Chapter 515 "String"

"What is she doing?"

The four killers were about to rush forward when they saw a faint light rising from Su Zhiwei's body, and they frowned subconsciously.

In the void, the light was like the sound of spring water. In the microscopic world that cannot be observed by the naked eye, countless tiny "strings" were vibrating at different frequencies. They constituted all the particles in this world, and they were everywhere.

At this moment, under Su Zhiwei's "command", their frequencies were changing little by little. From a macroscopic perspective, it was like the most basic composition of matter was changing. The floating air gradually condensed, and a strong wind began to spread in all directions with Su Zhiwei as the center!

The four killers each held a sharp weapon, and the corners of their clothes fluttered in the whistling wind. They subconsciously tensed their bodies, and the next moment the white clothes flashed in front of them at a high speed under the strong wind!

In the night rain, the glimmer in Su Zhiwei's pupils was so fast that it pulled out a thread, and a heavy punch whistled and hit the chest of the killer in the front!

Bang——! !

Su Zhiwei's movements were more than twice as fast as before. Even the battle-hardened killer couldn't react for a while. Before his hands could block, his chest suddenly collapsed under Su Zhiwei's fist!

The circular air wave swung away from the collision point, tearing a gap in the lingering night rain. A mouthful of blood spurted out of the killer's throat, and he floated backwards like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground.

Su Zhiwei glanced at her palm, and a hint of surprise flashed in the depths of her eyes.

"Is this... the resonance of the 'string'?"

Unlike the previous night, this time Su Zhiwei did not try to force the performance of a large number of "strings", but only tried to resonate with the "strings" that touched the surface of the skin, that is, the "air" itself.

As the total amount of the commanded "strings" decreased and was closer to herself, Su Zhiwei's control was much smoother this time. She seemed to have mastered the trick of commanding the "strings" little by little.

"Come together!"

Su Zhiwei's sudden attack startled the other three assassins beside him. They attacked at the same time, wielding weapons from three different directions, stabbing at Su Zhiwei's body in the center!

The bayonet, dagger, and short knife, three cold rays whistled through the air, attacking at extremely tricky angles!

Su Zhiwei saw this scene from the corner of his eye, but did not dodge immediately. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and used all his energy to mobilize the "strings" around him, doubling the speed of the same frequency!

Buzz——!!

As the sharp edges of the three weapons touched Su Zhiwei's body, something strange happened.

The surface of Su Zhiwei's body seemed to be coated with a mysterious "film". When the metal weapons touched it, the microscopic particles that made up them began to transform into another kind of particles uncontrollably. If you look at it more microscopically, you can see that the "strings" that made up these particles began to be assimilated to the same frequency as the "strings" around Su Zhiwei...

The "strings" were playing, and at the same time, the metal atoms were transforming into another substance...

That is, air;

The moment the three weapons touched Su Zhiwei, they began to collapse and dissipate, just like fine sand kneaded into toys, which broke into pieces and disappeared in mid-air when they hit a wall.

The military bayonet stabbed into Su Zhiwei's body and was pulled out again, but only a dark red mark that did not penetrate the skin was left, and the military bayonet itself was shortened by a large section; the dagger and the short knife cut through the training clothes, and the sharp blades instantly became smooth, bare and completely lost their attack power.

This weird scene made the three killers stunned at the same time. They stared at the weapons in their hands blankly, and for a moment they didn't understand what happened.

The next moment, a strong wind blew past him, and Su Zhiwei's palm wind instantly slapped the bayonet away, and then kicked it several meters away, smashing the glass and crashing into the corridor.

"Damn, what the hell is this thing?!"

The other two killers came to their senses and immediately retreated, trying to distance themselves from this "monster".

The white training suit fluttered in the night rain, and Su Zhiwei stepped into the puddle with one step. As the broken water droplets splashed, her figure also broke through the rain curtain and followed the two killers out!

The roles of prey and hunter were reversed in an instant!

One of the killers had a fierce look in his eyes, and he reached out and touched the interlayer of his clothes, and a grenade appeared in his palm.

"I don't believe it, this thing can't kill you?!"

He bit off the safety ring with his teeth and threw the grenade at Su Zhiwei with all his strength!

In the dim courtyard, the black grenade broke through the rain curtain and hit Su Zhiwei's face as she whistled forward... Su Zhiwei's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Be careful!" Yao Qing exclaimed from the side.

All this happened too quickly. Neither Su Zhiwei nor Yao Qing expected that the other party would have a grenade. It was too late for Su Zhiwei to dodge. She simply made up her mind and grabbed the grenade flying towards her with her bare hands. Her pupils instantly burst into a dazzling light!

Boom--! !

A shocking explosion sounded!

The raging flames burst out in an instant, like the blazing sun blooming in the dark night rain. The sweeping wind blew the surrounding willow trees flying. The two killers also stopped, and joy appeared in their eyes.

No human can survive the explosion of a grenade at such a close distance... Su Zhiwei's death is a foregone conclusion. They are the final winners.

However, before they could make any move, the smile on their mouths suddenly froze.

The blazing sun from the grenade explosion suddenly rolled up violently, and the raging fire seemed to be entangled and pulled by something, dancing like a python. At the same time, a figure slowly walked out of the flames...

The white training suit was burnt to tatters. An arm with burn marks all over it slowly broke through the dancing flames. Su Zhiwei stepped on the puddle ground step by step, and wisps of white mist drifted from the corners of her mouth.

Her eyes reflected the surrounding flames and the high-frequency and frantic "sea of ​​strings". That was the essence of "flame" and also a hearty symphony.

"This is... the sonata of 'fire'."

As Su Zhiwei's charred hands suddenly clenched into fists, the dancing flame pythons intertwined around her. With a step forward, the flames generated by the grenade explosion were instantly compressed, and then "exploded" again in front of Su Zhiwei!

A raging sea of ​​fire swept across the rain curtain in an instant, engulfing the two stunned and horrified killers.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Two screams rang out in the night. They wanted to escape in fear, but they were burned to charcoal in just a few breaths. After staggering two steps, they fell to the ground with a plop, and their bodies were broken into pieces.

The bodies of the four killers fell in various places in the courtyard. Yao Qing in the corner looked at the flames and opened his mouth in disbelief...

The embers of the flames dissipated with Su Zhiwei's wave, and two lines of blood flowed from his nostrils...Su Zhiwei turned his head and wanted to say something to Yao Qing in the corner, but the next moment he closed his eyes and fell forward powerlessly.