Chapter 227 The Sick Muto(1/2)
Chapter 227 The “Sick” Muto
With force in his hand, the metal-colored heart the size of a human head was crushed immediately.
Nano-blood spattered, leaving a few drops of sad residual red on the side of Bai Tangjing's face.
The battle with Armstrong had already reached the clouds, and now there was no obstruction above the military port. The sun shone directly down, mixing the shadows of the living and the dead.
Baitang Jing, who was calm, silently looked at Armstrong's body with his head lowered but still looking hideous and terrifying for a while, and then suddenly spoke.
""Tianwu Killing Way" - Heart-breaking Way, this is the name of the move that kills you."
"Its origin is irrelevant, because the founder is no longer in this world, and now its connotation has been greatly modified by me."
"The 'heart' in the Heart-breaking Way not only refers to the heart, but also refers to the central key to the circulation of power."
"Perceive, track the flow of the opponent's power, and then find the center to attack. Every process in this process is achieved to the highest level."
"It's the 'Heart-Breaking Way' that achieves a passing level of completion in one move."
After finishing speaking, Bai Tangjing threw the remains in his hands on the ground without any hesitation, just like throwing away a used tissue.
Armstrong was wrong.
Bai Tangjing will explain his power to him unabashedly.
Because the efforts he made for his ideals were profound and the price was cruel, it was worthy of Bai Tangjing's special attention.
Moreover, in his last words, he said that the two had "likeminded interests".
Bai Tangjing knew in his heart that this was not wrong.
Armstrong had the ambition to change the world, and he also had the power to change the world.
So he did not hesitate to build a world where "the strong can implement their thoughts with strength."
Although Bai Tangjing's attack on him seemed to have stopped his actions, in fact it was actually a process of "the stronger person using stronger power to implement his thoughts to the stronger person".
Bai Tangjing cannot refute this.
But he didn’t want to deny it at all!
"Strength is the strength of thought"!
On the road to pursuing strength, this is a fact as clear as black and white!
Armstrong was right too.
Bai Tangjing despised his ideal itself.
Armstrong used the White Hall Mirror as a symbol and model of the legitimacy and rationality of his ideals.
I believe that external factors such as the growth environment are not enough to hinder the truly strong.
But Bai Tangjing himself knows how many opportunities he has received during his growth and how much struggle he has gone through to reach his current height.
So when Bai Tangjing left slowly, he could say these words to Armstrong's body calmly and naturally.
"Do you think it is inevitable for a strong man like 'me' to appear? No. Even I don't think so."
"A White Hall Mirror stood at the pinnacle of mankind, looked down at Armstrong, and took out his heart. Then there were ten "White Hall Mirrors" at his feet, desperately trying to climb up! A hundred "White Hall Mirrors"
"Died in pain! A thousand 'White Hall Mirrors' screamed in despair! Ten thousand 'White Hall Mirrors' disappeared silently. So, Armstrong."
“Abandoning the pursuit of environmental justice and blindly emphasizing ‘the prosperity of the strong’? Enough is enough.”
"So I have no hesitation in saying that your ideals are a piece of shit."
The shadows of the living and the corpses separated in the sunlight and grew farther and farther apart.
The ground began to tremble inexplicably, and the waters around the military port began to tremble as if they were boiling.
Thick and obviously different life energy from human beings began to overflow the ground.
In the eyes of observers, the life energy is even more extensive than sea water!
We haven’t seen its true form yet, but its presence has already filled the world!
As the ground shook violently, Armstrong's body was gradually engulfed by the rolling lava.
Human disaster has been quelled with the death of the leader of the interest group. When violence faces more powerful violence, weakness is the inevitable result.
But the "god" who was awakened by humans and took action.
How should mankind experience such turbulence, and what price should it pay to calm the waves it causes in the world?
Muto's hatching is irreversible, but the only thing to be happy about is that there is still some time.
The Baitang mirror in mid-air looked at the surging magma below and the deep black hole in the center of the magma.
Turn around and head toward Washington.
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The military port is very close to Washington.
After being separated from his opponent, Bai Tang Jing only left a few drops of residual redness of nano blood on the side of his face.
The remaining injuries have been restored to normal under the reactivated Titan energy.
He was currently sitting on the chair that symbolized the highest power in the free world, looking through the window of the White House at the expensive Bermuda lawn outside this ancient building.
He was pressed for time, but he couldn't get the information he wanted urgently, so he simply relaxed before the big battle.
After all, his opponent this time is not on the same level as all the previous creatures.
There are several school groups on the lawn who are scheduled to have routine visits today.
Young people, no matter which country they are in, are always full of vitality.
And most of the young people who sign up for old-fashioned activities like "White House Tours" have a high-spirited attitude that is rare in this country today.
Given Bai Tangjing's age, he shouldn't say such old-fashioned words.
But the thickness of life depends on experience. The scenery that the boy has seen has surpassed the imagination of this era.
The men and women on the lawn were lively, cheerful, and chattering as they waited to enter the White House.
And everyone took all the camera equipment they had and took a lot of shots at the room where Bai Tangjing was.
Although the glass in this room is one-way transparent, they should not have known that a yellow-skinned man was sitting in the president's seat at this time.
However, what if this man, in full view of everyone, lifts up the roof of the entire White House, which weighs more than a thousand tons, like lifting an ant nest, and then falls in, and then thoughtfully puts the roof back in place.
I'm afraid there's no normal person in Washington who hasn't seen the white roof suspended in mid-air.
Although in the eyes of the boy, the entire huge city will experience unimaginable crises in the next few hours, everyone outside the window still does not know their fate.
They have no information, no vision, and no power.
So I can only immerse myself in the cheers at this moment, and I am not even qualified to be anxious about the crisis that will befall me.
The legal owner of the chair under Bai Tangjing's buttocks, President Walker, was like a primary school student who had been detained in class.
Sitting awkwardly on a stool that clearly didn't fit his body type.
Walker's figure is not beyond the norm. He is a middle-aged white elite who maintains a good figure.
Obesity and sub-health will not happen to him.
But a small stool without a backrest.
Walker looked at the dust on his shoulders, which was the dust that fell when the White Hall mirror removed the roof of the White House like a toy.
Looking in the direction outside the closed door, there were twenty-seven agents using genetic fluid prostheses of the earth's core creatures lying there. All of them had their legs cut off.
There are also ten giant beasts with a strength of around 150,000 horses.
Regardless of how they achieved the status of giant beasts, but now
A's spine is inserted into B's belly, B's spine is inserted into C's chest, and so on.
With their regenerative abilities, the injuries would not be fatal or disabling, but they would have to wail in the abyss of pain for at least ten minutes before they could regain their mobility.
All this happened so fast that no one outside the White House even noticed that a violent incident had occurred, and they were still immersed in the atmosphere of a "superhero reality show."
Walker didn't say anything in the end and just sat upright on the stool.
The assistant who had served several presidents stood aside cautiously, looking at Walker's stool in fear from time to time.
That was the seat he handed to the president when the accident happened.
Although it is a small stool that he usually uses to stand on tiptoe
But God is my witness! In the moment just now, the foundation of the entire White House was raised by one meter!
Under the circumstances of shaking, building collapse, and random dust, this small stool was really the only seat that remained clean and intact within two seconds after Mr. Bai Tang said "please sit down"!
In fact, Bai Tangjing did not treat them harshly, but just by running Titan energy to recover the wounds, the life energy that could almost drown ordinary people had already caused the people present to have a nervous breakdown.
That's why the White House butler shoved a small stool under the president's buttocks after Bai Tangjing spoke.
——His nerves were almost broken.
"I just believe what you said."
To be continued...