Chapter 902: The Second Middle School Boy
The human race really has no particularly obvious advantages.
In terms of magic, they are not as good as elves, in terms of body, they are not as good as dwarves, and in terms of flexibility, they are not as good as halflings. It can be said that they are very ordinary in all aspects and cannot show any advantages.
If we insist on talking about physical advantages, then the only one is the ability to give birth. After all, life span is relatively short, so childbirth seems to be very fast.
But human beings are very successful. Human beings appear in almost every plane suitable for survival. The biggest factor is that human beings are extremely adaptable.
Strong adaptability has led to the emergence of many subspecies of humans. In a sense, this is a mutation to adapt to the environment.
And this ability to mutate will lead to many special cases among humans.
For example, true ancestors are essentially human beings, while vampires are degraded versions of true ancestors.
In addition to the True Ancestor, there are also many other special individuals.
Like a person with super powers.
At first, I thought that this kind of super power was actually very close to psychic energy, but later I gradually discovered that they were two completely different powers.
There are not many studies on superpowers in the multiverse world, mainly because there are too few samples, and the understanding of this group of people on earth is even more tearful.
After all, this is a power that is temporarily unexplainable by modern science. Even if you slice up superpowers and study them, you can't figure out the reason.
There were monsters and monks fighting each other on both sides, and a person with superpowers suddenly popped up, which was very surprising.
What is this?
Zhao Ziheng took off his headphones and put them in his pocket, then hooked his hand at Lei Yunlan, which was full of provocation.
"Wind Palm!"
The palms formed by two strong winds in the air faced Zhao Ziheng, slapping him down like a mountain.
The latter didn't even bother to look at it, and stood there without moving at all.
The next moment, when Yingfeng Palm approached Zhao Ziheng, it suddenly seemed like it was falling. Two palms fell on Zhao Ziheng's side, leaving clear palm prints on the ground, but they did not touch him at all.
"Is this all you have? Reckless man, come here and get close to me!"
He just walked towards Lei Yunlan unhurriedly, not caring, and Lei Yunlan felt like she was about to break out in a cold sweat.
Zhao Ziheng is also a celebrity in Jingzhou circles. Lei Yunlan has heard of him, but has never interacted with him, and never thought that he would actually help monsters, and he would not be able to take advantage of him in a head-on confrontation.
Upon seeing this, Gan Xiaoyan quickly asked Wu Yue:
"What is his ability?"
"Wind? No..."
Li Chengqi was also thinking about it, and carefully recalled the scene just now. It seemed that when he palmed the wind twice, not a trace of dust was splashed on the ground.
It's certainly not the ability to control airflow.
"Gravity?"
"Um."
Wu Yue said:
"Zhao Ziheng can increase all gravity within a radius of 15 meters centered on himself."
This ability is indeed a bit unbelievable.
An ordinary person with a normal and healthy body can withstand twice the gravity, but three times the gravity is enough to make someone lose consciousness.
The simplest example is the jumping machine in the amusement park. Someone sits on it and turns it on and off repeatedly, switching back and forth between coma and wakefulness. This is largely because they cannot withstand the effects of overweight and weightlessness.
Pilots are trained to withstand five times the force of gravity, but this is only for a short period of time, not for a long time.
If Zhao Ziheng could control the gravity around him at will, then this would be an invincible ability in close combat.
“How much can be changed at most?”
"I don't know. We only tested that he can exert ten times the force of gravity on a 500g weight without affecting any objects other than the weight. This does not seem to be his limit." It is very accurate and can exert at least ten times the force. Double the force.
Based on these two items alone, Lei Yunlan probably wouldn't be able to defeat him.
Speaking of Lei Yunlan, he looked at Zhao Ziheng approaching and couldn't help shouting:
"Why do you associate with evil spirits?"
This sentence made Zhao Ziheng stop. He looked Lei Yunlan up and down and sneered: "What you call evil is just defined by humans. In my opinion, demons are more trustworthy than humans."
Okay, this idea, at first glance, is right in the stage of chuunibyou.
By the way, the external forces mentioned by Qian Sen refer to Zhao Ziheng?
He doesn’t seem to be considered an outsider. After all, he is a native of Jingzhou.
When Li Chengqi was thinking about this, Lei Yunlan asked sharply again:
"Do you know that doing this will put the people of Jingzhou in danger?"
"I know, that's none of my business."
Zhao Ziheng pressed his ears nonchalantly:
"Actually, I don't care about how carefree they are. It's just that I don't like you. It just so happens that I have friends with monsters, and it happens that they ask me for help."
This awkward personality reminded Li Chengqi of the dark history of his adolescence, and now that he thinks about it, he still wants to make a fool of himself.
——It deserves a beating.
Zhao Ziheng obviously did not carefully consider the consequences. As Qian Sen said, an ordinary person suddenly has abilities beyond ordinary people, and it is difficult to control himself to do something without this ability.
There are very few people who are as peaceful as Li Chengqi, and most of those in prison are like Zhao Ziheng. They think that they are the chosen one, the protagonist, and the only one in the world because of their ability.
Putting aside the psychological issues, it is at least certain that relying solely on words will not make sense.
Lei Yunlan also knew this and knew that he couldn't be persuaded, so he immediately put his hands together and said:
"Capture the Dragon Palm!"
Zhao Ziheng, who was approaching Lei Yunlan, suddenly floated upwards, as if being sucked away by something, but as soon as his feet left the ground, they immediately returned to the ground. The Dragon Capturing Palm had no effect.
Zhao Ziheng's footsteps seemed much heavier than before. Although his walking posture was like a normal walk, every time he landed, there was a heavy thumping sound, which sounded like an elephant heading towards Lei Yunlan. Run wildly.
This is an extremely precise gravity operation that ensures that he will not be sucked away and will not harm his body. Zhao Ziheng is not just able to control gravity.
Then Zhao Ziheng suddenly accelerated, his body seemed to be light and weightless.
Lei Yunlan just wanted to dodge, but it was already too late. The distance between the two sides was shortened to 15 meters.
This is the range within which Zhao Ziheng's ability takes effect.
He secretly thought that something was wrong, but Lei Yunlan had no resistance at all. The moment he entered the range, every muscle in his body seemed to be pressed against a heavy rock, and even his eyelids could not be opened.
The soil under his feet sunk deeply, as if Lei Yunlan suddenly became very heavy, and the soil could not bear his weight.
"Can you still hold on? Then I'll put in more strength."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lei Yunlan finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground with a bang, almost as if he was being pressed to the ground by invisible hands, and his whole body was being pierced into the soil.
"I can just flatten you like this, but that won't make any sense..."
Zhao Ziheng suddenly stopped mid-sentence, turned around and took two steps back.
Almost at the same time as he avoided it, a pillar of fire spurted out from where he had just stood.
Lei Lei ducked to Lei Yunlan, helped him up, pinched the seal with her other hand, and stared at Zhao Ziheng:
"Flame Killing Technique!"
A series of pillars of fire erupted from the surface, chasing Zhao Ziheng's footsteps.
(End of chapter)