Starry Sky Railway: Starting with a furious outburst at Aha

Chapter 148 New Techniques of Destruction

As it turns out, the Emotion Cone is still very effective, especially for long-lived beings like Feixiao.

Overwhelmed by boundless emotions, all the pain, joy, and struggles of the past surged into Fei Xiao's mind, causing him to burst into a furious roar while clutching his head.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Ignoring her madness, Zhou Yuan clung to her like a sloth until she collapsed and her body gradually shrank, only then did he loosen his grip.

Upon closer inspection, Fei Xiao's eyes were closed, and he had fallen into a coma.

"As expected of the envoy, he's really strong." Straightening up and wiping non-existent sweat from his forehead, Zhou Yuan was about to breathe a sigh of relief when his gaze was suddenly drawn to a white blur.

Previously, when Fei Xiaoyue was in a frenzy, she was almost like a human fox, so the torn clothes did not attract Zhou Yuan's attention. But now that her body has recovered, the tight-fitting clothes that were stretched to bursting cannot be restored, thus revealing many beautiful sights.

"Hiss..." Zhou Yuan staggered back two steps, taking in everything in an instant, and muttered in a daze, "It's still a... white fox."

A beautiful woman lies sprawled out, awaiting your pluck; it would be a lie to say she has no reaction whatsoever.

Zhou Yuan even felt a mini-Zhou Huan pop into his head, urging him: "Ikusou, Yuan-san!"

"You bastard!" Zhou Yuan's expression changed drastically, and a pair of giant hands materialized in his mind, instantly killing Xiao Zhou Huan.

Zhou Yuan was both looking forward to and conflicted about that kind of thing, but he hoped it would happen when both parties were mutually attracted.

Or... in any case, not now.

"That damned Forgotten Court, Zhou Huan is still chasing me!"

He grumbled as he carried Feixiao back to the Pure Beauty spaceship, tearing down the curtains to completely cover her.

Looking at the motionless Feixiao, Zhou Yuan pondered for a moment and then pulled the curtains down a little more.

Feixiao's head was exposed.

"Hmm, this way it doesn't look like a white sheet." Feixiao needs time to recover, so Zhou Yuan quickly turned his gaze to the window.

The Destruction Domain was functioning steadily, keeping the Eternal Fire Mansion outside, but Zhou Yuan was beginning to feel dissatisfied with it.

"Is trapping others the only option?"

After the battle with Feixiao, Zhou Yuan deeply understood his weakness—the lack of effective attack methods.

Pure Beauty's many skills cannot be used without her own power; currently, she can only rely on the power bestowed by Destruction.

But right now, all I can do is create a domain to trap the enemy using my destructive power.

If the enemy is of equal strength, there is a high probability that one will suffer a defeat.

"We must seek breakthroughs in usage techniques."

Zhou Yuan's thoughts sank and then expanded, accompanied by raging flames that engulfed the entire destructive domain. The next moment, he felt his eyes slowly open above the domain.

Zhou Yuan surveyed everything within the domain, savoring every detail.

The feeling of being in control is even stronger now than before.

He could sense every trace of energy within the domain.

He could clearly see lines emanating from his body, evenly covering the surroundings, and applying pressure to the object.

This is the source of gravity within the domain; it is the suppression of the surrounding area by his own destructive power.

Previously, he had only vaguely understood the Destruction Domain, like looking at the moon's reflection in water. Now that he had seen through this layer, he recalled the changes in the Extinction Monarch Domain.

When Huanlong raised her hand to release the vine thorns, and when Xingxiao condensed the pillar of destruction, their domains both experienced waves of destruction, and at that time, the power within their domains briefly gathered.

"In other words, it should be possible to control the specific location where 'gravity' applies, so that it's positioned somewhere..."

Thinking of this, Zhou Yuan slowly raised his hand, and like a musician plucking the strings of a musical instrument, began to carefully adjust the distribution of power in his domain.

After a long while, Zhou Yuan's eyes lit up, and he looked intently at the cockpit inside the spaceship. The next moment, he reached out and gently grasped it in the air.

Squeak! !

A sickening metallic creaking sound rang out, and the driver's seat instantly collapsed into an iron ball.

"It's done." Zhou Yuan's face lit up with joy, his heart filled with excitement.

He did it.

While keeping gravity constant in the rest of the field, apply most of the force to one area!

Gravity increased exponentially, and in the blink of an eye, the driver's seat was crushed and destroyed by that boundless force.

This was an extreme and sudden attack.

Once you're proficient, you don't need to raise your hand; you can achieve instantaneous firing simply by controlling it with your mind.

Although it lacks dazzling light, it is still a physical attack method, but it is extremely practical.

The smaller the contact area, the greater the pressure.

He could go even further, concentrating all the power in the domain into a tiny point, and then carrying out a "sniper kill" within that domain without any pre-cast animation.

Although the effect may be similar to Zhou Yuan poking with his finger, there is a qualitative difference: this is a ranged attack.

The magnitude, target, and direction of gravity offer numerous points of manipulation. Once Zhou Yuan becomes familiar with them, he can effortlessly navigate through a field of enemies without getting a single petal on him, effectively toying with them to death.

This action is what is known as flying a kite.

"Now he's become Magneto."

With a thought, Zhou Yuan sent the iron ball that had transformed from the driver's seat flying into his palm. Under pressure, it changed shape at will, sometimes towering high, sometimes flat, like a liquid.

He then thought of Magneto from the comics.

That person controls electromagnetic forces, can directly alter the structure between atoms, and can even mold a dog into a human, making him far more powerful than I am now.

"Can I apply force to atoms?"

Talking about science in this world is a mess, but Zhou Yuan couldn't help but think so.

So he began to further subdivide each strand of destructive power, intending to pinpoint it precisely to every atom of the object.

......

Unfortunately, despite staring at it for a long time, he was unable to penetrate the surface of the matter and detect the atom.

"Never mind." Zhou Yuan was not discouraged.

The experiment had yielded many results, and signals of contact from outside the field were gradually emerging. He immediately stretched and stood up from the ground.

When the driver's seat was twisted, Feixiao made a dissatisfied groan and turned over, seemingly having recovered and was now sleeping soundly.

"The messenger is amazing, he can even fall asleep like this."

Considering that someone was still "knocking on the door" outside, Zhou Yuan decided not to let Fei Xiao continue sleeping in, so he went over and tapped the floor next to her head.

Clang! !

After the alarm rang twice, Feixiao turned to lie on her back, but did not open her eyes. She let out a comfortable and long moan, while her hands haphazardly pulled the curtains over her body to cover her up more tightly.

"Is this... like I'm on vacation?" Zhou Yuan said, both amused and exasperated. He tapped the floor twice more before Fei Xiao slowly opened his eyes.

She was wrapped in a bed sheet, blinking her bright eyes, her gaze drifting from the ceiling to Zhou Yuan's face, clear yet foolish.

"Uncle, who are you?"

"Where's my mother?"

"???"

Zhou Yuan stood frozen in place, as if petrified, until Fei Xiao sat up and spoke again:

"uncle?"

"You...you...you..." Zhou Yuan's lips trembled, and he felt his mouth go dry. "Do you know who I am?"

"I don't know. My name is Saran. What's your name, Uncle?"

"..."

Good news, Feixiao has woken up.

Bad news, she has amnesia!

Zhou Yuan did not reply, pacing anxiously inside the spaceship.

What happened? What happened?! How did I lose my memory?!

Can it be recovered? How much can be recovered?

If Xianzhou finds out, will they come after me?

He racked his brains and decided to solve the most important problem first.

So he squatted down and patted Feixiao's head, his expression serious:

"Call me brother."