Gamma ray burst.

It is considered to be the most violent explosion in the universe, with a duration ranging from one thousandth of a second to an hour. In theory, huge stars die or when they are close to the merger of dense stars, the energy generated is about dozens of times that of supernova explosions.

Gamma ray burst is a relatively common astronomical phenomenon. Gamma ray bursts occur almost every day in the universe. It is like the street lights of the universe, fluorescent and immortal. Unfortunately, the living things on the planet they are located in will be hit by genocide. What’s more unfortunate is that there is a regular pattern of gamma bursts, even the Milky Way is not spared.

Death Star still kept the movement. The leather on his arm had deformed, like coking asphalt was placed on his wrist, and a burnt hissing sound came from.

I didn't smell the ripe human flesh. Although the scene was tragic, Lyle still felt glad that at least the people around me were fine, maybe a few percentages of radiation energy were added to the surrounding atmosphere.

Mr. Death Star did not become heroic. He stood up again like a ok, without caring about the discomfort of his arms being pressed against him. He pointed his eyes at dozens of pairs of eyes and said, "As you see, the higher magical research may be much more interesting than you expected..."

“…”

"The Death Star School is also a relatively paranoid discipline in advanced magic research. The danger of experiments cannot be ignored. Even if you are wary of every step under your feet, it is impossible to avoid the possibility of your accidental death in the next moment. In response to Andre's teaching purpose, inheritance and continuation, we researchers must ensure that there is an inheritor to carry out some related problem experiments. This is the case with my teacher, Death Star I. I watched with my own eyes that he was swallowed up while studying the Red Hot Grenade."

"The purpose of my participation in this recruitment is also to hope that I can find an apprentice among you."

"Destroying the dead light is actually just a failed semi-finished product. The relatively concentrated huge energy directly destroyed the simulated celestial spell framework designed by the president. The semi-finished celestial bodies collapsed, and the energy was emitted in a beam shape. As long as you control the posture," the Death Star restored the flower shape composed of two hands, "and you can control the direction."

"I have recently improved the energy tolerance limit of simulated celestial bodies. Now I only need a lucky person to inherit my knowledge. Is anyone enthusiastic about recommending it?"

Lyle was shocked, and she had already seen the tendency of self-destruction that Mr. Gentleman said. According to Death Star, this madman must have wanted to pinch a black hole with his bare hands. Maybe we will welcome Mr. Death Star III soon. Death Star looked like he was willing to spare his life, Lyle didn't think anyone would be crazy with him.

"Sir, how can I succeed the Death Star School?" An incredible thing happened, and there were still quite a few people.

"Enough necessary knowledge and a pair of hands full of dark matter."

"?" Lyle looked at the hands that Death Star showed in front of everyone, thinking that the overly black hands were magical concealment. Now after reminding, he noticed that Death Star's hands did not make any disguise. The dark black knuckles were slender, as if there were only bones, and the mist-like substance that seemed to be invisible, passing through the fingertips. They were a pair of hands that ordinary people would feel uncomfortable when they witnessed.

"The Advanced Magic Academy has a magic device that can generate dark matter tides. You only need to put your palm in and wash it dozens of times."

"If you are lucky, maybe a few times will be enough, because the reshaping of scrap body takes a long time. If your bones are a void element, that is, a dark element, it is not impossible to pass it all over again."

If you want to practice magic skills, you must first buy it.

It seems that irreversible magical transformation of the palm is needed, and Lyle made a fork at the advanced magical in his heart.

Just when Mr. Death Star was passionately communicating with his possible future apprentice.

The gate of Zhaoxinhui opened, and the door hit the wall with great force. The iron hinge made a torturous whine.

A large light bulb came in outside the door.

It was Mr. Raymond, emitting a light that was unseen.

It should be that the dean also noticed the movement of destroying the dead light. A skylight was opened in his castle. It would be strange if you don’t have to hurry.

The dean stood behind Raymond, looking at the vacant hole at Zhaoxinhui with a look of fright, and his vacant left hand habitually touched his non-existent beard.

Twist twist twist.

It's Miss Arianne.

Her Iron Virgin also appeared on the third floor. I wonder if she was hindered when she was climbing the stairs.

The female statue on the Iron Virgin seems to have turned golden.

The first move was Mr. Raymond.

He did not return to his booth, and Lyle even saw the reporter's wife packing the parchment scroll in a mess, hunched over and hid behind the shady curtain of the literary club.

Raymond glanced around and finally fixed his sight to the higher magician side. Lyle had an illusion that Raymond's sight seemed to be staring at him through the gap in his helmet.

Detect evil.

Is it because I skipped classes?

Lyle looked at a large ball of holy light hitting his side, and his expression relaxed. After all, he was not hurt. He was still thinking about what kind of lying position he had to maintain later to look less embarrassed.

The holy light fell.

Da da da da da da da da da da da da da da.

These are the sounds of the back of the head hitting the ground.

Mr. Death Star and his watchman staggered for a moment, and astronomy had to shake in front of the Holy Light.

The gentleman kneeled on one knee.

It seems that its tolerance to the holy light is related to its own level.

Lyle thought so, forgetting to keep standing in the holy light.

The old men around looked at Lyle in the light, just like Raymond.

"Another [Pure One]!"

What interrupted Lyle's thoughts was Raymond's laughter.

"The holy light will last forever! Hahahaha, just like Sister Arian said, Epidemic Doctor, you are a pure person."

Looking at Raymond, who stood in front of him in the blink of an eye, who exceeded his height and width, Lyle realized that he was indeed an unlucky person.

I feel very bad when facing Raymond.

Just as the sun focused all the light on you, a sense of oppression made Lyle unable to help but take a step back.

He could feel that the people around him were focused on him, and he was only one step away from social death.

"The Epidemic Doctor, join the Holy Light Universal Church and return to the Lord's arms. With me and Sister Arian, this is the supreme glory."

So, it was Arian who sold me, and Lyle glanced at the Iron Virgin in the distance, and it seemed that he was not the object of his anger.

I looked at the great god in front of me again.

Holy Light is really poisonous.

It is impossible to agree. I already knew that I would not be the darling of the Holy Light. Moreover, in this situation, looking at the eyes of the people around me, as long as I say one, I may not be able to live in Andrei.

But do you dare to say no to a knife that is placed on your neck?

The gentleman stood up.

"Mr. Raymond, Mr. Epidemic Doctor is already a member of the Extraordinary Cup."

The Cup of Extraordinary seems to have dimmed Raymond's brainless light a little.

It seems to have miraculous effects.

"Adding to the Cup of Extraordinary People should not affect the Holy Light of Faith..."

"Raymond, Mr. Epidemic Doctor's situation is not stable, he needs to devote himself to it."

"... Then why don't the epidemic doctor fill out an application form for me first, so everything is easy to discuss."

“No negotiation.”
Chapter completed!