Under one person: I, Jin Shining

Chapter 363 Vimana

"Vimana."

Su Mo's voice rang out in the quiet environment.

moment.

The huge space behind Su Mo rippled like water waves, flashing with dazzling golden light.

A huge golden sailboat slowly emerged from the golden light.

This is an aerial mobile weapon that can fly in the sky. It is powered by mercury as fuel, which generates solar energy for driving by solar crystal.

Above it, in many hidden places, there are many excellent weapons ranging from ancient machine guns to ancient nuclear warheads.

It can be said that this is a fully armed sky fortress.

Su Mo can destroy a city with just a thought.

This is the ultimate weapon of ancient human technology born from the original source of human wisdom!
It was also a treasure that Su Mo fell in love with at first sight.

[Vimana] is a treasure second only to [Sun Disc Armor], [Sword of Separation], and [King's Treasure].

Apart from its lethality, its exquisite and luxurious appearance can also shock people who see it for the first time.

After seeing Su Mo take out a sailboat that could fly in the sky from somewhere.

Zhang Chulan, who was on the phone, almost dropped his mouth when he saw this scene.

What the hell is this?

This thing is not something that can be produced in this era!
"Boss, are you Doraemon?"

Zhang Chulan inexplicably felt that the blue civet cat and the tall figure in front of him began to overlap.

Otherwise, why can Boss Su Mo always take out so many strange and bizarre treasures that no one has ever seen before?

This is the only possibility.

After hearing Zhang Chulan's words, Su Mo smiled and did not give any further explanation.

A look at Feng Baobao, whose eyes were sparkling and whose faces were filled with eagerness to try, and Liu Sheng Aiko and Lu Linglong, who were also shocked.

He spoke softly.

"So you guys just wait here for me for a while, I'll come back and take you home after a while."

As he spoke, his figure gradually rose higher until he arrived on the only golden throne of Vimana.

Just about to set off.

Yagyu Aiko below asked nervously, "Master, who is the clown you are talking about? Can you tell me about it?"

Although she had already made a prediction in her mind, she still had to ask to avoid making a mistake in her guess. She was worried that Su Mo would really steer this golden sailboat to Neon.

This is a price that Neon cannot afford today.

"Behemoth."

Su Mo said softly.

"Whether they are clowns or cancerous creatures, they always appear in front of me, which is annoying after all, so I will let them feel the pain this time."

"Before you appear before my eyes again."

"What about me, Su Mo, can I follow you?"

Lu Linglong raised her hand and said in a clear voice: "After all, I came to Nasen Island just because you wanted to come!"

"Maybe next time. This time is a bit dangerous."

Su Mo responded softly.

Under the control of his mind, [Vimana] transformed into a golden meteor and rushed towards the distance.

The extremely fast speed even split the ocean in two.

"Hello? Hello, Zhang Chulan, you bastard, why are you gone halfway through your message?"

Zhao Fangxu's voice continued to ring in Zhang Chulan's mobile phone, which also woke Zhang Chulan up.

He pursed his lips and silently watched Su Mo disappear into the horizon.

"Uncle Zhao, things are going to change."

Longhu Mountain. The old Taoist priest sat leisurely on a chair, drinking a cup of steaming tea.

Next to him was Tian Jinzhong, who had lost all his limbs.

And the head of Quan Xing came to celebrate, but now he has completely become a little Taoist boy named "Xiao Yuzi" in Longhu Mountain.

"I never thought that one day, I would see the day when my senior brothers would be helpless."

After listening to what Zhang Zhiwei saw and heard in Lujia Village, Tian Jinzhong laughed very happily.

"I just didn't expect that young man to grow so fast that he could even let the young Taoist priest Wang Ye predict the death of his senior brother."

The old Taoist priest said calmly.

"I don't believe in fate."

"That was when I was young, and now I am like that." Tian Jinzhong looked at Zhang Zhiwei with a gentle tone.

"I already believe in fate."

Ever since he became the Heavenly Master of Mount Longhu and inherited the Heavenly Master's degree, the unruly, proud, non-believing Zhang Zhiwei has died.

"Humph!"

Zhang Zhiwei snorted and didn't say anything else.

"Hahaha!"

Tian Jinzhong suddenly laughed out loud.

Gong Qing, who was lowering his head, shook his head helplessly when he saw this. He didn't expect that the world-famous top expert would actually hear about his own death from a young man.

But the one who caused his death was another young man.

If I tell this to others, I guess no one will believe it.

Gong Qing silently recalled in his mind the figure who had caused such a commotion at Mount Longhu, was hunted down by the company, and finally left in a dashing manner.

There was silence for a moment.

If it were you, I would suddenly feel that it was nothing. I guess you are the only one in the world who can do such a thing.

For a moment, the place became quiet. The old Taoist priest drank tea and stared blankly ahead.

But this quiet atmosphere did not last long, and one of the old master's disciples walked in hurriedly.

When the old Taoist priest saw his flustered disciple, he frowned and was about to scold him when Tian Jinzhong at the side hurriedly stopped him.

"Brother, listen first. Maybe there is something urgent, otherwise he wouldn't be so flustered and hurried."

"Master, I do have something to report!"

The disciple who broke in lowered his head and did not dare to look up at his master.

Only after the old Taoist priest calmly asked him to speak did he look at the old Taoist priest cautiously. Seeing that his master had a relaxed expression, he breathed a sigh of relief, as he was glad that he was not angry.

"It's like this, Master. We received a message from Director Zhao of the company saying that Su Mo has gone to Behemoth."

"I hope you can go down the mountain and stop Su Mo this time."

Once this sentence was said.

The whole place was quiet.

Tian Jinzhong suddenly looked at his senior brother, his expression became solemn: "Refuse it, senior brother."

"This is not a fight like the one in Lujia Village. Obviously, Su Mo went to Behemoth with great effort to eradicate the root of the problem. Brother, if you want to stop him, please do so."

He couldn't say the rest.

After all, someone had predicted for Zhang Zhiwei that if he became an enemy of Su Mo, his final outcome would be...
死.
However, in response to Tian Jinzhong's persuasion, Zhang Zhiwei stood up, and a smile appeared on his calm expression.

"Junior brother, didn't you say that I believe in fate?"

"But I'm going to prove it to you this time. I, Zhang Zhiwei, will always be the same Zhang Zhiwei as before!"

The old Taoist priest flicked his sleeves, revealing a rare hint of youthful arrogance.

At this moment, in Tian Jinzhong's eyes, his senior brother seemed to have turned back into the rebellious young man who had given his master so many headaches in the past!
“I don’t believe in heaven, I don’t believe in earth, I don’t believe in fate!”

"The one I believe in is always Zhang Zhiwei!"

(End of this chapter)