Superman's Journey

Chapter 120 Plan
The mirror space is independent of reality, a space completely controlled by Lincoln.

The transparent crack that spreads the space directly from the front of the eye all the way to the extreme distance that cannot be seen, encompassing the entire space.

On the top of the head, with the constant operation of the magic formula in the mirror space, things began to change in a geometric and mathematical way. Angers was keenly aware of the laws of this change, but he could not sum up these laws for a while.

After all, he is an old man over 100 years old. It is too difficult to ask him to think of the Archimedes function spiral at a glance. He basically does not use this thing in the process of slaying dragons with zero time.

The principle of the word spirit is actually the dragon's unique ability to control the elements.

By manipulating different elements in different forms, dragons and hybrids with dragon blood flowing in their bodies can thus display various speech skills.

However, the root of each speech spirit is actually fixed, and the only thing that can change is the shape or the size of the power it exerts.

Even a creature at the level of the Dragon King would not connect the word spirit with the Archimedes function spiral.

Therefore, it is almost impossible for Angers without spider silk to defeat Lincoln in this mirrored space, but fortunately Lincoln did not intend to use the mirrored space to bully him.

With a light push, things in space began to change.

The empty conference hall disappeared like a building block toy, and the entire Shilan City was forcibly flattened by incredible force.

The corners of Angers' eyes kept twitching, and in just a few seconds, a flat world without any protruding atoms was presented in front of the two of them.

"Okay, the arena has been built."

Lincoln looked at Angers calmly and said: "Mirror space, everything that happens here will not have any impact on reality, in order to prevent compensation costs incurred in the battle."

"If you think this kind of absolutely empty space is not suitable for you to play, I can also make it a little more complicated."

As Lincoln spoke, a little bit in the air, a black spot on the horizon continued to enlarge, and finally turned into a dazzling cube suspended in the air.

"No need." Anger was silent for a while, and clenched the jackknife in his hand again: "If it's just a sparring session, it doesn't need to be so complicated."

"Really, let's start." Lincoln nodded and motioned to Angers: "You first?"

"That's exactly what I meant." Angers' eyes became sharper, like a ruthless killing machine, and the next moment, his figure disappeared.

The relative increase of tens to hundreds of times made Angers' speed so fast that it would not leave afterimages in the eyes of ordinary humans. The amount of hand holding was so shocking that Angers' figure appeared behind Lincoln the moment he disappeared.

The blade that was strong enough to tear the Dragon King's skin didn't show any mercy, and fell towards Lincoln's back without hesitation.

His blazing pupils seemed to pull out a stream of golden light in the air, and the air flow even streaked across the tip of the knife, being thrown in the air like a white lace.

Whoosh!
As if cutting through the air, the jackknife in Ange's hand did not receive any resistance, as if what he pierced was not a person, but a phantom that did not exist.

Thinking of this terrifying possibility, Ange's pupils involuntarily shrank, and the next moment, the non-existent afterimage of being pierced by the blade dissipated in the retina.

Before he stepped back, a palm was already pressed on his shoulder, and a calm voice came from behind: "Time zero, good ability, you can basically be the fastest I have seen so far people."

Anger's rapidly retreating steps froze completely, and a few drops of cold sweat fell from his forehead: "What, when?"

He was full of disbelief.

The persistence time of human vision is 0.05 to 0.2 seconds, that is, in extreme cases, if you want human eyes to completely fail to capture the traces of existence, you need to completely move your body out of the field of vision within 0.05 seconds.

And Ange's time zero can extend his time sense by a full 50 times.

That is to say, in order to prevent him from capturing the figure with his persistence of vision, Lincoln needs to completely move his body out of Angers' vision within 0.001 second.

Do not!It's not even 0.001 seconds, Angers' own quality makes his visual persistence limit shorter!Reach the incredible number of within 0.0005 seconds.

And within 0.0005 seconds, he disappeared from the state of standing with his back to him and came behind him without causing the slightest disturbance in the airflow. This terrifying speed has completely exceeded Angers' understanding of creatures.

He doubts, even the so-called Dragon King, is it possible to reach this level of speed?
Relying on the super-high speed to carry out continuous fatal blows to the target in a very short period of time, this is the best use of Anger's speech spirit.

And when he was completely crushed in terms of speed, there was no need to continue the so-called sparring.

It might be possible for his jackknife to do a little damage to Lincoln, but those are pointless things without being able to reach the enemy.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes and actually fought against him, Angers would never have imagined that there would be such a terrifying person in this world.

The mirror space that is enough to play people to death, and the absolute speed that is beyond reach, Lincoln's existence is completely beyond the specification in his opinion.

In Angers' view, if Lincoln can't react and deal with him, it actually means that he will never be able to defeat Lincoln.

Fortunately, such a terrifying guy is not a dragon, and the dragon blood flowing in his body will not deceive him. Hybrids have a unique advantage in sensing their own kind, which is not wrong.

Angers took a deep breath, silently put away the pocket knife in his hand, put it back in his suit pocket, and then looked at Lincoln: "You won."

Lincoln looked down at his watch, raised his brows, "It's only been a minute, I thought you should try more."

"It's not necessary." Anger shook his head: "Some methods are not used during the sparring."

Angers' crisp attitude made Lincoln look sideways, and he reached out to touch the mirrored space, and the two of them stood in the splendid conference hall again, as if they had never left.

After tidying up his clothes a little, Anger sat back on the chair again: "Talk about it?"

"can."

Outside, when Ye Sheng and Jiu De Yaji were discussing what kind of wording should be used to inform Lu Mingfei's family that he passed the interview in Kassel, the two people in the conference room had already reached a series of agreements happily .

Lincoln joined Kassel Academy as an honorary advisor, without any responsibilities or obligations, but he will directly obtain the right to teach Lu Mingfei, the owner of the S-level bloodline.

In Angers' view, this is not a bad thing, and winning a powerful human being on their side is of great significance to the cause of dragon slaying.

As for handing Lu Mingfei to Lincoln, as long as he is in the school, as long as he does not fall into the hands of those in the equipment department, these are all acceptable.

Of course, apart from the two parties involved, no other human beings knew what kind of conversation they had in this conference hall.

Especially Shanzi, who knows nothing about it, is still worrying about metal business cards and ignorant love.

Lincoln's figure completely faded away, disappearing as silently as he appeared. After seeing the ability of the bug of the mirror image space, Angers' heart has no idea about it.

He knew that Lincoln probably went to observe Lu Mingfei with some evil taste that he could not fully understand.

With such a powerful ability to spy on a freshman, Anger does not express any opinion on this kind of boring and explosive behavior.

A person waited silently in the empty conference hall for a while, until he was completely sure that Lincoln was no longer there, Anger opened the door and walked out. The next moment, he was with Chen Mo, who was dressed casually and was full of youthful spirit. Hitomi bumped into each other.

Not at all aware that he almost bumped into the principal, Chen Motong smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry principal, I'm late, it's all because I went to bed late last night, and I couldn't make it to the interview."

"Okay, the interview is over." Anger said calmly, "I have already decided on the number of admissions, so this time, you didn't delay things."

"Then, can I continue to be in charge of the next docking work?" Chen Motong's eyes were full of light, and he looked at Ange full of hope.

Glancing at the girl in front of her, Anger was silent for a while: "I have already found other people, but if you don't want to go back to school, you can go to Ye Sheng and the others and act together with them."

Hearing Ange's answer, Chen Motong immediately cheered: "Thank you, principal!"

In the bedroom, Lu Mingfei was bored looking at the game interface of StarCraft, flicking the mouse absent-mindedly, all his thoughts were on the metal business card beside him: "What should I do to contact him?"

As he was thinking, a prompt popped up on the computer interface. It was an invitation to battle, and the ID was Nuonuo, an ID he had no memory of.

Lu Mingfei hesitated for a moment, but still took it.

Not surprisingly, Lu Mingfei, whose mind was full of metal business cards and graduation confession, suffered a terrible loss, especially when the opponent used Norma to help out.

Seemingly seeing something wrong with Lu Mingfei, Nuonuo, feeling bored, gave up the idea of ​​continuing for a few rounds, and said in the dumbfounded eyes of Ye Sheng and the others: "I'm going to the meeting tomorrow too!"

"What are you going to do!" Ye Sheng, who knew Chen Motong's character, was full of helplessness.

"I am the chief examiner of the students for this interview!" Chen Motong plausibly said, "Of course I should meet the students who are being interviewed!"

"But the interview is over."

"So I went to the principal again." Chen Motong said slyly, "He agreed."

"This." Ye Sheng was speechless: "Okay, but you'd better not mess around, at least you have to let him agree to enroll."

"Don't worry!" Chen Motong patted his chest to reassure, Ye Sheng, who knew Chen Motong's character, had no credibility at all.

The next day, Regent Hotel.

"You have to think about it again? Why?" Ye Sheng looked at Lu Mingfei with confusion and puzzlement in his eyes, unable to understand why he refused the favorable conditions offered by Kassel College.

As far as he knows, even on a global scale, there is no school that offers better treatment than Kassel College.

Ye Sheng put almost all his chips on the balance, but in the end he still got a positive answer from Lu Mingfei, which made him unable to understand.

Compared to Ye Sheng, Chen Motong, who is in contact with Norma, is very relaxed at this moment: "It's because of that girl named Chen Wenwen."

The cod roll on the fork tapped his lips, Chen Motong recalled: "I think about it, white skirt, long hair, gentle, quiet, about 1.6 meters, it really is quite a standard first love character design."

Hearing Chen Motong's words, Lu Mingfei was completely dumbfounded. He had no idea how the girl in front of him got so much information.

It's true that he likes Chen Wenwen, but now, facing the eyes of his uncle, aunt, cousin, and the heads of Kassel College, it is impossible for him to admit this!

"You guessed wrong!" Lu Mingfei raised his voice unconsciously: "I want to think about other things."

"Really?" Chen Motong was noncommittal, but the flickering light in his eyes had fully revealed his essence.

Seeing that Chen Motong seemed to be about to do something wrong, Ye Sheng hurriedly pulled her back, and looked at Lu Mingfei: "Since you need time to think, then we won't bother you any longer. I hope you can give me an answer quickly."

"Well, I see." Lu Mingfei nodded, but his posture couldn't let Ye Sheng see his attitude no matter what.

In the suite of the Regent Hotel, Ye Shengman looked at Chen Motong helplessly: "Now the problem is coming, our attitude is too eager, Lu Mingfei has already become suspicious."

"Don't worry, I have a solution." Chen Motong's eyes were full of the color of a 'witch': "My solution will definitely work!"

"What are you going to do again!"

"Don't worry, this plan will definitely be a complete success!" Chen Motong made an OK gesture: "This is a plan specially created for him by combining the information provided by Norma!"

In the living room, his aunt was complaining endlessly in his ears, Lu Mingfei just bowed his head and said nothing, but there were worlds unfolding in his heart.

It wasn't until he returned to his little world that Lu Mingfei breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Mingfei's own personality is completely different from his uncle and aunt here.

After meeting such an extraordinary person as Lincoln, he was cautious about protecting himself, and subconsciously rejected other special things in his heart.

The conditions offered by Cassel were so good that Lu Mingfei, who was habitually underestimated, felt that he was not worthy, so he subconsciously thought of Lincoln.

This made him almost determined that Cassel came for some ulterior purpose.

In this case, he didn't refuse directly because he didn't want to tear himself apart immediately. As for agreeing, that was a fantasy, especially after Chen Motong pointed out the existence of Chen Wenwen.

It can be said that Ye Sheng's plan was a complete failure.

Still, under the influence of love, things have leeway.

On the computer, Lu Mingfei's QQ flickered: "Do you want to catch up with Chen Wenwen?"

(End of this chapter)