Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 654: Have you thought about it?

Perhaps it was ten years of long accumulation that resulted in a short-term explosion.

The power of the disaster [Yelansha] once reached a level that no one present could match. It was enough to destroy the entire New Yaromon Bay and was comparable to the terrifying power of the fourth ring of psychic energy.

But this moment.

Less than a minute after the explosion, brand new spiritual energy of the same level lit up in the sky above New Yaromon Bay, like a rising sun, igniting all the darkness, melting rapidly like the first snow.

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Alfred opened his eyes wide and felt it clearly.

——A power far stronger than [Yelansha]!

If it was true that Yelansha was extremely powerful before, and was worthy of the title of "Great Red King", and indeed made his whole body tremble uncontrollably, then at this moment, everything was different.

In front of the newly-rising sun forged by red-gold flames, the power displayed by Yelansha suddenly produced a distinct sense of emptiness, just like a puppy covered in cardboard and disguised as a tiger, seemingly extremely strong but actually weak.

Wait, that’s not right!

This is not the point now!
Alfred was shocked. How could a fourth-level psychic appear in such a barren place like New Yaromon Bay? !

In the blink of an eye, the "sun" came down.

——Falling towards this direction with a loud bang!
A literal fall.

The young man holding the short blade raised his head. Under the spiritual energy from the fourth ring [Great Source], the environment lowered its head. All the sky within his sight was submerged in flames that were so scorching that it was difficult to look directly at. In the center of the flames, the brilliant sun sank towards the earth inch by inch.

Even though this sun was not targeting him, he still felt as if his internal organs were burning.

Yelansha didn't have time to speak, he only had time to roar, his whole body expanded, expanded, and collided again! A horned monster rose from the ground, grabbed the big sword, and swung it towards the sky with all his strength!

The red mist also condensed rapidly, splitting into countless streams. Deformed white bones grew out of thin air, and flesh and blood climbed and spread from them. In an instant, thousands of deformed and strange hands, along with Yelansha's roar, lifted up the sun together.

Then, both the greatsword and the bloody and bone hand were easily crushed.

Or rather, the word "crush" is not accurate. The real scene is that the setting of the sun was not affected at all. It went down silently and indifferently, and everything it touched was ignited and swallowed up.

boom.

Yelansha didn't kneel down yet, but the ground under its feet could no longer bear it. Spider-web-like cracks spread rapidly, ten meters, twenty meters, thirty meters, until they reached a diameter of one hundred meters.

It’s not that the effort was not enough, but the sun has completely set.

The expected earth-shattering explosion did not happen. Alfred witnessed the scene with his own eyes - the sun was like a round and flawless entity, half-sunk into the earth's surface with incredible precision, and its edges were also round and flawless.

Immediately, the endless red flames collapsed inwards, and the overly dazzling light gradually dissipated, revealing the scene inside.

A young man who was a little too young stood in the middle of the pit, looking at the thing in his hand. A white skull, the red mist floating from the hollow features had reached a very thin level.

No one spoke.

Alfred held the silver sword and retreated to the periphery before the enemy arrived. At this moment, in addition to tensing his nerves and preparing for battle, he also subconsciously looked to the other side.

On the other side, the old man, Master Samuel, frowned deeply and gripped the Holy Chain Saw Lance tighter.

"Um"

It was at this time that the other party finally spoke. "——I didn't expect there would be such an unexpected surprise."

Song Shi tossed the skull casually and looked at the people around him.

After saying this, the young man raised his head and glanced in one direction: "This Silent Monk, I suggest you come here by yourself."

A few kilometers away, the Silent Monk was silent for a moment, put away his heavy sniper rifle, and covered himself with tarpaulin again. He moved between buildings and reached the edge of the pit in just a minute.

The red-gold light revealed the outline of this silent monk - wrapped in tarpaulin, his body had been mechanically remodeled to replace most of his flesh and blood. Turbid oil threads dripped between the gaps between parts. With such a high degree of transformation, it was hard to imagine why he was still standing here and not turning into a cyber-psychopath.

"Ai Lu, long time no see." Song Shi looked around at everyone and finally fixed his eyes on the young man's face: "It's really a coincidence."

After thinking for a while, the young man reached out and took off the mask. The latter's surface was covered with ripples, and it seemed to be made of countless tiny building blocks, and could be assembled into any desired "model" at any time.

After the disguise was removed, what appeared in front of everyone was a face that could be described as handsome.

There is no change in appearance, but compared to when we parted more than a year ago, he is no longer as immature as before and his temperament is more restrained.

"Long time no see, Song Shi." Ai Lu said politely: "I didn't expect to meet you here."

"Then when do you think you will see me again?" Song Shi asked again.

"I'm thinking of New Forged Light City." Ai Lu answered every question: "I will definitely go there when I come to the Enterprise Alliance. According to the information I have collected, you have been staying there for some time."

"Does this count as, man proposes, God disposes?"

Song Shi laughed dumbly and looked at the other party: "Not bad, you have reached the second ring. Oh, and you were cursed by a psychic entity."

"Then you are really lucky. This is a rare experience for non-imperial people." Song Shi said slowly.

"Regarding the curse of the evil 'Yeranisha'." A new voice interrupted, and Alfred said cautiously: "We can provide removal services."

"removal?"

Song Shi shook his head: "No need to be so troublesome."

"It's a little painful, bear with it."

Before he said this, Song Shi's right hand stabbed into Ai Lu's chest!
With the latter's chest as the center, a fierce red-gold light burst out, and then a heat wave spread out violently - but it went away quickly as it came.

After just a few breaths, Song Shi pulled his hand out.

Ai Lu lowered his head, and the scarlet marks that had originally covered his chest were burned away, leaving not even the slightest trace except for a slight pain.

"If it were the three lords of the disaster realm, I really wouldn't be able to do anything. Or if you are still in peak condition, I would have to put in some effort. Treating an illness is always much more troublesome than poisoning."

Song Shi raised his index finger and tapped the skull.

"As a result, you are not the master of the disaster realm, and you are chased around by the empire. You are seriously injured. This is embarrassing."

Then, Song Shi moved his gaze away from the skull and looked at the people not far away again.

"——Everyone from the Vampsta Empire, have you thought of something to say?"

(End of this chapter)