jdhmnovel Chapter 170 You're scrap material, you're scrap material too.
Chapter 170 You're scrap material, you're scrap material too.
The young man was both shocked and furious that his weakness had been exposed so easily. "I'll kill you!"
As the attack came, Sang Ling casually picked up another fragment of power and charged forward.
The attacks that were just moments ago seemingly indestructible were all reduced to fragments in her hands.
Song Chuyi was pulled away by Lin Yan, and when she got up, she found that the two had already started fighting. Without thinking, she gave the order.
"Everyone, cover!"
Although their attacks could not directly break through the youth's defenses, they could disrupt them. They also discovered that as long as they continued to attack one spot, the opponent's defenses would no longer be impenetrable.
The defensive barrier surrounding the youth finally cracked under the continuous attacks. Once a loophole appeared in the defense, a second and a third would appear, until it collapsed.
A sound like shattering glass rang out, and the young man who was fighting Sang Ling turned pale. He took two steps back and tried to rebuild his defensive barrier.
The young man completely ignored the bullets that were being fired into his body. Even though he was riddled with bullets and bleeding profusely, his eyes remained fixed on the ever-growing ball of light in his hand with fanaticism and obstinacy.
He muttered to himself.
"I will not lose. I am the strongest. Once the energy ball is fully charged, I will kill you all."
Perhaps there's some truth to what he said, but Sang Ling will never give him a chance to succeed.
As the ball of light in the young man's hand gradually filled and expanded, slowly growing to the size of a soccer ball, it almost exhausted all the energy in his body.
Suddenly, a slender hand appeared before him and gently landed on the ball of light.
The young man was stunned.
Then I heard the other person's cold, indifferent voice.
"break."
The next second, the energy ball in the young man's hand, which had been obedient just moments before, suddenly became chaotic. The chaotic energy was too intense for him to control, so the energy ball exploded.
The shockwave from the explosion was extremely strong, and he was instantly blasted away.
Sang Ling, who was just a step away from him, stood calmly in place as if nothing had happened, the wind brushing against her cheeks, her eyes cold and unwavering.
The sudden explosion stunned Song Chuyi and the others.
How could it have exploded? I didn't see any bombs.
Lin Yan, with the wildest imagination, protected Song Chuyi and glanced back at Sang Ling's raised hand. He swallowed hard and whispered something in Song Chuyi's ear.
"Does she have some kind of divine finger that can blow up wherever she points?"
Song Chuyi: "..."
Although I really want to call you absurd, I'd like to be a little absurd myself now.
The place was almost smashed open. The young man lay in the ruins, moved a few times but couldn't get up. His eyes were vacant as he stared at the sky, muttering to himself.
"Impossible, this can't be, something's wrong, everything's wrong..."
A shadow fell before him, and the young man's dazed eyes darted around as he looked down at Sang Ling, who was looking down at him as if he were an ant.
The shattered lenses couldn't hide the intense hatred and murderous intent in his eyes.
Sang Ling walked up to the young man, stepped on his chest, and looked at him coldly, "How does it feel to be defeated by your own power?"
"Who exactly are you, and why can you control my energy body?" the young man asked through gritted teeth, his face ashen.
Suddenly letting out a soft chuckle, Sang Ling spoke slowly and deliberately, "Looks like he didn't tell you."
Sang Ling slowly leaned down to look directly into his angry and resentful eyes, uttering each word slowly, like a cold knife.
Didn't he tell you that he stole your supernatural powers?
"How dare you, a mere scrap, act so presumptuously before the Mother Body?"
The young man was suddenly shocked, his eyes filled with disbelief.
I simply cannot process or believe this fact.
"Impossible! You're lying! The doctor clearly said that I'm the only one!" the young man roared, his eyes red.
He struggled to get up, but Sang Ling stepped on him and he couldn't get up.
Seeing his humiliation and anger, Sang Ling thought for a moment and raised an eyebrow, "You want to fight for the only one even with scraps?"
What bizarre hobbies?
The young man, who had never suffered such humiliation, let out a beast-like roar.
Sang Ling frowned at the roar, but before she could speak, something flashed before her eyes.
The screaming person she was standing on was kicked away by someone, and the world became quiet, and her body became warm.
Fu Zhirang, who had just finished dealing with the experimental subjects, carefully held the little girl in his arms, staring fiercely at the young man he had kicked away.
The veins on his neck bulged, and a fierce look emanated from his eyes.
His body was as tense as a stone.
Sang Ling subconsciously touched the warm chest, then looked up with bright eyes, "Jiaojiao, you're here."
Fu Zhirang withdrew his gaze and lowered his head, the fierceness in his eyes disappearing, replaced by gentleness. He gently stroked the top of her head with his large hand, "Mmm."
Seeing her sweet and gentle face, Fu Zhirang felt a surge of tenderness in his heart. He subconsciously lowered his head and nuzzled her neck, holding her tightly and not wanting to let go.
It was sticky and gooey; I rubbed the left side against the right.
Realizing something was wrong, Fu Jiaojiao looked up at Sang Ling with a blank yet dependent expression, rubbing her cheek and whispering.
"How strange, baby, why do you smell even better and sweeter than before?"
Seeing his increasingly infatuated gaze and increasingly daring actions, Sang Ling quickly covered his restless mouth.
He looked at Fu Jiaojiao, whose eyes were misty and aggrieved, with an indescribable expression.
How could she tell him that he also had scraps, even more than that other person?