Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 190: Psychic Skills: [Prairie Fire]

When Song Shi walked out of the elevator, crossed the corridor and entered the underground hall, Cha Keluo was sitting at a round table, eating something.

Looking at the young man and Gwenlin, he waved quickly: "Oh, you are all here, sit anywhere."

Song Shi naturally didn't hesitate to sit down opposite the round table, while Gwenlin still stood behind Chakolo, waiting silently.

Seeing this, Chakoro sighed, but could do nothing.

"Try it." He threw a few cracked objects at the young man.

Song Shi took it. It was some kind of nut similar to hazelnut. He crushed the shell and stuffed a few pieces into his mouth.

There is no bitterness and irritation brought by heavy metal elements, industrial waste gas and other things as imagined. These nuts melt in the mouth and are extremely sweet.

Song Shi raised his eyebrows: "Pure species?"

In today's environment, edible fruits of this level are almost only found in vertical farms that specialize in cultivating high-end products. They grow in a pollution-free environment and under carefully planned cultivation. They are truly high-end products and a favorite of the middle class.

"That's right." Chakoro nodded. "When we were cleaning up the organ smugglers before, these people took a batch of this stuff. After they counted the seizures, they brought some to me."

Watching Song Shi finish eating, the man seemed to be about to say something, but the former had taken a step ahead and threw the remaining nut shells back to him.

Chakoro was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said, "Then we are quite compatible."

He piled the remaining nut shells together and then tapped the table with his index finger.

These broken nut shells, every piece of debris, every bit of dust rose up and began to gather silently. The winding cracks were mended again, the broken shells returned to their original shape, and the plump flesh grew out again - no, to be precise, it was not "growing again", but everything regressed to the state it was in not long ago.

But in the blink of an eye.

The chestnut nuts once again filled the table, waiting to be taken.

really
Song Shi watched all this, his heart remaining calm.

This was the case with Chakoro in his previous life. Once he came across something good, that was great. From then on, no matter when or under what circumstances, he would only entertain with that thing - until he got tired of it.

Anyway, with [Reversal], he doesn't care about inventory problems.

In a sense, despite being suppressed by various forces for many years, Qimingzhe and its subsidiaries can still maintain operations and earn a certain amount of profit. Both he and Xu Yu have made great contributions - the former often "reverses" various raw material reserves to greatly reduce production costs, and the latter realizes the "in-body manufacturing cycle" with his fully expanded huge real body, continuously producing the equipment and weapons needed by Qimingzhe, which is why it is called a "factory".

My highest record in my previous life was that I ate twelve canned fruits (non-radiated version) in a row at his place, and there was always a pile of Chunguang Drinks on standby.

"Let me think about what to say."

Chakolo picked up a nut with satisfaction, looked at it for a while before putting it down and looking at Song Shi again.

"Hmm." He thought for a moment and said, "Forget it. I'll just say it directly."

"Song Shi, your [Scorched Earth] is incomplete, lacking the 'defense' part. Of course, strictly speaking, it can't be called incomplete." The man said: "But for you, you must have both, so I have a way."

"-Geothermal power plant?"

Song Shi leaned back slightly and spoke.

Chakolo's expression did not change when the other party guessed the answer directly, as if he had already expected it.

He looked at the person in front of him and easily told the news that should have been kept secret: "We plan to deploy a group of geothermal power plant extension modules outside the fourth district, and use this as a basis to expand the energy supply network and prepare for entering the fifth district."

"I want you to be one of the garrison members and guard the deployment of the extension module. Well, to be more precise, guard it until it sinks to the deepest and safest position."

"The extension module needs to be sunk into the ground little by little from the surface to facilitate the extraction of mantle heat. It will be very fragile in the early stage near the surface, but once it sinks deep underground, even the large-yield earth-penetrating bombs of the Southern Region Heavy Industry will not pose a threat, unless they intend to activate the [Tsunami Weapon] to release seismic waves in a directional manner - but at that time, I will take action."

When he said "I will take action", Chakoro's tone did not fluctuate at all, and was still gentle, as if it was just a casual afternoon chat.

But only the young man and Gwenlin who were close by could feel the calmness contained in those words. Even if the sky was overturned and the waves were raging.

——It can also hold up the sky again and calm the tsunami waves!
“Accurate judgment.”

But Song Shi turned a blind eye to it.

He cracked a nut and nodded. "An extension of a geothermal power plant can indeed be regarded as 'my own territory'. As long as I defend it, my [Scorched Earth] will be complete."

By that time, the psychic skills of the second ring had been completed to five, and the upper limit of the fire seeds was pushed to 16. In this state, I was able to directly attack Gabey in his prime, and counterattack the third ring with the body of the second ring.

"—but it's not enough."

Song Shi cracked another nut and raised his index finger.

He looked at Chakoro and smiled: "Isn't it time to realize the pie you painted for me?"

"I knew you would ask this."

Chakoro laughed.

But then, he squeezed the nut and said helplessly: "This is indeed my problem."

"I was originally planning to give you a surprise, but there was a problem with the transportation of the Zero Crystal. I mean the time. I'm afraid you'll have to wait for a while." Cha Ke Luo paused: "In this case, there's no need to prepare any surprises."

"A prairie fire."

He said directly: "The sixth psychic skill I prepared for you is [Prairie Fire]."

——Psionic skill: [Prairie Fire]?
Hearing this word, Song Shi's expression changed slightly.

In the next moment, the young man laughed.

"That's still a really expensive reward."

Perhaps in terms of pure preciousness, [Prairie Fire] is slightly inferior to [Burning Blood] and [Forging Flame], but there is no doubt that it is still a powerful psychic skill.

More importantly, it suits me very well.

For psychics, "suitability" is often more important than simply "preciousness".

"Fire" is a fear that is engraved deep in the genes of most organisms and passed down from generation to generation. Humans are no exception. Before civilization, or even before the birth of civilization, an accidental fire was enough to destroy everything.

Houses built with great effort, food stored with great effort, human lives. On the dry land, with the help of the wind, the flames can sweep across the world in an instant and burn everything to ashes.

——The fire spread across the prairie and was unstoppable.

And [Liaoyuan] is the psychic skill born from this "irresistible" image!
"——Chakoro, Gwenlin, I only have one condition."

Song Shi stood up.

He stared at the two of them, red-gold flames flowing in his pupils.

Song Shi smiled and said:

"Once the enemy invasion begins, I will have the freedom to choose my opponent - of course, I promise that it will not affect the deployment of the geothermal power plant extension."

Chakoro looked into the young man's eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

He smiled and stood up as well.

"make a deal."

(End of this chapter)