there are no espers in this world, then how do they control metal? "
"Even if this is an abnormal characteristic of the metal, there must be a medium, right? Can it be controlled just by thinking about it? "
"Just by thinking? Thinking … "
Lan Mu's spiritual power entered the Bastet Metal, and his thoughts caused it to distort. Vaguely, the metal seemed to really move.
"There's a way! I seem to have found the trick! "
Lan Mu was fully focused this time, and his spiritual power forcefully gave orders to the Bastet Metal.
"Creak …"
The metal strips that were originally restraining him moved, and soon straightened out, leaving his body.
"Success!"
Lan Mu was getting more and more familiar with it, and the eight pieces of metal were controlled by his spiritual power as if they were his arms!
Seeing the things that originally belonged to them being controlled by someone else, everyone was stunned.
"How is this possible!"
"What happened?"
"Captain! The Bastet Metal is out of control! "
"Me too! It's out of control! "
"Me too …"
The eight of them panicked, especially Adams, who broke out in cold sweat.
The Bastet Metal's characteristic as an anomaly was that it could not be smelted by any means. It was the most perfect metal, and even a high temperature of 6,000 degrees Celsius could not melt it at all. All kinds of chemical substances could not produce chemical reactions with it, and no violent means could shake it.
Legend had it that even under a microscope magnified 15 million times, the molecular structure of the metal could not be seen. All that could be seen was a compact and smooth surface.
This was an absolute metal, but there was a way to control it.
That was through thinking.
Under thinking, it could be twisted, stretched, and changed shape at will, just like mercury, but it could always maintain its hard nature!
This was the perfect combination of extreme hardness and extreme softness!
However, if a human wanted to control it through thinking, the average person could not do it.
It had to be a natural talent, and their innate willpower was extremely strong.
Everyone in the Super Mobile Battle Team was one in a million, chosen from all over the world.
That was not enough. These geniuses needed to receive special training from a young age to hone their willpower. The shortest was three years, and the longest was ten years!
Only when the Bastet Metal could react under the control of their thoughts would they be qualified to join the Super Mobile Battle Team.
But that was only the qualification! The people who finally joined the Super Mobile Battle Team could all shape the Bastet Metal at will and control it remotely.
This was one in a million, and a series of training and selection would eliminate many people. Those who were eliminated because they could roughly shape the metal would mostly enter various research institutes, and a small number would join the Special Task Force.
CANC monopolized all the Bastet Metal. Other than using it on the Super Mobile Battle Team, it also used it in other major fields.
For example: aerospace, weapons, containment building materials, and so on. The metal's range of application was too wide.
As the only anomaly that could be widely used, everyone in the Super Mobile Battle Team had a piece, and it was as important as their lives.
And now, Adams and the others saw that their treasure had fallen into the hands of the Flood Dragon, and was controlled by it at will. Their mentality instantly lost its balance.
"Impossible! In order to control the Bastet Metal, I put in six years of hard work. You monster … what right do you have! What right do you have to control it the moment you see it! "
Adams roared angrily. His words made the faces of the other members turn bitter.
Every member here had honed themselves on the Bastet Metal for many years.
Day after day, year after year, they faced the same piece of metal, and constantly used their thoughts to call out to it.
They hugged it when they slept, hugged it when they ate, and carried it wherever they went. It was all so that one day, their consciousness could merge with the metal and receive a response.
In order to hone their willpower and make the power of their thoughts even stronger. Every week, they would be hypnotized and trained in nightmares. Every day, they would be interrogated by their willpower and be tempered thousands of times!
Most of the members had to train for five to six years to be able to control the Bastet Metal well. Those with weaker aptitudes even had to train for ten years!
The record of the most talented person in history was three years and three months of special training.
Even for such a genius, if he wanted to control a metal that had already been controlled by someone else, he had to put in double the amount of willpower!
Adams and the others wanted to snatch their own Bastet Metal, but found that the Flood Dragon's control of the metal had reached a perfect level.
Their pitiful bit of willpower put in was like an ant trying to shake a tree, or an earthworm trying to stir up the sea.
Bastet Metal had directly abandoned them without any reaction at all.
There were so many of them, and so many years of hard training. In the end, someone else took away their control in a second, and they could not snatch it back.
"This Flood Dragon has intelligence! It is impossible for a creature without intelligence to control the Bastet Metal! "
Adams shouted with certainty. He was unwilling to accept that so many people had lost to an animal in terms of willpower!
"Oh my god! How strong is its willpower? Is it ten times stronger than ours? A hundred times? "
"Could it be that humans are inferior to a snake?"
The other members of the Super Mobile Battle Team were almost in despair.
Losing the Bastet Metal was a serious crime! If they could not snatch it back, they would almost certainly be reduced to a D-class personnel!
"Kill it! Kill this Flood Dragon! "
Adams's face was ferocious. He shouted directly at the base, "Professor Kenner!"
"Fire the missiles! Fire quickly! "
As he shouted, Adams fired the neon gun, and streaks of neon light shot out.
However, Lan Mu was excitedly controlling the Bastet Metal. The more he used it, the better he felt.
It turned into a shield one moment, and then it turned into a pot lid the next … It danced wantonly in the sky, blocking all the neon light.
The Bastet Metal was indestructible!
The power of the neon gun could not shake it at all.
Lan Mu, who had escaped, quickly twisted his body, forcibly dispersing some of the ice caused by the liquid nitrogen.
He had to quickly think of a way to get rid of the quick-freeze agent. Otherwise, with half his body frozen, it would be difficult for him to escape.
"Boom!"
A loud noise and commotion appeared in the distance.
Lan Mu suddenly noticed that in the center of the island, where the last wall was, flames were soaring into the sky. The wall had actually melted and turned into molten iron.
"Eh? Why is there a fire over there? "
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