The entire special theory of relativity, 6.8 Newtons!

Over time, the white cloth ghosts decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After the fight came, Mo Qiong and others were almost exhausted.

Especially Mr. Gou killed the most and lost the most. He basically made himself at the kindergarten level.

"Brothers, I feel like a fool..." Mr. Gou's personality changed a little, but his personality was not a big problem. He still had other aspects of training, but his knowledge was almost exhausted.

"Hahahaha! I also feel like an idiot!" Mo Qiong smiled, a feeling of extreme ignorance filled him.

In the past, many analyses popped up in his mind, but now he is gone, and even his subconscious becomes very direct. He is now a very ignorant person, and the only thing he observes is emotional feedback, and reason seems to be suppressed to the lowest level.

Especially after almost all the mathematics is used, he now doesn't even know how to add or subtract algorithms.

"It's okay, brothers, I'm fine. You guys hurry up and cram the instep..." Adams asked the researcher in Diaoyu City to pass on a simple study material, which he passed on to everyone.

Adams, who had been retaining the basic knowledge, then completely let go and began to make the final sprint, killing the remaining dozens of white cloth ghosts.

Take advantage of this time, everyone should hurry up and study.

During this period, Hatu and others were stunned.

I only know that these people raised their hands and feet and caused great harm to the white cloth.

Compared to the fact that they only made a little wrinkle before, they didn't know how high it was.

Mo Qiong was studying beside him, writing and drawing in his hands, muttering about the ‘Euler equation’, ‘matrix’, ‘e=mc2’…

Hatu said: I don’t understand what they are talking about at all!

He tried hard to remember what the members said, but he had no clue at all, so he could only listen to the excitement.

However, I remember the fine structure constant. Although I don’t know what the meaning is, I still remember the ‘one hundred and thirty-seventh’.

Hatu felt like he had gained a treasure, and even the documents that were addicted to Confucianism were deeply imprinted in his heart.

"Although I don't know what it is, I feel so powerful. Remember this 'Eight Character Mantra', it's always right. I will pass it on and be a talisman to keep the house." Wenshu muttered.

This scholar seemed to use "1/137" as a talisman or an unknown secret spell. His expression seemed to have gained some profound knowledge. He even wanted to pass it on to future generations as a family heirloom.

Hatu nodded, thinking so. People were incomparable. He brought a group of people to shelter, and he was the only one who died, and even he was saved by others.

And if this group of people eliminated the inequality in force, he found that he could not compare with his soft power.

This containment object has already ignored conventional force. Hatu can see that even if it is a million troops, what if it is? It will be a monster that will be strengthened and caused chaos when it comes.

Even if the Heavenly King comes, one punch can shake the mountain and one palm can fill the sea. If there is no goods in your stomach, you will not be able to hurt the white cloth.

There must be a corresponding method, and brute force is not advisable to deal with strange things.

He couldn't understand what the members said, but he thought it was right that he couldn't understand. This might be knowledge in the field of professional shelter.

Hatu hesitated for a while, and while Mo Qiong was rubbing his head, he went up and asked, "Brother, what are you writing?"

Mo Qiong casually said: "If you only have 150 formulas and equations in the manuscript of Euler, you can kill a white cloth."

Hatu looked at Mo Qiong's writing a lot and asked, "Can this magical power of Euler be taught to me?"
Chapter completed!