One Man’s Power

Ever since he met Jiang Lulu, Tang Hong knew that she was a high-end foodie, and after entering the special training camp, he was even more out of control.

...

On the first day of entering the camp, they ate extraordinary food, that is, secondary fetishes.

I vaguely remember the food on the dinner plate, like the attractive appearance of a golden chicken cake, dotted with a few grains of rice flowers, with a lot of golden powder on the surface, it was the first time Tang Hong and Jiang Lulu tasted a secondary fetish in life.

...

After that, Jiang Lulu, who was used to eating secondary fetishes, was not satisfied and wanted to eat gods.

I don't know how many days and nights I have been thinking about it.

Now she has got her wish.

Delicious.

Do not lie to you.

Jiang Lulu was serious, sitting upright, her jet-black hair tied into two ponytails was faintly blond.

She has eaten steamed, braised, deep-fried, charcoal-grilled black pepper spicy and other flavors of shrine.

However, the divine body is active, which is different from the divine skeleton.

Jiang Lulu had no choice but to eat it raw.

Although it hurts a bit to eat, but in order to be able to fight side by side with everyone... Mmm, yes, yes, food is only secondary.

Tang Hong: By absorbing the divine nature, you can incorporate it into the divine body? The resistance remains the same, but it can be assimilated, so that you can completely own the divine body you ate?

Chirp.

It sounds like a tongue twister.

Hmm... Jiang Lulu wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, rolled her eyes in thought, nodded her head frantically, Yes, yes.

Tang Hong gasped: Scary!

No wonder it is called God Eater. When Jiang Lulu becomes a top-level transcendent, a pioneer transcendent, and takes a bite of a god, the scene is too terrifying to imagine.

bed.

Jiang Lulu tightened the quilt.

Seeing Tang Hong's eyes turn from fiery to amazed, he turned his head slantly, raised his chest and raised his chin, exposing his short neck.

She is not stupid, she is smart, she doesn't want to point out some things, but she understands what Tang Hong wants to do.

‘Heaven, earth, big bite! '

'Hmph, unless Tang Hong begs me, I will never give him a bite, absolutely! '

All the gods in the sky are my Jiang Lulu's delicacy.

Floating in the mid-air of the room, Tang Hong looked at Jiang Lulu suddenly with a proud face, arrogance, and fixed eyes on her, as if waiting for something.

Where did this child go again?

Can't figure it out at all.

Tang Hong pointed to the clock on the wall: It's past eleven o'clock in the evening, you should go out.

oh.

Jiang Lulu wrinkled her nose twice, and walked away shyly.

Shaoqing.

A small head squeezed in through the crack of the door, with golden pupils spinning around, and she secretly observed Tang Hong.

Jiang Lulu whispered: I can give you a small sip... two small sips!

???

Only then did Tang Hong understand, and angrily and funnyly pushed Jiang Lulu's little head away from the air, closed the door and fell on the pillow.

It's so soft and comfortable.

He recalled Dr. Sang's plan:

After testing the resistance to divine power and breath today, we will test all aspects of human body data tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow we will start deploying the ultimate fetish that belongs to Tang Hong... The entire configuration process takes more than a week, and Dr. Sang personally did it. After so much time, the preciousness of the ultimate fetish can be seen.

No mistakes can be made in any link, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted and the due gains will not be achieved.

Humans are in many ways merely imitating the gods.

For example, the large-scale supernatural collider, the Type 19 equipment, and the ultimate fetish are all mysterious areas that are difficult to study thoroughly with current technology.

Logically speaking, since there are risks, a large number of experiments should be carried out to fully understand and put into use.

However, there is not enough time.

kindness.

If the ultimate divine object goes wrong, it will cause serious injuries to the user at most, and it is easy to treat. Tang Hong couldn't help but think of Dr. Sang's sigh. Compared with serious injuries, the wasted resources of the divine body are distressing.

really.

Not to mention Peng Ming from the Yellow River headquarters, even Yu Ming's application for the ultimate fetish was rejected.

As far as Tang Hong knew, from last summer, only Niu Hechuan and Mo Xiusheng of the Yellow River Organization passed the qualification examination. Moreover, Mo Xiusheng successfully applied at the beginning of the year, but the allocation time is tentatively scheduled for early April, which shows that there is already a candidate for the quota of the ultimate fetish in March——the seventh genius, Tang Hong, the godslayer.

The doctor is really insidious.

You still want to exchange my blood with the quota of the ultimate fetish.

Tang Hong charged his phone, covered the quilt tightly, and combed it.

January quota: Niu Hechuan of the Yellow River Organization.

Quota for February: Qu Yi, a local organization.

March quota: Tang Hong organized by the Yellow River.

April quota: Mo Xiusheng from the Yellow River Organization.

Tsk tsk. Tang Hong closed his eyes: It seems that our Yellow River organization is about to rise...Speaking of which, the chief instructor Niu Hechuan is also here, as if he is retreating.

For Chaofan, the vocabulary of retreat is very unfamiliar, and one cannot become a Transcendent if one just sits and thinks about it.

However, I will stay at the Central Research Institute for the next week, and the configuration process must be coordinated so that I can make adjustments at any time.

I'm not here……

Tang Hong was a little worried, so he grabbed it from the air and turned on the screen to take a look.

There was only one attack in the Yunhai Division, the nearby Jiangnan Division and the Zhejiang Division - the Transcendent succeeded.

In the days when there were no godslayers before, they would have survived like this and persevered.

With one less Tang Hong, the partition will continue to operate as usual, but the pressure will be greater.

Seeing this, Tang Hongxie also sighed, the most correct decision he made in his life was to enter the world of extraordinary gods. He can fight side by side with such a group of people, as if he has support in his heart and has great confidence.

Tang Hong flipped through the WeChat messages again: Liu Sheng from the Yunhai division was transferred back to the headquarters, and Chi Xin from the Zhejiang branch was transferred back to the headquarters...

Sixteen divisional agencies regrouped.

The storm is coming.

The blocking battle is still going on, but the casualties are greatly reduced, and all the plans are being carried out in an orderly manner.

I heard that another saint was born in the African theater.

Two consultant ranks were born in the Atlantic theater.

on the screen,

Consultant chat group brush map,

Tang Hong felt a sense of urgency in his heart.

That movie is coming out soon.

When will I have the power to enter the jihad?

Tang Hong also desires and longs for it. If he wants to participate in the midsummer catastrophe battle, he must at least have the power to enter the jihad.

Nature's Immortal, Nature's Wrath, Emotionless Neutrality...

Gold resources...

catastrophe……

What do the real gods look like? Are they beings from different spaces? Tang Hong thought about entering a deep sleep.

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Mortals: ordinary creatures

Will: 720%

Strength: 741%

Boundary: 0.35

Value per person: 32

After going around for more than six days, Tang Hong still didn't see the chief instructor Niu Hechuan, and silently accumulated one-person value.

There are not many people in the extraordinary world, and they rarely gather together.

There are too many people in the real world, and the slightest disturbance will spread all over the Internet. Tang Hong is not afraid of being famous, but the little red bottle is just about to be put into use, and extraordinary people cannot be famous.

Many ideas never had a chance to be realized.

And here is the Central Research Institute, Tang Hong doesn't need to worry, and gradually let go.

Fortunately, the Central Research Institute has a lot of weird equipment. Tang Hong is not idle. He is either on the way to find the value of one person, or try to trigger the value of one person. This has also made Tang Hong famous.

...

this day.

Many researchers gathered together.

God, after all these years of work... this is the first time I have encountered the terrible request of 'using a large divine power collider to temper the human body'.

I am a gentle and quiet little woman, but he actually forced me to shoot him hard with mercury bullets.

He also wants to enter the simulated vacuum laboratory!

One time when I passed the forbidden area, I vaguely heard him reading to the gods. The title of the book was: Genius is on the Left, Madman is on the Right.

What are you guys, Idiot, that's when I met you...

Everyone was discussing and whispering, and the next moment it stopped abruptly.

Tang Hong came again.

A pair of eyes full of despair looked at Tang Hong.

That person appeared and drifted towards him, and everyone looked up.

It’s fine to float in the sky, isn’t it good to stand upright?

Even if it tilts a little bit!

Why is the body straight, as if standing in a military posture, and the whole person is motionless and close to the ceiling!

swish swish~

It seems that the humanoid stickers decorated on the ceiling float over.

I saw Tang Hong's back was close to the ceiling, moving like drifting, with his body facing down, smiling, and greeting everyone.

Hi, good morning everyone.

Good morning!

Everyone responded one after another, not daring not to reply. Who knows what state Tang Hong is in, with his back against the ceiling, moving in parallel, and wandering around every day.

Tang Hong looked down at the crowd, his gaze was at a 90-degree angle to the ground: That's right, yesterday, I went back and thought about it for a long time...

Are you brainstorming again?

Everyone looked up at Tang Hong mechanically, their necks were a little stiff.

After a while.

Brainstorming is over.

Everyone saw Tang Hong with his hands close to his sides, as if invisible railways were installed on the ceiling. Tang Hong was a train, appearing silently, and then slid away quietly.

...

time flies.

It was seven or eight in the evening.

A female assistant with bright eyes and white teeth lowered her head to play with her mobile phone.

She is wearing light-colored trousers and light-colored long-sleeved sleeves, and she is concentrating on playing the game, which is a stand-alone game called Xiaoxiaole.

I'm a little tired after playing for a long time.

She turned sideways and leaned her shoulders against the wall, but she felt that her eyes were dark.

What, what.

She looked up in astonishment, but there was no one on the ceiling, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw a painting moving past the wall she was leaning against.

The wall is three meters high.

The exterior is a layer of mercury glass.

The person has not changed, the smile has not changed, it just changed from sticking your back to the ceiling to sticking your back to the wall.

She stared round her phoenix eyes, opened her small mouth slightly, and watched Tang Hong move like a painting, from head to toe, first a pair of feet wearing cloth shoes, then a face nodding and smiling at her, the direction seemed wrong?

The point is not the direction!

This person hangs horizontally on the surface of the wall, still with his back against the wall, even crabs can't do it.

Brother, please let us go.

The female assistant wanted to cry but she squatted on the ground, her safety pants seemed to be wet.

Goodness see you.

Or invite Dr. Sang back.

This suggestion was approved by everyone. As the saying goes, if you have never seen the dark, you don't know how precious the light is... Only after seeing Tang Hong did everyone know that Dr. Sang is amiable, and they missed him very much for a while.

Although Tang Hong is also very good.

Yes, but such a maverick way of appearing is too scary.

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It was the seventh day that Tang Hong entered the Central Research Institute.

finished!

Dr. Sang's eyes flickered with excitement: Let Tang Hong come over now...take the ultimate fetish!