Mystery Makes Me Strong

"A river that eats people... Finally, please tell us, where is the real body of that evil river..."

"tell us……"

"Tell us..."

"us……"

"We..."

Liu Jian nestled under the quilt in the bedroom, his eyes closed tightly, and a series of echoes sounded in his mind.

He was a little strange, how could the people who prayed to him today be a group of McCanns?

Those people have always been arrogant and arrogant, always wanting to overwhelm Dongzhou, and always think that they are the city on the top of the mountain, so he doesn't like those people.

The people from Nanzhou are relatively submissive, and they have never threatened Dongzhou. When he chose the territory, he actually had this kind of subconscious consideration.

Moreover, he listened carefully to the request made by the other party, which was a bit too cumbersome, far less easy to fool than those ordinary people.

So he instinctively wanted to answer the other party.

But the sacrifice given by the other party was really delicious...

Well, it was the first time he knew today that sacrifices can directly collect the power of alien species.

This is the message that the red ball gave him.

As long as he agrees to the request of the other party, the alien power paid by the other party can be directly transferred to him.

What is this equivalent to?

This is equivalent to the martial arts novels he had read before, where masters pass on their skills and absorb their skills.

It would take him a few years to reach the expert level, but if he agrees to the other party's request, according to Chi Qiu's estimation, the training time can be reduced by a few months.

Moreover, he can pass this successful experiment and open up a new path in the future.

Before, he accepted sacrifices and offerings by absorbing the emotional fluctuations of the believers, and then through the red ball and the alien species, to absorb the mysterious power from the mysterious world, after layers of filtration and extraction, and finally transform it into the alien power that he can use.

Now it is equivalent to going directly to the last step. His alien species can gain new power as long as he refines it a little bit.

He was tempted.

Although he knew there were some risks involved, he felt that as long as he didn't act recklessly, the risks were controllable.

And he is 24 years old this year. Compared with other young people, he has had a more complicated experience. He feels that he can control it.

So he decided to fuck up.

He used the word "Gan" correctly, and now he is going to fish for gold from the water.

For those people, it was very difficult to find a disaster hidden in the river, but for him who controlled the red ball, it was too easy.

Just like it is difficult for a person to find a specific ant in an ant nest, but it is very simple for an ant to find an ant.

We all recognize our own pheromones.

As for the disaster hidden in the McKinseyby River, he communicated with the red ball and began to search.

Knowing the real coordinates of the other party and having the material medium of the real world, he only needs to let the red ball sense the characteristics and existence of the other party.

Soon, Chi Qiu gave him a picture.

On an island in the middle of a lake, there is a tattered plastic model of Ultraman lying in the grass. It is unremarkable, and no matter how shrewd a person is, it is impossible to lock its existence...

That's right, this is the real body of the river disaster.

Who would have thought that it is not at the bottom of the river, not in the river, but it happens to be in the grass on the island, and it is still a man-made waste.

Seeing this thing, Liu Jian suddenly sighed. He knew that as long as he informed those people, this guy who seemed to be well hidden and could not be found for hundreds of years under normal human conditions would be easily killed.

He knows that although 99.99% of people are vulnerable, some people are very strong.

And he thought of himself again.

He designated the extreme southern triangle of Nanzhou as his own territory, and the red ball he controlled, its real body, naturally had to reside somewhere in it.

Of course he won't tell anyone about that place.

He now knows that, like alien species, if a mysterious existence wants to exert its power in the real world, it must reside in a certain medium in the real world, and at the same time it also has an image in the mysterious world.

In the mysterious world, the alien species has a cloud of mist as a reflection, but in the real world, it exists between the chest and abdomen of a person, and it is true.

And that's precisely the danger.

People have very few means of interfering with things in the mysterious world, but with things in the real world, there are many means of interfering.

What he hopes most is to completely hide the red ball in the mysterious world, and then be able to remotely control the substances in the real world.

However, even a more powerful mysterious existence cannot do such a thing.

After all, the time and space of the earth is an extremely solid and perfect material world, from the micro to the macro, from the dead to the living. It is impossible to exert power from afar without infiltrating it.

One million shares of power may not be able to exert an effect.

Liu Jian sighed, then fed back the information, and at the same time received the alien power from the other party.

Very clean, very pure power, without a trace of negative emotions, and can even be absorbed directly without worrying about any accidents.

But he still purified it through the red ball, and then let his own alien species absorb it.

With this absorption, he felt that his cultivation progress had been improved by the equivalent of the usual four months, which was even better than he had imagined.

Sure enough, you still have to do business with aliens.

This is the same as the Faith Conferred God System in the novel. Strong and high-quality believers can provide far more power than ordinary people.

Alien races are originally one-in-a-million talents.

…………

You look at others on the bridge, and others look at you from the window.

In the garden of King Dongshui Ji, in the pavilion, Wen Rensheng stared at an illusion created by his father, the corner of his mouth twitching.

"It turned out to be him?"

In the illusion, a young man was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, his face fluctuating with joy and silence.

"It's really the back wave pushing the front wave. A seemingly ordinary newcomer alien can actually master a disaster lord?" Li Kuang said sincerely.

"How do you plan to arrange him? Do you want to notify the inspector immediately?" Li Yu asked the others.

Wen Rensheng pondered for a moment, and then said: "Let's get in touch and communicate slowly first. I know him, he is my student, and he has suffered psychological trauma."

"Well, according to Xiaosheng's previous introduction, he still has a very high bottom line, so there is no need to get in touch with him all at once. After all, young people always have delusions of persecution, just like me back then. After activating the alien species, see Everyone thought they wanted to snatch my alien species, but in fact there were people who came to snatch it, fortunately they were protected in time... It can be seen that my concerns are not fake." Li Kuang nodded.

"How do you get in touch? This kid won't choose to run away because of being frightened?" the big beauty Zhang Qian asked worriedly.

Wen Rende thought for a while and said: "There must be someone he can trust, someone who makes him feel that the other party can't snatch his opportunity. Only when he comes into contact with him will he have trust and will not overreact."

"Okay, I'll take care of this, let Lao Zhao hold a reunion for the students, and I will deepen our relationship with them, take your time." Wen Rensheng quickly thought of an idea.

"That's a good idea. By the way, Xiaosheng, you are giving a puppet course recently. We are also very interested and want to listen to it." Wang Yu said.

"The four seniors are welcome to attend the class. Of course, the tuition fee must be charged. After all, we are open for business." Wen Rensheng said bluntly.

"It's easy to say. Your father charged me several times in advance for prophecy fees, and then asked me to line up. I have been in this line for more than ten years." Wang Yu said nonchalantly.

Wen Rensheng raised his head to look at Wen Rende and looked at him, can he do this?

Wen Rende looks back on the past, and the father pays the debt.