Beauty Roundup: Scientific Exorcism

Chapter 443 It moved

The basement collapsed and the operation of gluing it back together was a breeze for Yorkshire Books.

His most powerful state is the moment he enters the particle form. At this time, he is not controlling the object to fit it, but directly changing the essence of the object.

For example, stone turns into water, and fire turns into stone. This is something that is very incredible to human beings.

Yorks looked at Father Bornhard and others who seemed to be relaxed because everything was calm again, and then looked at the Divine Ax in his hand, feeling a little worried for a moment.

The ax that is full of evil spirit and majesty is obtained, but this ax is indeed very big.

Extending from where he held the ax handle with one hand, was an ax body as big as himself.

In today's modern era, this is undoubtedly a very conspicuous sight.

Yorkshire dared to believe that if he took this ax out, most of the passers-by outside would be stunned or confused as they watched him pass by.

The most serious thing is that some curious passers-by may secretly take photos and post them on the Internet.

Yorks wiped the blood that was constantly flowing from his nose, and just stared at the special particles that made up the Divine Ax. He once again extracted some particles from the particle group and placed them in the gaps between the separated special particles.

The particles that make up the Divine Ax are very special. They are completely different from the particles floating outside. They emit a faint light but are all combined with some special particles that have their own gravity under the gravity, showing the same appearance as an ax. The geometric figures interact with each other to play their own functions and finally form the Divine Ax.

It's just that the regeneration process is a bit itchy.

"really."

"Damn, it's true that the pressure is still great. How are we going to create the world and create life?"

Yorkist realized something in his heart, and took his right hand off the handle of the axe, controlling the special particles that made up the Divine Ax to stop in place with his mind.

For a moment, there were only the surging particles in his eyes, including the Divine Ax in his hand.

Yorks grabbed the handle of the false axe, which was made entirely of sand and stone in the air.

"Fortunately, the power of regeneration has entered the next level." Yorks breathed a sigh of relief.

There was silence, one special particle after another silently separated under York's will.

As his mind moved, Yorks forcibly dismantled these special particles that made up the Ax of Divine Judgment.

So as long as all these special particles that make up the Divine Ax are separated, and some particles are used to cover the separated vacancies, as long as these unique particles are not stuck together, they are just particles in the void.

One plus one equals two, not three.

Only when he removes the particles that fill the vacancies, and the special particles that are attracted to each other instantly combine, will the physical Divine Ax appear.

After leaving the particle form, he could clearly feel that the damaged parts of his body were regenerating rapidly, including the damaged parts in his nose, ears, etc., all of which were slowly regenerated.

In addition to this step, Yorks also imitated the outer wall of the crack in the world, using the combination and interaction of the stabilizers and the boundary particles to create a box, covering all the special particles that make up the Divine Ax, and containing these special particles. Become a whole to avoid loss and dispersion.

The wall in front of him shook suddenly, and the fine sand and stones were peeled off one by one, and finally floated in front of Yorks like running water.

"It's better to create a fake one, otherwise it will be quite troublesome to think about it. You have to explain it to the church at the least."

These special particles attract each other magnetically.

He also endured great pressure.

The next second, something moved in his mind, and he seemed to have thought of something, and entered the particle form again.

"So what should I do with you?" Yorks murmured to himself.

Yorks looked out instinctively.

In his eyes, the aura of interaction between special particles seemed to be the emotional source of the Divine Ax. At this time, as the effect of the interaction disappeared, it became silent and sleeping.

Yorks looked at the fine sand and stones floating in the air, smiled, and used his already earth-shaking telekinesis to make one of these sand and stones again at a scale of 1:1 according to the scale of the Divine Ax.

"This way you can always be with me. As long as you move the particles that fill the vacancies with your thoughts and let the particles that make up the Divine Ax automatically combine instantly, then you will appear in my hands."

Yorks let go of his hand and looked at Father Bonhard and others who were still there with hesitant expressions on their faces. He thought about it seriously and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Unfortunately, the materials are a little different. Although you are essentially a divine ax made up of particles, the particles you make up are completely different from the special particles that make up the axe."

Although it is very simple to use telekinesis to forcibly unlock the special particles that make up the Divine Ax, it will actually cause eight hundred losses.

This is so that when he makes a thought, the particles filling the vacancies will automatically detach, and then the special particles that make up the Divine Ax will attract each other and automatically rejoin to become the materialized Divine Ax.

But after Yorkist finished this step, his nose, eyes, and ears would all still bleed out a lot.

As soon as the Divine Ax decomposed, the organs in the body that had mutated and had strong defense values ​​ruptured instantly under the pressure, causing bleeding from the facial features.

His operation idea is very simple, just like turning stones into gravel, turning gravel into fine sand, fine sand into dust, dust into bacteria, and bacteria into particles.

Yorkes let out a breath and looked at the right hand that passed directly over, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

Yorks sniffed, retreated from the particle form, looked into the void where he couldn't see anything, stretched out his hand and bumped into the original position of the Divine Ax.

"Sure enough, particles are unique, so they make you unique. You are special because you are special. Science is really fascinating."

Under his settings, the Divine Ax that was originally a physical entity is now nothing more than dust floating in the air.

At this moment, nothing can be seen with the naked eye of human beings, but in his eyes there is a circle tied to his wrist, and at the other end of the particle rope is a special particle that constitutes the Divine Ax. Shrouded outer wall box.

"I have a deeper understanding of particles." Yorks smiled and rubbed his chest to relieve the itching in his body.

It's like he forcibly dismantled the Divine Ax, dismantling it into particles one after another that are so small that humans can't see them with the naked eye. After all, the particles that make up the Divine Ax are unique and can only appear when they are reattached. The ax of divine judgment in the naked eye,

"You won't be able to see it this way."

“Because the particles that make you up are just ordinary particles, they don’t have any energy and are like dead things. They need to interact with some particles in order to be effective.

So in order to make you more real, I inject enough and lasting holy power into you to make you shine. "

After saying these words, the Divine Ax in York's hand directly emitted a layer of fluorescence.

This is the result of his infusion of holy power.

"And spiritual power."

Like peeling off a ribbon, Yorkist consumed a little of his mental energy to attach the Divine Ax in his hand.

Suddenly, a divine ax that could emit light and bring a strong sense of oppression was created by Yorkist.

"Your only shortcoming now is your fragility." Looking at the Divine Ax in his hand, Yorks felt a little regretful. The Divine Ax in his hand gave him a really different feeling from the previous True Divine Ax.

Yorkist swung it, and the air was split open and the wind roared. It seemed that the ax of divine judgment was still intact, but in fact, as the intensity increased, it could no longer bear it and would only collapse.

The special particles that make up the real Divine Ax have stronger mutual attraction and higher quality, so they will not disintegrate under such circumstances.

Swish!
Yorks stopped swinging, threw it towards the stone wall that had just peeled off a few centimeters deep in front, and took off the ax handle in his hand.

The ax made of sand and stone rotated towards the stone wall in a parabola.

With a click, just like what Yorkshiremen saw, the ax returned to its original place.

"It's time to go back." Yorks looked at the fake Divine Ax, smiled slightly, turned around and left the place.

As he moved, the blood stuck to his body automatically collapsed into dust invisible to the naked eye, and was then swept into the air by invisible forces.
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"Father Bornhard, do you want to go in and take a look?" Brother Hashem among the six knights looked at Father Bornhard and asked.

The signs of collapse in the basement and the roar coming from inside still made him a little worried about Bishop York.

"No, Bishop York should have taken action in the situation just now." Father Bornhard shook his head and refused.

He was also worried about Bishop York inside, but rules were still rules after all, and he would not go in without an order even if he died. And he has confidence in the strength of this legendary bishop. After all, in a world where strength is the main factor, not every clergy can be a bishop, and the clergy who can become a bishop must have certain strength. ensure.

Hearing this, Brother Hashem remembered the huge movement just now and couldn't help but say

"But just now."

At this moment, he saw the change in Father Bornhard's expression, and he turned to look at the stone door.

Suddenly, the stone door shook, and finally it retreated sharply inside, slowly revealing the figure of Bishop York.

"Lord Bishop York!"

Everyone present immediately bowed and saluted.

"Yeah," Yorks nodded, penetrated the moving magic circle, stepped out and waved his right hand, and the huge stone door that had just been opened closed again.

"Are you okay?" Father Bornhard asked hesitantly.

"Just now. Just now"

"I'm fine." Yorks interrupted him and said with a gentle smile.

"That was the noise caused by the Axe of Divine Judgement - Olaf's Fury. The power it emitted affected the structure of the earth and stone."

Looking at Father Bornhard and Brother Hashem who were peeking at them, Brother York calmly said the excuse he had already thought of.

"And I just tried to calm down the noise. It seems like nothing happened."

"Phew!" Father Bornhard breathed a sigh of relief.

"You're fine."

Yorkist nodded in response and looked at Brother Hashem and others.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Brother Hashem and the others lowered their heads slightly to signal, but their faces were not so calm.

"Farewell to the Bishop of York!"

Yorks smiled and strode towards the steps.

Father Bornhard glanced at Brother Hashem and others who were still waiting at the stone gate, and then silently followed Yorkist's footsteps.

"Mr. Bishop York, where do you plan to go next?" Father Bornhard asked.

Yorks put his hands behind his back and looked towards the exit in front.

"A crack in the world."
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at the same time.

A number of things are being discussed in a small valley half way down the Flåm Alpine Railway.

The small site here was created for the construction of a new tourist railway.

At this time, a group of people were wearing construction site uniforms and helmets, pointing at the tunnel that had been dug inside. There was a white pickup truck parked next to them.

"Mr. Denecke, after we carried out the bombing, we discovered something."

The man called Deneke by the group had a rough face, and his beard had grown so long that it covered his lips after not shaving for an unknown period of time. He was the person in charge of this base.

"What?" Denek asked with a frown, looking at the nervous worker.

"A bone embedded in a stone." One of the workers said nervously.

"The bones are so big that they don't look like humans, but more like the bones of a monster."

Another worker added: "It's bigger than our car."

Deneke was startled, and subconsciously looked at the pickup truck next to him, already having some imagination in his mind.

Dinosaur bones? Denecke looked at the pickup truck and muttered to himself that in his impression, if bones were involved and they were big, it would be a large animal like a dinosaur.

"Let's go! Take me to see it."

Thinking of this, Denek waved and walked towards the pickup truck.

Although this mountain was dug to connect with another railway from another town, if there are dinosaur bones in the tunnel, then they have to think of a plan on how to preserve the dinosaur bones, because it can bring tourism benefits , can stand alone as a classic attraction of a railway tunnel.

The group of people rode in a pickup truck and once again entered a dark tunnel with only small lights.

Denecke leaned against the car window with one hand, looking at the tunnel illuminated by the car lights in front of him and frowning in thought.

Buzz!

For a moment, the only sound in the silent tunnel was the roaring engine of the pickup truck.

I don’t know how long it was on, but after a while, the small lights on both sides disappeared.

Denecke knew the reason for this. Because the bombing had just been carried out, the tunnel lights could not be installed. He looked inside.

The tunnel that had just been bombed was lit only by the headlights of pickup trucks and was dusty.

When he saw some gravel in his eyes, the worker driving the car shouted.

"Here we are, Mr. Denecke."

Denecke nodded and looked at the gravel in front of him that had not yet been cleared. After the pickup truck stopped, he picked up a bright flashlight from the center console and got out of the car.

The car lights were not bright enough, so Denek ignored the workers getting out of the car one after another and turned on a strong flashlight to shine through.

Everything became clear, and sure enough, there was indeed something on the stone wall that had just been exploded.

Deneke subconsciously walked over, and the workers behind him slowly followed.

When he got closer, Deneke discovered a huge white bone inserted directly into the stone wall.

The area is so large that it occupies most of the entire stone wall.

Denek looked up at the huge bones with a dull look on his face. The bones were so big. They were definitely not the dinosaur bones he thought of, because dinosaurs were smaller than the bones embedded in the stone wall.

"This is..." The murmuring voice of the worker next to him attracted Deneke's attention, and he subconsciously looked over.

The worker who made a sound pointed to the middle of the bone.

"Is it like a finger?"

Deneke's pupils shrank slightly and he quickly looked at the bones on the stone wall. Sure enough, there was a big problem in the direction pointed by the worker.

Because the structure above is no different from human finger joints.

Upon discovering this, Deneke licked his lips and said, "You did a good job and told me in time."

Having said this, Denek turned to look at the worker and said.

"Stop working first and report this matter."

But at this moment, he found that all the workers had their eyes wide open and their faces were filled with fear.

"It, it moved!"

(End of this chapter)