Following some kind of mysterious induction, Lei Luo concentrated again, mobilized all his mental power, controlled the power of time in his brain, and combined it with the so-called natural energy condensed in his palms.
Suddenly, transparent fingers slowly emerged from Lei Luo's palm, followed closely by the palms, arms, and finally the shoulders, head...
It felt like there was an invisible person hiding in Lei Luo's body, slowly trying to get out through his palm area, as if the palm turned into a narrow channel connecting the two worlds.
Seeing Lei Luo looking at him solemnly and keeping his hand pointed at him, Fukasaku felt strange. He couldn't help but stop chewing in his mouth again and asked in surprise: "What are you doing?"
Lei Luo didn't answer for the time being. As he continued to mobilize more and more time power into his palm, combining it with the so-called natural energy that was originally gathered there, and then controlling the invisible man in his body to come out, he really had no energy left to do it.
Thinking about other things.
To be honest, I feel very bad now, because there has never been an ability that requires Lei Luo's mental power to such a degree that he doesn't even have time to care about other things. You must know that he can't even stop time to this extent.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
After ten seconds passed, Lei Luo took a deep breath, and suddenly put down his palm as if he had lost all strength. He hit the table with a thud, overturning a stack of dinner plates, and the insects immediately rolled to the ground.
Realizing that something was wrong with Lei Luo's current state, Fukasaku's face became solemn, and he quickly jumped over the table and threw himself on his shoulders. He stretched out a pair of frog paws and pressed them on his shoulders. At the same time, he closed his eyes and sensed something.
But after a moment, Fukasaku opened his eyes and looked at Lei Luo's face that had turned from pale to rosy with confusion. He couldn't help but ask: "It's not natural energy that went berserk. What happened to you just now? What did you do?
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Faced with Fukasaku's barrage of questions, Lei Luo did not answer in a hurry. Instead, he pressed his temples tiredly. After a long time, he spoke, but he asked a rhetorical question:
"Fukasaku Sennin, don't you think there is something different about you?"
As he said that, Lei Luo turned around and glanced at Fukasaku's face with his profound eyes. Then, his eyes gradually became serious and he stared firmly at the old toad's mouth.
Noticing the solemn look in Lei Luo's eyes, Fukasaku was filled with doubts under pressure. He secretly felt the situation in his body, and quickly replied: "There is nothing wrong with me, Lei Luo, what on earth are you...
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Before he finished speaking, Fukasaku's expression suddenly froze. He subconsciously smacked his mouth, feeling the touch of the collision of his upper and lower teeth. Hearing the crisp clicking sound, he tentatively put his frog paw to his mouth.
side.
After touching it, I found that my tongue was as warm as ever and my mouth was normally moist. Even my teeth were not damaged at all.
Nothing seems to have changed.
But……
Where did the half-chewed worms go?
If I remember correctly, I seem to have never swallowed it, right?
Although the skin has been bitten, the soft touch from the teeth piercing the insect body is still echoing in my mind, and the taste also sends corresponding nerve signals. It seems that swallowing can be completed by chewing a few more mouthfuls, but!
It seems that, indeed, it has not been swallowed yet!
Instinctively, Fukasaku thought that he had remembered it wrong, but looking at Lei Luo's increasingly deep eyes, he realized that the matter might not be simple.
As if he didn't believe in evil, Fukasaku suddenly exerted his strength and buried the entire frog's paw into his mouth. He stretched it straight and faintly touched the throat. It groped back and forth, as if looking for proof that the insect had stayed here.
Until a few minutes later, maybe it gave up, maybe there was something more important that attracted its attention. In short, Fukasaku stopped his movements, took out the saliva-covered frog paw from his mouth, and turned his attention to it again.
Lei Luo:
"How is this going?"
Looking sideways at the old toad on his shoulder with a solemn face and a hint of shock, Lei Luo thought for a while, summarized his thoughts, and replied in a short sentence:
"Before you picked up the bug, I slapped it on the ground. It was that simple."
Lei Luo said it very briefly, and Fukasaku said that he didn't understand it. But when he wanted to ask again, the scene in front of him suddenly faded, and his memory returned to ten minutes ago.
Countercurrent starts quietly and silently.
Lei Luo felt that it was better to keep some secrets from Miaomu Mountain for the time being.
Although, judging from Fukasaku's performance, it was obvious that he was not aware of the existence of the transparent man.
"Hey? Lei Luo, why did I run onto your shoulder?"
"Perhaps you, Fukasaku Sage, want to force-feed me your specialty of Mt. Myoboku?"
As he spoke, Lei Luo showed an impatient expression, stretched out his hand, grabbed the old toad's collar and pulled it off.
Sensing the irritation on Lei Luo's face, Fukasaku did not get angry at Lei Luo's rough behavior. Instead, he shook his head with pity and sighed: "Hey, Lei Luo, you don't like insect feasts. This is really annoying for this old man."
Frustrated.”
"But you have to know that no matter how powerful a ninja is, if he doesn't eat..."
Hearing that Fukasaku was going to repeat his old tune again, Lei Luo had no interest in explaining this time. He gently raised his palms, held his tired eyelids, and thought to himself:
'Just manipulating it to make a few movements consumes about half of my mental energy. It seems that timeline interference is not an easy task.'
'That transparent man should have just traveled through the timeline and returned to the past, back to the moment when Fukasaku picked up the bug but hadn't stuffed it into his mouth.'
'I can share its senses and detect scenes that happened in the past. I can also control it and take actions in response to certain things in the past.'
'Although it consumes a lot of money, although the space distance that can be moved is limited, although the time line that can be traveled is not long, and it is far from practical at present, but...'
Inadvertently glancing at the dinner plate lying on the ground beside him, as well as the fat insects crawling all over the ground, Lei Luo's eyes flickered slightly.
Suddenly, without any warning, the body of a fat insect exploded, and green blood immediately splashed onto the surrounding grass, giving it a strange veil.
‘This is indeed the ability to interfere with the past, and it is fundamentally different from the ability to fluctuate in time.’
The scene of controlling the transparent man to stretch out his arm from his shoulder, making him go back half a second before punching to attack and destroy the bugs, seems to be still reverberating in his mind, and now, half a second later, the result is completely displayed in front of the naked eye.
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'Interesting abilities...'
'Since it is a skill similar to a clone, let me call you...'
'Let's separate ourselves.'
Lei Luo thought like this, and slowly dispersed the so-called natural energy that was condensed on his shoulders and separated from his body when he controlled it.
He felt the warm heat, and intuitively felt that this energy was not natural energy, because it was very different from the natural energy Fukasaku said, and it was very docile. To him, it was as if he could move his fingers like an arm.
The slightest risk of going berserk.
Although this energy was accidentally sensed with the help of toad oil, yes means yes, no means no. From multiple angles and multiple factors analysis, Lei Luo can be sure that his judgment is correct.
In view of this, Lei Luo called it "space-time energy" for the sake of simplicity. As for the real natural energy, it may take a little more time to master it. After all, he has been thinking about space-time energy for the past two days and has not spent much time.
My mind is on practicing in the orthodox sage mode.