Beauty Roundup: Scientific Exorcism

Chapter 450 The Collapsed Giant

Behind this modified warhead was a line of burning fire. The entire line of fire burned the surrounding space with a sense of distortion, and the air had been roasted and deformed.

Spreading hundreds of kilometers away.

And this line of fire, which is hundreds of kilometers long, is one of the effects created by the drill missile that reaches the target Troll King directly within one second.

The surrounding heat of more than 3,000 degrees caused the entire missile to emit a layer of red crystals that looked like magma.

The reason why the missile can be so fast is the kinetic energy supported by the vacuum kinetic energy channel derived by Yorks through complicated theories. The specific operation is actually no different from the quantum wormhole.

A more intuitive example is to compress and re-compress a spring until it reaches the limit.

Of course, the telepathy drill that covers the entire missile is also a credit.

The drill bit formed by the power of mind can not only increase the penetrating damage, but also allow the missile itself to instantly break through and penetrate the resistance of the invisible air.

When everything is combined, the effect is that once the missile is launched, it teleports directly across a distance of hundreds of kilometers in just one second, directly in front of the King of Trolls.

"Huh? Is it possible?" Yorkist raised his eyebrows, as if he thought of something.

The corner of York's mouth raised slightly. Ever since he started learning about particles, he has loved science so much because science is actually a very systematic knowledge. The path of human beings is to prove everything and then turn it into usable knowledge. This is science!

"After all, the essence of some stones is different, such as the combination of granite and limestone, but after thinking about it, I still can't resist it. After all, in addition to high temperature, this drill missile also has a telekinetic drill that increases penetration."

However, while the tall body brings great power and pressure, the area being beaten actually increases, and the speed is naturally restricted.

at the same time.

The King of Trolls roared loudly in pain.

But in his eyes, because the King of Trolls started running, the strong wind lingering on his body had blown away the red magma. It was blown to solidification and cooling, and the red color disappeared and turned into magma stone.

Magma means that the original solid structure of the rock has been completely destroyed, and the binding force between the mineral particles has been weakened or disappeared, so the hardness is greatly reduced..."

The huge impact of this force cut a thin black line underneath the missile.

boom!
There was a sudden tremor in the chest that was as wide as a football field, and a huge stone pillar that was dozens of meters in size quickly protruded from it and pushed hard against the drill missile that made it aware of the danger.

Air, including gravity, is invisible pressure.

Boom!
First of all, the top of the stone pillar showed signs of baking under the fire line of more than 3,000 degrees, forming a state of red magma, and the important thing is that magma is just a fluid!

"I am the king of trolls! All mountains are under my control!"

They are all hollowed out, and the edges continue to show signs of being baked under high temperatures, forming red magma.

This is why he uses his telekinesis to constantly rub the gas to increase the heat around the missile. Break your hardness first! Drill your body again!
Let’s see how you can defend yourself against a stone man!
"Of course, if you understand science as well as I do." York's gaze lingered on the huge stone man across hundreds of kilometers, and he murmured to himself.

Through the situation of the King of Trolls, Yorks suddenly figured this out at this time.

If it were an ordinary person, it would be dead long ago, but it would obviously not be fatal to the King of Trolls.

This is a hollow hole with the edges completely melted by molten metal.

The King of Trolls watched this strange thing knocking out the rock pillars it pushed out of the falling magma. His crystal-like eyes finally moved. It didn't understand what this little thing was doing. Unleash so much power.

"Roar!"

The drill missile that penetrated the chest of the Troll King exploded loudly at this time.

I figured out why this guy was still alive and well even though all the gods in Norse mythology were almost dead.

At this time, Yorks snapped his fingers again.

It already knew the outcome. It had no time to block and could only defend passively.

The King of Trolls has fallen into madness. He ignores the hollow hole in his chest and continues to rush towards the place where his mortal enemy's aura is, even though the edge of the hollow hole has turned into red magma that is constantly flowing down.

A hole that was more than twenty meters long and twenty meters wide had appeared on its chest.

"Is it possible that as long as there are stones, the earth, or the entire planet, the troll king who is essentially a stone man will not die as long as his origin is gone?"

As soon as this thought flashed through, the little thing in the Troll King's eyes had already defeated its defense, reached straight to its chest, and penetrated fiercely.

The King of Trolls waved the stone ax in his hand, looked at the drill that was so small that it was only the size of his eyes, the light in his eyes shone brightly, and he shook his left hand, which was not holding anything, hard.

As the temperature continues to rise, moisture and gas in the cracks rapidly evaporate, further aggravating thermal stress and structural changes. At such high temperatures, rocks are quickly baked into a magma state.

"Olav! Come out and fight!"

But the strange thing is that there is no loud sound, just an onomatopoeia similar to thorn.

Yorkist looked at the ground that was constantly vibrating and the vibration frequency was slowly increasing, and muttered in his heart.

"What is this!"

Amidst the rolling roar of the Troll King, the huge stone pillar protruding from its chest violently pushed against the incoming drill missile.

"It's a bit like the lava giant Malphite from his previous life." Yorks saw the King of Trolls rushing towards him through his remaining power, and remembered the game character from his previous life.

The King of Trolls' crystal-like pupils shrank slightly, and he instinctively wanted to swing the huge stone ax in his hand.

There was a loud bang, and the huge impact hit the Troll King's chest. Huge rocks shook off one after another, creating deep craters one after another in the mountains below.

At the same time, as the King of Trolls resumed running, the hole in his chest that was hollowed out by the drill missile seemed to be slowly filled with some stones, and finally recovered.

"So for this reason, the Saint Saint Olav II Haraldson chose to seal this guy?"

Collapse at the first touch! The drill missile directly penetrates the magma and drills towards the parts that have not been baked.
"Science does not deceive me. When the temperature reaches more than 3,000 degrees, the mineral composition and structure of the rock will undergo violent phase changes in an instant, and this phase change will cause the strength and rigidity of the rock to change.
At the same time, it will also trigger the thermal expansion and contraction effect of the internal particles, resulting in a severe thermal stress effect, causing the original cracks to quickly close and create new cracks.

After all, according to the murderous nature of Saint Olav II Haraldsson who slaughtered all the gods in Nordic mythology, the King of Trolls can easily cause major disasters, and a giant that can make humans worship involuntarily cannot still be alive.

"So that's it, I figured it out." Yorkes murmured.

"What have you figured out, Uncle Yorks?" Alessa squinted her eyes and looked ahead.

"It didn't even die like this! It's so strong!"

"Because as long as the origin continues, as long as there is this world and there are stones, it will not die." Yorks said calmly.

"Huh? Just like me before?" Alessa said in surprise.

"Well, it's the same thing. You used to rely on the faith of the people, but now you rely on stones. We are actually fighting on someone else's home field." York agreed with Alessa's words. In the past, Alessa did rely on the Indians. Only by faith can a person live, and now she has escaped from this restriction by accident and has the true body, which is different from before.

After the words fell, Yorks looked at the King of Trolls who was getting closer and closer, and the impact was getting stronger and stronger, and waved his hand.

Nearly two hundred missiles behind him began to float out from the truck bed, floating above his and Alessa's heads.

Alessa raised her head and looked at the floating missiles, recalling the previous memories in her little mind. At that time, she also watched Uncle Yorks controlling the dense warheads.

It's just that the two hundred missiles in the eyes are still a little short, and they can't fill the sky above.

"penetrate!"

"Heat!"

"kinetic energy!"

"Amplification!"

"."

Yorks transformed all these nearly two hundred missiles in one breath. I can't say that the effect is more powerful than a nuclear bomb, but its pertinence and power against the King of Trolls are even stronger than that of a nuclear bomb.

A total of two hundred modified missiles floated overhead, making the surrounding space no longer suitable for the existence of living people. Ordinary humans would die instantly if they appeared here.

After all, even the surrounding space felt distorted. The car underneath slowly turned into a red slurry and then exploded. Even the camp had long since ceased to exist.

Yorkshire stretched out a protective shield to cover himself and Alessa, and let out a soft sigh.

"go with!"

The words just fell.

In silence, the two hundred missiles floating in the air suddenly disappeared.

Only one obvious line of fire was left.

Apparently these two hundred missiles had penetrated the void and headed straight for the King of Trolls.

Indeed.

When Alessa stood up on her toes and put her hands in her eyes as telescopes, the two hundred drill missiles had already arrived in front of the King of Trolls.

The King of Trolls also discovered the two hundred drill missiles that suddenly appeared in front of him and occupied the entire space in front of him.

They were densely packed and caused a lot of movement.

On one side is the stone man who is more than 200 meters high and his every move is earth-shattering. On the other side are the two hundred drill missiles that cause distortion in the surrounding space and make no sound.

The overall picture looks really beautiful and magnificent.

"Roar!"

But the King of Trolls knows that these things are not good things. The previous drill missiles have already made him aware of the threat of these things, and now there are two hundred of them that make him feel a sense of crisis.

Fortunately, given the previous situation, it was already well prepared for defense while running.

He swung a huge stone ax with his right hand, and the power contained in it shook the entire sky.

The preparations made by the King of Trolls were not limited to this, as he swung his huge right foot, which was hundreds of meters long, and stepped hard.

boom!
The entire mountain, no, a deep pit appeared directly under its feet, and cracks as thick as dragons spread.

A stone wall that seemed to cover the entire sky rose straight up from the mountain and was inserted between the Troll King and the drill missile group.

This effort was completed in just an instant. The stone wall, which was dozens of meters thick, was instantly penetrated by drill missiles, leaving holes one after another filled with lava along the edges.

When Yorks saw this situation, his eyebrows raised slightly, but he was surprised by the operation of the King of Trolls.

"As expected of the king of trolls, you do have some fighting skills, but this is far from enough. As long as you are a stone, no matter what method you use, it is impossible to stop the scorching heat."

As if to prove York's words, no matter how thick and large the stone wall is, it will still be penetrated by the drill missile group, leaving giant lava holes one after another.

But what the King of Trolls wants is not that the stone wall can block it, but that the drill missile blocks it for a moment.

There was a roar and explosion, and the stone ax wielded by the King of Trolls' right hand finally arrived in time with a whistling sound.

At the same time, the stone ax in its hand became larger and larger, and it directly struck the group of drill missiles that were drilling in.

The covers of the stone ax and the drill missile group themselves collided with each other, and the strong collision airflow tore through the entire space.

"Roar!"

But in fact, as Yorks thought, it was impossible for a stone ax made of stone to block the superimposed temperature and penetration of the drill missile group.

After just a brief exchange of blows, strong airflow and shock waves were generated, and the stone ax in the King of Trolls' hands was directly dragged back and melted on the spot.

Without the existence of the stone ax itself, its own impact force would not be able to break through the defensive cover of the drill missile group without sustaining the force.

The King of Trolls didn't seem to be able to absorb this. Before he could figure out the principle, he could only watch the stone ax in his right hand melt. He could only reluctantly continue to hold his right fist to catch the stone axe, and continue to move towards the drill. The missile group hammered away.

But it still had the same ending as the stone axe. The huge right fist slowly melted under the scorching temperature at first, and in the end it couldn't even sustain the impact of collision and blocking.

For a moment, the stone ax and the troll king's right fist that collided with the drill missile group melted away.

The unobstructed drill missile group slammed into the chest of the Troll King, including its legs, its head, and its eyes, under York's watch.

"It's a pity that he is a stone man. He has the power to control stones but no special skills. As long as he is a stone, he is extremely limited, although he will not die."

Yorks snapped his fingers a second time, and all the drill missile groups he had been controlling exploded as soon as this snap of his fingers fell.

Boom boom boom!

One after another, the smoke exploded with the sound of explosions and appeared on the body of the King of Trolls, eventually combining to form dazzling sparks one after another.

"Roar!"

The King of Trolls was roaring, unable to resist at all, and could only let holes appear one after another in his entire body.

The legs were all blown off, like a chest the size of a football field. When the edges of the small holes were connected together, a huge hole appeared. A large piece of the head also disappeared, appearing the color of red magma.
boom!
Without the parts that could sustain his body, the King of Trolls collapsed like a real building, sending a cloud of dust into the sky.

(End of this chapter)