After hanging up, Luo Bing was in a good mood.
Black Stewed Egg was really a tycoon!
How generous!
Luo Bing calmed herself down and started to study the red eye disease that had suddenly appeared and disappeared.
"There was a sudden change when I was doing the pull-ups just now."
"After that, the red eye disease seemed to have affected my mood and brought me some negative emotions?”
" When my mood gets better, my red eyes disappear…"
Luo Bing thought for a minute and then started experimenting again.
Through the experiment, he had come to a conclusion and learned the correct way to operate the Shurunyan.
Emotional control!
When he was focused and had no distracting thoughts, the Shurun Eye would be activated. However, when he was in a good mood, the Shurun Eye would disappear.
It sounded troublesome, but after doing it a few times, Luo Bing got used to it.
It could be said that practice made perfect. Now, he could quickly open and close it.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
The three darts accurately hit the bullseye in the distance.
Luo Bing herself was stunned. She was so powerful after activating the red eye disease?
Then, he tried moving targets.
The darts that he threw out from his hands were always accurate, hitting their targets.
"This pair of eyes…So powerful!"
"Not only is his static vision ridiculous, but even his motion capture is so abnormal!”
"Could it be that I've wronged the Seventh Generation Naruto?？？”
Luo Bing rubbed her chin and calmed herself down. Then, she began to summarize. This was a good habit of his. Every time he got a new ability, he would summarize its pros and cons and maximize its usefulness.
"My body can't keep up with my eyes. It's a little uncoordinated."
"When you activate the Shura Eye, the faster the magatama in your eyes spin, the more powerful the Shura Eye is."
Then, Luo Bing tried to push her Shura Eye to its limit.
The black magatama began to spin crazily. After only five seconds, Luo Bing couldn't help but remove her Shura Eye.
"I'm too dizzy…"
"It's like riding a roller coaster."
The magatama was like the focal point of the eyes, similar to the pupils of a normal person. If your eyeballs moved around crazily, you would also faint.
Of course, the main reason was that he was not used to it.
In fact, when the magatama turned at a certain speed, the vision would stabilize, just like the fan blades of a helicopter.
" The seventh generation Naruto's best friend's Sharingan is amazing!"
"But why is the seventh generation Naruto so trashy?”
Luo Bing recalled the first skill she obtained, the prank drawing skill. Was it really that powerful?
Although it looked like scribbles to him, it was a work of art to an artist?？？
It seems that I have to go to the art exhibition of those artists when I have time and find a powerful opponent to spar with.
Yes!
I should have full confidence in the 7th generation Naruto. His best friend is so powerful, he definitely won't be so weak.
Luo Bing thought about it and thought that this matter was on the same level as her New Oriental Beauty Salon.
It was good to be an artist.
If he had to ask the reason…
Those who play art make more money than those who open hair salons!
Around noon, a special agent delivered Luo Bing's custom-made combat suit.
In addition, Luo Bing also saw the weapon that Black Stewed Egg had specially made for him.
A dozen bat-shaped boomerangs!
There was also an instruction manual. The dart could not only be used alone, but it could also be used with a high-tech flying blade. When the dart hit an enemy, it would also emit a shock wave, causing a large-scale stun.
She looked at her black cloak and saw the bat mask. Luo Bing shrugged helplessly.
"Alright, looks like I'm going to wear the title of 'Batman'."
"But it doesn't matter."
" So be it, then. In the future, when you interact with others as a Batman, just say that my name is Robin."
"Yes!"
After putting on her equipment, Luo Bing sat on the rooftop and posed a few times on her phone, taking a few selfies.
Satisfied, he took his phone back and took out a high-tech flying blade from his equipment box to equip his batarang. Then, he assembled his hidden sword and pulled out a steel sword from his back.
One in each hand, he began to wave.
uh...
It was starting to look good.
However, the cloak was too long, and it was easy to hit his face when he turned around.
It seemed that in order to avoid awkwardness, I had to design a handsome turn.
On the other side, Osborne Building.
Peter was carefully observing the spider in the glass room and recording its habits.
"Ah, it hurts…" Peter screamed and subconsciously touched his neck, but he couldn't catch anything.
"What's wrong?" Jane asked curiously.
" No, it's nothing. I think a mosquito bit me," Peter said uncertainly.
"Mosquitoes? There shouldn't be any mosquitoes in this season, right?”Jane said uncertainly.
" Well, maybe I was bitten by some insect. It's okay. It doesn't hurt now." Peter waved his hand carelessly.
In the distance, Gwen waved at them.
" Jane, Peter, Dr. Connors 'lecture is about to start. Don't miss it."
"He's here!" Gwen and Peter walked over excitedly.
Dr. Conason was a legend.
He used to be a soldier. He had retired from the army after losing an arm on the battlefield. After he retired, he became a university biology professor and received many honors and awards.
His lifelong wish was to make a potion that could allow his limbs to grow again, for himself and for all mankind.
He was also working hard in this direction.
If his research could produce results, it would be a major miracle in the medical world.
Peter walked over excitedly.
He didn't realize that there was a spider that he had trampled to death under his feet.
It must have fallen to the ground when he scratched it.
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