83: Section 83

Among the 14 Legendary skills, the Six Paths of Number Theory is top-tier and breaks all rules!

The most critical point is...

There is no need to upgrade the level of the Six Paths of Number Theory.

Su Ming can execute the so-called Six Styles at will!

And that earth-shattering punch just now was a variant of the Finger Pistol!

With a slight frown, reviewing the image data of that punch just now, after a moment, Zhixin summarized:

"The improvement concept is very interesting. That punch... it seems it didn't just transmit force through the air. Su Ming, you utilized gravitational waves, didn't you?"

"Smart!" He gave a thumbs up.

Su Ming continued:

"It's not that it's impossible to transmit force purely through matter, it's just that the energy decay during the process is severe!"

Zhixin exclaimed:

"As expected of you, using force to leverage the four fundamental forces, and then using the four fundamental forces to carry your own power, attacking the most distant enemies with near-minimal loss... Su Ming, such super-distance attacks are still useful even when you reach the stage of a god!"

She had laid the foundation for the new Six Styles, and Su Ming... in just a few hours, had deduced it into the Six Paths of Number Theory that even gods would have to take seriously!

This little guy... really, he is becoming less and less human!

The path of idealism is truly unusually bizarre!

If it weren't for this, how could Su Ming achieve such a flashy maneuver of stepping on his own left foot with his right, spiraling into the sky?

However.

Su Ming shook his head with regret:

"It's not that exaggerated. With my perception, I can see through the four fundamental forces at a glance, but... interference is another matter! For now, super-distance attacks can only be carried by gravitational waves."

"Insufficient computing power?"

"Hmm... that, and the skill level isn't high enough."

"That's a pity." Zhixin felt a bit lost: "I wanted to see if, through such super-distance attacks, one could create a black hole."

Ah, this...

There's really no need!

Moyi broke out in a cold sweat.

These geniuses are truly terrifying! Is a black hole something you can just mess around with?

Facing Zhixin's wild imagination, Su Ming himself felt his scalp tingle.

Logically speaking.

If one can interfere with gravitational waves, increase consumption, and deepen control, it should definitely be possible to induce gravitational collapse, and subsequently artificially create a micro-singularity!

Commonly known as: a black hole!

Not to mention that Su Ming's three-dimensional attributes don't support it.

Even if he could do it, Su Ming wouldn't dare!

Planet Feireze is so innocent! It doesn't deserve this, Sister!

...

Having learned the Six Paths of Number Theory, if one were to ask what the biggest change was, Su Ming felt it should be the massive extension of his combat power's effective range!

Stepping with Moonwalk.

His figure flickered, heading straight for the firmament!

Neither wind nor snow could block his path, nor could dark clouds hinder his way.

Just like that, he walked on air as if it were flat ground, ascending step by step, and finally stood atop the vast sea of clouds, posing gracefully high in the sky!

A flash of white light.

Zhixin and Moyi arrived together.

After observing for a moment with her Eye of Insight, Moyi clicked her tongue in wonder:

"It has already formed its own anti-gravity field? Tsk tsk, Little Su Su, your Moonwalk has been modified to an outrageous degree."

Su Ming spread his hands:

"My parents forgot to attach a pair of wings to me. If I want to fly freely, I have to rely on myself..."

"Hee hee!" Showing off by spinning around, Moyi deliberately stretched her wings and teased him in a leisurely manner: "Envious, right? Don't worry, the Queen specially matched a pair of Angel Wings for the Astral Wanderer!"

"That's right, when Sister Yan arrives..." Zhixin coordinated by stretching her wings, winking at Su Ming: "Then you can roam the star seas with us sisters!"

Beneath his feet was the dark, boundless sea of clouds, and overhead, the brilliant Milky Way with its clustered stars!

The radiance of the star spilled down, painting the two angels dancing in the air with a brilliant golden ring.

It was damn beautiful; even a blockhead like Su Ming was stunned, staring blankly.

But...

No matter how beautiful the angel ladies were, it couldn't change the steel-like straight-man thinking of Su Ming.

Scratching his head, Su Ming pouted:

"Roaming the star seas can wait. Sister Moyi, and Little Zhixin, I originally wanted you to help me find faults."

You kid...

Moyi had black lines all over her face, but she still analyzed it with a warrior's mindset:

"The new version of Moonwalk is improved quite well, but there is one thing you must note: when confronting a god, never use your Moonwalk!"

"Why?"

"The turning and pausing are too obvious. I'm worried you'll run headfirst into someone else's sword."

Ah, this...

Is a stutter of less than 0.02 seconds considered slow?

But once he thought of the 360-degree dead-angle-free silky turning of Angel Wings, Su Ming immediately had nothing to say.

Zhixin gritted her teeth, almost puffed up like a pufferfish from anger.

You call others sister, but when it comes to yourself, you make yourself the junior, right!

Fine, fine, fine, wait until tonight's virtual reality drill to settle scores with you!

With a light hum, Zhixin chided:

"What about the other moves? Hurry up and use them, if you don't use them, how can we help you find faults?"

Su Ming: "..."

No.

Is Sister Zhixin on her period?

Well, women, it's understandable!

Giving Zhixin a look of "you poor thing," Su Ming turned and kicked out.

Swoosh! — The air exploded, a forty-to-fifty-meter long transparent shockwave swept out, its speed as fast as thunder, instantly cutting into the sea of clouds below!

The thick sea of clouds was split by this super Tempest Kick into a crack several dozen meters long!

Thunder rumbled around it, and by the time the sea of clouds recovered, more than ten seconds had passed!

Seeing this, Zhixin showed appreciation:

"Not bad. It's also a super-distance attack mode, and the power is commendable, only slightly inferior to a flame sword strike! However... it still has the same old problem: the attack wind-up is too obvious. When fighting a god, it's best not to use it if you can."

Chapter 94. Angels are increasing their bets! Angels are progressing!

18 points of physique is the beginning of a superman, but for angels, especially Third-Generation Angels like Zhixin and Moyi, it can be easily crushed.

The Power of the Galaxy is awesome, right!

Even with thousands of tons of brute force, in front of angels, it only gets beaten up.

Su Ming estimated that the physique of a Third-Generation Angel must have long touched the legendary realm; otherwise, it is hard to imagine how a life form could possess near-eternal life before its physique reaches the legendary level.

It is precisely because of this that Su Ming didn't take Zhixin's words about the attack wind-up being too obvious to heart.

He would continue to improve and perfect it.

But he would never regard it as absolute truth or a barrier that must be broken.

He would have to be crazy to provoke a technological god at this stage.

Those are monsters that can withstand nuclear explosions without damage!

Subsequently, Su Ming dodged continuously like a willow catkin amidst the Pacific Ocean-sized amount of attacks released by Zhixin, using this to hone the proficiency of Paper Art.

As a result, Zhixin and Moyi's evaluation was the same.

Paper Art is fine for dodging swords or straight-line attacks.

Facing flame bombardments, high-energy weapon carpet bombing, and such coverage-style attacks, that is purely seeking death!

Of course.

Another major advantage of Paper Art... especially Su Ming's magically modified version, is that it is extremely good at defensive counterattacks!

By constantly switching steps at a high frequency, while dodging attacks, he would simultaneously force his way into the target's blind spot, seize the opportunity to slash out, making even Zhixin somewhat flustered.

The price was... a chip in the blade of the modao bristle-tusk from Zhixin's flame sword.

Seeing this.

Su Ming wouldn't dare mess with Iron Block anymore.

Even Iron Block reinforced with Armament Haki Overlord Body wouldn't work; he'd be killed by a single sword strike!

Blink back home.

Su Ming was still a bit dazed.

In the original work, was the flame sword that Hexi snapped with her bare hands definitely the same model as Zhixin's?

Holy crap, that's terrifying!

So, every single flame sword of the angels is a high-tier orange-quality weapon?

What kind of cosmic-level rich women are they!

For a moment, Su Ming even wanted to throw away his integrity and just hug the angels' thighs... but then he thought about it, it seemed he didn't have much integrity to speak of anyway.

Emmm...

Then it's fine!

"Bye you two, I have to go back to my room to study, see you tomorrow!"

After speaking, Su Ming waved his hand and disappeared.

Moyi's originally somewhat serious expression suddenly collapsed.

The whole angel wilted:

"Zhixin, do you think Sister has been slacking off lately?"

"Hmm? Why do you say that?"

With a bitter face, Moyi complained:

"With the way Su Ming is grinding, I suspect that in a few months, I might be the one getting beaten up by him!"

Her eye twitched.