This skinny young man is none other than the 'Cobra', who is quite famous in the Yi'an District. He became famous for his unique skill of throwing knives. From the moment other prisoners started to madly attack Luo Feng, this 'Cobra' has been looking for the best opportunity to make a move. And now, when Luo Feng is at his peak, he strikes!
His knife throw is very insidious. When the knife was thrown, it was blocked by a prisoner's body, making Luo Feng completely unaware of the incoming knife.
Whoosh! A flash of cold light!
The knife flew out from the crotch of a prisoner who was thrown into the air. When Luo Feng saw the knife, it was only two meters away from him!
"Not good!"
"It's too late." Luo Feng's reflexes are quick, but there's not enough time for him to dodge.
The knife didn't aim for a vital spot, but it was aimed at Luo Feng's right shoulder.
"No!" Luo Feng widened his eyes. For a martial artist, the arm that wields the weapon is extremely important. Luo Feng uses a knife, and his knife-wielding hand is his right hand. Once the shoulder joint is pierced and the bone is broken, he won't be able to wield a knife and fight monsters for several months.
That is to say, once he is hit by the knife, he won't be able to participate in the martial arts practical exam on August 1st, and he will have to wait until February 1st of next year.
"No! Dodge, get out of the way!!!"
In front of the astonishing speed of the flying knife, Luo Feng couldn't think about the consequences of things in his mind. At this critical moment, Luo Feng's spirit was instantly tense, and the strength of his whole body was pushed to the limit. He stared at the flying knife with only one goal, one belief -
Dodge this flying knife, don't let the flying knife hit his shoulder!
"Puff!"
Just as the flying knife was about to hit Luo Feng, the tip of the knife strangely changed direction slightly. It was originally flying straight towards Luo Feng's shoulder, but it turned into grazing past Luo Feng's shoulder. It just scraped off a layer of skin on Luo Feng's shoulder, and the blood slightly stained Luo Feng's shoulder clothes.
"Everyone squat down, everyone squat down!"
"Quick, squat down."
At this time, a large number of assembled prison guards holding assault rifles had already rushed into the hall. All the previously mad prisoners immediately obediently squatted down, even the 'Cobra' skinny young man also squatted down. He was shocked looking at Luo Feng: "How could this happen, how could my knife throw fail?"
Seeing the police rushing in, Luo Feng also immediately squatted down.
"How did the flying knife change its line just now?" Luo Feng, who was squatting down, was very puzzled. But at this moment, a terrible headache suddenly occurred without any warning. This severe headache was like a spike constantly drilling in Luo Feng's mind, causing Luo Feng's whole body to convulse involuntarily and fall directly to the ground.
"What's going on?"
"Come here."
The police who had already controlled the situation were shocked to see Luo Feng. At this time, Luo Feng's whole body was red, sweat kept seeping out of his body, and even blood beads seeped out, quickly staining Luo Feng's clothes red. The bulging veins were like green snakes coiling around Luo Feng, making Luo Feng look unprecedentedly terrifying.
"Not good, he has fainted from the pain."
"Quick, quickly send him to the nearby medical room."
The police were also frightened by Luo Feng's appearance. Even though Luo Feng had lost consciousness, his body was still red.
In Luo Feng's mind.
Powerful mysterious forces continuously surged from Luo Feng's mind, instantly integrating into every part of Luo Feng's body. Under the baptism of this mysterious force, Luo Feng's entire body, including his bones, internal organs, blood, muscles, and skin, were undergoing intense changes, and every cell was also constantly changing. This was hundreds to thousands of times faster than when Luo Feng himself practiced gene primal energy, and his body transformed. Logically, such intense and rapid changes would cause the body to collapse and explode.
However, under the integration of those mysterious forces, Luo Feng's body, although showing convulsions, blood seepage, bone tremors, and many other phenomena, at least did not suffer any internal injuries.
"Quick, be careful, take him to the medical room." The police immediately lifted Luo Feng and sent him to the medical room.
And the process of this large-scale melee was quickly sorted out and summarized.
…
Eight o'clock in the evening.
In a quiet three-story building in the detention center, in the living room on the first floor, a 200-inch large screen hanging on the wall was showing a movie.
"Pause."
A middle-aged man in a robe on the sofa spoke, and the movie playing was immediately paused. At this time, there was a knock on the door outside.
"Come in." The door opened automatically, and a man in a military uniform walked in and respectfully said, "Director, we have investigated this large-scale melee. It was Zhou Huayang who arranged for someone to deal with a young man named Luo Feng, but the result was that a large group of people were injured by Luo Feng, and some of them were seriously injured."
"That Zhou Huayang? Relying on some power of his Zhou family, he is really arrogant." The middle-aged man in the robe said indifferently.
"Although it was arranged by Zhou Huayang, the one who really wanted to deal with Luo Feng, according to our guess, should be a young man named Zhang Haobai." The officer respectfully said, "We have looked through Luo Feng's file, and his entry into the detention center is also related to Zhang Haobai. It is very likely that Zhang Haobai asked Zhou Huayang for help."
Nowadays, the entire Huaxia country has a total of six base cities.
Because humans have gathered together in an unprecedented way, the state's control over citizens is also stronger.
"But Director, according to our investigation of the scene of the melee at that time, those metal stools and metal tables that were dented by fists. We judged that Luo Feng's physical fitness must have reached the level of a martial artist." The officer said firmly, the stools and tables in the detention center for eating are made of metal.
Luo Feng's fist dented the metal table, and even a palm knife cut the metal stool.
How terrifying is this!
"Martial artist level?" The always indifferent middle-aged man suddenly stood up, frowning and staring at the officer, "Are you sure?"
"100% sure!" The officer replied, "And I just called the Thunder Pavilion and the Limit Pavilion to verify that Luo Feng has just undergone the quasi-martial artist examination and has passed! It's just that it hasn't been recorded in the citizen's information yet, and I believe it will be recorded in a few days."
"A quasi-martial artist? What is he, a quasi-martial artist, doing in the detention center?" The middle-aged man frowned, "If it really causes trouble, it will be troublesome."
Martial artists, no matter which side they are on, value the rights and interests of martial artists very much.
If a martial artist suffers in the police system, it will definitely cause dissatisfaction among all martial artists, and it will be troublesome then. After all, the police system is not qualified to detain or imprison martial artists.
"Where is this Luo Feng now?" The middle-aged man asked.
"Luo Feng has had a strange headache since he was a child. He had an attack during the college entrance examination, and he just had another attack. But now he has returned to normal and is in the medical room, still in a coma." The officer replied.
The middle-aged man thought for a while and immediately ordered, "Immediately send Luo Feng to the military sanatorium next door, give him a special sanatorium, let him rest! When he wakes up, you represent me and apologize to him personally, and tomorrow morning we will contact his Limit Martial Arts Pavilion to clarify this matter, and we must make this matter smaller and smaller! Then send him home."
"Yes, Director." The officer immediately took the order and left.
…
Late at night.
In the quiet bedroom, Luo Feng's eyes moved slightly, and then he opened his eyes.
"Hmm? Where is this?" Luo Feng regained consciousness, his gaze swept around, the spots on the railing of the window next to the bedroom were so clear, the sound of other households watching TV was so loud, even the conversation of people walking at night on the distant road, he could hear.
"No, it's not that the sound is loud. It's that my hearing has improved a lot."
Luo Feng got out of bed and stood up, walking around the bedroom, his vision, hearing, and even smell had all improved astonishingly.
"How did the knife that was shot at me suddenly change direction?" Luo Feng still clearly remembered that scene, if it wasn't for the knife changing direction, it would definitely pierce his shoulder.
Luo Feng's gaze fell on the stool next to him, and with a thought, an invisible force immediately controlled the stool.
Whoosh!
In the middle of the night, the stool actually floated up.
"Hmm? What, what's going on?" Luo Feng was startled, "Can I control things to float?"
From the initial shock, Luo Feng gradually calmed down and began to carefully recall the events before and after: "The knife changing direction before should be controlled by my mental power, otherwise it can't be explained. But how can I control objects in the air?"
"Before, I had a headache and fainted. This time I can control objects to float should be related to it. Now I feel so comfortable in my head, it seems that I have never been so comfortable in so many years." Luo Feng felt as if a shackle had been unlocked, and the whole person was relaxed.
"I have the ability to control objects, how strong is it?"
Luo Feng had a thought, his gaze fell on the bed next to him, and the entire bed immediately floated up. He turned his head to look at the TV cabinet next to him, and immediately, the TV cabinet also floated up. Then there were three chairs, a coffee table, and the wardrobe next to it, all floating off the ground.
Soon…
In the entire bedroom, almost all items were off the ground, as if there was no gravity in space.
"Controlling so many things to float, I don't feel tired at all?" Luo Feng slowly walked to the balcony, in the middle of the night, it was quiet, Luo Feng's gaze fell on the railing, and with a thought.
Crack!
A steel column on the railing slowly rotated, and then it was forcibly detached from the railing. Looking at this steel column, under Luo Feng's gaze, the front section of the entire steel column began to gradually rotate and twist, becoming sharp and pointed, becoming a steel spike. Everything was suspended in mid-air, controlled by that invisible force.
"Go!" Luo Feng had a thought.
Only to see this steel spike as fast as lightning, shooting towards a rockery in the community below. At an astonishing speed, this steel spike instantly penetrated the boulder on the rockery. After penetrating the boulder, the steel spike returned to continue penetrating the boulder.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Only to see the steel spike turned into countless phantoms, madly continuously penetrating this rockery, as if it was constantly penetrated by a large number of armor-piercing bullets, the entire rockery quickly became a sieve.
"Boom!" Suddenly there was a low explosion.
The rockery, which was two to three meters high, completely exploded into countless broken stones, and the steel spike that Luo Feng had been controlling also completely exploded into powder.
"Who is it?"
"Woo, woo…" The alarm sounded immediately in the entire military sanatorium, and many high-intensity lights lit up, and many guards rushed over with their guns.
And Luo Feng himself shrank his neck and immediately slipped into the room and lay on the bed. He was shocked in his heart: "That stone that is one to two meters thick, it was penetrated instantly! The power of the steel spike I control is comparable to a heavy sniper rifle armor-piercing bullet. This is still because the steel spike is not strong enough and sharp enough, and finally the steel spike completely turned into powder."
"I penetrated it hundreds of times in an instant, isn't it equivalent to shooting hundreds of armor-piercing bullets in an instant?" Luo Feng was completely stunned by his own ability.
Such ability…
It's incredible.
…
In the sanatorium community, a large number of guards gathered in front of the rockery.
"What, what's going on?" The originally beautiful rockery, which was two to three meters high and several meters in circumference, turned into broken stones, completely broken.
"Is this, was this bombed by a missile?"
These guards are real guns and live ammunition, but they can't imagine what would make a rockery instantly turn into broken stones.