MTL - What is It Like To Be Summoned As a Giant?-Chapter 18 marinated

  Chapter 18 marinated

  According to the plot in the movie, after "Days of Future Past", the world story of the X-Men was completely rewritten. Although Phantom Cat will still appear, it is hard to say when it will appear. After Wolverine reversed the future, the will of the future left and returned to the original state of memory.

  However, this man's fate was worse than before. He was caught by William Stryker, a pervert in advance, who deleted most of his memory and transformed him into a biological weapon. Counting the time, it is probably still locked in a box at a special military base.

Tang Lin was still thinking about whether it is possible to save this failed mission by personally rescuing people, but after Tang Lin told Professor X the details of Wolverine's whereabouts and the reversal of the future, he saw the people around him. Everything came to a standstill.

   "Your behavior has had a profound impact on this plane, the world line is being re-corrected, and a forced return is about to take place. Countdown: 10, 9, 8..."

   Tang Lin pondered for three seconds before he realized that his few words had given Professor X enough information to allow this bald man to complete the operation of changing history. This also shows how firm Professor X is in his idea of ​​resurrecting Magneto, and he doesn't need Tang Lin's help from behind, he can handle it by himself.

   Ah, what an enviable friendship.

  Tang Lin didn't plan to stay any longer. He was always worried that a nuclear bomb would suddenly wash over the ground in this high-tech plane, so he really couldn't bear it. And in the real world, I'm still a sick person, and I don't know if my father smashed the toilet door.

   "Let's go, let's make money this time. Maybe the next time Professor X calls me to fight Phoenix Girl. At that time, should I refuse or refuse, or refuse?"

  With a little regret, Tang Lin grabbed back his toilet brush and enamel cup, and chose to return to the real world.

   Just, is there something I forgot?

  Mo De's emotional system would not wait for Tang Lin, and when the countdown ended, he was sent back to the toilet in the hospital.

  Looking at the complete toilet door, Tang Lin heaved a sigh of relief, it seems that he left without attracting other people's attention.

   Checked his body, but there was a little trouble. There was a **** at the cuff of the trousers and on the neck, which, while completely healed, was quite visible from the blood that had stained the trousers and bandages.

   If you go out later, you will definitely be discovered by your father.

  I was thinking about countermeasures when I heard my father knock on the door and asked, "Tang Lin, are you all right, are you okay inside?"

   "Isn't this brewing? You can continue to browse your Mohu." Tang Lin replied.

   "How do you know I'm in... Brat, did you just use my account?!" Tang Zhanpeng is such a smart person, he guessed the truth in just one sentence.

   "Dad, I'm an injured person now, do you have the heart to blame me for these trivial things?" Tang Lin performed expressively, but his eyes were looking around in the toilet, trying to find a solution to the problem.

   Probably touching Tang Zhanpeng's love for his son, the handsome middle-aged uncle snorted and said, "I'll settle the score with you later."

  Tang Lin heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the sound of his father's footsteps moving away. As soon as his brain relaxed, his clever IQ took over the high ground again. Tang Lin looked at the gray wall in the toilet, and had an idea in his mind.

  Tang Lin covered the wall with his palm, and the white ash began to peel off quickly, forming a ball in Tang Lin's palm.

  All the elements from the earth, no matter what they become, are basically within the control of Tang Lin's ability. It's just that I don't know if the plants growing on the ground will be affected. If all plants are affected, then humans and animals...of course it won't work.

   Otherwise, it would be so troublesome to fight an angel before, just **** him up and slap him and it's over.

   Tang Lin judged that this ability can only have effects on dead objects. Moreover, the more complicated the artificial processing is, and the farther it is from the natural form, the weaker Tang Lin's control will be.

  In the world of X-Men, he can control the clay to deform freely, but the white ash in his hand is very dull, and Tang Lin needs to spend more effort to shape it. If it was replaced with stronger reinforced concrete, Tang Lin would not be able to shake it with his current ability, at most scraping off a layer of dust.

   Tang Lin spread the white ash on his trousers and bandages, covering up the blood-stained parts. I took a look in the mirror, and it felt okay, but you can't see it unless you look carefully in the dim light.

  After solving this problem, Tang Lin became playful again, and peeled off a small piece of white ash from the wall again, and began to practice his abilities in the palm of his hand. I have to practice more while going to the toilet, and I won't be able to surf when I go out.

  On the surface, the skill of the Son of the Earth seems to have only one more effect of transforming the terrain than the stone man's heart, but in fact the two are completely different.

   It's like Tang Lin is on the second floor now, but he feels that this height has little effect on the effect of the skill. Even the lime that has been prepared on the wall counts as part of the earth, this is the difference between the gold level and the silver level.

   This small group of white ash began to change shape under Tang Lin's control. At first, it could only become a simple shape such as a circle with a positive direction, and gradually it could be combined into more complex structures such as Rubik's cube, tables and chairs.

  Tang Lin took a break when he was tired, let the son of the earth's recovery ability replenish "mp" for himself, and then began to play this kind of mud-squeezing game with all his heart.

  As time passed, Tang Lin felt a special change in the white ash in his hand. Originally, this artificial product was much more difficult to control than natural soil, but as he poured the power of the earth into it time and time again to change the shape of the white ash, Tang Lin felt that the white ash began to give birth to "spirituality".

   To use a more specific metaphor—the pickles are marinated.

  A small part of Tang Lin's power was fused with these limes like pickles, making it easier to control these limes, not only reacting faster, but also consuming much less than before.

  In order to confirm that it was not his own illusion, Tang Lin peeled off some white ash from the wall, which was even more obvious in comparison. With the same amount of white ash and the same change in form, the consumption of the marinated ball is half that of the new white ash.

  Tang Lin kneaded these two **** of white ash into a ball again. After the combination, the "spirituality" was reduced a bit, but it still existed.

   "This is interesting. In the future, do I have to bring a gourd to hold sand like Gaara?" Tang Lin said to himself.

After "coiling" the white ball again and again, the white ash in his hands gradually became smooth and dense, and then under Tang Lin's control, he kneaded it into a Boa Hancock, a Tsunade, and a few more. There are Shiranui Mai, Fujiwara Chika, Eight Million Hundred, Sanshiin Viola...

   "Sure enough, I am so specific, and I like the same type." Tang Lin felt emotional.

Tang Lin completely forgot the time when he was playing, but his father knocked on the door again: "Hey, it's been almost an hour, what are you doing in there? Don't be shy, I haven't seen any part of your body that your father has ever seen ? They are all big men, what are you afraid of?"

   Tang Lin thought, Dad misunderstood that he fell into the toilet?

   But it was true that he stayed for too long. Tang Lin was about to open the door to go out, but suddenly heard a strange sound of beeping.

   Tang Lin looked back suspiciously, but found nothing wrong, but the beeping sound rang out again. Soon, Tang Lin confirmed that the sound came from the enamel cup next to the sink.

  At this moment, Tang Lin finally remembered what he forgot.

  (end of this chapter)