Staring directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Professor Akai's research has yielded quite a lot of results.

Even Fu Qian, who was a little further away, could still feel the destructive power carried by the sickle.

It was not even weaker than the oppressive feeling that the ship had given people so far.

Even if it was the demigod Echo, it was highly unlikely that he could come up with such a method. The most likely explanation was that Professor Akai had inspired a miracle.

But the style of this miracle was obviously a little unfriendly at this moment.

In the blink of an eye, the sickle had swept through everything around with an indestructible momentum.

Amber, pillars, partitions... everything within the radius was cut in half.

This radius was still expanding, because the sickle was getting longer with every rotation.

"Impossible..."

After Professor Akai, who had caused trouble, and Echo quickly moved away from there, he faced Stos, who stood beside him without saying a word, and was obviously deeply in self-doubt, muttering to himself.

"I clearly tried another miracle, which would only have a minimal impact on the surroundings. I can't understand why it turned out like this..."

I believe this.

Until then, Fu Qian caught up and looked at the still expanding destruction area. He didn't doubt this statement.

It was normal for him to be more unrestrained in scientific research. In such a dangerous situation, he should act with the Night Watchman. Professor Akai would not be so ignorant of the seriousness.

In addition, the two men didn't seem to notice the series of movements above.

"Is there a way to stop it?"

For the discipline of the professors of the Academy, Mr. Stos didn't seem to be particularly confident, but after looking at Eco and seeing that the latter didn't express anything, he decisively didn't continue to struggle, but directly confirmed the aftermath.

"It's hard to say, I can only try a little bit-"

Unfortunately, Professor Akai's answer was obviously not very confident. He looked at the other side with a sad face, and his eyes suddenly froze the next moment.

"Why did it become so bright all of a sudden?"

...

So you just didn't notice it at the first time?

Looking at Eco, who had the same expression, Fu Qian could naturally draw a conclusion - they had also arrived at noon.

The two people in front could still do research there with peace of mind, which proved to a certain extent that the sudden light did not affect them, but only targeted the three misbehaviors above.

Unfortunately, as the boundary was opened, they could not escape the anger after all.

"What is this?"

Before the old man with a serious expression could even explain, Akai had already exclaimed again.

But I saw that the edge of the sickle over there had quietly drilled out from the gap in the wooden board - a snow-white feather?

Even except for the color, the shape was exactly the same as the large piece above.

It was just that after it seemed to be lifted up by the air and floated out, the swaying posture of the thing reminded people of the fish in the water.

Not only that, it was still "swimming" towards the sickle very firmly.

And the next moment the sickle passed by, it was not chopped into pieces, but instead lightly attached to it.

"There are some on top too."

Eco finally couldn't help but speak at this moment, pointing at a feather that was floating down.

And in the blink of an eye, the latter also swam like a fish, also towards the sickle.

And...

Even without her reminder, others have discovered more.

A scene similar to the ropes on the upper layer appeared. With the sickle covering the position as the center, all the gaps, regardless of size, had feathers swimming like fish emerging, and then rushed into the damaged area in the posture of flying fish catching fire.

Soon the sickle was wrapped so that the base color could not be seen, so that many feathers began to dance around with it, which was quite visually impactful.

Even physical impact.

Feeling some kind of chaotic fluctuations in the hull, Fu Qian turned his head and successfully saw a face that was about to drip water.

"The ship seems a little unstable."

It is obvious that like Mr. Stos, he felt the vibration of the ship as the feathers appeared.

It was not a simple shake, but a fundamental frenzy and instability, like an animal that could not control itself because of a source of destruction in its body.

"I can't sense the way out."

"Including just now on top, I only felt the barrier below."

When Stos turned his head to look at Su Gao standing at the end, the latter shook his head.

...

"Something went wrong?"

The amount of information in the conversation was obviously rich, and the alert Eco couldn't help asking for a while.

A perfect version of the book in 16-9-1-bar!

"The situation is a little out of control, we need to get out first."

While explaining casually, old man Stos had obviously made a decision.

Feeling the increasingly strong trembling of this place, a light spot as scorching as the sun appeared in his palm again.

"It seems that the thing cannot be removed for the time being."

However, after the continuous cooperation before, he finally seemed to pay attention to the opinions of the action consultant.

Under the surprised gaze of Eco and the others, Stos did not rush to throw the things in his hand out, but confirmed his thoughts with Fu Qian first.

"Yes. "

Fu Qian nodded.

"Those two guys are probably still watching us."

"That's what I thought, too."

"Even for me, the light that symbolizes the degree of distortion is close to the level described in your report, and if it is too deeply affected, it may not be possible to recover."

During the question and answer, Stos even generously admitted that his own condition was also worrying.

"It is indeed almost the same."

Fu Qian looked at the front and expressed his similar feelings again.

"Then it seems that it is best to continue with the original method, add some stimulation to this ship, find a chance to escape, and destroy this place if necessary.

"We can't estimate it too optimistically. Even if we can barely hold on outside for more than three days, it will take time for them to find someone to rush over."

Obviously after careful consideration, the old man quickly recounted his analysis, and the next moment he took a step forward, staring at the sickle whose rotation had gradually slowed down.

"That may not be the case."

However, at this moment when the arrow was on the string, Fu Qian expressed his objection for the first time.

...

"What do you mean... do you think they can make it in time? "

Taking that step back abruptly, not minding the interruption that almost caused him to sprain his waist, the old man looked at Fu Qian with confusion.

"No, I just think the idea of ​​holding on for three days is a bit too optimistic. Chief Yuan and the others may not have thought of finding someone yet."

Shaking his head again, Fu Qian actually put forward a more pessimistic view.

"I have a special timekeeping skill. It is possible that the time outside is not even twelve hours now."

And the reason.