Chapter Nine Dreams

  Wang Qi is now in a semi-comatose state, feeling as if he's dreaming.

  But the brain can still be controlled by itself and has its own thoughts.

  But just can't wake up, as if being suppressed by something.

  "Ah, ah, ah???"

  Wang Qi suddenly felt a wave of electricity in his brain, and the pain made him moan involuntarily in his sleep.

  But in reality, Wang Qi's face was extremely painful, his mouth twitching constantly, without making a sound.

  "Specimen number four, hello."

  Your codename is Fire God, now transmitting a one-star skill: Flame Fist.

  Fist of Fire, freely generates flames on the palm, bursting out powerful energy.

  Fire is a very general concept, basically including two major elements: light emission and heat generation.

  That is to say, the production of fire needs the production of plasma.

  What is called plasma state, is a state of pure substance, like solid, liquid and gas. This is the state of gas at extremely high temperatures of several million degrees or under strong collision with other particles.

  Plasma is a highly ionized gas.

  In your memory chip, there are memories of generating strong magnetic fields and ionizing gases.

  That is to say, when you want to release your own heterodyne ability,

  The memory chip in your brain will take effect, helping you produce a strong magnetic field and ionize gases.

  Then flames erupt.

  Here are some tutorials on how to initially control your own magnetic field:

  When you can freely control the magnetic field, your one-star skill Fire Fist can be played to its best.

  "Ding ding ding, ding ding ding???"

  Wang Qi turned off the alarm clock with a look of annoyance and prepared to continue sleeping.

  "Huh?"

  The alarm had just been turned off for less than five seconds when Wang Qi suddenly sat up.

  "Last night? Was it a dream?"

  Wang Qi sat up straight, his mind a bit dizzy at this time.

  But last night's scene in the dream is still fresh in memory.

  And some strange memories that had never been touched before and had no experience ran out.

  "Fire Fist?"

  Wang Qi's brain recalled this term.

  Then came flooding back great chunks of memory.

  "Flaming Fist, a one-star skill, when the body generates enough magnetic field and ionized airflow,"

  The body will produce flames.

  When the ability to control magnetic fields reaches perfection, flames will be produced in any part of the body that is needed.

  The fire fist is concentrated flame on the fist, energy extremely large.

  At its peak, it can shatter a small mountain range with one punch.

  Wang Qi's mouth was wide open at this time, big enough to hold a large duck egg.

  "Control magnetic field?"

  Wang Qi was still muttering to himself with a hint of confusion about these strange memories that had appeared overnight.

  Wang Qi closed his eyes and calmed down.

  Steps for generating and controlling magnetic fields are replayed in the brain.

  Wang Qi tried step by step according to the steps in his memory.

  Suddenly, Wang Qi felt a change within his body once again, and the scorching sensation surged up to his heart.

  Wang Qi looked at the compass on his watch, which had lost its magnetism.

  "It seems I can really control the generation of magnetic fields."

  Wang Qi muttered with some excitement.

  Then Wang Qi tried to transfer the dry heat in his body, and with the change of Wang Qi's mind,

  A burning sensation slowly moved towards Wang Qi's hands.

  "Get up."

  Wang Qi let out a loud roar, and flames suddenly erupted on both of his hands.

  The flame was about five centimeters high and completely covered Wang Qi's entire hands.

  "Hmm, if I can't feel the temperature of the flame, does that mean this flame really has no temperature?"

  Wang Qi recalled that he had caught fire twice before, but neither time did he suffer burns.

  The flames are now burning on his own hands, but he still doesn't have a single feeling.

  Wang Qi slowly moved his right hand towards a book on the table.

  Splash

  ”

  The moment the flame came into contact with the book, the thick volume suddenly burst into flames.

  "Whoa, it's actually flames!"

  Watching the book burning more and more fiercely, Wang Qi suddenly became flustered.

  Ready to put out the fire with hands, but the flames on hands are still burning.

  "No, calm down and the flames will disappear."

  Wang Qi suddenly remembered a way to disperse the magnetic field and immediately sat still, not daring to think of anything.

  In an instant, the flames on Wang Qi's hands disappeared.

  Wang Qi hastily reached out and grabbed the iron fan on the desk, quickly smashing it towards the burning book.

  Son, what are you doing?

  "Are you okay?"

  Mother Tian Qing heard the noise in Wang Qi's room and rushed in.

  "What flavor is it?"

  Tian Qing covered his nose as soon as he entered the door and frowned at his son Wang Qi.

  Seeing Wang Qi sitting on the bed as if nothing had happened, he also felt more at ease.

  "It's okay, mom."

  "It's just that I accidentally burned the technique."

  "You little brat, playing with fire for no reason? Be careful."

  "Hurry up and go eat, you'll be late for school."

  Wang Qi heard his mother's reminder and his body suddenly shook violently.

  Hurry up and put on school uniform, didn't even have time to eat before rushing out of the door.

  "Hmm, late on the first day of meeting someone's family."

  "Don't come if you don't want to, but don't pretend to be so nice and say you'll pick me up every day."

  Xiao Ke had been waiting for Wang Qi at the door of his home for half an hour.

  Seeing Wang Qi finally arrive, she pouted and complained.

  Wang Qi looked at Xiao Ke's pouting face and couldn't help but feel a deep affection for her.

  The previous Coco was not like this, it's a completely different tough girl image.

  If Xiaoke appeared in front of her Class 1, Grade 3 classmates at Kangdu City No. 1 Middle School like this now.

  All those classmates would die on the spot with their blood spraying everywhere.

  The little one was extremely independent, overbearing and stubborn before.

  However, it seems that after Wang Qi last gave Xiaoke a bank card and an admission card from Huashan Middle School,

  Xiao Ke completely changed his appearance.

  "But it's fine this way."

  Wang Qi drove with a happy heart.

  "Wang Qi, what's wrong with you yesterday? You've become a madman!"

  Suddenly, Xiaoke asked on the road.

  "Anyway, I don't know either, and it's nothing good, just forget about it."

  Wang Qi stuttered and said.

  Wang Qi was not trying to deceive Xiao Ke or distrust Xiao Ke.

  It's just that I suddenly developed this strange ability, and even I don't know what's going on.

  So, before figuring out the situation, Wang Qi thought it was better for Xiao Ke not to know.

  "Oh, but those guys yesterday really made me angry."

  Only know how to hide at the school gate to bully classmates and extort money.

  Especially that white-haired cheap person.

  Dressed up like a seductress, still hiding in your arms.

  "It's really infuriating."

  The white-haired woman who was hugged by Wang Qi yesterday, Xiao Ke's fiery personality reappeared.

  Wang Qi looked at Xiao Ke with concern and gently placed one hand on her delicate white hand.

  Xiao Ke suddenly became quiet, with a red glow on her face.

  On the way to school, Wang Qi's hand was always on Xiao Ke's hand, and the two were not talking.

  However, Wang Qi's heart was always thinking of a sentence Xiao Ke said.

  "Yes, these thugs come to school every day to bully and extort students,"

  The school's security guard was too busy to care.

  After all, we still have to face it ourselves.

  So all the students in school unite and form a student guard team or something like that.

  "I suppose you won't be afraid of these little rascals anymore."

  As he thought about it, Wang Qi's mouth corners slightly rose.

  Actually, today's newcomers mainly came to school to receive books and arrange seats.

  Wang Qi this time parked his yellow Mercedes-Benz SLS in the school parking lot.

  Then they went to their respective classes.

  Wang Qi had 5.3 vision since he was a child.

  Even later on, I spent a period of time indulging in online games, day and night stuck in front of the computer.

  However, his eyesight still exists and has no impact at all.

  Wang Qi walked into the classroom of Class One, High School, and went straight to the seat he sat in yesterday.

  The stage is already filled with textbooks of various colors.