A Scientific Urban Detective

Telekinetic Acceleration Cannon – Lin Wuming’s ultimate skill, his trump card, its birth inspired by Misaka Mikoto’s "Railgun."

But in essence, this move is just "throwing stones". Once the "projectile" leaves the barrel and is no longer under telekinetic control, it is only affected by the laws of physics, and will no longer show mercy like telekinesis.

Moreover, the power of this move is great enough, lethal enough!

Lin Wuming searched around the room, and finally took an eraser from the desk, preparing to use it as a "cannonball".

After all, this is just practice. In the end, Lin Wuming doesn't really want to personally experience the power of the "Telekinetic Acceleration Cannon", so he naturally wants to weaken it where he can…

Reversing the firing direction, Lin Wuming somewhat awkwardly fired the "cannonball" at himself.

The power is no different from an ordinary fourteen-year-old boy throwing an eraser by hand. Even if it hits someone, it will only hurt for a moment.

Not to mention, Lin Wuming has a telekinetic barrier constantly active around him. Although his telekinetic barrier is as thin as paper, it cannot be broken by an attack like "throwing an eraser".

Seeing the eraser "cannonball" suddenly stop in mid-air about twenty centimeters away from him, and then fall powerlessly to the ground, Lin Wuming was once again speechless.

Because he is already used to maintaining his telekinetic ability 24 hours a day, and now, this telekinetic barrier has been trained into a permanent passive effect.

He doesn't even need to deliberately activate the ability. Driven by his subconscious, the telekinetic barrier will deploy 24 hours a day without hindering his daily life.

Since this barrier is indeed very thin and fragile, the consumption is also very limited, and maintaining it for a long time will not put any mental pressure on Lin Wuming.

However, even the most fragile telekinetic barrier shouldn't be breached by an eraser flying at an average speed.

"I almost forgot about this obstacle," Lin Wuming clicked his tongue. "It seems I need to continue to increase the speed, otherwise I won't even be able to break my own barrier, let alone cause any lethal threat."

Then, Lin Wuming left the room with the eraser and came to the living room outside – the space here is larger, allowing the eraser cannonball to gain a longer acceleration distance, thereby gradually increasing its power.

Of course, even in the limited space just now, Lin Wuming could have performed violent acceleration; however, in that case, the power could indeed be greatly increased, but it would be difficult to control accurately.

After all, Lin Wuming wants to find a stable, repeatable method, so he naturally wants to be cautious and obtain the most detailed data possible.

Therefore, he would rather lengthen the acceleration distance in order to obtain the most accurate acceleration.

"Wuming, did you come to the living room just to play with an eraser?" Toraho Mitsu, who was using the living room space for her daily training, felt a little annoyed.

An eraser flying around in the air is really distracting.

And Lin Wuming himself seemed to be enjoying it, as if he was having a great time, and didn't look like he was "training" at all.

"Sorry, sorry, did I disturb you?" Lin Wuming said, "But this is training."

"What kind of training is this…" Toraho Mitsu complained, "Be careful not to break anything, the living room is not a place to play around."

"Speaking of which, the living room shouldn't be a place to work out either," Lin Wuming retorted.

In fact, the Family Side apartment building has a dedicated gym with high-end equipment and complete facilities. Those who often train there are professionals – physical education teachers account for a considerable proportion of the security forces.

It can be said that the internal gym is the most suitable place to exercise.

But unfortunately, neither Lin Wuming nor Toraho Mitsu are the type to go out, and they don't like interacting with strangers, so even though they know there is a gym, they would rather stay at home and use the limited space of the living room for daily exercise.

Despite the complaints, Lin Wuming still seriously explained the reason for doing so.

Of course, the reason he gave was "training reaction speed", saying that he wanted to use telekinesis to accurately intercept incoming attacks and flying objects.

"Nerve reaction training?" Toraho Mitsu didn't suspect anything. "But this kind of training is meaningless to practice alone."

After all, you are the one launching the attack and the one defending. Unless you have a high degree of schizophrenia and split yourself into two completely independent consciousnesses to perform offensive and defensive operations separately, no matter how much you practice alone, it can only be regarded as self-entertainment.

In fact, Lin Wuming's "self-entertainment" just now proved this point. No matter how he launched the eraser cannonball at himself, it could always be accurately intercepted by the telekinetic barrier.

He could even set up the telekinetic barrier in advance, and then the eraser cannonball would "arrive late"…

"That's true. If I launch the attack myself, the trajectory and force are already in my mind from the beginning, without any suddenness," Lin Wuming admitted with a nod.

Toraho Mitsu held out her hand: "If you really want to practice, I can help you."

Lin Wuming was troubled by the poor training effect, and Toraho Mitsu's suggestion made his eyes light up.

"Then I'll have to trouble you!" Saying that, Lin Wuming handed the eraser over.

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Toraho Mitsu occasionally uses steel needles as ranged weapons, so she is very skilled in throwing.

She weighed the eraser in her hand, and then flicked her wrist and threw it.

Her throw was exceptionally accurate, and the eraser drew a straight trajectory, heading straight for Lin Wuming's brow.

– This girl is so persistent and serious, even when she's just fooling around.

Of course, this throw was just Toraho Mitsu using the strength of her wrist and fingers in an ordinary way, and the thing she threw was a soft and bouncy eraser, so naturally it had no killing power.

Bang!

About twenty centimeters in front of Lin Wuming, the eraser hit the telekinetic barrier, lost its kinetic energy, and fell to the ground.

Toraho Mitsu frowned slightly, seemingly dissatisfied with this result.

But Lin Wuming was quite happy – this was the first time Toraho Mitsu hadn't broken through his defense!

Although he knew she hadn't used her superpowers, at least it showed that the telekinetic barrier was still a bit strong.

"But speaking of which, Toraho, the attacks you launch are indeed more sudden, I couldn't react at all," Lin Wuming said with emotion, "Even without using superpowers, Toraho is very strong."

"One more time!" Toraho Mitsu held out her hand.

"Okay, okay, I'll work hard too!" Lin Wuming said, handing the eraser back to her.

This time, Toraho Mitsu clearly became serious, her eyes sharp, as if she could pierce Lin Wuming's telekinetic barrier with just her gaze.

Lin Wuming's eyes twitched, and a sense of unease arose in his heart – oh ho, this girl has gotten serious.