The Beautiful Boy at Yokohama Crossing

This is a super-large disaster composed of multiple disasters at the same time.

The eye of the typhoon coincides with the center of the vortex, which makes this combination hardly any weak points.

Outside the eye of the typhoon, a person and a bird were walking on the path against the hurricane.

Even though the white mist field reduced most of the wind power, the remaining was still enough to make them feel embarrassed.

Under the boy's feet, there are sections of paving materials that are connected by the black mist and fly.

The materials were spliced ​​against the sea surface to form a crooked small road for one person to settle down, leading to the eye of the typhoon.

The control range of the black mist is only very small, and the control over materials is also extremely limited.

Therefore, whenever the boy advances and some materials are about to leave the control of the black mist, the black mist will immediately control them to fly back and fly to the front to connect to form a new path.

Materials in twos and threes slowly and firmly form the road in the hurricane for the boy to walk on.

Almost all the black mist that was allowed to be used was used to pave the road, and without the assistance of the black mist, it seemed a bit powerless to avoid the debris that was mixed in the typhoon and swept in.

The sea water was also swept up by the strong wind, and wave after wave slapped on the path, making the originally thin path shake more violently.

The boy was not affected by the waves and the hurricane, he was walking on the ground, and his figure never shook.

The quetzal who followed at his feet had hidden achievements and fame.

Another big wave hit.

The waves were more than three meters high, rising in front of the boy, and hitting him straight.

Like a sea dragon suddenly attacking from the sea, leaping high into the air, finding its prey and attacking quickly.

Facing the imminent danger, the boy didn't even look at it.

The young man turned a blind eye to it, he was used to the waves being stopped by the force attached to his body, unable to hurt himself.

He walked along the path as if he didn't see it, and he didn't care that the first half of the path was surrounded by waves.

The cuckoo behind him smiled wryly.

It didn't tell the boy that this was its ability, and it wasn't going to tell him.

So the cuckoo could only resign himself to his fate and increase the intensity of the force field covering the young man to block the invasion of the waves.

The waves fell.

The water splashed everywhere, and at the same time the sea surface was smashed into a slight depression, which was quickly filled with sea water.

The teenager was unscathed.

The quetzal looks fine from the front.

It's just that the cuckoo suddenly felt that his steps seemed to be a little heavier.

Looking back, it turned out that the tail feathers were wet and they were dragging along the path.

Cuckoo: ...

The young man walks very fast, and the Quetzal must pay attention at all times to ensure that his abilities remain effective.

Regardless of the tail feathers, the cuckoo quickly flapped its wings and followed the boy.

Without saying a word, one person and one bird braved the storm and approached the eye of the typhoon little by little.

Here is getting closer and closer to the center of the vortex, and the suction of the vortex is also getting stronger.

Where the young man saw, there were thousands of fish floating corpses that were strangled by the whirlpool, pressed into the bottom of the sea, and then rolled to the surface.

Every inch of the spine of the fish corpse was shattered, and the snow-white belly turned upwards, presenting a twisted vortex, floating in a thick layer around the vortex.

Floating corpses everywhere.

There are few corners where the path can be paved.

Standing on the edge of the circle of fish corpses, the young man turned his face sideways in disgust, as if his eyes were irritated by the 'splendid shape' of the fish corpses.

Hei Mist and the young man are connected in mind, and as his mood fluctuates, Hei Mist also changes his movements.

Hei Wu seemed a little hesitant in his actions, but he still took the materials and spread them on the fish corpses.

After the black mist covered this distance, the boy stepped on the material, and stepped on it a few times to see how it felt.

"Chirp?"

--how do you feel?

Unknowingly, Quetzalnus blurted out his inner thoughts.

Cuckoo:? !

"good."

The boy thought about it, compared his previous life, and gave it a relatively pertinent answer.

The fish carcass has buoyancy, the material is pressed on it, and the material will spring up elastically when you step down, which is very suitable for playing.

"Quite fun."

The boy said regretfully, "If it's not that we don't have time, it's not bad for us to go from here."

"Chirp?"

——Aren’t we going to pass here now?

"No no no..."

The young man denied it three times, impatient to draw a line with the fish corpses, "Of course we can't go like this."

Didn't it go directly to the center of the vortex in the past and send one's own sheep directly to the tiger's mouth?

How can you catch the whirlpool by surprise?

Smart people certainly don't take the usual path.

The young man separated a few wisps of black mist to stir the sea water, just like a raised little finger hooking up the strings of a harp with his fingertips, which is careless and full of meaning.

Just by paddling on the surface of the sea, the flow of sea water in a small area can be easily changed.

The opinion of the fish corpse is naturally dispensable, what can he do to the boy if he is already dead?

They can't do anything except watch their bodies being gathered up by young people with malicious intentions.

In this way, the boy seduced all the fish corpses that could be collected on the sea, and basically gathered them all around him.

A few wisps of black mist wander around the fish carcasses, like a shepherd dog guarding a flock, breaking up the waves that attack the fish carcasses from time to time, and driving the disobedient and lagging fish back to the fish carcasses middle.

The boy moved with the huge group of fish corpses, and the target was still the center of the vortex.

"Chirp?"

——what's the difference?

The cuckoo couldn't understand the boy's bewildering behavior.

The young man spoke eloquently, "This is the difference between being unarmed and having money in your hands and not panicking in your heart!"

"..."

So what is the necessary connection between the two?

The quetzal raised one of its wings and covered its face.

What kind of new operation is using fish corpses as weapons?

···

Because of the fish corpses he brought with him, the boy spent more energy than before to reach the center of the vortex.

The young man's small face was originally white, but now it became even whiter after exhausting his strength.

Sweat dripped from the forehead, and the moment it dripped off the cheeks, it turned into a black mist and merged into the army of black mist.

"Chirp—"

Quetzalnus looked worriedly at the boy's thinner figure.

It took a step forward and stretched out its wings.

However, when it stretched halfway, it suddenly discovered that with its own little wings, it couldn't support the boy at all.

The wings suddenly froze in mid-air.

The wings turn over, the flight feathers spread out, and the feathers from green to black are distinct in layers.

Pretty is pretty, but pretty useless.

Heidou lowered his eyes to look at his wings, and there was hardly any emotion in his eyes.

It finally retracted its wings before touching the young man.

"Chirp..." Quetzalnus changed his tone halfway through his words, forcibly distorting it into another meaning.

--Are you OK?

"Fortunately."

The boy didn't notice what the quetzal was doing, he just panted lightly to adjust his breathing.

He got used to it by himself, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with the cuckoo not coming to help.

The boy sighed inwardly, the sea was indeed not his home field... From the perception of the white mist, the sea water was thick and sticky.

It takes several times more effort to probe downwards and stir the seawater than on the ground.

Soon, the two finally stepped into the eye of the typhoon, which is both a calm zone and the center of a vortex.

There is a circular vortex center the size of a playground, and circles of spiral patterns swing outward from the center, from deep to shallow, and then to nothing.

As soon as the boy stepped out, a piece of material flew over and placed it under the boy's feet.

This kick seemed to touch some taboo, and the originally stable and orderly vortex suddenly changed dramatically.

Without warning, the vortex accelerated its rotation speed in an instant.

As the speed increases, the suction of the vortex increases, and the formed waterspout becomes even larger.

As the saying goes, one engine moves the whole body. The vortex and the typhoon are two closely linked gears. When one increases the horsepower, the other will also be driven to become larger.

Typhoon's guards are more stringent.

The typhoon has no obstacles for the two who have entered the eye of the typhoon, but it is different for those who want to support him.

Inside the typhoon.

The Hong Kong gang members who also set foot on the sea reacted extremely quickly, and immediately lowered their bodies to reduce the resistance to the wind.

"You all... go back first." Zhong Yuan Zhong also had a red shimmer all over his body, and looked back at the Hong Kong black supernatural power users behind him, "The task of the leader is up to me."

The rest of the superpowers are not suitable for fighting on the water, let alone withstanding the strong wind.

"Yes!" They didn't insist, so they all stopped moving forward, "Master Zhongyuan, please be careful."

"Ah."

···

The center of the vortex.

The vortex seemed to be aimed at the young man, only under the material he was standing on was a more intense suction.

The young man was still fighting against the whirlpool at the beginning, but gradually, he was a little bit lost.

His power is not only used to maintain the fish corpse group, but also to compete with the whirlpool for control of the materials. If it is consumed, he will have no more power to deal with the superhumans behind the whirlpool.

The young man thought for a while, and then made a bold decision—he gave up the tug-of-war with the whirlpool.

He withdrew the power covering the material, and instead let the black mist form a thin line to pull up the material piece by piece to prevent loss.

Almost at the same moment, the materials without power support were captured by the vortex.

The vortex grabbed the material like a hungry tiger, and just a wave of waves brought the material to rotate along the vortex.

The boy and the quetzal standing on the material were naturally brought into the vortex along with the material.

And the black mist drove away the fish corpses and materials, and they were also involved in it.

Both the boy and the cuckoo are not idle people, as soon as they sensed the true power of the whirlpool, they both made preparations.

The young man tried his best to maintain the center of gravity, using the material as a surfboard, keeping vertical to the wall of the vortex in the vortex, and going down the water.

The quetzal increased its expenditure of capacity, trying not to let the sea water have a chance to touch the two bodies.

Here, once the balance is lost, the consequences will be disastrous.

Both of them played [-] points, and tried their best to ensure that there would be no mistakes.

Time always flies when you are focused on one thing.

I don't know how long it took, after a downward momentum, the two were hit by the vortex and slapped on the seabed.

"……Well."

The teenager hit his back on the broken spiral coral and nearly broke his spine.

The quetzal also has feathers as a buffer, so the situation is much better than that of the juvenile.

When the two descended into the vortex, the Quetzal's power barrier helped them block many attacks.

Under the impact again and again, even the quetzal couldn't bear it. Now the strength attached to the two bodies is nearly half less than before coming in.

Fortunately, the boy was still firmly protected.