LIGHTNOVELONLINE NO. Three hundred and thirty-two STARK!
In the blink of an eye, Zhang Heng had already calmed down, he showed a warm smile, said thank you, and then turned around and walked out under the shy and fearful eyes of the two little girls.
"Who is he?" Seeing Zhang Heng leave, for some reason, Yan Sitong suddenly felt a sense of loss, and Song Ni stared at Zhang Heng's back and couldn't help asking.
"Maybe, it was robbed. Although it is not common to steal people's clothes, there are still some..." Subconsciously, Yan Sitong wanted to excuse Zhang Heng's naked behavior, but he seemed to think of something, look. Glancing at the sun that was about to set, he quickly took Song Ni's hand and said, "Go home quickly, it will be dark if you don't go home!"
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After Zhang Heng walked out of the abandoned factory, he casually entered a house where the owner was not present, and found a few clothes to change. When he came out again, Zhang Heng had already put on a casual dress, and then he looked around. Glancing at him, he took advantage of the moonlight to drag himself directly with his mental power, and gradually flew up to a height of 100 meters.
Flying is a human dream. However, due to the structure and weight of the human body, flying is still just an unrealistic fantasy until now. Although the appearance of the plane has made up for the desire of human beings to fly, it has never been as enjoyable as flying at will.
Perhaps in the near future, the birth of individual aircraft can also help human beings realize this dream, but at least for now, flying is still an unrealistic fantasy for ordinary people.
But Zhang Heng was different. The birth of spiritual power gave him a power that ordinary people could not understand. By applying spiritual power directly to his body, he could get rid of the earth's gravity and achieve the possibility of flying.
It's just that Zhang Heng rarely tried this ability before. It wasn't that he wasn't interested, but that flying was too tasteless for him. The Falcon fighter could fly at thirty times the speed of sound. Just this, he wouldn't give a shit. It hurts to give up more convenient tools and use my mental power to fly slowly.
That's right, the lack of mental power in the past was also because he did not regard flying as a part of his training. After all, flying is not an easy thing. It only requires the use of a huge mental body to drag his body all the time. He used to have insufficient mental power. If he used it all to fly, he probably didn't fly for a few minutes. , the mental power will be exhausted.
Later, as his mental power became stronger and stronger, he gradually began to use his mental power to do some auxiliary work, such as jumping from a high place, he could use his mental power to help himself, and fall at a constant speed in a way that violated the acceleration of gravity. , to protect yourself from the impact of landing.
And now, although his mental power is not as vast as an abyss, it is also very powerful. During the last mental power test, the thrust of his mental power reached a terrifying 253 thousand Newtons!
That is equivalent to 25 tons of thrust!
As we all know, the thrust of a fighter jet with supersonic flight capability is only about 1,000 kN, but his carrier is more than 30 tons. In comparison, if Zhang Heng really wants to fly, then the speed he can achieve, Even scarier than a plane!
Of course, the premise is that Zhang Heng's body needs to be able to withstand that huge force. Unfortunately, although Zhang Heng's physical fitness has a good physique because of the t virus, no matter how hard his body is, it can't really match the plane. Compared with the kind of steel and iron bones, therefore, although Zhang Heng can fly today, it is difficult to reach above the speed of sound, and when flying, the mental power consumed is even more terrifying. Even with Zhang Heng’s total mental power, It can only support him to fly for a few minutes.
Therefore, since Zhang Heng obtained his spiritual power a year ago, he still has not put the flight plan into the schedule.
At this time, under the cover of the night, Zhang Heng finally used his spiritual power to get rid of the earth's gravitational force again and rose to a height of 100 meters. Immediately, the entire suburban area and the brightly lit city night scene in the distance came into view.
You can even see the Brooklyn Bridge to the northwest and the Statue of Liberty, an American symbol.
After confirming the position, Zhang Heng landed again and walked towards the direction he saw with ease. Although this seat looks very ordinary, just like Zhang Heng's own plane, there doesn't seem to be anything unknown, but for Zhang Heng, prudence is always the best guarantee for survival. Zhang Heng didn't intend to waste his spiritual power too much.
Soon, Zhang Heng found the subway along the street. He seemed to accidentally touch a black man with dark skin that was about to melt into the night. After turning around and leaving, a wallet appeared in his hand. .
After buying the ticket in front of the automatic ticket machine, Zhang Heng boarded the capitalist subway train. When the train whizzed past, Zhang Heng appeared in one of the most prosperous areas in the world, Manhattan in the center of New York.
Looking at this city at the pinnacle of human civilization that has not been affected in the slightest, Zhang Heng's eyes are full of emotion. In fact, if possible, he does not want to bomb Manhattan directly with a million-ton nuclear bomb. A huge loss, but in order to shock the United States as much as possible, and to destroy the arrogant mentality of the United States, he finally did it, and after that bombardment, it did make most Americans wake up and start waking up.
These thoughts flashed through Zhang Heng's mind, and the next second, he set foot on Broadway, a 25-kilometer-long road in New York City, with Battery Park as the center, running through Manhattan Island from south to north. long street. There are many towering buildings on both sides of the street, and there are the famous Wall Street Stock Exchange, as well as Madison Square, Times Square and many other landmark buildings representing American financial giants and business tycoons. Times Square, in particular, is known as the "crossroads of the world".
Zhang Heng shuttled through the streets with huge traffic, seemingly unintentionally shaking, but strangely avoided the collision of everyone. By the time he got out of the crowd, he had come to a newsstand and took out For a dollar, he picked up a copy of The New York Times, but the next second, his feet suddenly stopped.
Zhang Heng's ordinary eyes suddenly became sharp. He slowly raised his head and looked at a familiar building not far away, but he saw that there was a line of English that was more familiar to him. letter
"stark!" (To be continued.)
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