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Chapter 158 Mirror World

Chapter 158 Mirror World

"So far away..."

Putting down the phone, Yang Yi rubbed his eyebrows.

On the map, the straight-line distance from where I am to that place is more than 500 kilometers. It may take seven or eight hours to drive on the highway.

A round trip would take a whole day!

In reality, although he is not an important figure, he went to the Magic City just after wiping out the [Owl] organization. Once someone notices it, it is easy to find out that something is wrong.

Of course, being investigated is a trivial matter, but asking him to turn it in is the most important thing.

You can wait for a while until the matter cools down completely, but no one can guarantee whether anyone else knows the location of the money!

Once there is such a person, you can take it away directly.

Even if not, with the ability of the Suzhou Provincial Action Team, they may not be able to find the traces.

Therefore, no matter how much money you have, it is yours if you get it as soon as possible, otherwise, you will not know whose money it belongs to in the end.

It's stolen money anyway. If I don't steal or rob, there is no psychological burden.

"Driving and trains are very slow, and flying there is the shortest time!"

The blessing of telekinesis on the shoes can make him fly, but it will consume a lot of money, and even if he can really fly more than 500 kilometers, he will probably be discovered before he can fly very far, and then he will be shot down with a missile...

Flying is definitely not feasible.

"It would be great if I could travel through the mirror..."

Sigh.

Any mirror can enter the Mirror Management Bureau. If it were the other way around, the Mirror Management Bureau can enter any mirror. No matter how far the distance is, it will not exist.

Thinking of this, I went to the special police room to ask, and the answer I got was that it can be done, but it requires level 2 or higher authority.

With such authority, he has already become the deputy director, and his strength is estimated to have exceeded the level of terror and even disaster.

With this kind of strength, if you want to earn 100 million in cash, it will be very simple!

Maybe money is nothing to such a strong person.

"Since I can pass through mirrors on the ground and mirrors in the sky, can I pass through them?"

Just when I felt that I had no clue and no solution, an idea came to my mind.

Glass mirrors, soft mirrors on the ground, as long as they are mirrors, can be drilled into. Can a huge mirror in the air also be drilled into?

Of course, it's not about entering the bureau, but the reflected world behind the bureau.

Just like the night when the mirror first appeared, he accidentally entered the mirror and became a mirror person, turning a 36-square-meter house into a 72-square-meter house.

Entering the mirror from the bathroom, the bathroom is reflected; entering from the bedroom, the bedroom is reflected... If you can enter the reflection of the sky mirror, is it equivalent to having a world to yourself?

By then, people on Earth will definitely not be able to see themselves, nor will radar be able to scan them, so they can go wherever they don’t want to go!

"Try it!"

The more I thought about it, the more it seemed possible. My eyes couldn't help but light up. I changed my appearance and quietly left the school and arrived at the top of a mountain.

Looking up at the huge mirror in the sky, countless mountains and rivers hang upside down, and there are abyss, as dark as ink. The self in the mirror is standing on the edge of the abyss, and will be swallowed by the darkness at any time.

With a flip of his wrist, the long knife he took from Bai Ying appeared in front of him, floating quietly in the air.

Take a deep breath and step on it.

With the blessing of telekinesis, the long knife did not waver at all and was easily lifted up.

I have speculated before that since telekinesis can lift shoes and make them fly, it must also be able to lift other things.

There is a man who flies with a sword in mythology. At this time, he is flying with a sword, which is also a good story.

call!

With the blessing of more than 8,000 kilograms of power, the long knife turned into a straight line and flew straight into the sky. Standing on the back of the knife, he watched the ground getting further and further away from him, and the mirror image of the sky getting closer and closer. Yang Yi suddenly gave birth to a child.

A feeling of not knowing whether you are in reality or an illusion.

The two worlds intersect in the distance, and the tall buildings in the distance correspond to each other, which is extremely dreamy.

I really don’t know how pilots can accurately grasp the pros and cons. If it were an ordinary person, it would be easy to get lost in the illusory world and eventually lead to a crash.

After sighing for a while, this illusion was replaced by excitement.

Everyone has a dream of flying, from the earliest kites, to later balloons, then airplanes, rockets... all illustrate this dream.

Yang Yi is no exception. He has dreamed of flying in the sky since he was a child, without any restraints. Unexpectedly, he actually accomplished it with the power of his mind.

"It takes a long time to fly and is easily discovered by others. Let's enter the mirror first!"

After flying for a while, he knew that even in the dark night, he might be caught by the radar. Yang Yi's mental power immediately surged to its maximum strength, holding up the long knife and shooting towards the mirror in the sky.

Normal airplanes and rockets cannot touch the mirror, but as he wears a police uniform, there is no such problem and he can shuttle directly.

Two seconds later.

Seeing himself in the mirror, so close, and knowing that he was already in front of him, Yang Yi's special police uniform suddenly appeared on his body.

call!

The figure flashed and disappeared into the air.

The next moment, Yang Yi was surprised to find that he had not entered the Mirror Management Bureau, but was in mid-air, and his body could not help but fall downwards.

"this……"

Yang Yi quickly raised his head.

He immediately saw the real world appearing above his head, and he was falling towards the mirror world.

The long knife just now, because it was not wrapped in the police uniform, could not enter the mirror. The distance from him became farther and farther, and it flew straight towards the ground.

"What's going on?"

Yang Yi was stunned.

For a long time, operating the police uniform and traveling through the mirror was the Management Bureau, but now we have directly entered the mirror world. What happened?

"The Mirror Management Bureau exists between virtuality and reality... Doesn't this huge mirror in the sky have this gap? In other words... the virtual world and reality are connected together?"

An idea popped up, and Yang Yi couldn't help but be shocked.

Normally entering the mirror, the mirror space is behind the Mirror Management Bureau, but entering directly this time shows that... the mirror in the sky is false and does not have a real body. In other words, virtuality and reality are directly symmetrical, and there is no so-called

the critical point.

No wonder planes and rockets can't touch it, it's only visible to the naked eye.

These thoughts passed away in a flash, and Yang Yi looked around.

Here, it is exactly the same as the outside world, perfectly symmetrical to reality, with the same gravity and air, but the left and right are opposite, and there is no mirror image visible above the head.

Taking out a breath, Yang Yi looked down.

The ground is getting closer and closer, and the speed of falling is getting faster and faster.

Although it is on the mirror surface, once the body is allowed to fall, it is easy to know that it will be directly thrown to death.

With a sudden movement, the baton appeared at his feet.

This thing belongs to the Mirror Management Bureau. Like the police uniform, it can travel freely through the mirror without restrictions.

With the power of thought on the stick, the downward trend slowed down, and it didn't take long before it landed on the ground.

There is no difference between the hillsides in reality. The soil is also soft and covered with vegetation.

"No...it's such a strong energy!"

Suddenly, Yang Yi was stunned.

He could clearly feel that the energy here was extremely rich, dozens or even a hundred times that of the outside world!

In reality, without Yuan Neng liquid, it is almost impossible to practice. But here, the air is full of Yuan Neng mist, so you can practice whatever you want.

As soon as his mind moved, the 120 light points in his mind immediately started to operate in a special way. The mist gathered around him and slowly condensed into water droplets outside his energy point - Yuan Energy Liquid!

With the supplement of these primary energies, the power of thought that had just been consumed increased visibly to the naked eye, and it only took more than ten seconds for it to return to its original state.

"this……"

Wiping his face with his hand, 120 energy points of Yuan energy water droplets gathered together to form a small drop of liquid. Although it was still a long way from a full drop, it showed that... not only was there no shortage of Yuan energy here,

You can practice and even gather!

"Get rich!"

Yang Yi's eyes lit up with excitement.

In the past, it could only be purchased with merit, but if it can be gathered now, it will be equivalent to a steady stream of energy. By then, let alone 100 million, even one billion or ten billion will not be a problem!

"Try practicing first!"

Full of excitement, Yang Yi was multitasking, running the 120 light spots on his head and the 360 ​​light spots on his body at the same time.

Countless mist of Yuan energy gathered from all around and completely enveloped him. Countless Yuan energy that looked like water molecules began to collide and condense, slowly gathering.

Ten minutes later.

With Yang Yi's thought, the tiny water droplets absorbed by the energy points gathered together to form drops of energy.

Three drops in total.

Three drops for ten minutes and 18 drops for one hour.

The speed of convergence is neither too slow nor too fast.

"Could it be that... the way the Mirror Research Institute gathers energy is similar to this?"

Putting Yuan Neng into the bottle, Yang Yi thought about it.

The Mirror Research Institute should also have the same active area as Tianya University, so that the energy can escape from the mirror world and then be gathered by special methods.

Of course, it must be different from mine, otherwise it would be too troublesome.

If I have the opportunity to study and do it here in the future... I will definitely have an inexhaustible supply of Yuan Neng Liquid.

After all, no matter how active the mirror is, there is still a sealed space, and he entered the mirror world for real...

After practicing for another ten minutes, three more drops were gathered.

It seems that the speed is constant and will not speed up.

Moreover...these energy liquids are obviously not as pure as those from the Bureau, but they are still much higher than those from the institute, about twice as pure.

"Relying on absorbing energy mist to advance is too slow..."

Soon, Yang Yi stopped.

In normal practice, swallowing a drop of energy will have the same effect. As long as the body can bear it, the more you swallow, the faster you practice. But here, the speed of absorbing the mist and gathering the energy is constant, and progress will be natural.

Much slower.

After some calculations, if compared with the Devouring Yuan energy... it is probably one-fifth of it.

In other words... it takes an hour for Devouring Yuan to increase one thousand kilograms of strength, but here it takes at least 50 hours!

This is still his 360 energy point technique. The 60 energy point First Armor Body Strengthening Technique is definitely slower.

ps: The story of the Mirror Management Bureau is really unfolding. Please give me a monthly ticket. It’s so bleak. Lao Ya shed tears while writing. There is no passion!!!


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