Chapter 495: Is blowing your nose considered violence?

Chapter 495: Is blowing your nose considered violence?

Chapter 495: Is blowing your nose considered violence?
After he finished cursing, he seemed to realize that this behavior was not good, and he immediately shrank his neck and picked up the H comic from the ground...

The classroom was too quiet, no one was talking, so Wei Liang's complaints were heard by Chen Bing and Chen Xue...

Lu Zhao pursed his lips, his eyes flickered, and he said thoughtfully: "Xiao Bing Xiao Xue... don't rush to do it."

"Mr. Lu! Don't miss such a good opportunity just because of his bluffing!" Jin Jiuyao gritted his teeth.

Lu Zhao glanced at him and said in a deep voice: "He is not bluffing or threatening us, but warning us."

He paused and explained, "That H-manga... "The Intimate Witch Hunter in the Glimmer of Light" is not a plot of group annihilation at all."

The corners of Jin Jiuyao's mouth twitched fiercely: "No, Mr. Lu, you also watch this kind of thing...?"

Chen Bing and Chen Xue also looked at Lu Zhao with strange expressions.

Lu Zhao coughed dryly: "I have a friend who also likes to watch it, so I know a little bit about it."

"Mr. Lu, your friend..."

"Okay, this is not the point... Let's go over there and pretend we didn't see Xiao Zi." Lu Zhao said, and he led the other three to bypass some bookshelves near Lin Yi and hide in other bookshelf areas.

Before he entered the bookshelf area, he looked at Wei Liang with great fear, but Wei Liang seemed not to have seen them from beginning to end. He put the book "The Intimate Witch Hunter in the Glimmer of Light" aside, then opened another H comic and continued to read it with relish.

……

Although Wei Liang's movement was loud, it actually did not attract many people's attention.

Lin Yi was still immersed in the distorted layers. All he could see were the traces of the secret patterns on the sculpture of the strangely smiling angel. He seemed to have glimpsed a new mystery from it, but he himself did not notice that his expression had also changed strangely...

There was an evil smile on his face, and the movements of him stretching out his hands to continuously enchant the dead body of the Laughing Angel sculpture looked extremely perverted... As time passed, his entire outline seemed to become distorted, and the secret patterns on the Laughing Angel's body also twisted a little bit along with his enchantment, as if they had vitality.

“Hum…”

The layer seemed to fluctuate slightly, but Lin Yi didn't notice it. He had already merged into this layer.

“Hum…”

The layer fluctuated again, and the secret pattern floated slightly, like a wave of light, about to break away from the body of the sculpture of the eerie laughing angel.

“Hum…”

The layers continued to fluctuate, and the secret pattern was peeled off from the Sly Laughing Angel bit by bit, and began to spread to Lin Yi's palm. As the secret pattern spread, Lin Yi's palm actually showed some tendency to blur...

Lin Yi, with a strange smile on his face, did not seem to notice this abnormality. He looked at his somewhat fuzzy hands and did not react for a moment.

But as the secret pattern continued to spread, Lin Yi's brows gradually frowned, and the strange smile at the corner of his mouth also gradually faded.

"No..." He looked at the secret pattern that spread across his forearm, and at the forearm that had become somewhat translucent, and his brows gradually knitted, "This is not right."

He shook his hand in disgust, and the secret pattern that was clinging to him was shaken away like a puddle of disgusting snot, and "popped" back onto the dead body of the eerie laughing angel sculpture.

But what was incredible was that when the secret pattern touched the dead body of the Smiley Angel statue, it did not support the dead body of the statue like a frame, but instead directly smashed the dead body of the Smiley Angel statue into pieces like a bullet hitting a stone.

When the body of the Smiley Angel sculpture shattered, the fragments were like being sucked into a whirlpool, and were constantly ground away along the twisted trajectory of the layers, and finally merged into nothingness.

After the dead body of the eerie laughing angel sculpture disappeared, the only reference point in Lin Yi's eyes disappeared, and only a distorted space remained around him. At first glance, it looked like a cup of muddied cappuccino.

A dizzy feeling soon began to invade Lin Yi's brain along with the distorted layers. Evil and low whispers seemed to come from the depths of the unknown void, lingering in his ears.

But Lin Yi was not swallowed by these voices. The disappearance of the dead body of the Laughing Angel sculpture made him lose his "research material". He, who was originally a little fanatical and obsessed, suddenly became much more sober.

"I'm in the bookshelf area of ​​Class 2, Group B. I should go back now."

He silently established cognitive anchors and muttered to himself calmly. It didn't seem like he was anchoring himself, but more like he was saying to a familiar friend, "Okay, no need to see me off, I should go now."

The magical thing is that as the whispers in his heart ended, the distorted world around him actually began to gradually retreat in the form of a reverse vortex, and the original strange and rugged sense of distortion also began to slowly disappear.

But at a certain moment, Lin Yi's perception captured some familiar scenes from the distorted realm. In the scenes, there were broken sculptures hung by chains. They shook their heads and looked at Lin Yi, calling out again and again, but the calls were shattered in the vortex and could not reach his ears at all.

Soon, the vortex-shaped twisted lines returned to their original state, and Lin Yi's perception also withdrew from the unknown twisted space and returned to the bookshelf area.

When his sight was focused again, the dead body of the eerie laughing angel sculpture did not fall apart as it did in the picture, and all traces of movement returned to perfect silence, with only a nebula-like faint blue halo flowing deep in the eye sockets, faintly visible under the eyelashes...

"It didn't break?" Lin Yi was surprised.

But in the next moment, he sensed that the secret patterns on the surface of the dead body of the Smiley Angel sculpture suddenly became disordered, and then the secret patterns were like the sharpest blade, cutting the sculpture's body into pieces.

After the Laughing Angel shattered, it turned into stones of irregular sizes and shapes all over the ground. Even without being exposed to sunlight, just being illuminated by the light of an incandescent lamp would cause them to dissipate into white powder particles.

"It's a delay!" Lin Yi suddenly realized that the secret pattern he threw away in the vortex of the layer became the bullet that shattered the dead body of the sculpture!
It's like the speedster applies a certain acceleration to an object in his space and time, and relative to the object itself, it has an additional acceleration in reality. The existence of this acceleration is enough to amplify its potential energy to the level of destruction.

in other words……

"I accidentally attacked reality while falling through the layers?"

Lin Yi actually didn't understand the principles and underlying logic behind this, but judging from the expressiveness, it seemed very scary.

What’s even more terrifying is that he didn’t seem to do anything in the layer - does blowing his nose count as violence?

He realized that he seemed to have inadvertently performed some incredible operation. If he could master this operation, perhaps he could complete the assassination of the Laughing Angel... While Lin Yi was thinking, he suddenly found that there were still some stones that had not been completely destroyed at his feet.

The stones rolled down to his shadow. I wonder if his shadow was responsible for his survival.

He moved it a little so that the stone was out of the shadow.

The stone obliterates another part, but what remains remains strong.

The remaining part is spherical, like... an eyeball.

"Is this the eyeball of the sculpture of the eerie laughing angel, or... a feather?" Lin Yi bent down and picked up the ball from the ground, swirled it in his hands for a few times, then put it in front of his eyes to measure it, and finally came to a conclusion.

It's not the eyeball in the head, but the remnant of the annihilated wings.

As to why there was only one, he couldn't explain clearly.

Lin Yi suddenly had an idea and wondered if this thing could be used as a light bulb at night.

Just imagine that it will rain heavily later, and the campus will be distorted like Superman's American buttocks. Street lights will be hard to find, and it will be somewhat inconvenient to walk. At that time, he will take out a light bulb, and it will be so exciting.

But he remembered that when Lao Mo cut off the wings of the Laughing Angel and used them as light bulbs, the thing was always glowing, but the ball in its hand did not glow...

If it can't be used as a light bulb, I don't know what the use is.

Could it be... a collection?

He silently stuffed the ball into his school uniform pocket and glanced at the time on his watch.

16: 49.

Good fellow, when he came to observe the dead body of the eerie laughing angel statue just now, he remembered that it was only around 16:20. He didn't expect that it would be gone in just 20 minutes...

Lin Yi shook his head helplessly and sighed. When it came to layers, the passage of time was indeed impossible to judge.

"Let's go look through some books..." This time, Lin Yi planned to look through the serious books on the bookshelf to see if he could find anything.

Looking at Lin Yi turning and leaving, Lu Zhao's eyes were complicated.

"You... saw it too?" Lu Zhao said slowly, his tone a little dry.

Chen Bing and Chen Xue nodded with grim expressions. Jin Jiuyao, who had always had dissatisfaction written all over his face, also rarely shut his mouth this time.

Lu Zhao asked slowly, "How far has the dissection of the corpse of the Laughing Angel statue progressed within the organization?"

Chen Xue pursed her lips and said, "Whether it is physical means or the use of extraordinary materials, the cutting effect on the dead body of the Smile Angel statue is very limited... It can be broken violently, but it is rare to be cut like just now..."

"It's not 'uncommon', but 'no precedent' at all." Lu Zhao pondered, "It is said that there is a secret of 'cutting' in the cafeteria on the underground first floor of the campus, but the black chef himself is extremely powerful, and all the personnel sent by the organization to investigate have lost contact..."

"Old Lu, do you suspect that he has mastered the characteristics of the 'black chef'?" Jin Jiuyao asked in a low voice.

Lu Zhao shook his head slightly: "I can't say for sure, but is it possible for us to learn some methods of cutting the dead body of the Smile Angel statue from him? Compared to our mission, I feel that if we can get similar secrets, the performance will not be much lower than the success of the mission..."

"Then let's launch a surprise attack on him!" Jin Jiuyao said shockingly.

Lu Zhao rolled his eyes and reached out to hold his shoulder: "The brain is a good thing... Don't be so impatient when you encounter something. There are shortcuts to everything. You may not be successful if you take the shortcut, but if you make a mistake, you will definitely meet the King of Hell."

"This time, our trip was not in vain..." Chen Xue spoke slowly, with a strange light flashing in her eyes, "The captain is right, advanced skills can only be mastered in the dark zone."

"Wait, look what that is?" Chen Bing, who was very frugal with words, suddenly pointed at the ball in Lin Yi's hand.

The fragments of the dead body of the eerie laughing angel sculpture had just disappeared, and the appearance of the sphere was in Lu Zhao's blind spot, so he didn't notice the sphere in Lin Yi's hand until Chen Bing spoke.

Seeing this, his body trembled: "Is that the crystal that separated out from the dead body of the Smiley Angel statue?!"

"I didn't see it..." Chen Bing said, "When I noticed it, it was already in his hand."

"Absolutely!" Lu Zhao's voice trembled, his eyes were burning, "That must be 'Yu Tong'!"

"According to the data, the wings of the Laughing Angel are actually made up of countless eyeballs. However, in the cognition of most creatures, they appear to be in the form of 'feathers'. Only under the observation of extremely special vision abilities will they appear in the form of eyeballs."

"The 'feather pupils' of the Sly Laughing Angel are the same as the 'colorful black' of the crow's feathers."

"And the sphere in Xiao Zi's hand should be the manifestation of 'Feather Eye' entering reality from the layer, analyzed by some unknown force!"

Lu Zhao's voice trembled with excitement, his eyes full of the enthusiasm of an old scholar who discovered a new world: "Don't look at it as a sphere. Perhaps the shape of the sphere is just a form in our cognition! Its true form must be tested by layers!"

"Xiao Jin, quickly sense it. No, you don't need to sense it! You absolutely cannot sense it! If you sense a crystal that exists like that, it will probably be contaminated. Even if you keep in touch with it for a long time, it will be contaminated... Damn, he just put it in his pocket like that?!"

Everyone's faces suddenly turned ugly. The crystal of the Smiley Angel Yutong could be considered an extraordinary prop with a very strong pollution power. Touching it directly with bare hands was simply a life-threatening act!
Thinking of this, several people looked at Lin Yi with a hint of pity in their eyes.

But Lu Zhao didn't consider this at all!
"This fucking wasteful bastard!" Lu Zhao was so excited and angry that he wanted to rush over and beat up Lin Yi. He danced with joy and almost fell to the ground. "This kind of thing should be sealed in an 'Alshed Box'. How can you mess with it? If its extraordinary properties are damaged, even if I cut it into pieces, it won't be enough to vent my anger!"

"No, no, let's go over there and snatch that 'Yu Tong' away, no, let's trade it to her!"

(End of this chapter)