Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 331 Thunder Method
"Strong and fierce, a blend of hardness and softness, the ultimate softness."

Song Shi withdrew his hand, raised his index finger, and said leisurely: "Any path can lead to the strongest, there is no difference between high and low. You chose the path of domineering and fierce, and you are right."

"But the true masters of this path, after realizing the fusion of hardness and softness, still choose to be fierce and fierce, rather than always being dismissive and ignoring the extreme softness."

"But you are different. You simply pursue strength and ferocity. Your thunder method is nothing but violent. Since you have never understood what Yin is, how can you push the ferocity of thunder method to a higher level?"

As he spoke, Song Shi raised his middle finger again: "Secondly, this also caused your combat awareness to deviate."

"When you meet someone, just be reckless and use your thunder magic as much as you can. You want to kill him with your unparalleled thunder fist force - this is not a problem at all." Song Shi shook his head: "But in front of a real master, your strength can't support this."

"Compared to beings of that level, you are still much weaker." Song Shi concluded: "But it doesn't matter. Go back and hone your skills. There is still a promising future."

"Thank you, Nan Dou, for your advice!" Pan Li's expression became serious, and he said in a deep voice: "I will keep this in mind when I go back this time--"

"That's a good attitude."

Song Shi praised, "Let me think about this. When you go back, you can wait for a thunderstorm, hold a lightning rod, and find a high enough mountain to climb up. Remember not to use your psychic power. Try to withstand the lightning strikes. If you don't die, you might be able to gain some insights."

Pan Li clasped his fists again.

Then, he tore off his tattered military uniform, left his upper body naked, strode through the crowd with his head held high, and disappeared into the distance.

"Can it be repaired by self-maintenance alone?" Song Shi looked at Lapis Lazuli again: "Should we find a factory?"

"I do."

Lapis Lazuli was not polite. Its body transformed and returned to a sphere again: "I just had a new idea about the iteration direction of some modules. Please find a factory that supports complex mechanical operations. I need to borrow their equipment."

"What do you want me to do?"

Song Shi was surprised and asked, "You must be in charge of the search. How can I know where there is a factory that meets your needs?"

".I see."

"But when you contact that factory, you can tell me my name." Song Shi snapped his fingers: "I'm sure we'll have a pleasant conversation."

After the conversation, Song Shi waved to the crowd that had not yet dispersed and was gathering in greater and greater numbers, and set off towards the factory he had already contacted amid the renewed frenzy of cheers.

At this moment, if someone looked down from the sky, they would see this scene:

On the city's avenue, a car was moving straight ahead. In front of it, traffic control drones were flying around, casting warning line projections to create a smooth path for it.

Behind the car was a torrent of countless colors. Motorcycles held high their flags, dancing in the wind. Off-road vehicles had roaring engines, carrying equally roaring people, following the pace of the car in front.

Those surging colors and raging sounds finally merged into a pure wave.

"Nandou——"

"Nandou! Nandou! Nandou!"

"——Song Shi!"

At some point, the factory arrived.

Song Shi pushed open the car door and walked out slowly. Under the huge stone tablet engraved with the factory name, the factory's chairman, chief engineer and other senior executives lined up, stood respectfully, and bowed to the three people who had arrived.

This was not what Song Shi or Lapis Lazuli meant, it was just their spontaneous behavior.

"Mr. Lapis Lazuli, according to your needs, we have reserved workshops and equipment on the way here." The chairman stepped forward and said solemnly: "If there are any new needs, please inform us at any time, and we will do our best."

"Thank you." Lapis Lazuli extended his robotic arm: "I will deposit the corresponding usage fee into your company account."

The chairman nodded, and didn't say anything else like "Please use it as you like, but you don't have to pay for it."

Because that is a "rejection" and "negation" of the strong and of what Lapis Lazuli said.

"No need to wait here, go do your own thing."

After Lapis Lazuli floated towards the workshop, Song Shi looked around at the chairman and others who were still standing there, and waved his hand: "I'll stay here, you all can go." Upon hearing this, the former naturally left one by one.

Ai Lu went to the finance office alone, saying that he wanted to check the account books to see if there was any "corruption". He probably wouldn't be back for a while.

“【Soaring into the sky】.”

Song Shi sat cross-legged and felt the progress of the ceremony: "It's not enough yet, it's far from enough."

Winning nine games in a row seemed like a good record, but the opponents were all at the level of lieutenants. Among them, Pan Li, who had won not long ago, was already at the top level.

Song Shi slowly stretched out his hand and stared at his palm.

The current level is far from enough to accumulate the real "trend" that Chongxiao is pursuing.

——We need a more powerful opponent.

"Fortunately." Song Shi clenched his five fingers and smiled expectantly: "The Beiting defense line has no shortage of opponents."

How long can those seeds, which are ready to move, hold back?

And if we could defeat them all and reach Tiandu all the way, how free and joyful it would be?
Suddenly, Song Shi raised his eyes.

The next moment, outside the room, huge cheers rose to the sky.

"That's Shan Jiang?"

"Major! One of the seeds of the Beiting Defense Front"

"It's really Shan Jiang! Shan Jiang is here too! Shan Jiang is also dead!"

“Why is it a good sign for a single craftsman to go first?”

Song Shi walked out of the room and went outside.

The surging crowd that was originally blocking the factory gate parted like waves at this moment, and a figure slowly walked towards the cleared path.

He was a young man who looked to be about twenty-six or twenty-seven years old.

He was wearing a silver-gray military uniform, but the style was different from others. It was obviously tailored by a private person. Rather than a military uniform, it looked more like a work suit used in a machine workshop.

Only one thing has not changed.

On the shoulder strap of the work clothes, a silver star shone with a cold luster.

Beiting Defense Front, Major, one of the seeds.

The third ring [transcendence], "heavy front", single craftsman.

Twenty meters away, he stopped and set off the fireworks.

At the same time, eye-catching pop-up windows appeared on the viewers' artificial eyes or personal terminals.

[Warning! Warning! The area you are in is about to enter fighting time! The damage assessment is level 4! Please retreat to a safe area (400 meters away) as soon as possible! ]

"——My name is Shan Jiang, currently serving as a major. Some people also call me 'Zhong Feng'."

He took off his military cap, revealing a face with a sneer on it.

"I have heard your name too many times these days."

Shan Jiang turned his neck and stretched out his hand.

"——Nan Dou Song Shi, I'm here to defeat you with all my might."

(End of this chapter)