Super Dimensional Fantasy World

Chapter 96 Psionic Collector

Zhang Xiaosong naturally knew who this person was, and held Liu Xiaohong's hand nervously.

Master Tang walked over step by step. The relatives and friends of the Zhang family around him wanted to step forward, but they were restrained by his large group of younger brothers.

He put away the folding fan, looked at Zhang Xiaosong with a smile, and then shot out suddenly, the bone of the fan hit Zhang Xiaosong's hand holding Liu Xiaohong.

Zhang Xiaosong felt the pain and immediately let go.

"Her hands are worthy of your touch?"

As he said that, he raised his foot, trying to kick him to the ground directly.

But he didn't kick it out.

Because Sumentu who was at the side had already come to him, and pressed an M416 on Master Tang's temple.

The handsome and cold gun body, the lines drawn by steel, and the cold touch made Master Tang shed a drop of cold sweat.

His feet were hanging in mid-air, and finally, he retracted them bit by bit...

"Who are you?" Master Tang asked Su Mentu cautiously.

Su Mentu didn't talk to him, but just took back the M416, and Master Tang and others were slightly relieved.

Then, Sumentu took out an even more powerful M249!

Master Tang subconsciously raised his hands.

"Seeing that your attitude is okay, I'll let you go this time. You can take someone with you and don't interfere with the wedding." Su Mentu looked at Master Tang's trembling legs and felt a little funny.

The cold sweat on Master Tang's face had soaked his clothes. Hearing what Sumentu said, he was overjoyed and turned around quickly.

It's a pity that the people under him don't judge the situation as well as he does.

Two young men with a pot-shaped head cut, wearing leggings and Doudou shoes, who were about the size of a thin bamboo pole, walked over with a shake of their heads.

"This gun looks like a real thing. It's made of iron?" One of the gangsters with dead fish eyes smiled casually and touched the muzzle of the gun.

"It's so funny, you want to scare us with two fake guns?"

Master Tang himself shook his head and hurried away, he didn't want to care about the lives of these little brothers.

When they said this to Sumentu, the two guys were still shaking their buttocks and heads, resembling certain characteristics of Parkinson's disease.

Sumentu frowned, the behavior of such a person when talking to him made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Then he reached out and grabbed the head of one of the potheads.

"Speak as you speak, don't sway."

This time, the fish-eyed bastard with a lid on the pot lid is gone.

"Damn it, it's the first time someone grabs his head in the labor-management society for more than ten years! Do you think that with two toy guns in your hand, it's going to be a disaster! Hit him!"

The two kicked out their slender legs that seemed ready to snap.

Sumentu then frowned.

Then without reservation, he pulled the trigger...

Red and yellow flames poured out from the muzzle of the gun, and the long bullets coldly harvested the lives of the two people in front of them...

Because the firepower was really too great, after about two seconds, the stomachs of the two bastards in front of them had been beaten to pieces by Sumentu.

The relatives and friends of the Liu family in the back wailed, because there was no way to leave their positions, and the bullets did not have eyes, so many people were injured by the shots.

Seeing that the gangster was cut at the waist, Su Mentu stopped.

Seeing that there were about 10 minutes left in the countdown, he impatiently waved to Master Tang who had collapsed at the door.

"come over."

When Master Tang heard the sound, he walked over like a zombie.

Everyone present was stunned. Of course, the situation on the Zhang family's side was slightly better.

Zhang Xiaosong looked a little excited, he had an urge to bow to Su Mentu, but was stopped by Liu Xiaohong.

Su Mentu put away the M249, took the folding fan from Master Tang, and patted him on the face with the folding fan.

"Here, go and sit over there." Su Mentu pointed to the empty seats in the front row.

Master Tang nodded with dumbfounded eyes.

Then he sat next to Uncle Liu who was covered in flesh and blood but did not dare to move at all.

"Sure enough, in this case, straightforward violence is better." Sumentu said to himself.

Then he realized that everyone was looking at him.

"Continue..." He raised his brows at the chief planner, and turned sideways to avoid it.

"Ah, that, bride and groom, let's start the last item, the couple's salutation!"

Zhang Xiaosong and Liu Xiaohong finally stood facing each other and bowed to each other.

In the courtyard full of blood and debris, the two finally broke through the obstacles and completed the wedding...

A crack in time and space appeared beside Sumentu. He was about to step into it when he suddenly thought of something.

Turning around and smiling, he walked to the uncle of the Liu family.

Uncle Liu's whole body was trembling, and he wanted to take a step back.

Sumentu pushed over.

"One more thing, that is, I may come back at any time."

After saying this, he laughed and strode away.

Uncle Liu's family has indeed been frightened, and the urine is pouring out...

mission completed!Obtained as a reward: Psionic Collector.

Sumentu stood on the platform of the desert oasis. Behind him, the Almighty God stood quietly with his hands behind his back.

"What's the use of this thing?"

Su Mentu was holding this psionic collector in his hand, and the system only gave him a hint just now, saying that it was an ordinary psionic collector.

Of course he knows that this is a psionic collector, the key is how to use it and what it is for.

The Almighty God stretched out his hand and took the black collector.

"As the name suggests, it is a psionic energy collector. In fact, every human being is a container for storing psionic energy, but it is more pure. It can be bound to the user. If there is a channel for a human to absorb psionic energy, there are probably The bowl is so big, after binding this psionic energy collector, the entrance of this passage becomes a train tunnel."

Sumentu put the collector in front of his eyes.

"It feels very powerful, but what exactly is psionic power?"

Almighty God pointed to Sumentu, and the Pojun on Sumentu immediately flew out.

He looked at the thin silver light on the sword body.

"Psychic energy is spiritual power. Your world will begin to awaken recently, and spiritual energy will begin to emerge."

Sumentu's heart was shocked!
This time, when he picked up the psionic collector, his eyes became different.

"Do you want to bind?" Almighty God asked.

Sumentu raised his head and looked at him.

"Can you help me?"

Almighty God laughed and said, "If I don't intend to help you, it's enough to send you directly to the next level. I brought you here just to help you."

Sumentu's expression became a little serious.

With a wave of Almighty God, the collector flew up, and then, it turned into a golden light and rushed straight to Sumentu's right arm.

Sumentu only felt a burning sensation.

Then Almighty God stopped moving.

Sumentu grinned and subconsciously rubbed his right shoulder with his left hand.

"If you don't take a look, there may be some ugly scars left."

Hearing Almighty God's words, Su Mentu took off his shirt.

Almighty God thought, and a mirror appeared beside Sumentu.

Su Mentu turned sideways and looked at himself in the mirror.

On the right arm and shoulder, there is indeed a "scar".

But this scar is in the shape of a stone.

There are still many questions in his heart that he wants to ask, but the Almighty God over there does not give him a chance.

"Let's go to the next mission. Remember, Magnum is very strong, but you can't rely too much on it!"

As he said that, Almighty God waved his hand, and a hole appeared behind Sumentu, sucking him in directly.

After Sumentu stabilized his figure, he looked around.

There was a faint light in his right arm. Sumentu glanced at it for a few times and felt the warm currents all over his body. He thought to himself that this might be a sign of absorbing a large amount of spiritual energy.

He was now standing in a desolate open space, surrounded by bare land. There was no sun in the sky, only a dull color of red and black.

In front of him, stands a towering tower!

The top of the tower cannot see the edge, and it is inserted straight into the sky.

The whole world seems to have only this weird sky, scorched land, and this only tower that exists.

Ding! ! !
The long-awaited task prompt sounded in the brain.

The second task: The world you are in is called the God's Proving Ground. This world was opened up alone, and it is stable and will never be affected.The tower in front of you is called the Tower of Trials. The whole tower has [-] floors. Shiva Krishna once walked out of Hell, took away [-] exiled prisoners from Hell, and opened up the trial of God. In the training ground, after granting immortality to these one hundred prisoners, these prisoners will also be imprisoned in the Tower of Trials forever, as the only criterion for Shiva Black Sky to screen the gods.The task requires breaking into the fifth floor of the Tower of Trials.Mission Reward: Crazy Trial Potion.

Su Mentu selectively skipped the previous section of the introduction, because he saw the task reward at a glance!

Crazy trial reagent!

Sumentu was bewildered in his heart. Ever since he tasted the sweetness of this thing, Sumentu has been thinking about it all the time. Unexpectedly, the reward for this mission is actually it!

After calming down his excitement, he carefully read the long list of introductions.

After reading it twice, Sumentu basically understood it.

This place was created by the legendary Lord Shiva. For example, it is like the college entrance examination we have to go through. The gods under Shiva need to break through this tower in order to graduate smoothly. If they can’t break through, it is estimated To repeat a grade.

Sumentu rubbed his chin: "The selection mechanism is okay! And there is no need to worry about bribery. What the criminals in this tower want most is freedom, and Shiva is the only one who can give them freedom."

Sumentu shook his head.

It is important to pass the task first!
Since it is the college entrance examination of the gods, it must be extremely difficult!
Sumentu shook his wrist, and Pojun appeared in his hand.

"In this place, the role of omnipotence is much smaller. Forging iron, you still have to be hard."

(End of this chapter)