Chapter 738 The mystery of the disappearance of abilities!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The body surface heats up and the night becomes cold.
The temperature in London at night in October was only less than 10°C, but I was constantly escaping from the darkness of the night to avoid the crowds, and my sweat still soaked the shirt inside my suit.
It's still dark where street lights can't illuminate it. Outside, unlike other modern metropolises, there are generally British buildings of about four stories.
Fangran leaned against the dark place at the back of a house. In this corner where no one would come at night,
The darkness in front of him and the cold wall behind him to relieve body heat gave him a limited sense of security and shelter at the moment.
With the physical fitness that I had trained during the summer vacation, the violent breathing represents from just now to now,
Fangran had already escaped nearly 10,000 meters from the city of London. He loosened his tie that felt restrained, and slowly slid down against the wall to sit on the ground.
Finally feeling safe for the time being, I couldn't help but start thinking with trembling fear!
what happened!!!?
Ability cannot be activated!???
No one knew that at the moment when Silver Broken Dragon Fang did not appear, Fang Ran felt as if he had fallen into the abyss in an instant, trembling with shock.
He looked at his right hand with his eyes wide open in disbelief, clenched his palm and tried to summon the Silver Broken Dragon Fang again.
But it still failed, and the clenched palms were empty.
Although he had tried countless times along the way, but finally confirmed the fact that his ability had disappeared, Fangran was still shaken for a moment!
All along, no matter the restaurant collapsed or the night pearl, no matter the hunting scene or the narrow room in the capital, even if it was the invincible light and shadow on the ice sea,
Being in crisis and close to death time and time again never gave Fangran the panic he felt now.
It’s not about the situation of being alone in jail at this moment,
It's about losing your power and turning back into an ordinary person who can't do anything.
In fact, it is what Gou Yu said to Su Xing. His usual cheerfulness and irregularity are just because things are under his control most of the time.
Because of the existence of 'infinity', and because of the power comparable to that of an A-level superior, Fangran has the confidence to face anything.
But now that power is gone.
Panic, suspicion, fear, fear, anger, unwillingness, and a deep sense of loss as he watched the extraordinary world he once looked forward to leave him and become a mortal...
All kinds of emotions were mixed together, making Fangran find it hard to breathe.
Do not make jokes!
Sister Yesheng, brother, Xiaoyou and Ye Ju are all still trapped in the scene. Not only are they suddenly in London, but they are also being chased by unknown people.
Everything that suddenly happened in the National War, triggered by the sudden rebellion of Colossus, still has no idea what happened to the European forces that involved the Chinese Night Bureau.
But it happened that at this time, I actually...!!!
Damn it!
Emotions were ups and downs. Fangran gritted his teeth as if he wanted to grind them to pieces, clenched his fists and hit the wall beside him. A moment ago, he was an almost omnipotent A-level leader.
Countless buildings were instantly penetrated by the blow thrown from thousands of meters in the air.
But now he can only stay in this dark corner where no one passes. The three-story house behind him is indestructible to him.
Not knowing anything about the situation at this moment, and being alerted to the danger of being hunted, cold sweat began to ooze from his back after his body cooled down.
Fangran struggled to lower his eyes, knowing that this was not a scene, nor was it a small issue that he could usually play around with his brother.
What lies before us at this moment is an unprecedented crisis!
If caught, you will die.
The dangers of the night battle world were suddenly revealed in front of Fangran. Apart from death itself, it was more about the irresistible acceptance of an absolutely miserable ending.
Fangran admitted that he was scared at the moment.
The strength that was his confidence disappeared and he couldn't do anything anymore. He admitted that he was afraid.
The body is hot and cold, the mind is swaying, and the brain is confused. Holding the forehead, the broken hair is messy from between the fingers. It is obvious that he has just acknowledged his power not long ago.
As a result, he has now become a mortal again. Compared with the last time he briefly passed through Europe, he is now as down and out as a homeless man.
Fangran felt that this was just another 'coincidence' and a malicious joke made by himself.
There is no ‘power’, so there is no confidence.
It was like I was back behind the warehouse again, and I could only hide in the darkness and watch everything happen.
...
....
.....
'so.....'
'Are you giving up?'
Then he leaned in the corner, and in the confusion of thoughts in his mind, the thought he asked himself seemed not to be his own voice. It was not the silent young man he had bid farewell to and disappeared on the ice sea.
In the darkness, Fangran felt like he saw the child.
It wasn't the way Hazama cried in his heart that night in the capital. The other person's immature face, which had not yet grown up, curled up the corners of his mouth, showing pride and confidence, believing that he could do anything.
Flustered and shaken because of the sudden disappearance of his ability, all the chaotic and tumbling thoughts in his mind stopped, and while they slowly sank and disappeared,
Fangran relaxed his tense body, ready to escape, and leaned against the wall completely, looking up at the London night sky.
"It's really worthless..."
Regarding his panic just now, Fangran suddenly calmed down and said to himself with a wry smile. Then he couldn't help lowering his eyes, realizing that he still lacked enough experience after just a few months of awakening.
If it had been Brother Suqun just now, he wouldn't be as panicked as me...
Calm down, Fangran, I know you are confused now, but calm down first.
Panic and vacillation won't solve any problem, start by calming your breathing...
The moment he thought this, Fangran suddenly froze and realized something that he had forgotten because of habit.
breathe...!?
Wait! I can still breathe! I’m still living normally!
The reversal of the situation in the simulation scene and the subsequent series of shocking changes made thinking a little slow, until I calmed down a little from the chaos of losing my ability and returning to a mortal.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Fangran suddenly lowered his head and looked at his chest.
His heart did not stop beating even though his abilities disappeared!
So... [Chuangpai] is still activated normally??
By the way! The system interface I saw before is also normal!
Drawing out the light blue night network interface, the participant's privileges were not affected and appeared normally. His breathing was calm. After calming down from the crisis of pursuit, Fangran suddenly discovered various clues.
But when he tried to summon Silver Broken Dragon Fang again, he still failed.
Obviously [Creation Card] is still taking effect normally, why can’t the ability be used?!
If the system interface had not clearly confirmed that this was the real London, Fangran would have thought that he had entered the real scene of Linfu Street again, trying to figure out where he was just like before.
He thought that the last time he used his ability was when he activated the [Run Card] and escaped from the unknown A-level master.
Does the opponent have the power to seal the opponent's ability!?
No, if that were the case, the ability would disappear after blocking the attack with [Shield], and it would be impossible to activate [Run Card] to escape, or is that a power that does not take effect immediately?
Impossible, just one blow blocked the ability of A-level superiors. There is no such thing in the world of night fighting...
Think about it, think about other weird things...
He kept thinking, and the next second he came up with a guess, he denied it. Time passed minute by minute while Fangran was hiding in this dark corner.
Then when Fangran himself was about to give up thinking about this problem,
He suddenly remembered a detail.
The moment he resisted the fatal attack of the A-level superior, the power of his [shield] seemed...
It has become weaker for some reason.
Eh...?
The moment he remembered this not very obvious detail, something like lightning flashed through his mind. Fangran's eyes widened and he felt as if he had thought of something.
Speaking of which... that mysterious A-level leader really gave him a powerful and fatal feeling that was on the same level as his maid, but with different abilities and styles.
But even if he is already at the top of the A-level...
But he shouldn't be so weak that he can't even block the opponent's blow.
And sensing the strength of his A-level superior, the other party dared to send B-level guys to chase after him. Since the disappearance of his ability was not due to the power of that A-level superior,
Unless the other party foresees his powerlessness at this moment, that is...
At that time, I was not the one who had become weak in their eyes!
Looking at the bright London streets in the distance, switching from relying on instinctive perception to rational thinking during the battle, Fangran suddenly slowly opened his eyes and suddenly understood these unreasonable things.
Could it be that the reason why my abilities are so weak that I can't use them is...
His expression suddenly became a little suspicious and unbelievable. He looked down at the tall black suit on his body, feeling that he had found the answer that made him feel so complicated that he couldn't believe it...
