One Man’s Power

Chapter 114: The Little White Bottle (Part 1)

Central Research Institute.

An extraordinary dedicated medical room.

Holding the phone, Tang Hong fell into hesitation. On the screen, Tang's father, Tang Wenjun, sent an invitation for a video call.

"pick up."

Jiang Lulu, who was wearing a lotus-colored padded jacket, stared straight at Tang Hong: "Filial piety comes first, Tang Hong, you have to learn from me."

What to learn from you, brain circuit turns and turns, especially tortuous thinking... Tang Hong smiled and said nothing, but in Jiang Lulu's eyes, she found that Tang Hong rolled his shining eyes at herself again.

She was suddenly unhappy, she bared her teeth and claws, and clenched a pair of small fists.

"I make video calls with my mother every day, and communicate for an hour every day, so I can set a good example."

"Really filial piety."

Tang Hong's tone was sincere, he sighed softly, and videotaped his family with his hole-like dark eyes, looking for trouble. But after God's punishment, his heart has become more tenacious, and he deeply understands that the will to become a saint cannot be abused.

A white lie is still a lie in the final analysis. Instead of evasive and cover-up, it is better to admit it openly.

So he rejected the video invitation, and responded with a few voice messages: "Well, the eye injury is normal, it's just that I can't see clearly."

The other side.

Tang Wenjun turned pale with shock, a little anxious.

Just now, he was squatting on the ground, smoking a cigarette, but now he stood up suddenly: "Show me quickly... Has it become severe myopia?"

"almost!"

Tang Hong asked bluntly: "It's not normal for an extraordinary person to have a little injury, what's so interesting!!"

Extraordinary scars are all medals, representing a unique honor—each scar is an irreplaceable precious experience, and there are touching stories behind it, at least that’s what Tang Wenjun said in the exclusive interview with the extraordinary.

So nothing else.

I just want to take a screenshot and send it to Moments... Tang Wenjun said: "I will help you record it, and mark the year, month, day, where the person was, and where the body was injured. I can take it out to remember when I get old. .”

"???"

Tang Hong was completely stunned. Dare to ask where the conscience of heaven and earth is, did my father eat it by himself?

"do not be angry."

Tang Wenjun continued to persuade: "Think about it, the commemorative value and significance are great."

Hearing the voice message full of concern, Tang Hong's heart collapsed. It seems that he has always underestimated the psychological endurance of his family.

Injury records don't matter.

According to the regulations of the government department and the Yellow River Organization: the specific details of each extraordinary casualty should be included in the file.

but……

Considering personal image...

Personal image includes appearance, expression, manner, conversation, clothing, dealing with people, etc. However, a pair of eyes ruins everything.

"forget it."

Tang Hongyi said his words, ended the chat, and touched his eye sockets twice.

"Facing the opposite sex, my face is completely gravitational!"

"Black history must be rejected!"

With his hands behind his back, Tang Hong sighed with emotion from the bottom of his heart.

at the same time.

Tang's father looked down at the phone screen, staring blankly, and smoked several cigarettes in a row. The cigarette butts were piled up in the old-fashioned ashtray, and faint sparks flickered in several places.

...

It was getting dark.

The setting sun dipped into the horizon.

There are thin clouds floating in the sky, and the color is getting thicker and thicker, like a quiet lake gradually deepening.

Tang Hong dialed Fang Nanxun's private number and said a little lonely: "Old Fang, I can't go back for the time being. You should seize the opportunity to accompany Liu Sheng well and watch the sea more."

After discussion.

The sage Wu Ershi temporarily replaced Tang Hong, and cooperated with Shang Nanxun, who was the sage, to be in charge of the sacrificing block in the area around the sea of ​​clouds.

Fang Nanxun said: "The cultivation process of "Atomic Breathing Technique" is risky, so let's practice it as soon as possible."

Regarding Liu Sheng, Fang Nanxun didn't have an interface, obviously he didn't intend to.

"well."

Tang Hong sighed: "For example, Morning Dew, do you think the past days have been bitter?"

Fang Nanxun said angrily, "I don't understand."

"Notice."

"The only way to relieve worries is to fall in love. Wouldn't it be nice to have a sweet love affair?" Tang Hong seemed to have transformed himself into a loving father, and couldn't help but worry about the major events in Fang Nanxun's life.

Since getting acquainted with Fang Nanxun, Tang Hong has been undefeated in killing gods all the way, becoming extraordinary and becoming a saint. Fang Nanxun is also a genius who surpasses the living, with profound accumulation.

The two have changed enormously.

But one thing, as always, is the single attribute.

"Let me tell you."

"Liu Sheng is so kind to you, and she is also a pioneer transcendent, so you can't be too ruthless."

Tang Hong's persuasion was very puzzling, and he couldn't figure out why Fang Nanxun resisted... He admired singleness because of the limitation of one person's strength, and only by being alone can he become stronger rapidly.

Fang Nanxun: "For us, love is a luxury."

finished.

Fang Nanxun hung up the communication.

He was busy with affairs. He used to cooperate with Tang Hong, but now he has become Wu Ershi.

It is said that all members of the Central Council are happy about this, and hope that Tang Hong will stay and change from temporary to permanent.

As for entering Shengwu II...

Since it has been sent out, there is no need to come back, it is enough to have Tang Hong here in the imperial capital.

Of course, it's just talking, no one dares to offend a saint now. What's more, Tang Hongfang and Nanxun are the perfect match, the strongest strength and the strongest will can be called invincible.

Together you are invincible,

points are dangerous,

Countries all over the world are very worried about being attacked by gods when they are alone, especially human beings are the strongest, and there is no room for loss.

...

Soon it was night time.

A round of bright moon hangs high, and the moonlight is soft, like silk.

Inside the Central Research Institute, there are passageways and corridors, a structure extending in all directions, the walls are silvery white, and the laboratories are arranged in an orderly manner.

swish swish~

After dinner, Tang Hong wandered around leisurely.

The posture is a little weird, it seems to be lying on the ground, but in fact it is suspended a centimeter in the air, moving sideways, the whole person is like floating or swimming.

face down,

The head spins,

Turning slowly from left to right, sometimes when meeting acquaintances, Tang Hong would greet them with a smile and a polite manner.

"Hi!"

"How are you doing recently?" Tang Hong saw the familiar face who had cooperated with him to verify [the benefits of being unique].

"Yeah, that's good~ goodbye, goodbye."

Two research assistants walked past Tang Hong tremblingly, arm in arm.

Their legs were trembling, their faces turned pale, and they watched Tang Hong turn his head and continue to turn like a screw like a clockwork, while moving, gently drifting into the distance.

'It's him! '

'Again, it's back again! '

The two looked at each other, silently choking, and the crystal tears in their eyes were moved.

'That man has changed again! '

‘It’s even more ferocious and frightening... I passed by him just now, and my whole body was soaked instantly. I turned my head so many times, wouldn’t my neck be broken, wouldn’t my cervical spine be misaligned? ’ The two saw the same shock in each other's eyes.

They seriously suspected that Tang Hong planned to remove his own head!

Well... Maybe... This is also the unique way for Godslayer to become stronger.

at the same time.

Tang Hong broke free from gravity and slowly floated to the end of the corridor.

With a twist of his body, Shenlong swayed its tail, and he turned a corner and bumped into a middle-aged man walking with his head bowed.

The middle-aged man opened his mouth: "..."

As if pressing the pause button, he froze in place, not daring to move.

Tang Hong's head just turned to the bottom.

The man's eyes fell on the back of Tang Hong's head.

cluck cluck~

Turn your head~

When he saw Tang Hong turning his head and smiling, showing politeness and friendliness, he suddenly let out a heart-piercing scream.

"Why are you back again!!"

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Tang Hong couldn't help sighing.

[Ding dong! 】

[Experience the benefits of being a maverick, feel a little lonely, one person is worth plus two]

I still remember that the last time I stayed at the Central Research Institute was before midsummer, in March of the first year-at that time the application for the ultimate fetish was officially approved, and Tang Hongde stayed here to cooperate with the preparation of the fetish, which was equivalent to tailor-made Exclusive treasures, each user corresponds to a different configuration plan.

The ultimate fetish is not universal, not fixed, and cannot be mass-produced.

The extreme scarcity of raw materials (catastrophe-level god skeletons) is only a secondary reason.

It varies from person to person, that's the key.

There are no identical leaves in the world, and there are no identical people. The five elements of the human body have their own characteristics.

The ultimate fetish is the highest-level resource, and after each use, it can be used again after half a year.

At present, those who have the opportunity to take it again are consultants who are about to break through and become holy. Saints would basically not take it repeatedly. After breaking through the fourth limit of the human body, the effect of the divine resources weakened a lot.

swish swish~

Tang Hong continued to float, changed his position, stuck to the ceiling, and walked for two or three hours. He saw many acquaintances, and his smile became brighter.

Just as he was about to go back to rest, a tired figure appeared in front of him.

"Tang Hong?"

Dr. Sang looked up and smiled: "I'm going to find you...the little white bottle is finished, please help me test it if you have time."

small white bottle,

Doesn't sound like a good thing,

Tang Hong's eyes flashed with vigilance: "Let's talk about how to test first."

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