Medieval Reiki Revival

Chapter 82 Meditation
The mental power kept flowing in Ivan's body, and soon, because he couldn't bear the internal pressure, it penetrated to the surroundings.

Just like the water in the cells will seep out due to the high concentration outside the cells, the mental power will be discharged to the outside due to the oversaturation inside the mental body.

"I can feel the mental energy being discharged from every part of my body."

Ivan's mental body skin can't contain these unrealistic topological existences at all. He closes his eyes, senses the flow of mental power with his thoughts, and then gradually relaxes and slows down. The speed of the outflow of mental power changes according to his thoughts. Soon it becomes part of the mind.

This is a feeling.

It's hard to express clearly in words.

It's like the soul suddenly upgrades its industry after processing its emotions.

The original steam engine has become a thermal power generator, and it is also equipped with a smart chip, which can independently control the power, voltage, and current of the motor, and balance the active load and reactive load.

After part of the useless mental power is excreted from the body, Ivan can almost control them to leave his soul body at will-this part of the mental power can be manipulated.

It means a lot.

Compared with the split body of the soul, the spiritual body can transmit information and perceive objects around it.

Wizards finally have a second pair of eyes, so to speak.

"This process of manipulating mental power to penetrate the soul body can be called [meditation]."

Ivan kept throwing mental power outside, and familiar and unfamiliar scenes appeared in his mind. Suddenly he frowned, and Tong Niya destroyed the silver thread structure right under his nose.

Ivan broke out of the superego state, he finally opened his eyes, and a burst of anger surged.

"Don't you want to live? You even sabotaged your own experiment."

A little nurse saw that Mr. Ivan had come to his senses, so he was too frightened to move.

And Tong Niya, who was concentrating on saving the residents, hadn't had time to help an old woman unplug the silver thread, her neck seemed to be tied with a rope, and she could hardly breathe.

"Save people"

Tong Niya was brought into the air by a mysterious force, and floated all the way to Ivan.

In the terrifying shadow of this man, Tong Niya covered her neck with both hands, kicking her legs unceasingly.

No matter how much she struggled, it couldn't affect the [Wizard's Hand] holding her throat.

The girl was brought before Ivan.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, her pretty face was flushed red from lack of oxygen.

Ivan looked at him indifferently, as if he was going to kill her in the next second.

The other nurses touched their necks subconsciously. They felt the same for Tong Niya's experience, and they couldn't help but grabbed the sleeves of the person next to them, wanting to step forward to stop them but dared not.

Carmencita was also shocked by Ivan's attitude of killing people at will. Her thinking was a bit complicated. She felt that it was not good, but she didn't want Ivan to spare her easily.

In any case, killing people directly is too much.

One must know that Tong Niya was a talent trained by Beauxbaton Hospital, wouldn't it be a pity to die like this?
Ivan gradually increased his strength, Tong Niya's eyes turned white, and her face turned to the sky.The hair is scattered behind, like a willow tree that has just sprouted in the garden, and the plain green skirt does not look bloated at all, but because of the luck just now, it can give a glimpse of the slender figure.

Her fingers lost their strength and slowly fell to her waist.

It's almost dead.

"stop."

Miss Jasmine finally appeared. She pulled her skirt and ran all the way to Ivan, looking at him with sad eyes.

Until Ivan himself realized that it seemed difficult for him to face such anxious eyes, he could only look sideways to other places, and the kind nurse was saved because of this.

"Cough cough cough."

Tong Niya patted her chest, as if she had an egg stuffed in her neck.

She threw up as far forward as she could, while panting, sucking air into her lungs as fast as she could.When the girl recovered almost, she looked at Teacher Jasmine with horror on her face. She was standing in front of her and was confronting Mr. Ivan.

"Jasmine. Teacher Jasmine"

Tong Niya wanted to admit her mistakes directly and accept the punishment—even if the punishment was death, she would not want to see Teacher Jasmine bowing down for her. They are all dignified people.

Moreover, Teacher Jasmine's family was already very wealthy, so she didn't need to stay in this prison and obey the command of the devil.

Jasmine's face was very serious, with her arms outstretched like a hen ready to be attacked by an eagle at any time, she stood tall and straight.

Recalling that when she and Ivan first met, Jasmine's face would often be hot, and she even stumbled a little while chatting, but now she can stand in this place and look at Ivan without changing her expression.

Time and experience can really change a person's temperament.

"Why?" Ivan said lightly.

He did not directly refuse, which seemed to mean that there was still a chance for mediation.

Ivan stayed in the laboratory for a long time, his skin was extremely pale, almost as paper-like, the lines on both sides of the bridge of the nose revealed a sharp and cold handsomeness, and there were countless shadows in the depths of the pupils. The ends of her hair covered part of her brow.

When Ivan lowered his head, no one could see what he was thinking.

"Tong Niya is my best student."

"If she dies, a lot of work in the hospital will go on. She is very talented, and I don't know how long it will take to train such a talent. If everything goes well, she may be able to operate alone in the future."

Everyone was extremely nervous, and their hearts were twice as fast as usual.

The little nurses hoped that these cold benefits could stop Ivan's desire to kill, but Jasmine still looked at each other sadly, maybe she couldn't guarantee that such a reason could stop him.

It seems that some cold calculations have been carried out.

Ivan finally nodded.

He shook his head lightly, and the [Dream Maker] behind him simultaneously burst out bubbles.

"There were a total of 110 people at the scene. All the survivors were sent to the circus. These things should be reusable."

After speaking, he flicked his cloak and left.

Seeing this, Carmencita thrust her chin proudly towards them, and followed them away.

There were not many living people left at the scene.

Most of the residents had pink liquid coming out of their nostrils.

Tong Niya made a mistake. The time in the fantasy world and the real world are not synchronized at all, which means that the speed at which Ivan absorbs spiritual power is beyond imagination.

While she was still rejoicing in saving one person, more people were losing their lives at an exponential rate.

Jasmine said, "Go and see if anyone survived."

The little nurses looked at each other and decided to do the job seriously, at least saving other people's lives must be right.

"dead."

"It's a dead man."

"Strange, this is also a dead person."

"Basically dead people."

They stop and go in the pile of dead people. The pink liquid covers most people's faces. The real world looks like the mechanical man in the fantasy. There are some people who are difficult to recognize. It is necessary to test whether the other party has a physical body as much as possible. reaction.

Jasmine looked at the scene of corpses strewn all over the field, and could only close her eyes and feel sad.

One corpse after another spread towards the distance, pink bubbles flowed from the nostrils to the chin, some corpses only emerged a little because of their posture, like two caterpillars with abnormal colors, this kind of Most of the corpses are in pairs.

It would be better if more than three bodies were lying together.

The utensils in the hands rolled down to the bottom of the feet immediately, revealing the occupation of the owner at the same time.

From this point of view, there are bakers, beggars, street vendors, blacksmiths, iron hoops, laborers, farmers, and workers. Their clothes are also different, and the trousers can only cover part of the small half of the mountain.

The boots are facing up, and the wrinkles on the vamp show that the material should not be a good product.

Facts have proved that although Tong Niya pulled out the silver wire, there are still very few people who survived.Although some people's brains will not turn into a mess, they also become vegetative.

"My efforts are meaningless at all."

After hearing the news, Tong Niya fell headlong from the steps.

(End of this chapter)