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Chapter 165 Insignificant Power

In the base of the 10th school district.

"Now...Qinya," Franda poked the shoulder of Yunkawa Quinya, who was typing on the keyboard crazyly towards the screen, "Is this really okay?"

"Don't worry." Yunchuan Qinya typing on the keyboard, and strings of data were presented on the big screen like flowing water. "They won't find this plan."

"I'm not talking about that..." Franda spoke hesitantly, "But, do we have to do this? After all, it's not the third person, it's just..."

"It's just a group of clones, right?" Yunchuan Qina stopped typing on the keyboard, slowly raised her head, looked at Franda quietly, and said softly.

"I don't mean that..." Franda scratched her hair in distress, "I just think...why......" Her voice became smaller and smaller, for no reason, Yunchuan Qinya's eyes made her feel a little shivered.

It was a look she had never seen before, which made her see a scary look on the face of this big sister who had been smiling and had a much better figure than her for the first time.

As if he had noticed that his expression was inappropriate, Yunchuan Qinya slowly closed her gaze and sighed softly.

"This problem can only be detected by you." Yunkawa Qina said softly, "Whether it is in terms of interests or development, I can find ten thousand reasons to support the leader, but I don't want to say that."

"Only after you have experienced this despair in the hands of others, you will understand this truth." Yunchuan Qianya turned her head and quietly stared at Franda beside her. "Think about it carefully, if you met the leader, where are you and Fremea now?"

Franda's face changed in a terrifying manner.

"The things that leaders have experienced are much worse than what you have experienced." Yunkawa Qina stood up without looking back. "There are not many things you and I can do, think about it carefully."

"I understand." Franda stood there, with a hint of grievance on her face, but her expression was no longer hesitant as before, "Why are you so fierce..."

"Your temperament." Yunchuan Qina turned around, her face regained her previous big sister's smile. She gently stretched out her hand and pointed it on Franda's forehead, "Fremea should not be like you in the future."

"I..." Franda bulged his mouth a little dissatisfied. Just as he was about to say something, suddenly, their bodies trembled at the same time, and then a vibration that almost made them dizzy suddenly came from the depths of his spirit. Yunchuan Qinya groaned, and Franda directly weakened his legs and threw himself into Yunchuan Qinya's arms, staring at Yunchuan Qinya with horror.

"'Capability decreased'?" Yunchuan Qina was shocked, "Who did this come from?"

"I don't know." Franda struggled to stand up straight, her fingers harshly at her eyebrows, forcibly shutting down the fantasy network, and then she breathed a sigh of relief, "But there is a messenger I left for her on Fremea, so it should..."

"Not a hospital." Suddenly, Bu Shu Dixin's voice came from Yunchuan Qinya's mind. The slightest inhalation revealed her feeling at the moment. "Fremea is in a coma, she can't resist this sound wave....Hmm? Have disappeared?"

"Huh?" Yunkawa Quinya also frowned, "It's true... it's not an attack..."

"What's going on?" Franda also turned on the fantasy network again. "Can this kind of sound wave still be transmitted through the spiritual network?"

"Probably..." Bu Shutixin said with a slightly solemn nature, "You have not found an attack?"

"Qinggong!" Yunchuan Qinya suddenly raised her head, and a hint of horror flashed in her eyes, "He disconnected the fantasy network!"

"...I think, I know what's going on." Bu Shudixin was silent for a while in front of the hospital window and slowly spoke, "Be ready."

“What preparation?”

"Prepare for trouble!"

......

Qing Gong quietly floated in the air, looking at the equipment burning with raging flames below, with no sadness or joy on his face. He just slowly took out a mask from his pocket and put it on his face. It was not the white eagle mask representing the identity of olwet, but a fox.

Slowly falling from the air, looking at the members of the hunting dog troops who were tightly surrounding him, a red light flashed in Qinggong's golden eyes, as if he had not seen them, walked forward step by step. Behind him, the device that had originally "decreased ability" fell to the ground like a piece of half-melt scrap iron.

"Fire! Open fire!" The members of the head of the Hound Force roared, then raised the gun in their hands frantically and shot towards the Qing Palace. Although the members of the Hound Force were all wearing helmets to block their faces, the sound of his upper and lower teeth fighting still came out through the helmets.

Seeing this, other members of the hunting dog army raised their guns and shot at the Qing Palace. But soon, something that made them desperate appeared. There was a barrier around the masked man's body. The bullets stopped within three meters of the Qing Palace's body, and then turned into a pool of hot and red steel, splashing white smoke on the ground.

"Noisy!" Qing Gong snorted coldly, and slashed impatiently. Suddenly, an airflow that was nearly half a meter wide and emitted high heat and temperature passed through a blurry trace, and slashed towards the few people. With countless screams, more than a dozen members of the hunting dog army fell to the ground wailingly, accompanied by a burnt smell.

The Qing Palace did not turn around and walked directly towards the front door. Widths of orange-gold light on his body slowly wandered, like flames.

With a loud bang, the gate of the institute disappeared directly, replaced by a huge hole, and the traces of metal melting were still on it, and the door sign with the words "Advanced Education Bureau Kihara Research Institute" also swayed a few times and fell down with a bang.

He stepped on it hard, and Qinggong's face was neither sad nor happy. The fox mask blocked all his expressions. Nothing could stop him. He walked directly to the inside of the institute.

Along the way, Qing Palace didn't care about the researchers running around. He had only one direction, and there was no sign of turning. Even if there was a wall in front of him, Qing Palace would raise his hand to smash it and continue to move forward. Along the way, all the monitoring equipment began to explode wildly, and loud rumbling sounds rang from time to time. Although there were not many casualties, the entire institute was still in a hellish atmosphere.

Finally, the Qing Palace stopped in front of a tightly closed metal door.

"Kihara..." Qing Gong slowly raised his head, looked at the closed door, and said softly, "How do you feel now?"

"Can your dirty wisdom resist my insignificant power?"

"It is impossible to save others unscrupulously, to fight against everything, to resist the...a trivial force of the entire city!"

"Broken to me...!"

With the boy's roar, the door exploded, and the fanatical flames and spiraling airflow burst wildly, with the power to destroy everything, destroying everything in front of him, revealing the true appearance inside, the old man in a white coat and a girl in a black nurse's outfit, holding a long whip in her hand.

"Who are you?" Looking at the girl in front of you, Qing Gong slowly raised his eyes and spoke lightly.

"Police watch it." The girl raised the nurse's hat with a broken heart on her head and said coldly.

(End of this chapter)
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