Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 743 Jade Pharmaceutical Headquarters
At this moment, Song Shi raised his hand.

The sky changed color.

Where the headquarters of Emerald Pharmaceuticals is located, there are naturally no lingering radiation clouds and acid rain. The environment is fresh and clean, the sky is spotless, and the bright sea of ​​clouds floats -

The bright sea of ​​clouds was suddenly changed by will, and was soaked in dazzling red gold at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The vast sea of ​​clouds was ignited. These clouds were essentially visible polymers composed of a mixture of small water droplets, supercooled water droplets and ice crystals formed by the cooling and liquefaction of water vapor. As they were flooded with spiritual energy, they were transformed into completely different substances.

Psionic Skill: [Rendering].

With the current Song Shi performing this, it was no exaggeration to say that the sky and earth would change color in an instant. No matter where people were in the city, they couldn't help but raise their heads at this moment, and their pupils widened and they were stunned.

The temperature in most parts of the city has risen significantly. It is no longer comfortable, but has turned into a heart-wrenching heat. But what is really eye-catching is the sky - a burning sky!

The literal burning clouds replaced the former sky and turned it into a vast ocean of red and golden color.

Song Shi pressed down.

The red-gold ocean flows back into the azure ocean!
Almost in an instant, the kingdom of God guarding the floating island turned into a boiling hell on earth. Scalding steam rushed up, and the sudden extreme temperature difference in the air currents affected the weather, like an invisible hand dragging up the sea of ​​​​fire clouds, and rolled up a shocking vortex.

"The source of the burning sea has never been tried"

In the boiling sea, Song Shi stopped.

"Not a qualified psychic."

Then a second figure stood out from the sea of ​​fire.

"Heh." It was a man in a white coat with messy hair. He glanced at the boiling artificial sea, stretched out his hand, grabbed a handful of water out of thin air, felt it, and shook his head: "After today, this water can't be used."

"The cost of moving land and creating sea is not low." He said with regret, "Especially since there are many rare species in it, the ecosystem built also took a lot of effort."

"How about I apologize?" Song Shi turned his five fingers, and the sea submerged by the fire cloud turned with it, rolling up layers of burning sea tides: "Sorry, I couldn't help it just now because my hands were itching."

Emerald Pharmaceuticals has activated its defense system. A huge green light shield slowly rose up and turned upside down towards the floating island. The waves, like tsunamis and carrying psychic flames, hit the light shield, which trembled violently. The scaly texture on the surface flickered and flashed again and again, but it still held on.

"Just because you have an itch is not a reason to waste other people's hard work."

Apotokal Leus put his hands back into his pockets and said, "It was such a short time."

"When I broke through the fourth ring, my physical age was 28 years old, and I saw the scenery of the [True Spirit] for the first time when I was 41 years old. It took me 13 years and five months." He sighed, but his face did not show much emotion. He said casually: "And you, Song Shi, it took less than ten years from the initial awakening of spiritual power to standing at the same level as us."

"Terra has always been turbulent, and high-ranking psychics have clashed with each other without mercy, resulting in many omissions in historical files. Therefore, we will not discuss the records of the Middle Ages and the recent past, and only talk about the recent parts that can be examined."

"Isidore Siniti's talent was unrivaled at the time. She overpowered other True Spirits in her time. Then, during the Seven Lands War, Terra was in turmoil and all parties were fighting. She rushed into the midst of it alone, neither retreating nor avoiding, and confronted the fronts of all parties head-on. Even so, she did not break through the fifth ring until she was thirty-three years old."

"Is your talent comparable to Isidore's, or even better than hers?" Apotoka tilted his head slightly and looked at the young man not far away: "It is possible. But even so, the speed at which you have broken through is too amazing and too incredible."

"How can you talk about something 'incredible' to a psychic?" Song Shi raised his eyebrows.

“There is neither contradiction nor conflict between the two.”

Apotka said, tapping his heart with his index finger: "We are incredible, but our strength is born out of past experiences. Love, hate, ideals and desires polish our will, polishing it little by little to create a unique light, until a certain moment, it is no longer moved by external things." "Without unique experiences that motivate us to move forward, our spiritual power would not be born."

Apotoka's white coat was dirty, but it couldn't be said to be dirty. It had been washed quite clean, but there were stains of various sizes accumulated on it that could not be washed off. There were also a few letters written on the collar with an oily black pen, spelling the initials of "Apotoka Luce".

"This is also the reason why whenever Terra is at war, there are more powerful psykers than in peacetime." He pointed this out calmly: "Palosser, Forge Light City, Pan-Eastern Continental Federation, Ye Nan. You have done a great job, very beautifully. However, correct scientific research must not confuse cause and effect. Because the experimental results do not meet expectations, they are tampered with in the name of optimizing data until the 'desired' rather than the 'correct' results are obtained."

"You are different from other psykers."

Apotoka said slowly.

"They have traces, and their experiences have shaped their minds, thus honing their unique will, which in turn has driven them to accomplish great things - you are the opposite, it is not the experience that gives you the power, but you first have this power, so you have these experiences."

"Where does your 'heart' come from?"

The man's eyes were filled with undisguised curiosity. "Could it be that a powerful psychic has taken over the company and started over again? It's not impossible, but according to the resources I've collected, there hasn't been a [Great Source] that matches your psychic characteristics in the past hundred years. Admittedly, Terra is vast, and I can't see every psychic clearly, so there are probably omissions, but..."

He looked to the other side: "Chakoro Vaughan, aren't you curious about this?"

Chakoro said nothing, but slowly clenched his fists.

"Rejection", "Denial" and "Reversal", the triple spiritual energy is emerging slowly like a vast ocean. Beneath the calm sea surface, there is an earth-shaking undercurrent surging, just waiting to erupt and resound to shake the world.

“It does seem to be a difficult problem.”

Song Shi smiled slowly.

"What if I say I rolled back from the future?"

Apotokal Leus pondered for a moment and nodded: "Well, this is a very valuable answer."

"If space-time is warped to the limit"

He muttered a few words and suddenly stopped talking.

"I almost forgot the main thing."

The man took his hand out of his pocket. The researcher from the previous moment disappeared, and what emerged was a gradually rising, creepy and dangerous aura.

"Kill first"

Suddenly, four of them looked up at the same time.

The endless sea of ​​​​fire clouds was like the first snow encountering the scorching sun. First, a small hole appeared, and then the hole quickly spread and turned into a standard geometric circular hole embedded in the sea of ​​​​fire.

A meticulously groomed man dressed in a security bureau uniform slowly descended from the hole.

Security Bureau, current Director General.

The Fifth Circle's [Consensus], "Regeneration of Mental Images", Paddy Morse.

(End of this chapter)