Armor summoners will not be involved in events

By the way, do you want to think of a name for the child in advance?

How about Ziwei?It can be used by both boys and girls, and it is very traditional. I think it is very good as a blessing.

If it's later, I'd better ask Lucun. Although his naming is not like Wu Qu's habit of talking about shit and shit, he's not very praiseworthy either.

I hope that it will be a happy and healthy child with a peaceful life.

【288】Po Jun([-])

"Just wait here while I go to the toilet."

I said this as I handed Lu Cun a bottle of water.

"Well, don't worry too much, it's no big deal."

Lu Cun was quite considerate. It might have been more convincing if his legs didn't shake when he said this.

But it doesn’t matter, it’s human nature.

After leaving here, I found a place where no one was paying attention, and then used my ability.

Probably when I was training as a teacher in another world, I discovered that although I couldn't use the method of letting "children" lie on their heads and eavesdrop on people from other worlds, I could ignore them with a strong desire to get somewhere. Impeded teleportation.

There is also some knowledge in the negative memories of the ancestors. A certain ancestor of the Tang Dynasty awakened abilities similar to mine because of the introduction of Buddhist culture and his own learning.

It's not an escape technique, but a supernatural power.

To be precise, it is one of the six magical powers of Buddhism called Shenzu Tong.

Freedom is unencumbered, and the ability to appear as one pleases is mastered.

There is more than one ancestor who has awakened the six powers of Buddhism in this way, and there are also examples of people who have mastered multiple powers. After trying the corresponding clairvoyance and celestial ears, I found that they are indeed one of my abilities. The original ability to listen to other people's inner voices may be his. The mind is clear, but the practice went wrong.

I can't detect the fate-based knowledge of the past lives and deaths of sentient beings in the six realms and the mysterious and mysterious leakage knowledge, but it doesn't hinder what I want to do next.

After using Shenzutong, I came to the delivery room.

A fake obstetrician-gynecologist and a real forensic doctor were waiting for me with their legs crossed leisurely.

"Didn't the amniotic water break? Are you still here like this?"

"Don't panic, Zhulong's space-time power has been successfully studied by me. Now the time around Mingming, including herself, has been stopped. I have enough time to prepare."

"What to prepare?"

“Preventing the Consequences of Twin Flowers.”

Wu Qu already knew a lot of things on his own, including the twin flower ceremony that was passed down from generation to generation in the Yang family.It seems that he wanted to take precautions for this reason, but...

"Twin flowers should have ended in our generation."

If not, what does the death of my sister mean?

"Who knows, she's pregnant with twins anyway, I'm just in case."

"...what are you going to do?"

"In Judeo-Christianity, [position] is a very important concept. I conducted long-term research and actually walked on the tree of life to practice, and finally came up with a conjecture-twin flowers may be twins artificially placed in the same [position] ] Even occupying the same concept of the same individual at the same time. Based on this possibility, I plan to extract my own abilities and graft them onto one of the children."

"...I don't quite understand this, but can you still do such a thing if you don't have the ability?"

"The rule of this world is that will determines everything. It is said that extracting ability is actually giving me the key to [opening the door] to a child. The realization of a miracle is like passing through the door of reality and illusion. Even if I don't have the key, I still have it. The ability to beat [the door] to open by itself, such as the rotation of the magnetic field of 97 horses - although it is severely suppressed and cannot display its original power in this world, and I don't know what 100 million horses will become in this world, but I probably won’t try that realm anymore, after all, neither talent nor pursuit are enough to support me to continue on.”

While speaking arrogant words, he lamented his own mediocrity.

I can't objectively comment on this, because the 97-horsepower magnetic field rotation he said can complete limb regeneration and body reorganization without relying on any instruments. Although the actual destructive power is only to the extent of driving Lucun 300 meters underground, I think it doesn't matter whether your level is suppressed or not.

"But speaking of it, when I first gave Mingming the improved version of the nutrient solution, I really didn't expect that Lu Cun's will would not completely kill the vitality of the sperm, but weaken it to the point where it was unsustainable, and it turned out to be a progesterone. So I simply started to make some additional supplements and tried to use all the beneficial rituals from the past generations of the Lao Yang family and the beneficial rituals collected from foreign countries on Ming Ming. Maybe she could give birth. A human god, the kind who punches his own father and kicks the earth."

"Are you working so hard just for this?"

"My way of belief is rather strange. I will do everything I can to prove that he is the strongest and absolute. Even if I fail countless times, I will only continue to look for other ways to defeat him."

He recounts his twisted feelings for his biological brother.

"Then I personally confirmed that I had no chance of winning, so I wanted to try to see if his son and daughter had a chance. Ah, by the way, I had seen it in advance. They are twins."

"What a happy event, can you start preparing? Lucun may be waiting impatiently outside."

"I need to talk to you about this. Do you know why I asked you to come in, Pojun?"

"do not know."

"Because I plan to take out your ability as well."

"I will not allow you to transplant such things into those two children!"

Passing on that unfortunate ability to the next generation will only cause more misfortune.

"Don't get excited, it's for me, not the two kids. You should get out of here, not to talk about a wife, at least don't act like you're interested in your sister-in-law all the time - although it's basically just a matter of language. misunderstanding."

"I've come out."

"Yeah, with drugs."

There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

"But forget it, I can't force the extraction if you don't want to. Help me, use this needle to stick it in from here, and then draw it full. Don't worry, what comes out will look red but not blood. I'll do it myself There are rituals arranged on the body, and the refining process of the Philosopher's Stone has been improved so that it will not kill a group of people at once - of course, it will not kill me alone, as long as I successfully drain the power."

"How fast?"

"Just pump it at the same speed as a normal person would give an injection. Don't be too fast, don't be too slow... Damn it, why did you start it right away!"

"Because I am very worried about whether your research results on space-time force will have negative effects."

"The eldest nephew and niece don't want to be brothers before they are born, right? You brat, hiss-ouch!"

……

Yang Lucun was sitting outside the delivery room, holding a water bottle in one hand and resting on his knee with the other, his legs shaking restlessly.

Suddenly, a strong feeling calmed his restless mind and his legs stopped shaking.

As if he heard some kind of call, or as if he was destined to catch a glimpse, he turned his head and saw a figure.

That was something that shouldn't exist in a hospital - an armored warrior wearing pure white tights and jet black ornate armor.

No matter who you are, there is only one word that can come to mind when seeing that figure, and that is "Emperor".

Golden cracks like spider webs spread on the armor, which is mainly black and supplemented by silver, as if the armor will break in the next moment.

How could anyone dare to be disrespectful to such a noble emperor? This was Yang Lucun's first thought.

But the next moment he came to his senses.

There are no anecdotes about armored warriors in this world. The only armored warrior is himself, plus at most one who also holds the Yangwuqu of Tiamat.

So who is that person?

Most importantly, what is he here to do?

The strong uneasiness made him try to get up, but he saw the other party put his hands on his waist and made an overlapping gesture.

Big deal.

It's not that the air has become heavy, nor that something is suppressing his power point.

Yang Lucun could feel that he was indeed "getting up", but as if there was no code to end the program, he could not reach the end of getting up.

Move!my body!

He roared in his heart, and a certain uneasiness became more intense as the Black Emperor approached.

Pure White's hand was placed on the door, as if to open it.

The golden palm with thunder light pressed slowly but firmly on his hand.

The emperor tilted his head slightly, and the pale blue crystals in his eyes gave people an inexplicable sadness.

But Yang Lucun didn't have that kind of margin.

Around his waist, the golden six-winged flying wings stretched freely, and the thunder light formed gold and silver armor and tights on his body bit by bit.

In terms of ideas, they are equal, but their mental abilities have been suppressed.

That is the difference between a stream and the vast ocean.

No, that might be an exaggeration.

Yang Lucun has supplemented his knowledge of mental energy, and he probably has the ability to judge the level of the enemy and ourselves, but he has used more than one set of armor and fought hundreds of enemies. This is really the first time for him to see this. This kind of enemy is far above you.If there is no problem with his perception, the gap between them in terms of [quantity] is even more exaggerated than when he killed the God when he was ten years old.

But one thing is strange, the other party's [quality] is very low.

It's not that it's ridiculously low, but it gives him a feeling that he doesn't have the determination to do anything. It's a bit similar to the state he was in when he was unconscious and was attacked by a sneak attack. His mind was not very clear.

To put it bluntly, mental energy is also the power of will, and a firm heart is something that is necessary both in quality and quantity. But the feeling the other party gave him was really weird, making Yang Lucun feel that all the knowledge he had learned at the beginning was gone.

However, the overwhelming pressure made his mind quickly focus on the battle. As a good person, his common sense and character made him subconsciously suppress the damage caused by the battle within the corridor as much as possible or even limit it to this small area as much as possible. between.

"How is it possible... to let you do such a thing in the hospital! Here... there are many people with hope of survival!"

It seemed that his resolute will was transmitted to the emperor through the roar, directly hitting the opponent's heart, or maybe it was because the opponent's condition was really extremely bad, Yang Lucun's thunder-wrapped fist directly hit the opponent's face hard. .

It was clearly covered with golden cracks, but the mask showed no signs of further damage like the strongest indestructible barrier.It's just that the other person's head is slightly tilted.

The lightning gathered in his hand and turned into a long prototype of some kind of weapon.

He tried to summon a weapon, but failed, something hard clamped down on his joints and even disrupted the energy he released.

The silver, somewhat broken dragon groaned softly, and fine silver substances fell from his body.

Mythical species?Which god is it?

Then [Lucun]... No, I will develop it in the direction of the same life as the back hand. This ability is of no use at all when there is no injury in such a short period of time.

"Take him to the South Pole."

A somewhat tired voice sounded, giving orders to the silver dragon.

"Wait, since you also speak Chinese, it means we can communicate! Answer me, who are you and what do you do..."

Without answering all the questions, Yang Lucun and Long came to the ice and snow in a daze.

"It's actually the power of time and space..."

Under the visor, his expression became extremely ugly.

The dragon let out a weak groan, and his eyes, one red and one blue, stared at him.

If he didn't defeat the other party, he would never be able to leave here.

In an instant, Yang Lucun understood this matter.

Anxiety drove him to concentrate all his attention, and his mental field was condensed to the extreme at this moment.

At the risk of my life, I will definitely rush back in time!

The power of will awakened Kuang Lei, drowning the two figures.

……

"Aren't you still asking me to extract your abilities?"

Yang Wuqu said cheerfully.

"...If your methods did not bring this child infinitely close to death, and all your power was given to another child, I would not agree to your doing this."

I looked at the young life in my hand, whose heartbeat and breathing were so weak that it felt like a candle in the wind, and I felt complicated inside.

"Hmph, one was born on Christmas Eve and the other was born on Christmas Day. Combining cultural legends, I successfully attached two powerful concepts to these two children."

"Jesus?"

"The son of a cow and horse who was born in a stable and shamelessly stole the birthday of the sun god of the Roman Empire is far from powerful. I have no intention of letting this kid be crucified in the future and not even have the choice not to watch the tragedy."

"Being born in the wild is not a reason to belittle the other person, isn't it? I don't understand such things as having a stolen birthday, but why do you say you have no choice but to watch the tragedy?"

"Oh, because that unfortunate guy got a hole in his palm."

"..."

"Let me explain to you carefully, based on the day of her pregnancy, I tried to make the birth time of the child as close to this time period as possible, so that one of them would be the conceptual possessor of [Sun God], and the other would be the [Twin of God] and [Twin of God]. The concept of "Before the Sun Rises" is a somewhat distorted version of the Moon God. Of course, it may be because this kid is really talented. He seems to have gone too far and summoned multiple Sun Gods to descend on him. I will use you for him now. His ability can be used to extend his life, but later he needs to let Lucun kill the god, otherwise death is destined. I am quite curious that if this child survives, the power of the god who is killed in the end will belong to Lucun or him. Oh yes. Well, didn't you say you wanted to name your child Ziwei last time? It just so happened that the boy was named Ziwei and the girl was named Ziwei. It sounded more educated than the 'Yang Ping' and 'Yang An'an' that Lucun originally thought of. "

"That kind of thing..."

I was helpless to my elder brother's reaction. I was about to preach, but I felt a shuddering momentum.