Chapter 16 The Nottingham Bird Burning Case
Chapter 16 The Nottingham Bird Burning Case
"Brother, why have you been going to the pole all the time lately?"
Tang Wu paid close attention to Tang San's behavior during this period.
They were afraid that the other party would follow the same path as in the original work.
A perfectly good life-type Blue Silver Grass has been misled into being something that's neither here nor there.
Tang San smiled slightly at his concerns about his little brother:
"Don't worry, Xiao Wu, I'm not interested in Yu Xiaogang's rubbish theories."
"However, the school's records on knowledge about soul beasts are not very complete, so I had to ask him for advice."
Tang San is dropping the pretense and revealing his true colors!
He did this simply because he coveted the knowledge in Gangzi's mind.
As for the guinea pigs, let whoever wants to be one be one.
Anyway, even if Tang San dies or dies outside, he will never touch these so-called Ten Theories of Martial Soul.
"By the way, Xiao Wu..."
At this moment, Tang San suddenly thought of something and looked at Tang Wu expectantly:
"You've been acting all mysterious these past few days, what have you been researching?"
Whether it's the previous stand-in or the advanced use of Blue Silver Grass, Tang Wu always manages to come up with some fancy tricks.
Tang San always benefits greatly from this.
You need to concentrate when controlling a Stand.
During this time, he can train his mental strength while simultaneously practicing his control over the Blue Silver Grass.
"Stop talking..."
Faced with Tang San's question, he scratched his head in distress, turning his smooth blue hair into a mess.
He leaned back, lay down on the bed, and stretched.
"I've been thinking lately about whether we can improve the second bomb and how to use the tracking bomb?"
"Didn't you detonate the bomb prematurely with Blue Silver Grass during that sparring session?"
"If the bombs had their own intelligence and could evade on their own, then I wouldn't need to control them, which would free up my hands."
Upon hearing Tang Wu's second bomb, Tang San seemed to recall something terrifying and instantly shivered.
Although the tracking bombs of that time could be detonated in advance, they still caused him great suffering.
now.
Hearing Tang Wu's plan to upgrade the tracking bomb, he felt a chill run down his spine.
Tang San suppressed his fear and couldn't help but say:
"Is there actually another possibility?"
"Automatic tracking is already unreasonable. It doesn't need any upgrades at all. If it doesn't even require human control, then it's too unfair."
"Say what you will, but all the experiments have failed recently, and it won't be possible to create it anytime soon."
Tang Wu pulled over a pillow from the bedside, buried his head in it, and said dejectedly.
Intelligence arises.
This sounds simple, but it's actually not easy to do at all.
If Tang Wu could truly create a living being from nothing, he would have ascended to godhood long ago.
Looking at Tang Wu rolling around on the bed, Tang San couldn't help but shake his head with amusement:
"Brother, you have to eat one bite at a time and walk one step at a time. Don't think you can reach the sky in one step."
Even the first soul skill has been used in all sorts of creative ways.
This level of creativity is already terrifying...
For most people, having just one of these in a lifetime would be something to be proud of.
That's it.
His little brother still felt it wasn't enough.
Remember, don't bite off more than you can chew!
After Tang San left, Tang Wu sat up.
He stroked his chin, his gaze deep, and then the stars in his eyes grew brighter and brighter:
"That's right. Since we can't create life out of thin air, let's take a step back and use the plants' instinctive warning system!"
"As long as the tracking bomb retains its instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm when it is being condensed..."
As he was talking, Tang Wu suddenly burst out laughing.
However, that smile contained a hint of wickedness, madness, evil, and excitement.
No matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like a good person!
after that.
Tang Wu actually created an improved version of the tracking bomb.
"Mission accomplished! But what should we use to test its effectiveness?"
Just as he was fretting, several birds suddenly appeared in his line of sight.
The birds were still perched by the window, fluttering their wings, completely unaware of the approaching danger.
Once the target was locked, Tang Wu instantly produced several tracking bombs.
Squeak squeak ————
When the birds saw the bomb coming, their alertness was at its peak, and they immediately flapped their wings and fled from the spot.
But the bombs behind him relentlessly pursued him until they were out of Tang Wu's sight:
"It flies quite fast, but I wonder how the experiment ultimately turned out?"
Inside the anus dormitory.
At this moment, Gangzi was imparting knowledge about spirit beasts to Tang San.
He was quite satisfied with Tang San.
His seriousness, meticulousness, and maturity made him look at the six-year-old boy in a different light.
It would be even better if the other party could become my apprentice.
of course.
Even now, Gangzi hasn't given up on this idea, but he's trying to probe Tang San's intentions indirectly.
As the atmosphere grew more relaxed, a strangely shaped "toy" wandered into the room.
original.
Tracking bombs are not perfect either; they have a fatal flaw.
That is, after it leaves the ten-meter range of the soul skill, it will choose the object with the highest heat within the range to strike again.
The anus happens to be within this area.
If we're talking about which part of the human body has the highest temperature, the first choice would naturally be the groin area.
And so.
The target of the bomb tracking shifted to Anal's second brother.
"What is this thing? Wait, don't come any closer!"
Anal trembled and backed away, trying to escape the area where the chicken was being attacked.
But he was a "genius" who broke through the age of 50 at level 29.
In addition, with a physique that has not been exercised for many years, how could he possibly outrun a tracking bomb?
"ah----"
"Water, I am water too, lots and lots of water..."
With a scream, Gangzi's crotch caught fire, and the flames spread instantly.
He fled the dormitory and frantically searched for the nearest water source.
"That thing just now, wasn't it Xiao Wu's tracking bomb?"
Looking at Gangzi's back, Tang San was lost in thought for a moment and muttered to himself.
after that.
He then realized that Tang Wu had dropped more than one bomb.
And Gangzi wasn't the only one who caught fire; several men in Nottingham also caught fire.
This utterly outrageous event has plunged Nottingham into panic, with everyone living in fear.
They were afraid that if they weren't careful, they would be the next ones to suffer.
This matter eventually even alarmed a branch of the Spirit Hall.
No matter how hard the various factions investigated, they could not find the culprit.
Even after the investigation, the very existence of the perpetrator remains a mystery.
This case is referred to as:
Nottingham yakitori case!
After causing such a huge disaster, Tang San sternly warned Tang Wu never to casually demonstrate his tracking bomb abilities within Notting City.
After doing all that.
Tang San looked at his innocent-looking younger brother and sighed helplessly, saying:
"Xiao Wu, you're practically a demon..."
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