The containment object that was just within reach flew up out of thin air.
This made Zhang Tong instantly vigilant and decisively gave up the idea of ​​controlling the contained object.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Zhang Tong couldn't care less about why the secret sword Odora flew up out of thin air. He saw his legs exerting force again and decisively shot towards Yamada Ichiro.
He clearly remembers that his goal has always been Yamada Ichiro!
As long as Yamada Ichiro is killed, Yuriko will be completely loyal to him.
As for the contained objects and formulas of the Blue Dragon Society?
After Yamada Ichiro's death, the leaderless Blue Dragon Society may have internal strife.
After all, those who follow this path are said to be loyal and courageous, but how many of them actually have integrity?
With this thought, Zhang Tong made his own judgment almost instantly.
Terrifying power exploded, and Zhang Tong's figure flashed away like lightning.
The holy spiritual power enveloped the fist, like a meteor rising into the sky, and suddenly hit Yamada Ichiro on the chin.
There was a crisp click, and Yamada Ichiro's head bent backwards strangely, and the terrifying force directly broke Yamada Ichiro's neck and spine.
With such an injury, even an extraordinary person would die!
Bang bang bang!
As Yamada Ichiro's body fell heavily to the ground, crisp slaps sounded in the basement.
"That's great. My father was killed by you."
"It's great that I can take over the Blue Dragon Club without having to bear the infamy of being a father-eating person."
The soft neon words sounded, making Zhang Tong subconsciously look in the direction of the office.
I saw a young man wearing a bright red samurai robe, holding a samurai sword, walking step by step towards the outside of the office.
The young man has a soft and handsome face and long black flowing hair.
He closed his eyes, but every step he took was just right, as if he could see everything clearly without opening his eyes.
Looking at that handsome face, Zhang Tong didn't know why, but he had the illusion that the man was looking at him.
"Kill my dear father. As his son, how should I treat you?"
Under Zhang Tong's vigilant gaze, the young man tilted his head, and a smile appeared on his handsome face.
The next moment, Zhang Tong felt invisible forces swarming in like glue, tightly imprisoning him there.
That force was so powerful that it exceeded the limit of human strength.
"This power...is sequence eight?"
Trying to resist that force, Zhang Tong had a horrified expression on his face.
The young man opened his eyes, looked at Zhang Tong who was struggling with satisfaction, and chuckled:
"Yes, this is the power of the eight-sequence power master."
"Abandoned some mystical methods, concentrated on exploring the power of spiritual power to interfere with reality, and finally used spiritual power to control everything in reality."
"Even ice and fire will eventually be broken down into atomic forms under the power of thought."
"This is a telekinesis master...and I, Yamada Yasu, am a telekinesis master with unlimited potential."
As if he was very confident in his own power, the young man did not directly kill him, but looked at Zhang Tong with interest and asked:
"What about you, an extraordinary person who works part-time as a soldier and apprentice? What kind of formula do you have in your hands?"
"And the hammer is also a very interesting storage object."
"I'm curious about your origins..."
Yamada Yasu glanced at the hammer that fell to the ground. He was not a comic book fan. In this era, he didn't know about Thor's hammer.
But this does not prevent Yamada Yasu from being curious and afraid of Zhang Tong.
Possessing extraordinary power, he also controls the contained objects.
It is somewhat unreasonable to say that he is an ordinary wild extraordinary being.
The Blue Dragon Club is currently leaderless, and Yasushi Yamada, who plans to take over the entire Blue Dragon Club, knows very well that having one more friend is better than one more enemy.
Facing Yamada Yasu who was full of question marks, Zhang Tong opened his mouth, but finally remained silent.
With his neon language full of Dongci accent, wouldn't his secrets be revealed when he opens his mouth?
Facing the silent Zhang Tong, Yamada Yasu frowned and seemed to have lost his patience.
He shook his head and said with some regret:
"If that's the case, then I can only let you die."
"After all, only the dead can keep secrets, right?"
As soon as Yamada Yasu finished speaking, he suddenly waved the container in his hand towards Zhang Tong, and a blazing sword energy roared towards him.
Feeling the sharpness and heat coming towards his face, Zhang Tong's pupils shrank suddenly.
With white light appearing all over his body, he almost exhausted all his strength to break free from the shackles of telekinesis.
At the critical moment, Zhang Tong turned aside suddenly, and the sword energy almost brushed against the tip of his nose.
The originally indestructible helmet and carbon fiber armor were wiped by the sword energy and were cut in two.
The horror of life and death did not make Zhang Tong lose his ability to think.
On the contrary, his spirit was unprecedentedly calm, and he almost didn't even look at Yamada Yasu. When Zhang Tong had an idea, the three-dimensional coordinate hammer that had fallen to the ground rose up from the ground, carrying terrifying kinetic energy, and smashed towards Yamada Yasu.
"Um?"
Feeling the fluctuation of mental energy beside him, Yamada Yasu showed a surprised expression on his face.
I have to say that Zhang Tong's timing of counterattack was really good.
The secret sword Obsidian was in a cooling state, Yamada Yasu's telekinesis was forcibly broken through, and Yamada Yasu himself seemed to have ignored the possible risks of the hammer falling to the ground.
At this point in time, the CMM unexpectedly became the key to breaking the situation.
"interesting!"
Yamada Yasu's eyes flickered, and the mental power that filled the void instantly turned into telekinesis that could interfere with reality, trying to forcibly stop the hammer.
The power of telekinesis competes with the contained objects, and both Yamada Yasu and Zhang Tong feel a huge consumption.
Yamada Yasu's expression changed. He discovered that the power contained in the hammer seemed to be surprisingly large.
The power of telekinesis that can lift ordinary people away cannot stop the hammer.
Zhang Tong also had a solemn look on his face. The moment Yamada Yasu mobilized his telekinesis, he could clearly feel the massive loss of his physical strength.
Zhang Tong can roughly judge from the fact that the three-dimensional coordinate hammer consumes double the physical strength.
Yasushi Yamada, who has just entered Sequence 8, has enough telekinetic power to lift an ordinary person away!
In other words, if such a force were applied to Yamada Yasu himself, it would certainly not be able to support him in flying for a long time, but it could also allow him to spin and jump with his eyes closed, like a martial arts master, rising up and down.
"However, you chose the wrong path!"
"Psychiatric power is a supernatural force that interferes with reality. Even if you first become Sequence Eight, you may not be able to stop my three-dimensional hammer!"
With a solemn look on his face, Zhang Tong's eyes also flashed with joy.