Law Enforcer's Handbook

Chapter 458 Lights Out
"You mean to say that it was fate that I was able to come here?"

Song Lan was puzzled.

As a person who never believes in fatalism, he believes that this is the result of the joint efforts of Professor Miles, teaching assistants, Angre-Saffron and Hannah. Their struggle against fate gave him a chance to find the truth.

As for the struggle for the identity of the guardian that "fate" instilled in his mind, he never took it to heart.

"Everything is the arrangement of fate, you, and everything around you."

……

"It's fooling you."

"Don't believe it."

"It's sad, it's just a slightly stronger psychic user, but he regards himself as the master of fate."

……

This time, Song Lan heard other voices, some were angry, some were sneering, and they all came from above the throne, among the stars above the head of the giant statue. The voices seemed to be endless, and they became a little loud and very loud. The voice of the Colossus was almost drowned out.

No matter the Colossus or the evil things he mentioned, the voices reached his mind.

Song Lan didn't like this way of communication.

"But they don't seem to believe you, and say you are a liar."

Song Lan reported on the spot the evil creatures' physical attacks on the Colossus. The Colossus hoped that he would become a sharp blade to carry out its will, and he hoped that the Colossus would fight with the creatures that existed in the phantom above its head. Look at them Who is more powerful among them.

If necessary, he can temporarily serve as Captain Dragonfly, providing them with a platform for absolutely fair and just contests.

However, his words caused both parties to fall into silence.

After a brief silence, the voice of the colossus suddenly spread in Song Lan's head like a bomb, "You can hear them!"

Because the voice was too loud, it suppressed all the noise, and those chattering and noisy voices all fell silent when they saw this.

Although they kept physically attacking the Colossus, judging from the results, they seemed to be very afraid of the existence of the Colossus.

"good very good!"

The majestic and sacred voice of the Colossus, joined some joy, and the enthusiasm from the scientific researchers seemed to surge in its program, "You are very talented, I will polish you into a weapon capable of killing all evil spirits. Sharp blade!"

"Use psychic power?"

"Psionics? Of course not."

The starlight shining on Song Lan's body became bright and dazzling, "What I entrust to you is the power to control and even rewrite fate!"

This time, Song Lan finally noticed a slight change.

This feeling made him a little familiar. He had a similar feeling in the process of studying psionic power. At this critical moment, his good friend "mouse" became an important reference.

This was the case when he manipulated the "rat" with disturbing psychic powers to meet Perrault in order to avoid showing up.

The colossus seemed to think that it was a force that was above the psionic energy and was powerful enough to control everything in the world and even the destiny. His tone became more fanatical, and he told Song Lan about this thing that he thought was very new.

but……

Theoretically speaking, isn't this the way to use interference-type psionic energy?

As long as you understand the principles, even a three-year-old child can easily learn it.

But in order not to disappoint the Colossus' good intentions, Song Lan could only cooperate with him.

As a communicator, he is clearly aware that when a person tries to tell someone about a new thing, he gets "Isn't this thing already there?" or "The three-year-old next door Children can do it!" What a severe blow it will bring to the narrator when such an answer is given.

The whole world will become ruthless and cold, which is likely to make the other party suffer from depression or commit crimes in a disheartened situation.

Sadly, his kindness was not conveyed to the Colossus.

Because the chromatic aberration contrast between his psychic power and the colossus is a bit strong, the brilliance shining on him from the starry sky sank into the "black hole" under his feet in an instant. Not only that, the holy halo became the "black hole" Nutrients, let it start to spread rapidly towards the surroundings.

It reached ankles like a stream and flooded the ground, but the "black hole" didn't stop there, it couldn't wait to attack the stairs leading to the throne.

Song Lan felt a strange sense of familiarity deep in his heart.

He remembered when he was at the branch of the Barossa Group, for a moment, his psychic power seemed to come alive.

But this time, what evoked this feeling was not the giant statue roaring on the throne, but the phantom above the giant statue's head.

He looked up at the monsters lurking in the stars, and the monsters were watching him.

The sharp roar from the giant statue interrupted their staring, and dragged Song Lan back from this wonderful feeling to reality.

——"What on earth are you?"

This is obviously an extremely impolite question. In the eyes of the Colossus, he seems to have been deprived of his qualifications as a human being.

Booms came one after another above his head, and weapons that Song Lan had never seen before poked out their "heads" from the stars.

The colossus swept across the steps with a flashing red light, and the weapon above its head sprayed out a bright halo, but the target of the light was not Song Lan, but the steps in front of him. The starlight burned like a flame, forming a A natural moat blocked the rolling black wave under the steps.

"You can't take half a step up this step, this is your fate!"

Before he finished speaking, Song Lan stepped over the scorching starlight with his outstretched right foot. All the brilliance dimmed at this moment, and it quickly merged with the surrounding "black hole".

When the second step was taken, the axle wheels controlling the weapons above began to rotate rapidly, and they turned the muzzles of the guns at the same time, pointing at the colossus on the throne.

"See, fatalism is not credible."

Song Lan felt more at ease.

Facts have proved that "God" does not exist, and the one sitting on the throne is just a powerful psychic who thinks he can control his destiny.

The huge body of the giant statue restricted his movement, so that he could only stay in place when facing Song Lan who was climbing up the stairs step by step.

Perhaps, the person who designed the Colossus never thought of letting him leave here from the beginning.

"Don't come here!"

After realizing that Song Lan's abilities could not hold him back, the Colossus seemed to change its strategy and resorted to noise tactics.

Throne and ladder trembled at his roar.

This still didn't stop Song Lan from moving forward. His movements were not fast, and looked no different from ordinary people climbing stairs.

But the black wave that surged behind him and climbed to the end of the stairs with him separated him from the identity of ordinary people.

Song Lan came to the giant statue, and he appreciated this "god" created by Professor Miles more clearly. The god finally stopped roaring and gave him a moment of peace.

"Don't be nervous, you are the god who controls fate."

Song Lan's hand rested lightly on the body of the giant statue, and all he touched was the temperatureless metal.

And the black wave also climbed up his body, extending his arms and pouring into the body of the colossus.

The last ray of starlight was also extinguished, leaving only endless darkness around.

In the depths of the darkness, those who climbed the stairs questioned fate.

--"What are you afraid of?"

　Small theater its 65:

　　On a certain day of a certain year, a certain month, Tuesday, morning.

　　Lu Xiang was always tolerant towards Song Lan, but there was one thing he couldn't bear.

　　As early as in the seventeenth district, she vowed to fight against salted fish.

　　She may be the first person to realize the dangers of the salted fish virus. This virus will not only make a person lose their fighting spirit, but also spread rapidly among the crowd. People infected by the salted fish virus will form gangs, and will Become more united than ever!

　　The witty Lu Xiang has seen everything.

　　Now that all departments have become Song Lan's good brothers from top to bottom, she feels that it won't be long before the virus will spread into the council, turning the council members into salty fish.

　　In order to warn people who are caught in the salted fish virus crisis,
　　In order to keep the Council from becoming a puppet of the Lord of Salted Fish,
　　In order for their department to shed the title of "least popular department" next month,

　　Lu Xiang decided to write a [-]-word academic paper to explain the dangers of salted fish:
　　"Salted fish virus was first discovered in..."

　　She had just typed half a line when a text message sounded on her phone:

　　"I tried some new dishes at noon, do you want to come back and try them?" 』

　　Oh, salted fish!

　　Lu Xiang sneered, this guy not only skipped work by himself, but now encouraged her to skip work together!
　　Her index finger quickly jumped a few times on the phone screen, and she responded with a sense of justice:

　　"I'll be right back, don't finish eating!" 』

　　After exiting the document, turning off the computer, and putting up a notice board on the table saying "Out of the field, please do not disturb", Lu Xiang left the department with cool steps.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)