I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

After one hour.

The six-meter-long blood flame wings, like perfect crystals in the sunlight, flowed again and returned to Irin's body. These are precious blood that cannot be wasted.

Yi Rin looked down at the snowy field and looked at the snowy mountain area that was bombarded by missiles for a round. He was secretly ashamed, did he play too much this time.

At this time.

Boom!

A fist the size of a casserole smashed out of the snow, creating a big hole, and Mo Rendi, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, crawled out from under the several meters of snow.

"Didn't you say that the fist is to the flesh?"

Mo Rendi stared at Yi Rin who was floating in the air, feeling very aggrieved.

"Yeah, that's how assassins play." Yi Rin replied as a matter of course, he floated to Mo Rendi's side, pulled Mo Rendi out of the snow with a "boo", and then asked, "Have you made a breakthrough?"

Mo Rendi ignored the embarrassment on his face, felt it carefully for a moment, and shook his head depressedly: "No."

He always felt a little off.

"You kid has hidden a lot of wow, is this your true strength?"

Mo Rendi recalled the battle just now. Although the process was a bit frustrating, he was able to play a hearty battle, which still gave him an unforgettable aftertaste.

Yi Rin hit him with fists to the bone, but when Mo Ren enemy hit Yi Rin, he always felt that every punch hit him on the thick armor.

It seems that seeking a breakthrough opportunity in this kid will lead to disillusionment.

"Well, it's almost the same." Yi Rin answered honestly, it was almost the same, Mo Rendi was only a little closer to forcing Yi Rin's ultimate move. Mo Rendi was depressed, but Yi Rin was even more depressed. Don't look at Mo Rendi's bruised nose and swollen face at the moment, but it was actually a skin injury, which showed that Mo Rendi's ability to resist beatings was fully stretched.

"This is the 'Legend'." For the first time, Yi Rin showed his true strength at the legendary level in front of Mo Rendi.

Mo Rendi sat down on the snow, the excitement in his eyes had not yet dissipated. This time, he was smashed by Yi Rin once, not only did not let Mo Rendi be discouraged, but it gave him a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg at a higher level, and he was very excited: "Brother, you said, the one that appeared ten years later How many guys have your level?"

Irene nodded, he didn't deny it.

His hardware strength has already reached the level of "Apocalypse Knight".

In hell, he single-killed the "Alternate Knight" who lost the "Alternate Knight" aura - Bathermelo Dylan, easily and instantly killed.

But what Yilin is worried about now is that when they really come as "Apocalypse Knights", they will be loaded with "Apocalypse Modules" by the gods to take them to a higher level.

Seeing Mo Rendi sullenly bowing his head, he was thinking.

Yi Rin remembered what an old friend had said, and he told Mo Rendi: "I remember there is an invincible swordsmanship called 'the ultimate in a thousand tempers', wielding the sword 10,000 times a day, persevering, persevering for ten times. Years are invincible."

Mo Rendi suddenly realized.

It turns out that there is such a way of "cultivating divine power".

Learn to learn.

Mo Rendi nodded hurriedly: "It's so simple and unpretentious, and the way of returning to the basics is quite in line with the old man's mind. You might as well give it a try."

…

In the blink of an eye, Yi Rin became a "civil servant" for a year.

February 2113.

Winter is coming.

The early bird gets no worm.

There is no snow in the south, it is pure cold.

Yi Rin came out from Xiaoxi, hugged, punched in, and gave the report every day.

He remembered that Molly likes to drink different brands of coffee, so he took some here and returned to the capital.

The capital was cloudy and the weather was not good.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

As soon as he entered Mo's house, he heard a dull sound of hammering iron from the yard.

Mo Rendi is hammering.

Well, to be precise, he was practicing with the hardest alloy iron stakes.

Others hit the stakes, he hits iron, worthy of being the enemy of no one.

Mo Rendi believed Yi Rin's nonsense. He formulated a rigorous "scientific evolution" plan for himself. Every day, he practiced 10,000 punches, 10,000 legs with alloy iron stakes, and stood upside down for four hours.

Yilin even told Mo Rendi the secret of breathing.

Even if there is no "reiki" in this world, the benefits of scientific breathing methods are subtle.

Therefore, practicing boxing has become a daily routine for Mo Rendi.

"Where's Mengmeng?"

Irin asked, carrying two large bags of coffee in different packages.

"She said she didn't want to come back."

dong dong dong dong!

Mo Rendi said with a stern face, while punching the metal stakes. Under Mo Rendi's force, the nearby ground and buildings seemed to be afraid and shivered.

"Yo? Miss your granddaughter?"

Yi Rin smirked and poked Lao Mo's waist.

"Bah! The old man is happy to relax."

Mo Rendi shook his head and said sternly.

"Then the gift I brought to Mengmeng is here. I'll go to school to see her." Yi Rin put two bags of coffee in the house, ignoring the old friend who kept talking, and drew it in a circle. Leave Mo's house.

Mo Rendi watched the seductive circle grow from small to small, and then from big to small, and finally refrained from following, silently pounding the iron stake in front of him.

dong dong dong dong!

After a set of combos, the alloy iron stake was interrupted by Mo Rendi.

Sudden.

Yi Rin's head stretched out from a mini portal that appeared out of thin air: "Aren't we going to go together?"

"Go away for the old man!"

boom!

Mo Rendi angrily stepped on the alloy pile into the ground.

…

Irin was still wearing a vintage robe.

He ordered several pieces, this one is light blue.

Although Xia Ruxue once said back then that senior brother was more attractive in white robes. But people can't wear the same clothes all day long, can they?

Irin's appearance did not cause any commotion.

He has learned how to blend into the crowd without a trace.

[Following the Shadow] has been transformed into Yi Rin's passive skill. As he walks on the road, his sense of existence returns to zero.

During the winter vacation, there were not many people in the school, and Molly stayed in the dormitory.

It was the first time that Irin entered the girls' dormitory and felt inexplicably fresh. Molly's dormitory is a single room, and there is no **** plot, such as seeing Molly's roommate changing clothes and then "since you have seen it all" and so on. Irene stepped forward and knocked on the door.

After waiting for a minute, no one opened the door.

Yirin felt that it was not good to break in directly, so she continued to knock, knock, knock patiently.

"Auntie, how many times have I said it, I got an application from the school to stay in school during the vacation—"

Molly thought it was the dormitory aunt, and came out to open the door wearing a little vest, with two small bumps looking round and chic across the vest.

Little Molly may have just woken up, looking disheveled, her messy hair and Pan Zhengyi can match. As she rubbed her sleepy eyes, the sling slipped to one side, revealing the curvature of her collarbone.

Awakened by the knock on the door, she didn't even bother to put on her shoes, so she came to open the door with her bare feet.

The moment the door was opened, Yi Rin and Molly seemed to be separated by two time and space. Molly's words stopped abruptly, and the two stared at each other, motionless.

"Uh...I came to see you for your grandfather." Yi Rin waved his hand with a smile.

boom!

Molly closed the door blankly.

ten minutes later.

Molly reopened the door. She put on a simple padded jacket and slender black pantyhose. Her face was obviously just washed, and her bangs were moist. water on the hair.

Molly and Irin were both sitting in the dining hall sullenly, eating breakfast.

Because it is a holiday, there are not many choices for breakfast in the dining hall. Molly eats meat buns and white soy milk.

"Can you make a phone call before coming next time? Didn't I give you the number? Don't tell me that you, like my grandfather, don't know how to use modern machines! Antiques!" Molly filled her mouth with buns. When I remembered that my sloppy appearance was seen by Uncle G, I was inexplicably angry.

"Your encryption... I won't do it." Yi Rin shook his head.

Irin, like an elder, asked Molly about her school.

Molly was angry for a while, knowing that this old antique's emotional intelligence was not ordinary, it was useless to be angry. She still honestly told the bits and pieces of campus life, one by one. Although Yi Rin's EQ was a little worse, it was still very easy to deal with the little girl, and it didn't take long for Molly to make Molly giggle.

Since Yi Rin grinded Molly's father's relics into powder and brewed them into coffee and drank them, perhaps it was unintentional, and Liu Chengyin had eased the relationship between the uncle and nephew to a certain extent. Although the relationship is weird and the seniority is a bit chaotic, they can still communicate normally.

Molly actually has two numbers, one is encrypted, for family and friends. Another number is used on campus to contact teachers and students.

She had a headache talking to Uncle G about her trivial troubles, saying that many boys used various reasons to add her number.

"Oh, simple." Yi Rin took Molly's cell phone and wrote down the number on it verbatim.

"Huh?" Little Molly squinted, he felt that Uncle G's smile was not right: "What are you doing?"

Yi Rin smiled and returned the phone to Molly: "Of course I reported it immediately. Harassing minors is against the law. Uncle G, I am a good citizen who abides by the law."

Molly: "…"

She doesn't believe it.

What Molly didn't know was that a few minutes later, the numbers reported by Yi Rin, some were sleeping on the bed, some were squatting on the toilet, and they were all broken in. Please go to a mysterious place for tea. .

After breakfast, the two came out of the dining room.

"It's okay to go home and have a look, your grandfather misses you a lot." Yi Rin couldn't help but persuaded Mo Rendi's tangled face.

Molly bowed her head and struggled for a while, then shook her head vigorously: "No, my dad said that when a person learns to live without relying on others, he can truly grow up. I can't rely on my grandfather all the time."

"Uh... Silence."

"?"

"I mourn for your grandfather."

Uncle G is weird, weird.

Yi Rin took little Molly to visit the campus. He came to have a look. He had no other interest. After walking around, Yi Rin was going to send Molly back to the dormitory. He has noticed that Molly is surrounded by many "undercover students" who are secretly protecting her, and it is not a big problem.

At this time.

A group of uniformed police officers hurried past the campus.

Why did the police come in? Molly was puzzled, and followed for a while with the mentality of eating melons. The police blocked a teacher's dormitory building. The police officers took out their guns, and even the riot team used them. They fell from the roof along the steel wire and smashed the window of a certain dormitory. They threw tear gas and flash grenades as if they wanted no money.

"There... it seems to be the new teacher Gu Qingtian's dormitory." Molly was stunned for a while and said to Yi Rin.

"Who are you talking about?" Yi Rin stopped abruptly.

"Gu Qingtian, our school's new teacher of 'ancient mythology' is a weirdo who doesn't teach seriously in class. He always likes to talk about 'tarot' in textbooks, but it is said that he is very popular with girls."

As Molly spoke, she just turned her head and found that Uncle G had mysteriously disappeared from her side.

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