Chapter 125 Math Hell----I Hate Doing Math Problems the Most!!

Math hell.

Ying Shuang is known as a child prodigy, but she hates doing math problems.

Physics and chemistry are like myths in her eyes.

Countless flashing electrons and particles are like stars in the sky.

Mysterious and obscure quantum mechanics is filled with countless secrets, like a treasure house of gods.

Math is different... Boring problem solving and predetermined answers, no unknown excitement at all.

"Welcome to my math hell."

A childish voice was mighty, and in the distance there was a giant little girl like a mountain, sitting on a towering pink chair.

A giant pencil like a tower was held in her hand, and on the white giant paper that covered the sky and the sun, there were math problems.

This is the painful memory of doing math problems when she was young! !

No.

It's not that Ying Shuang is too big, but that Yang Feng is too small, hundreds of times smaller than an ant.

"Have you heard of dimensionality reduction strike?"

Ying Shuang showed a simple smile, and then gently pointed her finger downward.

Dimensionality reduction strike!

Dimensional extraction!

Impossible... How could the little girl Ying Shuang possess such a terrifying power! !

The truth is despairing.

She has this terrifying ability to reduce dimensions.

[Abnormal meme]

Ying Shuang's imagination turned into abstract rules, reducing three dimensions to two dimensions.

Yang Feng's body shrank, and from a three-dimensional figure, it was extracted into a two-dimensional image, losing its original height.

Paper man.

Yang Feng truly became a paper man, and was sealed on a test paper, but he still retained his life.

Dimensional reduction attack in the dream...

Fortunately, it is not the reality of the physical world, otherwise it would have been crushed like this.

"Come on."

"Let's do the questions."

"1000-1=?"

Ying Shuang picked up a pencil and began to write on the paper.

At this moment, Yang Feng's body was stretched sharply, and he actually became the 1 on the test paper.

"Uh uh uh uh."

"Roar roar roar."

Corpses were everywhere, and alien species were everywhere.

Countless monsters screamed and howled, and there were a thousand of them, which together became the number one thousand.

1000 monsters.

1000 alien species.

The numbers materialized into real monsters, and on the test paper, it became a terrifying scene of thousands of beasts galloping.

Kill!!

Yang Feng had no choice, and burst out his own power, rushing back to the large number of alien species.

Puff!!

Puff!!

Yang Feng's two-dimensional image, like a cartoon, smashed the monsters one by one.

[Dragon Fist]

He punched.

Under the strong air pressure, a large number of alien species were crushed into meat paste, turned into mathematical fragments and disappeared without a trace.

[Poison Rain Bomb]

Yang Feng spit out poison rain bombs, and dense rotten acid rain fell on the alien species, melting them into juice.

[Lanfeng]

Yang Feng was extremely fast, and he kicked away, creating a wave of air waves.

The air blade cut through the bodies of the alien species, and a large number of numbers disappeared without a trace.

1000-1=?

805-1=?

500-1=?

A large number of alien species were constantly being eliminated, and the number was also rapidly decreasing until the last moment.

Yang Feng was covered in blood and killed all the alien species.

0-1=1.

An inequality appeared.

Even 1,000 alien species could not get rid of Yang Feng, the 1.

"It's really troublesome."

"The bugs in the world are caused by you."

"Zero minus one, how can the answer be one?"

Ying Shuang pouted her lips, thinking that mathematics was not interesting at all, and the answer she calculated was not like what was written in the book at all.

"Make it more difficult!"

Ying Shuang picked up the pencil and wrote 10000-1=?

Ten thousand!!

The number of ten thousand suddenly materialized into an overwhelming tide of corpses.

They rolled towards Yang Feng, roaring and screaming in anger.

Fight to the end!!

The blood marrow in Yang Feng's back radiated a dazzling light in his body.

He flashed into the tide of 10,000 corpses and started an extremely bloody killing, gradually dyeing the huge white paper into blood red.

From a high place.

Two-dimensional paper people were fighting each other.

A sharp blood line rushed into the number of 10,000 and beat them to pieces.

1--VS--10000.

The number of 10,000 was beaten to pieces, and the number also dropped rapidly.

10000.

8541.

5381.

1008.

Every time a monster was killed, the number decreased by one. The blood produced by tearing the body gradually contaminated the test paper, and even the table was constantly oozing blood plasma.

Finally.

All 10,000 monsters were killed by Yang Feng.

"Not fun!"

"Not fun at all!!"

"Wuwuwuwuwu!!"

Ying Shuang had a childish temper and started crying.

"Subtraction doesn't work!"

"Then I'll use division!!"

"1÷1=?"

Ying Shuang filled in the number on the last blank space on the test paper.

1 divided by 1, of course equals 1.

But... which 1 is it equal to?

Something incredible happened again.

Another Yang Feng appeared! !

A human who looked like Yang Feng appeared in front of him.

1.

At this moment, the two Yang Fengs were both digital Yuan No. 1.

If the monster couldn't kill Yang Feng, then Yang Feng would kill himself!!

"Hehe!"

"Which 1 will survive?"

Ying Shuang looked at the math problem in front of him curiously, waiting for the numbers to fight each other to see which one would be left in the end.

Bang!!

Yang Feng's fist blasted at the enemy.

The two people's movements were exactly the same, and they collided with each other, making an extremely dull sound, and produced sound waves that spread in all directions.

Swoosh.

Storm.

Yang Feng's shadow foot tendon blasted at the enemy.

The same two strong winds collided with each other and canceled each other out.

Bang bang bang.

Yang Feng rushed forward, his blood marrow nerves worked violently, and his fists and feet without delay left afterimages.

The shattering fists kept hitting each other, and the whole paper made a 'rustling' sound, as if it would break at any time.

"Hehe."

"It's just a crude imitation."

[Blood Marrow Neural Matrix]

Yang Feng suddenly burst out with the ability of blood marrow.

[Killing Moment]

At this moment, the physical time was compressed to the extreme, and everything around him slowed down.

Yang Feng's body turned into a 2D image, a character in a hot-blooded anime, leaving a series of afterimages on the paper, rushing towards the imitation of his fake body.

Slow.

Time seemed to be suspended.

Yang Feng's fists hit the opponent's body.

One after another super heavy punches broke the flesh and shattered it, and the muscles and bones were bent and broken, causing super hot-blooded comic plots to appear on the test paper.

Boom! !

The crude imitation burst into a large piece of blood mist all over the body, and finally fell to the ground.

Blood Bodhi.

This level of ability is still impossible to imitate after all, beyond the limit of ability.

1÷1=1.

The last blank on the math problem was also infected by blood, and then huge cracks appeared, densely packed like a spider web.

"Woo woo woo woo."

"I knew that math problems are not fun, not fun!!"

The little girl burst into tears, wiping her tears with grievance, opened the door and ran out.

Kaka Kaka! !

The math hell was completely broken.

In the fourth layer of the dream, the cracked bloody test paper also turned into ashes, and shattered along with the magical scenes around it.

Escape! !

The effect of the dimensionality reduction attack also disappeared.

Yang Feng's body returned to its original state and became a three-dimensional flesh and blood body again.

"I haven't woken up yet?"

"Is there a fifth dream!!"

After breaking the dream of the math hell, he has not woken up from the dream.

The picture in front of Yang Feng changed again, and a large Bagua map appeared under his feet.

【Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Gen, Li, Dui】

Eight images transformed, forming a giant complex Bagua disk, and then spread in all directions, completely covering the entire dream.

"Ahhhhh~~"

"My head is itchy, my head is itchy~~"

"I should grow a brain!!"

Ying Shuang's voice kept coming from a distance, accompanied by the harsh sound of tearing hair and scratching scalp, inviting Yang Feng in this special way.

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