Doomsday Rise [Rebirth]

Chapter 208

Not only the new members think so, the old members also look at Song Yue with admiration, even Qin Hao and Zhao Xiaoran, the group members who have been born and died together many times, deeply agree.

Zhou He looked even more honored. Seeing that Zhao Honggang didn't restrain them, he whispered: "Song Yue, are you really that good? Can you show us?"

Song Baixiu was worried that Song Yue's health was not well, and he wanted to stop him when he heard the sound, but Song Yue looked at Zhao Honggang.

This was as it should be, after all, Zhao Hong was his immediate superior just now.

Zhao Honggang's thinking was exactly the opposite of Song Baixiu's. He thought that since he wanted to give special care, he would at least convince everyone, and not let everyone think that Song Yue was lazy because of his connections.

So he nodded to Zhou He in relief, and before Song Baixiu could open his mouth, he said to Song Yue kindly: "Song Yue, then you can show it, and let these guys who usually have their eyes above the top see what a mountain is." There are mountains outside, and there are people outside people!"

Song Baixiu choked, and before he could speak again, Song Yue agreed bluntly, "Okay!"

Song Baixiu: "..." All right, go ahead, if you get a headache later, you'll feel better.

Song Baixiu didn't intend to care about it, but when he glanced at the other's thin and sunken cheeks out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, what should this little guy eat to make up for dinner?Also, Lin Rui taught him how to massage his head before, but he hasn't pressed it for a while, so he doesn't know if it's unfamiliar.

Song Yue learned to use mental power to manipulate physical objects when he was an ideology before. Although he has not fully recovered now, it is not a problem to manipulate some small objects.

So after he came out, he first manipulated a dead branch from the air, wrote a line "Welcome everyone" on the sand, and then showed off his space domain skills.

When the field gradually unfolds, the people covered by the field instantly enter a static space and cannot move.Now that he has strong mental strength, it is not a problem to suppress so many people at once, even Song Baixiu was suppressed.

There was a burst of horror in everyone's hearts, Zhao Honggang's eyes were full of disbelief.Someone secretly used a supernatural power, trying to break free, but as soon as he made a move, there was a stabbing pain in his head.

Song Yue immediately lifted their static state and said, "You can try to attack me."

After being able to move suddenly, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they were a little skeptical after hearing his words.

Zhou He was the first to say with a smile, "That's what you said."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and there was a bright white beam of light. Although his mouth was not polite, his shot was measured, and he only attacked Song Yue's face sideways.But even so, the light beam turned abruptly one meter away in front of Song Yue, and smashed directly into the sand, burning the white sand into a red liquid.

Outsiders didn't know the details, and thought it was Zhou He who stopped in time.However, Zhao Honggang, who knew about Zhou He's ability, knew that this was not the case. Zhou He's light ability had never turned a corner. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Song Yue in surprise.

Zhou He was also very shocked, and stammered: "You, how did you do it? Why did it turn around?"

Song Yue directly withdrew to the domain, and explained with a light smile: "Everyone or thing in the domain is under my control, and when the mental power is much higher than yours, it can be done."

Zhou He: "..." Heartbroken, the gap has indeed widened, obviously it wasn't like this before.

After Song Yue finished explaining, he said to others: "If your mental strength is comparable to mine, or not much worse than mine, you can break free from the domain or attack me."

Everyone: "..." So how strong are you?So many of us worked together, but we couldn't break free.

Qin Hao's eyes were burning, and it seemed that he really wanted to compete with him.

As for Zhao Honggang, who was standing beside him, his expression had switched from shock to doubt, and then to complex. In the end, only joy was left, and he thought proudly in his heart: This is the treasure of our special operations team!Hahaha, it's a good thing that General Xu didn't agree to let Song Yue be transferred, so he made a lot of money!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help looking at Song Baixiu who almost snatched Song Yue from him, and couldn't hide his small pride and said, "Oh, Captain Song, Song Yue is the treasure of our special operations team! You are right, he He is so powerful, there is absolutely no need to train with everyone, there should be special one-on-one training.”

The corners of Song Baixiu's mouth twitched slightly, and he asked, "So group leader Zhao plans to teach in person?"

"Uh..." Zhao Honggang suddenly got stuck.

He thought, but Song Yue is so powerful, he has no ability to teach him.

"Hey, this... Song Yue's situation is special, you know better than me, of course you know better than me."

Song Baixiu waved his hand, indicating what he should do, don't make trouble here, then he turned his gaze to Song Yue who was surrounded by everyone blowing rainbow farts, his expression was instantly gentle.

"Yue Yue, you should go back and take your medicine." Otherwise, you will definitely have a headache later.

Song Yuezheng was embarrassed by everyone's rainbow farts, and when he heard Song Baixiu calling himself, he was relieved, and finally had a reason to break out of the encirclement.

After Song Baixiu arranged the training program, he handed over the special operations team to Song Xin and asked him to take everyone to train with the supernatural army, and then left with Song Yue himself.

Walking side by side for a long distance, Song Yue still had a smile on his lips.Song Baixiu caught a glimpse when he turned his head, and couldn't help jokingly asked: "Are you still immersed?"

Song Yue's smile froze, and he said slightly annoyed: "Who says I'm addicted?" After finishing speaking, he glanced at him, and then said solemnly: "In front of so many people, don't call me Yue Yue anymore." It's like calling a child , and this guy's tone is too intimate.

But after speaking, he was afraid that the other party would think too much, so he added: "Public is public, private is private, this is not a good place for training."

Song Baixiu chuckled, ignored his little thoughts, and asked instead, "Does your head hurt?"

Song Yue: "emmm...it's a little bit."

"Heh." Song Baixiu scooped him up with one hand, stood and massaged him for a while, and when he was relieved, he said angrily, "Let's see if you will show off next time."

"It can't be said to be a show off. You have to practice like this sooner or later, otherwise how can you adapt." Song Yue said, "And you have seen the atmosphere at that time. I think showing it can stimulate everyone's fighting spirit and enterprising spirit. It is always lifeless. It's not good either."

"That has to be done slowly." Song Baixiu pinched his earlobe, sighed, and said, "Starting tomorrow, your physical training should also be strengthened, and you can't always rely on injections."

"I see, you've become so verbose now." Song Yue said deliberately.

Song Baixiu was suddenly so angry that he was amused and helpless, he raised his hand and flicked him lightly on the forehead.

But what Song Yue said was right, compared to before the end of the world, he has indeed changed a lot.What he is like now is something he could never have imagined before the end of the world, but...

Seeing Song Yue covering his forehead and staring at himself, he couldn't help but smile.

There is nothing wrong with this, no, it should be very good, he likes it very much.

"Let me tell you, my head is very fragile now, and it hurts from time to time, and I can't play it randomly..." Until returning to the temporary residence, Song Yue was still chanting resentfully, and then suddenly asked: "By the way, what did Xu Jingyuan do a few days ago?" Is it about the spaceship?"

Song Baixiu looked at him, and suddenly thought: The little guy is like a little housekeeper now, asking about everything.

"Hey, I'm asking you something, what are you thinking?" Seeing that Song Baixiu kept looking at him without speaking, and his eyes became more and more strange, Song Yue couldn't help but stand on end, and waved his hand in front of his eyes.

"Ahem!" Song Baixiu came back to his senses in an instant, and secretly warned himself: Don't say it, don't say it, and Song Yue should be annoyed again if you say it.

"Indeed." He regained his emotions and said seriously: "He has already drawn the blueprints, but you know the situation here, there are no large-scale heavy industrial equipment or production machines..."

"It's really designed?" Song Yue was amazed, and then asked: "So? What do you want?"

"It's not just me, but all metal-type supernatural beings, hoping that we can use supernatural powers to control metal and help him make parts." Song Baixiu explained.

"Huh?" Song Yue was even more surprised, and said with great interest, "Is this okay? Then aren't you humanoid 3D printers?"

"... If you want to describe it like this, it seems to be okay." Song Baixiu smiled helplessly.

"Then it should be just around the corner to build a spaceship?" Song Yue asked again.

"I hope." Song Baixiu replied.

But the actual situation which is so easy?It’s okay for a metal-type supernatural being to make a simple object, but it’s too difficult to make such a high-precision part according to the blueprint. After all, people are not instruments, so how can they be so accurate in grasping the size?

And it seems to be related to the strength of mental power. Yesterday, more than a dozen metal-type supernatural beings tossed for a whole day according to Xu Jingyuan's request, but none of the things they made were qualified.The components Song Baixiu made were the best, but still not up to usable standards.

"Let's explore slowly." Song Baixiu said calmly, "One day we will."

Song Yue heard the clues from his words, and guessed that the progress might not be as smooth as expected, so he couldn't help restraining his expression, patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, good things take time."

After thinking about it, he comforted: "And we don't just upgrade the weapon. Isn't Mr. Chu studying that alien creature? Maybe one day we will find other ways to win."

Song Baixiu was quite touched at first, but he was speechless when he heard this.Is there such comfort?Why does it sound like saying "you can't, there are others"?

That being said, Song Yue is still looking forward to the spaceship.Every time Song Baixiu was called to help by Xu Jingyuan, he would encourage him: "Come on! Doll 3D printer!"

Song Baixiu: "..."

In the end, after two months of continuous encouragement from Song Yue, Song Baixiu and others finally made great achievements in the manufacture of the spaceship. The parts they made... were finally barely usable!

In the words of Xu Jingyuan, the yield of good products has finally reached 10%, which is gratifying and needs to make persistent efforts.

During this period of time, Song Yue has made a lot of progress in physical training, at least he won't get a headache after using his mental strength a few times.

During the training process, the relationship between him and the members of the special operations has also developed a lot, and many of them regard him as a spiritual idol, the kind they especially admire.

Therefore, when Zhao Honggang said that there was a mission to be released, many people asked: "Can we go with Song Yue?"

Zhao Honggang's face darkened, and he said, "Song Yue will not be on a mission this time."

"what?"

"Why?" The others didn't speak, Song Yue asked first.

Zhao Honggang had some headaches and thought to himself: Ancestor, don't you know what's going on with you?Your blood is precious blood, and the memories in your head are also priceless, if something happens to you...