I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

The First Thousand and Eighty-Eight Chapters 0 Temper 0 Refinement of the Ultimate

After one hour.

Under the sunlight, the six-meter-long blood-flame wings flowed again like perfect crystals, and were injected back into Yi Lin's body. These are precious blood and cannot be wasted.

Yi Lin looked down at the snowy field, looking at the snow-capped mountains that looked like they had been bombed by missiles for a round, and he secretly felt ashamed whether he had gone too far this time.

At this time.

Boom!

A fist the size of a casserole was smashed out of the snow, making a big hole, and Mo Rendi, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, crawled out from under the snow several meters thick.

"Didn't you say punch to the flesh?"

Mo Rendi stared at Yi Lin who was floating in the air, very aggrieved.

"That's right, that's how assassins play." Yi Lin replied as a matter of course, he floated to Mo Rendi, pulled Mo Rendi out of the snow with a "boo", and asked: "Have you broken through?"

Regardless of the embarrassment on his face, Mo Rendi felt it carefully for a moment, then shook his head depressedly: "No."

He always felt a little off.

"You kid has hidden a lot, wow, is this your real strength?"

Mo Rendi recalled the battle just now, although the process was a bit aggrieved, but being able to fight heartily and heartily still gave him endless aftertaste.

Yi Lin beat him to the flesh, but when Mo Rendi beat Yi Lin, he always felt that every punch hit the thick armor.

It seems that looking for a breakthrough opportunity in this kid is disillusioned.

"Well, almost." Yi Lin replied honestly, indeed, Mo Rendi was only a little bit close to forcing Yi Lin's ultimate move. Mo Rendi was depressed, but Yi Lin was even more depressed. Don't look at Mo Rendi's bruised nose and swollen face at the moment, but in fact they are all skin traumas. It can be seen that Mo Rendi's ability to resist beatings is fully stretched.

"This is the 'Legendary'." For the first time, Yi Lin showed her true strength at the legendary level in front of Mo Renene.

Mo Rendi sat down on the snow, the excitement in his eyes had not dissipated. This time I was hammered by Yi Lin once, not only did not make Mo Rendi discouraged, but it gave him a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg at a higher level, and he was very excited: "Brother, you say,

Those guys who appeared ten years later are also at your level? "

Yi Lin nodded, but he didn't deny it.

His hardware strength has already reached the level of "Apocalypse Knight".

In Hell, he single-handedly killed the "Alternate Knight" who had lost the aura of "Alternate Knight"——Bashamero Dylan, easily and instantly killed him with one move.

But what Yi Lin is worried about now is that when they really come as "Apocalypse Knights", they will be loaded with "Apocalypse Modules" by the gods to take them to a higher level.

Seeing that Mo Rendi lowered his head sullenly, he was thinking.

Yi Lin recalled what an old friend said, and he told Mo Rendi exactly: "I remember an invincible sword technique, called 'Extreme Perfection', swinging the sword 10,000 times a day, persevering for ten thousand times Years, invincible can be achieved."

Mo Rendi suddenly realized.

It turns out that there is such a way of "practicing divine skills".

Learned learned.

Mo Rendi nodded quickly: "Such a simple and unpretentious way of returning to the basics is quite in line with the old man's wishes. You might as well give it a try."

...

In the blink of an eye, Yi Lin became a "civil servant" for a year.

February 2113.

Winter is coming.

The early bird catches the worm.

There is no snow in the south, it is pure cold.

Yi Lin came out from Xiaoxi, hugged her every day, clocked in, and gave reports.

He remembered that Molly liked to drink different brands of coffee, so he picked up some here and returned to the capital.

The capital was overcast and the weather was bad.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

As soon as he entered Mo's house, he heard the dull sound of iron hammering coming from the yard.

Mo Rendi is forging iron.

Well, to be precise, they are practicing boxing with the hardest alloy iron stakes.

Others hit wooden stakes, but he forged iron, he deserves to be an invincible enemy.

Mo Rendi believed Yi Lin's nonsense, and he formulated a rigorous "scientific evolution" plan for himself. Every day, he used alloy iron stakes to practice boxing 10,000 times, practice legs 10,000 times, and stand on his head with weight for four hours.

Yi Lin even told Mo Rendi the trick of inhaling and breathing.

Even if there is no "spiritual energy" in this world, the benefits of the scientific breathing method are subtle.

Therefore, practicing boxing has become a daily routine for everyone.

"Where's Mengmeng?"

Yi Lin asked while carrying two bags of coffee in different packages.

"She said she didn't want to come back."

Boom boom boom boom!

Mo Rendi said with a stern face, while punching the metal stake heavily. Under Mo Rendi's strength, the nearby ground and buildings seemed to be afraid and trembling.

"Yo? Miss granddaughter?"

Yi Lin smirked and poked Lao Mo's waist.

"Bah! The old man is happy to be at leisure."

Mo Rendi shook his head and said firmly.

"Then I'll put the gift I brought to Mengmeng here. I'll go to see her at school." Yi Lin put two bags of coffee in the house, ignored her old friend who was hesitant to talk, and drew a circle, he Leave Mo Zhai.

Mo Rendi watched the alluring circle change from small to large, and then from large to small again, but finally held back and did not follow, silently pounding the iron stake in front of him.

Boom boom boom boom boom!

After a set of combos, the alloy iron pile was interrupted by Mo Rendi.

Sudden.

Yi Lin's head protruded from a miniature portal that appeared out of nowhere: "You really don't want to go together?"

"Get lost, old man!"

boom!

Mo Rendi angrily stomped the alloy pile into the ground.

...

Yi Lin was still wearing the vintage robes.

He ordered several pieces, this one is light blue.

Although Xia Ruxue once said back then, seniors look better in white robes. But you can't wear the same clothes all day long, can you?

Yi Lin's appearance did not cause any commotion.

He has learned how to blend in without a trace.

[Like a shadow] has been transformed into Yi Lin's passive skill. He walks on the road, and his sense of existence returns to zero.

During the winter vacation, there were not many people in the school, so Molly stayed in the dormitory.

It was the first time for Yi Lin to enter the girls' dormitory, and she felt inexplicably fresh. Molly's dormitory is a single room, and there are no bloody plots, such as seeing Molly's roommate changing clothes and saying "since you have seen it" and the like. Yi Lin stepped forward and knocked on the door.

After waiting for a minute, no one opened the door.

Yi Lin felt that it would not be good to just barge in, so she continued to knock, knock, and knock patiently.

"Auntie, how many times have I told you that I got an application from the school to stay in school during the holiday—"

Molly thought it was the housekeeper's auntie, and she came out to answer the door wearing an ordinary vest, with two small bumps looking round and chic through the vest.

Little Molly may have just woken up, with a disheveled look, and her messy hair was comparable to that of Pan Zhengyi. As she rubbed her sleepy eyes, the sling slid aside, exposing the curvature of her collarbone.

Awakened by the knock on the door, she didn't even bother to put on her shoes, and just opened the door with her bare feet.

The moment the door was opened, Yi Lin and Molly seemed to be separated by two time-spaces. The words behind Molly stopped abruptly, and the two stared at each other, motionless.

"Uh... I'll visit you on behalf of your grandfather." Yi Lin waved her hand with a smile.

boom!

Molly closed the door expressionlessly.

ten minutes later.

Molly opened the door again. She changed into a simple little padded jacket and slender black pantyhose. Her face had obviously just been washed, and her bangs were moist. Water on hair.

Molly and Yi Lin sat sullenly in the dining hall, eating breakfast.

Because it is a holiday, there are not many options for breakfast in the dining hall. Molly ate meat buns with white soy milk.

"Could you call me before you come next time? Didn't I give you the number? Don't tell me you are like my grandpa and don't know how to use modern machines! Antique!" Molly's mouth was full of buns, When Uncle G saw his slovenly appearance, he became inexplicably angry.

"Your encryption...I won't type it." Yi Lin shook her head.

Like an elder, Yi Lin asked Molly about her school life.

Molly was angry for a while, knowing that the EQ of the old antique in front of her was not ordinary, and it was useless to be angry. She still honestly told the details of campus life one by one. Although Yi Lin's EQ was a little weaker, she was still very easy to deal with the little girl, and it didn't take long for Molly to giggle.

Ever since Yi Lin ground Molly's father's relics into powder, brewed them into coffee and drank them, perhaps unintentionally, Liu Chengyin, this has eased the relationship between the uncle and nephew to a certain extent. Although the relationship is weird and the seniority is a bit messy, they can communicate normally after all.

Molly actually has two numbers, one is encrypted and used only by relatives and friends. The other number is used to contact teachers and students on campus.

With a headache, she talked about her trivial troubles with Uncle G, saying that many boys used various reasons to add her number.

"Oh, easy." Yi Lin took Molly's cell phone and wrote down the number on it verbatim.

"Huh?" Little Molly narrowed her eyes, he felt that Uncle G's smile was not right: "What are you going to do?"

Yi Lin smiled and returned the phone to Molly: "Of course I will report it immediately. Harassing minors is illegal. Uncle G, I am a good citizen who abides by the law."

Molly: "..."

She doesn't believe it.

What Molly didn't know was that a few minutes later, some of the numbers reported by Yi Lin were sleeping soundly on the bed, and some were squatting on the toilet, and all of them were broken into. Please go to a mysterious place for tea. .

The two of them finished their breakfast and came out of the dining hall.

"If you have nothing to do, you can go home and have a look. Your grandfather misses you very much." Thinking of Mo Rendi's troubled face, Yi Lin couldn't help persuading her.

Molly lowered her head and struggled for a while, then shook her head vigorously: "No, my dad said that when a person learns to live without relying on others, he can truly grow up. I can't always rely on my grandpa."

"Uh...a moment of silence."

"?"

"I mourn for your grandfather."

Uncle G is weird, really weird.

Yi Lin took little Molly to the campus. He came here just to take a look. He had no other purpose. After walking around, Yi Lin was going to send Molly back to the dormitory. He has already noticed that Molly has many "undercover students" secretly protecting her, so it's not a big problem.

At this time.

A group of uniformed police officers hurried past on campus.

Why did the police come in? Molly was puzzled, and followed the road for a while with the mentality of eating melons. The police sealed off a teacher's dormitory building. The police officers took out their guns, and even the anti-riot team was mobilized. They fell from the roof of the building along the steel wire and smashed the window of a dormitory. Tear gas and flash bombs were thrown in as if they were free of money.

"There... seems to be the dormitory of the new teacher Gu Qingtian." Molly was stunned for a while, then said to Yi Lin.

"Who are you talking about...?" Yi Lin stopped walking suddenly.

"Gu Qingtian, our school's new 'Ancient Mythology' teacher is a weirdo. He doesn't teach seriously in class. He always likes to open his textbooks and talk about 'Tarot Cards', but it is said that he is very popular with girls."

While Molly was talking, she just turned her head when she realized that Uncle G had disappeared from her side strangely.

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