Transcendent Dawn

　　 In the bedroom.

　　 Thulhu lying on the bed sheet dormantly, paying attention to his own attribute column mentally:

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　　Name: [Thulhu Botley]

　　Occupation: [Occult Scholar] (second order)

　　Title: [2]

　　Title: [None]

　　 Strength: [1.6], Agility: [1.3], Constitution: [2.2], Spirit: [4.0]

　　Inspiration: [4.0]

　　 Skills: [Black Witchcraft – Corpse Princess LV1], [Maga Fighting LV5], [Soul Out of Aperture LV3], [Reiki Pressure LV2], [Spirit Spear LV3], [Magic Item LV1]

Passive: [Common Heber LV3], [Basic Physics LV5], [Demon Hunting LV4], [ancient Heber language LV2], [Old Ram LV1], 【Mysticism LV1】

　　XP: [320]

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　　 "Nothing else has changed, but basic physics has risen by one level unknowingly. Is it because of my research during this period of time?"

　　 Passivity and skills can actually be improved through active learning, and the experience value only accelerates this process.

　　 During this period of time, Thulhu has studied various physics materials in order to "invent" the telegraph. This improvement is normal.

　　 "I don't know how many points and status I can get this time... I hope I can directly enter the core of the Green Tree Fort! In that case... My other plans can be activated."

　　 Thulhu thinks of Niah City.

　　 As the first hometown of Transmigrator, he still has a lot of affection for it after four years of university.

　　If it is possible, of course, I don’t want it to suffer any major changes.

　　 Therefore, when I realized that a huge black hand might be hidden there, I immediately thought of reporting it.

　　 But to measure the strength of both parties, this is tantamount to suicide. If it is found and tracked, there may be some prophetic spells on the mysterious side of this world, so don't die too miserably.

　　 I have been dragging it until now, just to find a force that I can rely on.

　　 And, this is also a protection for Beatrice.

　　 Thulhu has never forgotten, the girl who is suspected of being favored by the moon.

　　‘Beatrix...should be inferior to me, right? After all, she doesn’t have an attribute bar to help cheat... but the golden finger with the favor of the moon seems to be about the same...’

　　 Thinking of Beatrice Taylor, Thulhu has a toothache.

"Ok?"

　　 Suddenly, his expression moved and he sensed some strange auras around him.

　　 "The power on the transcendent side? It's still in the spirit world type!"

　　 As [Occult Scholar], Thulhu is very sure, can't help but sneer: "I dare not automatically use extraordinary abilities, how could someone deal with me like this?"

　　 He opened his inspiration, and suddenly saw a trace of mysterious black aura.

　　 They are like hair, seeping out from the spirit world, seeming to want to wrap themselves around.

　　 "Doom? Disease?"

Thulhu twisted his fingers lightly, wound the black hair around his hand, playing with it carefully: "A weak curse! The general effect is about the same as that of the villain...It is far worse than the devil or even the devil professional. Up!"

　　 This degree of curse, not to mention that he is already a second-tier elite at this time, even the first-tier Extraordinaries can hold back!

　　 "The enemy is weak... It seems that it's because I've been too pushy lately and I'm starting to be jealous?"

　　 Regarding the Extraordinaries in the Institute of Electricity, Thulhu is not surprising.

　　 Some senior researchers, with enough contributions, are entirely possible to come into contact with the extraordinary world.

　　 Moreover, the points they have accumulated may be exchanged for one or two careers. This is the beginning of the extraordinary!

　　 "It seems...that I am a newcomer to bully me! It's just...you will never know the influence of the telegram!"

　　 Thulhu thought with a sneer.

　　 Even if he is really an ordinary person, he can make this kind of experimental results, which is enough to get high-level attention. Once something accident happens, the research institute will find out, how can the conspirator be good?

　　 However, Thulhu is not going to do that.

　　 On the contrary, he also regarded this incident as an opportunity to expose his ‘special’ on his own initiative!

　　 If you want to enter the core, there must be a check. In the face of more high-level professionals, the extraordinary power cannot be hidden, and Thulhu is not going to hide it.

　　 He has shown his value through the telegraph. Compared with this, the others are nothing.

　　 "The soul is out of the body!"

　　 The spirit of Thulhu jumped out of the body and penetrated into the spirit world.

　　 The strands of black hair became the most obvious signpost at this time, allowing him to follow the traces to another dormitory building.

　　 In a dark room.

　　 There are five-pointed stars depicted on the ground, and candles are lit at the corners to form a ritual.

　　 In the middle of the pentagram, it is a rough doll with the name Thulhu written on it with ancient Heber language.

　　 Victor's eyes were gloomy, he was singing a spell in his mouth, holding a dagger engraved with runes, and stabbing the doll in the chest.

　　 "In my name, curse you!"

　　 "Thulhu Botley! You will be shrouded in doom, and you will be ridden with disease!"

　　……

"what happened?"

　　 After a while, Victor stopped the ceremony with a gloomy expression: "Why hasn't the curse succeeded? I can't get ‘feedback’..."

　　 "That's because you are too weak!"

　　 A voice suddenly sounded from the darkness.

　　 The spirit of Thulhu jumped directly from the spirit world, and the candle in the corner of the pentagram on the ground instantly went out.

　　 "Are you... Thulhu Botley?"

Viktor is obviously a spellcaster, and he can see Thulhu: "You are Extraordinaries? Impossible... How can you be so strong? I know... You must have hidden your identity~www. NovelMTL.com~I want to report you to the institute!"

　　 He was surprised at first, and then turned into ecstasy, with some madness.

　　 "The first-order [apprentice]?"

　　 Thulhu looked at Victor and confirmed his identity.

　　 He has always been very careful not to let his hair and blood circulate outside. This Victor can only curse his name with his own mana.

　　 And, because it is not because of the curse specialization class, the power has to be weakened by a few percent.

　　 If it weren't for the distance, with the opponent's first-order mana, it might not be effective against ordinary people!

　　‘Of course... Victor is not stupid, he did not pray to other existences, so that it would affect him with a high probability, and he did not curse me for death, but cursed me for disease...’

　　 Thulhu looked at the arrangement and quickly understood everything: "Report? I was thinking so, you cursed a colleague! How bold!"

　　 Boom!

　　 With a movement of his mind, Reiatsu escaped.

　　 Victor's complexion changed, and before he could quibble, he felt a terrifying force attacking him. He knelt on the ground, almost limp and turned into mud.

　　 Seeing this scene, Thulhu has no expression on his face, and continues to hurt the opponent's spirit.

　　【XP+30】

　　 On the experience bar, a prompt popped out.

　　 "Sure enough... gained experience because I hurt his spirit? The same was true of previous defeats, leaving a psychological shadow, is also a kind of harm to the spirit?"

Thulhu continued to experiment, and the understanding of the experience value rules became clearer: "Experience is related to the spirit. After the rank is upgraded, the low-level'experience monsters' lose their effect or experience greatly reduced because of the essence of my soul. The reason?"