Chapter 85 Create your own martial arts

At the scene, the fanatical crowd spontaneously surrounded the building with water, and vehicles within one kilometer of the surrounding area were unable to travel normally.

With the emergence of the white night, the atmosphere of the whole venue was pushed to the climax.

Before today, these people did not even believe in God.

But at this moment, they all stared at Bai Ye with the eyes of fanatic believers, and some of them even knelt down to worship Bai Ye.

It is foreseeable that if Bai Ye raises his arms at this moment, he might be able to start a large-scale religion with a considerable number of people around the world.

"White night! White night! White night!"

At the scene, the shouts were loud, and everyone was chanting his name, but Bai Ye didn't answer, he just looked at these people quietly, like a teacher looking at the noisy students in the class.

Slowly, under Bai Ye's neglect, the voice gradually became smaller and smaller, and gradually fell into nothingness.

"Thank you all for your love for me." Seeing that he finally calmed down, Bai Ye smiled slightly and said, "But your love for me should be based on the condition that it does not violate law and order."

"Now because of your arrival, neither vehicles nor pedestrians can pass through the area. What you need to do now is to calm down and return home to be a useful person to society."

With that said, Bai Ye browsed through the reporters at the scene and picked out one of the female reporters carrying live broadcast equipment and asked: "Is this lady available in the next two hours?"

"Ah, are you talking about me?" The female reporter carrying the photography equipment was a little flustered, but under Bai Ye's encouraging gaze, she still nodded firmly and said, "Of course I have time, what do you want me to do?"

"Since I advise them to be useful people to society, I naturally have to set an example by setting an example." Bai Ye said righteously: "So I want to launch a challenge."

"challenge?"

"In the next two hours, I will crack down on any criminal behavior in New York." Bai Ye looked at the female reporter and said: "And next, if you don't mind, can you ask your camera to follow me the whole time? ”

"Of course I have no problem." The female reporter nodded hurriedly. The editor's death order came through the headset. If she messed up, she would be fired.

"Thank you very much for your cooperation."

Bai Ye smiled slightly, looked at Director George who hurriedly walked down the stairs and said, "Director, the rest of these people are up to you. Remember to clean up the battlefield after I fight crime."

"Me? Me what?"

George, who had just come down, looked confused, but at the next moment Bai Ye waved his hand gently, and amid the female reporter's exclamation, his inner strength enveloped the reporter, and in the eyes of everyone, he soared into the sky.

"Did he say anything just now?" George, who had just come downstairs and didn't know anything, looked at the policeman who was ensuring security in confusion.

Because of Bai Ye's departure, the crowd that had gathered at the scene also left soon after, preparing to see Bai Ye again through the live broadcast.

…

Thousands of meters high in the sky, Bai Ye used his inner strength to protect the reporter as he soared in the air, putting more of his five senses on hearing, which he had neglected in the past.

Previously, Daredevil 2.9's mental attributes allowed him to create surrounding images in his mind with just his voice, but the white night at this moment will only be more terrifying.

The sounds of blood flowing, heart beating, breathing, walking and even blinking.

In an instant, all the sounds within several kilometers around him were clearly transmitted to his ears, and after being processed by his brain, the specific source was analyzed.

"Found it!" Bai Ye's eyes were instantly aimed in one direction, and his hands were slightly closed. In the gap between his palms, a purple air ball the size of a dragon's eye was constantly shrinking and expanding.

"Mr. Bai, what is this?" The reporter gradually got used to the feeling of walking on flat ground in the high air, and then asked Bai Ye curiously.

"According to the different internal force flows between different meridians, matching each other can allow the zhenqi released or blessed by one's body to show different move effects."

"So theoretically, by relying on exhaustion, you can experiment with the best martial arts in all aspects."

Bai Ye said calmly to the live broadcast: "This move is my own creation, let's call it Eighteen Subduing the Dragon."

After the words fell, Bai Ye pushed his palms forward suddenly, and the purple ball in his palm suddenly exploded, a high-pitched dragon roar was heard, and turned into eighteen purple streams of light flying in all directions.

On the street, a man clutched an expensive bag tightly in his hand and ran forward desperately.

Behind the man, a woman shouted for help.

Seeing the man running further and further away, the next moment, a stream of light fell from the sky and hit the man's back in an instant. The terrifying power exploded the man's vest in an instant, and then pushed him to the ground.

By the time the woman whose bag was robbed behind her reacted, the man had already vomited blood and was unconscious.

And things like this happened simultaneously within several kilometers of the surrounding area at the same moment. The eighteen streams of light that exploded from Bai Ye's hands accurately brought the crimes that occurred nearby to justice.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Listening to the constant explosions below, Bai Ye looked at the confused female reporter and said: "The security in the city center is still good. The crime in this area has been completely cleared. Let's go to Brooklyn next."

"Oh, okay." The female reporter nodded, and the next moment she was pulled by Bai Ye and rushed towards Brooklyn.

In these two hours, the entire criminal enterprise in New York was dealt a blow, and more than 300 vicious crimes were eliminated in just half an hour.

Even because he moved too quickly and did not distinguish between friend and foe, he even killed some of Jinpin's men, leaving Jinpin speechless when he learned the news afterwards.

Two hours later, after killing time, Bai Ye politely said goodbye to the female reporter who was reluctant to exchange contact information, and her figure turned into an afterimage and disappeared from the live broadcast perspective.

At the same time, on the way back to the academy, they were ambushed by Stryker's officers. Jean Gray and Professor

One day later, Charles woke up from his coma and saw a middle-aged man in front of him looking at him with a smile.

"Charles, we meet again." Stryker greeted Charles gently: "When was the last time we met? By the way, it was when you refused to treat my son."

"Strike? You caught me." Professor

At this moment, he wanted to use his psychic abilities, but found that a metal helmet was buckled on his head, isolating his spirit from the brain and unable to escape.

"Don't try. The helmets made by the Soviets are really good and can restrain people with mental abilities very well."

Stryker said, crossing his arms and saying confidently: "Next, I'll treat you to a good show."

"What are you looking at?"

"Of course I'll let you mutants assassinate the President in full view of the public."