Chapter 1100: Section 688: Wish (Part 1)
"Your physics teacher would be mad."
In Malin’s mind, he heard Jason’s criticism. Clearly, he was dissatisfied with Malin for referring to plasma as a laser. Malin sighed at this—his physics teacher had been gone for eight thousand years; such a person coming back to life would surely be the kind that street vendors dreaded.
But speaking of which, Malin had something to say as well.
"Come on, think about my era. It was all the media’s fault."
Of course, trying to explain cold energy beam skills, plasma, or K-O Crystal to someone as old-fashioned as Malin would get you into trouble. So, throwing the issue onto the media, which was good at creating controversy, Malin raised his hand. This deep abyss Machine Soul seemed very dangerous; this was evident from the grim look on Nicholas, the Assistant Priest, when he saw it.
So Malin put full power into his Psychic Palm.
Everyone present then witnessed a ’wall’ of spiritual energy, powerful enough to distort the air, instantly contact this deep abyss Machine Soul. Then, as if hit by some high-speed object, it flew backward along the way it came, hit the wall after flying across the entire execution room, and the stone blocks forming the wall shattered, exposing the metal exterior.
Goodness, the underground layer of the Church of the Lord of Justice is sanctuary technology indeed.
Realizing this, Malin saw the deep abyss Machine Soul he had slammed against the wall, sparking and smoldering, trembling continuously. He couldn’t help but turn to Nicholas, the Assistant Priest, and ask, "Is this thing strong?"