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Chapter 125 Temporary projection of the Hulk!

Chapter 125 Temporary Projection·Hulk!

Colorful lights scattered everywhere, and dreamy reflections were shining in the tides of the river.

Mo Qiuran sketched on the drawing board boredly, not for the guests. His enthusiasm for making money was reduced after dinner, so he asked Chu Zihang to put away the billboard and then casually drew some things he wanted to draw, chatting with Chu Zihang in a random manner.

He painted the scene on the San Ton Anio River at this time. It was purely sketched, without color, but it was particularly realistic, and it gave people a strange and absurd feeling.

"This is really... so wonderful!" A voice sounded, with obvious amazement, emotion and admiration, which had a sense of "finally meeting one's own people".

Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang looked at the person talking. The man was wearing a hat with the words "NATURAL" and his brown hair was tied into a ponytail. He was a pretty young man with a backpack, a plain white T-shirt and a pair of washed white jeans, and a professional camera hanging around his neck.

"Sorry, I mean, this painting is so wonderful!" The young man saw the two of them looking at him, and smiled shyly. "Although it is a realistic style, drawing in a full sketch gives people a sense of contradiction that is separate from reality but fits in reality. Realistic and artistic, it is simply a master's work!"

"I won't give you money!" Mo Qiuran said with a look of alertness.

The expression on the young man's face was dull for a moment, and he was stunned for a long time before asking, "Sorry, what did you say?"

"Give up, I know what kind of routine you are doing. I know my skills and don't need you to support me!" Mo Qiuran looked "Don't pretend that I've seen through your purpose."

"What?" The young man was confused. After he said hello and praised like this in his expectation, Mo Qiuran should be very happy. Then the two sides communicated and discussed their views and appreciation of art... Who knew that Mo Qiuran directly treated him as a lie?

"I'm not a tutor, I'm a photographer! Global travel photographer! Artist!" The young man showed his identity and stretched out his hand, "My name is Als Klin Darwin, and I'm very happy to meet you, the master of art here!"

Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang subconsciously looked at each other.

When they saw this person, they felt very familiar, but now their name is even right.

At this time, Professor Schneider's slightly serious voice came from the invisible headset they were wearing: "It's the person who reported the case, let's calm down first, we are investigating here."

"Is Darwin a descendant of the famous Charles Robert Darwin?" Mo Qiuran asked.

"If so, I admire the theory proposed by that great man, who is the founder of the "evolution theory" of modern biological," said Ars. "It is precisely because of his influence on my global travel!"

"So you are still his fan?" Mo Qiuran smiled and reached out to shake him, "My name is Mo Qiuran, but there is one thing that must be clarified. I am not an art master."

"What?" Als's face showed a somewhat exaggerated shock, "Then why did you choose to create a realistic look in this form..."

"That's because I only know this!" Mo Qiuran said indifferently.

...

"What the hell is going on?" Professor Schneider urged the technicians.

"After the investigation was correct, the police station originally proposed to protect the reporter for a while, but he said that he would continue his journey of traveling around the world, and he would not stop because of such a thing and leave the police station. Maybe it was because of the upcoming folk festival?" said the intelligence officer.

"Is there no suspicious place?" asked Professor Schneider.

"No," the intelligence officer shook his head, "Norma redirected all his whereabouts and found no abnormalities."

"So it's really a coincidence?" Commissioner Brown asked.

"No, I don't believe in coincidences. Coincidences may happen, but they will definitely not be so many." Professor Schneider frowned and pressed the headset to inform Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang, "I'll find a way to bring him to our stronghold and don't make too much noise."

...

"Okay...but I think I should take a photo to memorize this work of art. No matter what the idea it was created, at least now, it has the style and value of art, which is worth leaving a photo for it... Can it be?" Als sincerely asked Mo Qiuran.

"Of course." Mo Qiuran thought about it and decided not to charge the money.

"Uh...I have a small request. As his creator, can you take a photo with your sketch?" Als asked carefully.

"You have many requirements... there is nothing else, right?" Mo Qiuran asked.

"No more, that's all, just stand aside!" said Als.

"Is this OK?" Mo Qiuran stood beside the painting, and Chu Zihang moved away silently, staring at this side, thinking about how to take the person away later. Should he just have a hammer... or something else?

"Of course." Als picked up the camera and started to adjust.

Professor Schneider listened to the movements from the headset, and his sense of uneasiness became stronger and stronger... He began to subconsciously recall all the information he had contacted before, and soon thought of what Ars had said.

"The theory he admires is Darwin's theory of evolution, evolution..." Professor Schneider murmured, and then his expression changed drastically, "Perfect evolution?"

"Be careful!" Professor Schneider held the headset and shouted.

However, it was too late. Als had already pressed the shutter, so the flash flashed... It was different from the normal flash. The intensity of the light even made this large area look like it was in the morning!

Under such a strong light, Mo Qiuran subconsciously closed his eyes, and at the same time, he recorded the sound of gunfire. Behind Mo Qiuran, above the building next to him, there was a bright red blood-like red, Friga bullet!

[Perfect Evolution] The people in the organization came like this, it was so fast that it was incredible, and the timing of the action was unexpected. They were indeed attracted by the bait, but they did not want to swallow all the bait in one breath, but only picked the one they wanted most from it, that is, the S-level freshman Mo Qiuran. In order to achieve their goal, they directly chose such an opportunity to do it! Such an opportunity that seemed not the best time in any case, so it was beyond everyone's expectations!

But the people at Kassel Academy are by no means a living. When Professor Schneider shouted to be careful, everyone started to move. The moments of the gunshots were heard, all kinds of gunfire were loud, and in just a short moment, it turned from a quiet night to a battlefield in Syria!

He pulled his whole body and everything happened in an instant. When Chu Zihang reacted, the thick red mist had already wrapped Mo Qiuran's original position. He tightened his heart and pulled out the pistol from his waist to shoot at Ars. At the same time, the golden pupils in his eyes were ignited to release the Spirit of Word!

The Friga bullet fired by Chu Zihang hit Als directly, bursting out a bloody red mist. However, the powerful anesthetic did not cause Als to fall down. He turned his head, his face was covered with blue-gray dragon scales, and his pretty face was covered with ferocious smiles.

His body began to become huge, cracking his clothes and stabbing his bone spurs. The previous Friga bullet hit his dragon scales directly, no wonder it didn't work at all!

"Roar!" Accompanied by the roar of a beast, the glass shattered, and a strong first-year student was knocked out directly. Then a tall "lizardman" jumped out of the thunderous mouth. The roaring sound was extremely shrill, and there was pain in his anger... It was George Wick's room, and he had fallen into a deadpool!

"All first-year students perform tasks according to the original plan, solve George Wick, and allow the use of live ammunition and speech spirits. The executive department specialist immediately controls the field and solves the remaining enemies!" Professor Schneider shouted in the communication channel.

"Cassel Academy will give their arrogance and arrogance..." Ars walked towards Mo Qiuran's position with a grim smile. At the same time, there were too many Friga bullets that were concentrated on Mo Qiuran. The red mist that erupted even completely covered Mo Qiuran's figure. In the absence of wind, there was no intention of dissipating until now. Chu Zihang started to recite the Yan Ling while shooting continuously. However, anger and anxiety still appeared on his face, because it would take him enough time to release the Yan Ling, and if Mo Qiuran fell into the hands of the enemy, it would be finished!

It seemed that Chu Zihang rushed directly toward Als, who had already begun to transform into a dragon.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the expression on Chu Zihang's face changed from anger to astonishment, and his body stopped abruptly.

The dragon-turned Ars now fell to the ground, and a big pit collapsed directly on the hard brick surface. It was not that Chu Zihang accidentally awakened some mysterious power or used his family's genetic secret to fight a cow across the mountain... It was because of a fist stretched out from the red fog.

After the fist directly transformed the dragon, Als, whose body defense, strength and body shape were greatly improved, hit the ground without any resistance!

"I thought I would have to wait for a long time..." The golden eyes shone, Mo Qiuran walked out of the red mist with a grim smile, stepped on the head of Als who wanted to struggle to get up, and doubled the hole on the ground again. "It's great, it seems that we are really in tune with each other!"

Behind him, the red mist gradually dissipated, leaving a human-shaped ice crystal where he was originally located.

At the moment he was shining with the strong light, he used the power of frost to wrap himself up and isolated all the damage. He did not come out at the first time because he wanted to wear contact lenses. He found another projection in his mind space shining. After hesitating for a moment, he chose to use it.

Temporary Projection Hulk!

...

"Potato Chicken Girl, is this what you said about vacation? I believe your evil! You told me this when you know that their organization is about to start. My vacation lasted less than an hour? Do you still have a conscience? Can you have a little conscience?!"

Jude Mai leaned against the window and watched the scene of the war breaking out, and launched a verbal attack on her military advisor.

"If you want to believe in my character, will I be the kind of person who deceives you? Actually, I really don't have the news that their organization wants to do it tonight." Su Enxi said seriously, and finally added, "Of course, as a qualified military advisor, I have certain expectations for this situation... Otherwise, why do you think I would let you arrive here today?"

"Potato! Slices! Girl!" Jiude Mai was full of anger.

"Okay OK, just put the camera in a bit straight, I can't even see our super macho man No. 1 performance... Damn, what's this!" Su Enxi swears as she said.

"Who do you ask me?!" Jude Mai looked at the scene dozens of meters away in amazement. The glass in front of her was shaking because of the terrifying bombardment!

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"I, let you pay, pay, pay, and make the price!" Mo Qiuran grabbed one of Als' arms, because the dragon transformation phenomenon had expanded many times more than before, and the dragon scales were completely wrapped, and the muscle bulge was particularly obvious, which contained terrifying power!

It also represents one thing-

Strong enough.

It was so strong that it could support Mo Qiuran said word by word, and then every time he spit out a word, he grabbed Als and swung him up and smashed him to the ground on the other side!

[Hulk's crash]! (For details, please refer to Loki and Thor who have experienced this move)

Mo Qiuran's arms are not slender, with obvious normal thickness and muscles, and his height is 1.8 meters. However, in front of Als who has become a dragon, he can only be said to be thin and small. However, such a "slim and small" existence directly swung Als up and fell violently, or it still kept falling violently, causing the ground to shake and roar!

"Professor... Is S-level a spirit of body strengthening?" Commissioner Brown, who was standing on the roof, was just preparing for rescue, couldn't help swallowing and asked when he saw this scene.

"..." Professor Schneider was silent. Through the on-site surveillance, he saw the whole story of the matter, so now all the questions in his mind were "Who am I, where am I, what's going on with my student?"

Isn’t my student Yan Ling an ice attribute? I guess it’s not the Ice Emperor?

Now, the appearance and shape are not changing at all, who is the one who is holding the dragon and falling down with no change!

"Do you have a sneak attack, do sneak attack, do sneak attack!"

Mo Qiuran had no intention of stopping at all. Huge power emerged from his body continuously, and violent anger burst out from his heart, and he was almost successfully attacked. What would he end up if he was really attacked successfully? Will it become RBQ? It's really hateful!

Under such a sudden fall, Alslong's body became stronger and could not hold on any longer. His scales collapsed and his muscles were torn and his eyes were even dissipated. After hearing what Mo Qiuran said, a grievance suddenly emerged in his heart. Didn't this fail to successfully attack?

Who is the evil person?
Chapter completed!
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