I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

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Yi Lin has always been satisfied with his taste in naming.

Simple, easy to remember, catchy, easy to understand, elegant and popular.

In the end, Yi Lin still didn't tell Molly the real purpose of this batch of explosive beads.

Anyway, there was a lot of debt, and it didn't hurt to owe a few pens, so Yi Lin was cheeky, and troubled Molly to order a small piece of equipment according to his request.

As soon as Molly heard that, seeing Yi Lin seemed determined to owe debts to the old, Barabara angrily pointed to Yi Lin's nose, but in the end she agreed without knowing any reason.

Yi Lin silently gave Molly a thumbs-up.

Yi Lin successfully put all the explosive beads into the storage space, which made Yi Lin completely relieved.

But because the box seems to contain too complex electronic components, it exceeds the threshold of the "tower" and cannot be included in the storage space.

But this is not important.

There is no concept of "gravity" in the storage space. After all the explosive beads are "squeezed" into a corner, it only occupies a quarter of the space.

Except for the Xiao Shisan brand ancient knives, which are more obstructive, the other props are stored in the form of "cards". The storage space of about one cubic meter is barely enough.

Looking at the bursting beads piled up in the storage space, Yi Lin couldn't help laughing.

…

The next trial in the world has become more urgent.

Of course, Erin has long ceased to be a rookie no matter it is in the previous life or in this life, and his mentality is very calm.

Everything from the heart.

While in Molly's laboratory, Yi Lin planned to seize the time, try to familiarize himself with the new skills, and develop "that ability" is the business.

Only with more and more cards, Yi Lin felt more secure.

After all, skills like [Bloodthirsty Disaster] can only be placed at the end. At the end of the last, it is impossible to play around like [Bloodthirsty Disaster].

At present, Yi Lin does not dare to squander the chaos value at will.

If nothing else, the next upgrade to be stuffed into the module should be [Bat Motor].

Yi Lin had some expectations, what kind of existence would the Bat Motorcycle that originally belonged to Bruce Wayne turned into an [Apocalypse Mount].

Can it fly?

Will it still be transformed?

Or can it breathe fire?

Maybe you can drink beer?

Just when Yi Lin used to sleep and forgot to eat and develop his abilities tirelessly.

Old Pan walked in directly with a sad expression on his face.

He rubbed the baseball bat in his hand from time to time, it seemed that the smooth touch made Old Pan gradually addicted.

Every time Yi Lin saw Lao Pan's movements, he felt a feeling of "I don't know if I should say it inappropriately".

If Lao Pan knew why the other end of the stick was so slippery and slippery, would he be very broken?

Thinking about it this way, Yi Lin decided to kill him without telling the story.

Forever.

"What's wrong?"

Yi Lin asked casually.

Pan Xiaozheng sighed, "I may really be useless."

Yi Lin thought for a while: "Aren't you always useless?"

Pan Xiaozheng lifted the stick slightly, as if he was hesitating whether to tap a stick on Yi Lin's face.

What nonsense!

But Old Pan's thought came up a little, and he quickly lowered his head listlessly: "I feel like I can't enter the'inside world' this time."

Yi Lin smiled.

It turned out to be worried about this.

In the Apostles Forum, many cute new people are worried all day long, worried that they will die in the next world.

Pan Xiaozheng was doing well, but worried about not being able to get in.

Pan Xiaozheng’s situation is really unbelievable, and Yi Lin is also unheard of, let alone a solution, so he can only comfort him casually: "Don’t worry, I have about the same time as you, I haven’t made it yet, you might be there. Time can also enter."

It is estimated that it will be in these few days.

Yi Lin calculated silently.

Old Pan was frustrated: "Oh~~~~"

Huh?

and many more.

Yi Lin suddenly raised his head.

Take a deep look at Old Pan.

His "that skill" is just a bit rudimentary, and it is not convenient for Zhengshou to try it on himself...

Isn't this just a suitable candidate?

In fact, this is not Yi Lin deliberately trying to kill Pan Xiaozheng.

only…

Because this time, the spiritual attributes are still too low, and the condensed "that" always makes Yi Lin feel that it lacks a bit of flavor. If he rashly tries on him, if something happens to him, no one else can solve it.

"Well, Old Pan, I actually have a way, but I don't know if you dare to try it."

Yi Lin said with a serious expression.

"?"

Old Pan stroked the stick, looked at Yi Lin's serious and focused expression, and slowly raised a question mark.

…

…

ten minutes later.

Yi Lin made some simple preparations.

A small book, a pen.

Can record the changes in Old Pan.

"Just in case, you put away your stick first."

Yi Lin's eyes twitched slightly, looking at the stick in Old Pan's hand, always feeling a little weird.

Old Pan didn't feel surprised either, anyway, there were no enemies around, so he put away the stick.

"and also…"

"?"

"Wash your hands and wash them clean."

"???"

finally.

It's ready.

Yi Lin wrote a "Round.1" on the header of the first page of the notebook very seriously.

Well, whatever you want, don't be serious, as long as you can understand it.

Seeing Yi Lin taking notes very seriously, Old Pan suddenly reacted: "Wait, are you experimenting with me?"

"Huh? You found all of this?"

Yi Lin smiled slightly.

"..."

"Actually, it's not an experiment. I'm sure. Although there may be some twists and turns in the process, the success rate is still quite large. Trust me. Do you think I made a mistake?"

Old Pan squinted, looking at Yi Lin's sincere eyes, still a little uncertain: "Are you sure you won't cheat me?"

Yi Lin laughed blankly: "You are just a mobile warehouse now. Maybe you won't become a box when you die. What good is it for me to cheat you? In short, this is a win-win experiment, I'm sure."

In the last four words, Yi Lin bit it hard and emphasized it.

Old Pan thought about it carefully, and it seemed that it was indeed the case.

Whether it was at the end of Gotham City or the "Zhang Huichun Incident" in Huating City, Yi Lin gave him the image of calming everyone down, which really impressed Lao Pan.

And... what Yi Lin said seems to make sense!

He has been abolished for so long now, and instead of going on like this, it's better to let Yi Lin toss.

Maybe he can bring back "Pan Zhengyi".

"That... OK."

Out of the limited trust in Yi Lin, Lao Pan decided to give up resistance and enjoy silently.

actually.

As far as Yi Lin is concerned, if he is not forced to do so, he does not want to expose this new ability in front of anyone.

But helplessly, with the current mental attributes still not up to the standard, Yi Lin was really not sure, and used this ability on himself first.

Moreover, if you say that the best candidate for the experiment...in fact, it should be classmate Li Erpang, after all, he is more resistant to beatings and tossing.

It’s just that Little Fatty’s character is more savvy, and there is no profit. If Little Fatty is allowed to know this, it is estimated that he will not be close to the area where Yi Lin is located.

As for the little brother Li Changge?

Yi Lin was really afraid of tossing Li Changge to death.

So after thinking about it, Pan Xiaozheng, who was full of troubles, became the best candidate for the experiment.

"Um... sit down."

Old Pan sits down.

Yi Lin began to activate his abilities.

As Yi Lin became more focused, Yi Lin's fingers gradually converged, as if the power of thought was forming a tiny vortex on the inch of the fingertip.

Yi Lin closed his eyes, controlled the vortex on his fingertips according to the feelings of the past, imagined the power of thought as substance, and then gradually gathered towards the center of the "vortex", the speed of rotation became slower and slower and slower...and the power of thought The density is getting denser.

finally!

Yi Lin opened his eyes.

"It's done!"

Yi Lin breathed a sigh of relief. In perception, on Yi Lin's fingertips, a "needle" like a substance, like the hands of a clock, slowly turned on Yi Lin's fingertips.

But from Old Pan’s perspective, Yi Lin seemed to just put up a finger and then made an expression of constipation, cold sweat on his forehead from time to time.

"?"

Seeing Yi Lin opened his eyes again, Old Pan couldn't feel what had changed on his fingertips.

-"Read the needle".

This is one of the abilities that Yi Lin once developed in another future, after he mastered the power of thought.

But the true use of this ability does not lie in the "acupuncture" itself.

But—

"The shape is almost the same, but it can't be compressed more finely..." With the fastest speed, Yi Lin felt the "needle" turning on his fingertips, comparing the difference with the "full version", and slowly said: "Although It's a bit thicker and a bit crooked, but in theory, the "needle" should be between the real and the virtual, and it should work..."

"I just don't know... how much deviation will be caused after the poke."

Read the needle?

stamp?

crooked?

Should work?

Pan Xiaozheng's ears trembled slightly, and Yi Lin's self-talk that hadn't deliberately lowered his voice was put into his ears.

He suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"Wait, you tell me first-???"

Perceive, aim, read the needle, go!

Yi Lin smiled slightly and shook his fingers. Originally, he didn't intend to give Old Pan a chance to hesitate or put forward his opinions. The "needle reading" was silent, invisible and colorless, and moved towards a certain "point" that Yi Lin had already aimed at in advance. Poke in.

Only half of what Pan Xiaozheng said, he stopped abruptly.

suddenly.

Old Pan's eyes were confused for a moment, but the next moment, he suddenly stood up from his chair.

Violently.

Violently.

With another jerk, head up and feet down, hit the ceiling hard.

咚—

Snapped.

Yi Lin stared blankly at Lao Pan falling from the ceiling, and then silently drew an XY axis under "Round.1", using the simplest coordinate system to record the "castration version". "Deviated data.

Then immediately turned another page.

-Write "Round.2".

Lao Pan was smashed by this sudden rise.

What was the fat just now?

Why did it suddenly fly?

He just wanted to stand up just now?

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and many more.

In other words, am I still there?

In other words, Pan Zhengyi did not come back?

To be more precise, am I still useless?

Pan Xiaozheng's head was so dizzy that he quickly recovered. He suddenly bounced from the ground, a hole collapsed on his forehead, and he sneered with blood.

He couldn't wait to take out the stick skillfully.

"You explain to me—"

Perceive, aim, read the needle, walk!

Yi Lin's "needle reading" condensed gradually faster, and Lao Pan hadn't reacted yet, and the second shot had already been poked at "another point" again.

"???"