Chapter 51: Flood of DisasterSu Beixun climbed up the stairs. Take it easy, relaxed, and one step at a time. Maori and Megure behind him naturally wouldn't allow it. They stretched out their hands and tried their best to chase after him! But the falling rocks above their heads seemed to be falling towards them intentionally. "Damn it!" Kogoro Mori rushed forward with his hands on his head, but the shaking building and the stones hitting his body made him stagger several times. The reality seems to be split into two worlds. Even if the person running tries his best, the person in front will always be out of reach! It's like a silent black and white comedy pantomime, with speed varying but the distance getting farther and farther. Su Beixun ignored the two people behind him. In other words, he now ignores everything in the world. A wonderful feeling enveloped him, just like a fish swimming in the water or a bird flying in the sky, that kind of freedom, that kind of comfort, that kind of feeling of being unrestrained! He closed his eyes and immersed himself completely in the instinctive perception of his body, blocking out all the noise and disturbance from the outside world.
He just followed his instinct, lifted his legs and took a step. "Stop! There's a rift ahead!" Inspector Megure shouted from behind. Because the building was damaged, the platform connecting the two stairwells had fallen off, leaving only a hole leading directly to the bottom floor. But Su Beixun turned a deaf ear to it. He just climbed up the stairs step by step, with the same rhythm and the same path! boom! A large piece of stone suddenly fell down, hitting Su Beixun exactly two meters in front of him! The flying debris flew in all directions, but not a single one hit him! The dust cleared. The huge rock was actually placed steadily in front of him, connecting the two broken stairs. “…You must be kidding!” Inspector Megure and Kogoro Mori looked at each other in silence, watching Su Beixun step onto the stone naturally and smoothly without stopping. They felt that everything before their eyes was so absurd, and yet, there was a sense of harmony. They came to their senses and hurried to chase after him. But as if to oppose them, several rocks fell on their heads again. "Damn it! Why on earth is this happening?!" Being hit on the shoulder again, Maori Kogoro looked at Su Beixun's calm surroundings in front of him and shouted in dissatisfaction. It's so strange! They would get hurt every step they took, but Su Beixun, who was not far from them, was able to perfectly avoid all the stones... No, it should be said that all the stones would perfectly avoid Su Beixun! "Never mind, let's catch up first... I have a bad feeling!" Inspector Megure said while protecting his head.
Soon, the entrance to the rooftop was in sight. Su Beixun opened the door. The sun and the breeze caressed his body. He opened his eyes and walked into the world of light! "Wait! What on earth do you want to do!?" Inspector Megure behind him covered the wound on his head and shouted at his back. In this situation, going to the rooftop with no cover, is it because you think being crushed to death is too painful and you want to find another way to die? As he expected... A moment later, there was a hail of bullets and a loud bang! The new sniper who came to support from the next door building looked at the figure who suddenly walked out from the rooftop, squinted his eyes to identify him for a while, and pulled the trigger with joy. But my nose suddenly felt itchy, and after a sneeze, the bullet had gone to who knows where. The member of the organization carrying the bazooka turned the muzzle of the gun, but the garbage bag was suddenly blown into his face by the wind. The man holding the machine gun aimed and fired, but the floor he was standing on suddenly aged and cracked, and after he fell down, he didn't know where to aim the gun. The bullet flew past him, and the airflow it created made his clothes rustle. Su Beixun dropped his hands and stared at the distant sky in a trance. "It's so beautiful." Countless bullets flashed bright yellow light in the sunlight, like the lines of meteors sliding down, rushing towards you from afar, falling beside you with a tinkling sound accompanied by the whistling wind. He stretched his hand upwards, and when a bullet was about to hit him, it was suddenly knocked off track by a stray bullet nearby. As it brushed past his finger, he could even vaguely feel the heat from the friction between the two. "You guys! What are you doing?!" Gin saw the scene through the surveillance cameras worn by these people, and was so angry that he let out a gloomy sound through his teeth. So many bullets? And none of them hit the target? A machine gunner with a headset had a grim expression on his face. Wherever he walked, the ground cracked. Even if he stood still, the cracked ground would continue to sink, and there was no way to control the muzzle of the gun! Damn it! What the hell is this? Just as he gritted his teeth, a large shadow loomed over him! He looked up and saw rocks and soil mixed with steel bars! boom! boom! boom! Countless bursts of roars! The surrounding houses collapsed without warning, and the members of the organization who were inside only had time to let out a scream before they were all buried under the heavy pile of rocks. The rain of bullets from all around was instantly reduced! And this was just the beginning! With the building under Su Beixun's feet as the center, the earth cracked and large sections of buildings collapsed on a large scale, like foam dispersed by the waves. The steel bars and stones quickly disintegrated and turned into piles of garbage mixed with limbs. Su Beixun stood on the fence beside the balcony and looked down. Those who had survived by chance were wailing in pain, dragging their smashed bodies and crawling on the ground with difficulty. The red marks of flesh and blood created a scene of hell. He was dazed for a moment, then gasped for breath. A hot current extended from his heart to his limbs, making his body slightly numb. Such power! This kind of power!! This!! Kind!! Of!! Power!! The fire of ambition quickly ignited, burning his heart through! He is not a heroic character who would limit himself, and after realizing that he is different, he just wants more!
Trying hard to suppress the urgent feeling of burning himself through, Su Beixun tried his best to keep his mind calm. Is this a state of mind that is not commensurate with strength? He was dazed for a moment, but then put it behind him. The state of mind may be illusory, but the power will never lie! “What the hell… just happened?!” At this time, Megure and Mori, who had finally arrived, stood at the door of the rooftop, looking at the surroundings that had become open and empty, and couldn't help swallowing their saliva. "You've come just in time, come quickly and take a look at my masterpiece!" The excitement that had not been suppressed yet burst out, and Su Beixun turned around and waved at the two of them, like a child who got his favorite toy and couldn't help showing it off to others. Maori Kogoro raised his gun cautiously: "Did you plant bombs around here?" ——This was the only explanation he could think of. Su Beixun was very happy now. He smiled and said, "Of course not!" Pointing to the ruins below: "These are all the shelters of fate!" Maori Kogoro frowned. He had always felt that what the other party said was strange. "Are you mentally okay?" He said sarcastically. Su Beixun didn't care and said, "Uncle, do you believe in luck?" "I think you should believe it! After all, you have never won at horse racing or marbles, but you have a daughter who is a real European emperor." Feeling mocked, Maori Kogoro's face darkened and he was very unhappy: "What does this have to do with you?!" "Of course." Su Beixun smiled and looked up. The clouds were shaken apart and the sky was blue, just like his mood: "It is hard to say whether luck is fair or unfair. It is intangible and has no measurement standard. It is only manifested in specific events." "To be more precise, luck only makes sense when you bet on probability!" "Will the plane I'm on today crash? Will I get hit by a car while walking on the road? Has the Coke I bought at the supermarket been poisoned?" He raised his hand and grabbed a wisp of breeze: "We hope for peace and happiness, hope that everything goes well, and hope that life is peaceful. In essence, we hope for good luck!" "Because, when a person's luck hits rock bottom, disaster is bound to follow!" "All the wrong answers on the test, choking on water when drinking, twisting your ankle when walking down the stairs, falling signs on your head when walking normally, and the inexplicable collapse of a sturdy building... big and small, every unpleasant thing can be called a disaster." Maori pointed to the ruins around him and said, "Are you trying to tell me that this happened just because they were unlucky?" "Yes." Su Beixun nodded and smiled. He was about to continue speaking when he suddenly bent over, covered his mouth and coughed loudly. The cough was so loud and violent, as if I was going to cough out my lungs, and my voice even became hoarse at the end.
"You...this is what you are doing?" Inspector Megure looked at the large amount of blood seeping out from between his fingers and felt a little at a loss. Su Beixun bent over with a gloomy look in his eyes. cost! It was more violent than he thought! [Disaster] allows him to affect the luck of others, but if the other party is too far away, he is also powerless. So in the situation just now, he couldn't change the fate of those organization members. The only thing you can change is yourself! He used [Disaster] to forcibly erase all his misfortunes! From that moment on, he was omnipotent! Every action will definitely be beneficial, every idea will definitely be realized, everything you ask will be responded to, and with the help of heaven and earth, everything will go smoothly! And luck is always relative! As a result, those members of the organization who attempted to take his life were invisibly drawn into the torrent of disaster and embarked on a path of inevitable death. However, it is difficult for a doctor to heal himself, and it is difficult for a prophet to predict the future! Su Beixun will definitely have to pay a price for changing himself! "Hey! Your hair!" Kogoro Mori suddenly shouted. He frowned and reached out to grab a few strands of hair, only to see that the originally shiny black hair had turned pale and gray. Feeling weak in his body, Su Beixun clenched his fists tightly, his eyes full of gloom! Too weak! Really too weak! There had never been a moment when he hated his body so deeply from the bottom of his heart! Possessing great power but being unable to bear it, the upper limit of human beings is really not worth mentioning! Straightening up, he slowly exhaled the foul air from his chest. In the next world, I must replace this weak body! I really appreciate your monthly tickets, recommendation tickets and follow-up reading.
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