I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 493: Descendants, Characteristic Extraction

Chapter 493: Descendants, Characteristic Extraction (6k)

Wen Yan fell into the domain and disappeared in the Lieyang tribe’s base in Yuzhou. Feng Yao widened his eyes and immediately asked people to capture all kinds of fluctuations, traces and anything else that could be left behind.

He looked at the recliner where Wen Yan had disappeared, remained silent for a long while, and then let out a long sigh.

He didn't know what Wen Yan discovered after entering the dream. Wen Yan didn't say, so it was probably related to what happened before.

He couldn't guess, and he didn't dare to guess now. With his current physical condition, if he accidentally guessed it and it caused some changes, it would be ok if he died. If he didn't die, he would probably become a burden and increase the strength of his teammates.

If you encounter a critical situation, a slight increase in difficulty may result in a complete loss.

After Feng Yao was silent for a moment, he made arrangements according to the plan and reported the matter. Then he closed his eyes and tried not to think about it. Not holding back is the greatest support.

Everything Wen Yan could say should have been recorded, so he could just go and look at the records later.

What they have to do is to do the best possible job in logistics, intelligence, support and other work.

A moment later, Feng Yao had someone bring a computer. He wanted to check Wen Yan's latest updated information with his own authority, but he found that he was restricted from viewing it.

A pop-up window also said, "The body is the capital of revolution."

Feng Yao was helpless. The assistant standing next to him gave a dry laugh, indicating that he was powerless to do anything.

On the other hand, the director of headquarters had already started making preparations before receiving the news reported by Feng Yao.

After receiving the message, I immediately adjusted the deployment.

The director general took a look at the latest news and thought about the recent unpleasant dispute between Wen Yan's Dahlia and the South China Sea Fleet in the South China Sea, so he sent a message over there.

Tell the ghosts on the Dahlia that Wen Yan has fallen into a realm and it is related to Robin's family in Florida.

These guys have so much energy that they can't let it out, so just let them go for a walk.

After all, it's normal for ghost ships to travel around.

In addition to this arrangement, intelligence personnel were also arranged to communicate with the people from the East China Sea Fleet to ask them whether it would be convenient and appropriate to let the warship that was strolling outside take a stroll around Florida.

Even if you don't fight, it is still necessary to show your attitude.

The director arranged various things for a long time and communicated with all parties. Finally, he made a special phone call to the old Taoist priest to talk about the world boss, Wen Yan, and recent events outside.

At least their internal strategy has no problem in terms of general direction and is steady and cautious.

But recently they discovered another serious problem: they overestimated how some people outside deal with things when they encounter them. There is a tendency that their rationality, ideas, execution, and results are not closely related to each other.

Ever since they discovered that there was a small island country in the ocean and it disappeared, they are now making contingency plans to prevent the worst outcome, that is, they themselves can hold on, but the outside world cannot, and they are finally dragged down.

At present, this probability is not particularly low.

……

Florida has a good vegetation coverage rate. The full name of this state means a place covered with vegetation. In addition, there are rivers and it is close to the sea, so there is definitely no shortage of water.

At this moment, in the depths of a dense forest not far from a famous tourist attraction, in an empty building hidden underground, a group of people wearing black robes and hoods covering their faces looked a little embarrassed.

One by one, they fell to the ground in a twisted manner, or sat on the ground, leaning against the wall...

In the distance, there is a sealed glass cabin with various runes all around it. Unique props are placed at key nodes, ranging from amulets to palms to gold coins.

In the glass cabin, a man in a black robe was sitting there, wailing in pain. A faint blue flame was burning on his body. From all directions, in the buildings, and on some people's bodies, faint blue flames were also constantly flying out and sinking into the glass cabin.

As time passed, the black-robed man in the glass cabin shrank noticeably, becoming smaller and smaller, and the black robe gradually dissipated as if weathered by time.

Inside was a person with stitches all over his body. The skin color of his hands and arms was very different, and it was obvious that they were not from the same person.

His entire body was made up of parts from different people. His originally sturdy figure like a bodybuilder had now turned into a weakling with thin arms and legs, skin and bones, and sunken cheeks.

The dark blue flames burning here were all absorbed by him, slowly depleting and destroying the power.

After the dark blue flames disappeared, the glass cabin opened and the Stitched Monster staggered out.

"Damn it, who made the mistake?

Why would I provoke an angry high-level undead?

If I had a soul, none of you would have a good life!

In order to help you, my perfect body has turned into this horrible look.

How can I face people in the future?!"

Hearing the roar of the Stitched Monster, someone immediately pointed a finger.

"We'll double the quantity we promised you. We'll give you a list and an album later. You can choose the one you like, and I guarantee it will be delivered to you within three days."

Then another person simply took off his hood, revealing a red-skinned demon face with one horn broken off.

"I'll give you two more succubus maids, whose butts are bigger than your heads."

"I'll give you another thirty million dollars."

"A winery in Europe's main gold producing area."

These people were not stingy with their benefits. If the soulless stitched monster had not taken the initiative to be the tank and absorb all the power, these guys would have suffered a lot.

No one expected that their ritual would go wrong and they inexplicably attracted some high-level undead from some unknown dimension. That special phantom blue flame almost ignited all of their souls.

At the last critical moment, the Stitched Monster stepped forward, and everyone had time to assist with some rituals, allowing the Stitched Monster to complete the absorption.

As for what went wrong, no one knows now.

The success or failure of the ceremony is inherently somewhat dependent on luck.

Even if the rituals and props appear to be exactly the same, there will actually be differences in subtle details, such as the chanting speed of the spell, the outline of the magic circle, slightly different casting materials and so on.

Something went wrong this time, and they didn't find out why. At least for now, they still haven't discovered the difference.

Among the members of the assembly, besides the outliers, there were others, and their faces did not look very good at the moment.

A pale-skinned man stood up and clapped his hands. A few blindfolded undead came from a distance and began to clean up the mess here.

After resting, they came back to another hall.

This place looks like an ancient conference hall, with a platform in the center and stairs, tables and chairs all around.

There was a nameplate in front of each seat with a name on it, but at this moment the seats were empty and no one was seen.

At this moment, on the center table, the velvet cushion supported Lucy's body, lying quietly there.

The last time was when they were conducting the descent ceremony, and a large amount of ghostly blue flames suddenly appeared. Except for a few core members who had quick reactions and strong strength, the evil spirits sitting in the front were killed on the spot.

If it weren't for the great contribution made by the Stitched Monster, all the people who came to witness history this time would probably have been wiped out on the spot and become history themselves.

Now they are here again, ready to try again.

Before they were ready, they saw Lucy, who was lying there, suddenly opened her eyes, revealing a pair of deep yellow eyes, and there seemed to be shock in her eyes.

Lucy's body floated up, floating in the air, and everything around her began to change constantly, sometimes becoming illusory, sometimes becoming solid.

The members of the assembly were more alert than each other, and they all used their own methods to retreat quickly.

Extremely fierce power fluctuations emerged around Lucy's body, and there was deep shock in those yellow eyes, and the light in the yellow eyes was rapidly consuming.

That was the power being consumed rapidly. When the power was exhausted, one of its characteristics began to be forcibly decomposed and consumed.

Because this is Lucy's body, Lucy is using the power of her own body.

It took many years of careful selection to finally choose Lucy.

They choose targets if they have strong enough talents but are still young, their abilities are not yet fixed, and their manifestation methods are not yet fixed.

And this is the most important factor that fits the goal of spiritualism.

But at this moment, the fact that this ability is not fixed and the way it is manifested has not yet been fixed has brought more possibilities.

Lucy was scared and felt lonely. She just simply wanted to be with the man she had finally met again.

She had indeed not yet begun to form the values ​​and cognition like an adult, but subconsciously, she also believed that the gentleman must be from Shenzhou and should not be a bad person.

When she was in the tavern, those uncles who looked fierce but were actually very nice once said that the people of Shenzhou in Robin all had some fixed images.

He rarely has large tattoos, is law-abiding, middle class, and has a great interest in guns but has never seen one since he was a child.

Of course, those big and strong men are not necessarily a good thing to say, but when young Lucy occasionally heard about it, she had a vague impression in her mind that at least people who looked like this were the least dangerous group of people.

Until one day, when I went to play with my friends, I vaguely heard someone inside saying that for children, even the priests in the church were more dangerous than those people.

Lucy didn't understand why those people laughed, but she remembered the literal meaning.

Therefore, the innate vigilance is not that strong.

She just wanted to see him again, that's all, so she made a wish.

She didn't understand how to make a wish come true and how to perform the delicate operations. She just thought that if she made a wish, it would come true. This was more outrageous than any subjective operation.

As long as there is enough power, it can be done.

If you don't have enough strength, you will instinctively mobilize all the strength you can use.

Wen Yan has no soul, and the moment he entered the dream and made contact, it triggered the wish.

And that game itself has the power of a domain, and Wen Yan will automatically fall into it as long as he sets foot in the scope of the domain.

It's a little embarrassing now.

A complete person cannot enter a dream, as their nature is different.

That bubble-like dream is just like a bubble, and it will collapse with a slight poke from the finger of reality.

Therefore, the yellow devil who had just descended to the sky and was still slowly accumulating strength and beginning to adapt to this world and was preparing to begin evolving was directly regarded as Lucy herself and one of her characteristics was directly extracted.

In the void, Wen Yan has woken up. He looked at everything around him. There was nothingness all around him, and then there was a large amount of flowing light.

Wen Yan first determined where he was. This scene basically confirmed that he was dreaming.

But when he saw the equipment he was wearing, the gray cloth wrapped around his left wrist, and the bracelet on his right wrist, he was sure that things were not as he thought.

His physical body fell into a dream and there was a bug.

Wen Yan was speechless. He had never expected that such a situation would occur.

He did feel something like a domain before, but he had been feeling it for so long and hadn't fallen into it, which meant it was not within the scope of the domain, otherwise he would have fallen into it long ago. Who would have thought it would become like this now.

The streams of light around are converging rapidly.

After the light gathered to a certain extent, Wen Yan began to see familiar scenes, just like the place where he fell asleep last time.

The moment I stepped foot on solid ground, I saw the same environment as last time, but the feeling was completely different.

He smelled a faint stench in the air and felt that the air temperature was not low. The air humidity was obviously much lower than that in Nanwu County.

The next moment, a prompt appeared in front of Wen Yan's eyes.

However, the prompt looked like a piece of constantly changing garbled code. After the garbled code kept changing, it finally changed into a bunch of foreign languages ​​and finally appeared.

"Normally, you shouldn't be able to wake up from a dream and make out words.

But it's different here.

The world you fell into encountered unreasonable blessings and changes.

You are blessed by this power, allowing your body to enter this environment.

Unable to determine the type of blessing, unable to display. "

Wen Yan took a deep breath and checked the bag on his back. All his equipment was there.

This is what he learned from the Taoists. They always carry a bag with everything they need on it, so they can use it directly when encountering emergencies.

Some Taoists even wear Taoist robes that are actually Dharma robes. When encountering problems, they simply turn them inside out and put them on, completing the transformation immediately and ensuring that they can open the altar as quickly as possible.

He didn't know what kind of blessing this was. Obviously, his previous thoughts were very different.

He had previously overlooked the fact that Lucy was a child and thought differently from adults, and he had also underestimated the power of this wish.

The disadvantage of entering with a physical body is that he cannot avoid being hurt, but the advantage is that prompts of the natural enemy profession will appear, and when he encounters the enemy, he should have a chance to kill the opponent.

Wen Yan followed the path he took last time and saw people shooting at dogs again. This time, he clearly felt the peculiar feeling that only professionals or aliens had.

As I continued to move forward, I also felt the restless heat coming from the person who was roasting me with the flames burning in his hands.

The moment he felt it, Wen Yan said.

"My friend, your fire is so strong, won't the meat burn?"

"Hey, man, you don't understand this. High heat can quickly char the outside of the meat and lock in the juice inside." The barbecue man replied proudly.

"Niubility." Wen Yan gave a thumbs up.

This time, the people here can communicate.

After Wen Yan walked out a few steps, he heard the sturdy man behind him shout again.

"Hey, man, come and try my cooking later. I'm sure you've never eaten it before, right?"

"Hahaha, well, this will definitely taste better than that damn expensive fossil fuel-baked one."

"That's right, buddy, you're really good!" Upon hearing this, the sturdy man was overjoyed, as if he had met a close friend, and quickly complained about how expensive fuel is now.

Wen Yan said goodbye to the strong man, and inexplicably felt that the illusion and sense of alienation in this world had been somewhat eliminated.

As we walked forward, when we saw Lucy's house, we saw Lucy sitting on the lawn and the red-eyed Bugs Bunny.

"Toy spirit."

"A particularly famous image, plus an entity that is taken care of closely. After a long enough period of time, when the accumulated power crosses the limit, the spirit will appear.

In Shenzhou, they are called spirits."

"What you saw is very likely not the original body of the monster. But monsters are like this. Even if they are shot and explode into a ball of cotton, they will not die. The core is just the consciousness, the spirit."

"Temporary ability: none."

Wen Yan walked forward slowly, and when he looked at Lucy, the expected prompt did not appear, but a familiar exclamation mark warning appeared.

"As the owner who built this place, peeping would cause unnecessary trouble. Of course, if the owner of this place allows it, that would be different."

Lucy saw Wen Yan and stood up in surprise.

She ran towards Wen Yan with her short legs. When she got in front of Wen Yan, she held her head high with a look of surprise on her face.

"Sir, you are really here."

And beside Lucy, the red-eyed Bugs Bunny was always protecting her, intentionally or unintentionally standing half of Lucy's body length away.

"I haven't finished playing games with you yet. Of course I'll come when I can spare the time."

Wen Yan took out two candies from her bag and handed them to Lucy.

"Have some candy, please."

Lucy was very happy. She took the candy with both hands and thanked him politely, but did not eat it. Instead, she gave one of the candies to the red-eyed Bugs Bunny. She held the candy herself and looked up at Wen Yan.

Wen Yan flipped his hand and there was one more in his hand.

"I have it too."

Three people, one each, opened the packaging and ate it together.

The red-eyed Bugs Bunny ate the candy and his eyes widened instantly. Then he looked at Wen Yan's smiling face and said nothing. He just took a step back and let Lucy out.

At this moment, the exclamation mark warning in front of Wen Yan disappeared.

"Lucy (Yellow Devil Advent)"

“It’s impossible to define or fathom her; her name is her profession and her ability.

As the daughter of a witch, after decades of planning, she was born with extremely special but undefined powers.

This is the body that Huang Mo likes most to descend into, which means that He can adapt to this world to the greatest extent and the fastest.

In a world dominated by matter and humans, possessing such a descended body represents many advantages.

These advantages are enough to allow Him to rise rapidly and add some power that was not originally there on the blank paper.

Add new names to the list of gods and the roll of devils."

“A child’s heart is the most sensitive, and when her invisible friend disappears, she becomes alert.

The advent process was both smooth and bumpy.

Lucy's powers were not utilized, so she hid from danger by hiding in the place where she felt safest.

When a series of elements are gathered together, plus the power of the Yellow Devil.

This illusory dream began to turn into a world that was half real and half unreal.

This world, they call it Purgatory.

The starting point of all wonderful changes is what no one noticed.

An insignificant little monster was killed.

Killing a child's best friend is not a wise thing to do.

Of course, so far, no one except you cares about the deviation between their ideas and those of the children. "

"Temporary Ability: None (Unable to generate targeted abilities against undefined forces)"

When Wen Yan saw the prompt that appeared, he understood.

He thought they were just connected, but he didn't expect that Lucy was the specially trained incarnation of the Yellow Devil.

I was right last time. Someone was indeed causing trouble, and judging from the situation, it seemed like it had been going on for a long time.

Maybe after many experiments, this is the only successful case.

It's not just people in Shenzhou who are doing similar things. There are people outside as well. And thinking about what happened before, maybe this group of people in Shenzhou are related to those guys outside.

"Sir?" Lucy raised her head and urged.

"Oh, okay, let's continue the game, it's your turn."

"Ah, sir, you don't want to make a wish? In fact, you can make a wish to go twice more."

"Haha, I'm going to keep it for later."

"OK then."

Lucy picked up the dice, held it in her hand seriously, shook it, and dropped it onto the chessboard.

The dice rolled a few times and a five appeared.

A line of words slowly appeared on the electronic screen of the chessboard.

"The earth trembled, and the ship of the world arrived at the devil's mine. Countless miners who had never tasted fresh flesh and blood were greedily crying for food.

Be careful, they are very angry and hungry."

As the words appeared, Lucy pointed to one of them and asked Wen Yan.

"What does this word mean, sir?"

As soon as the words fell, the earth began to tremble.

A huge crack appeared in the distant sky, and the sky seemed to fold up.

The entire town, accompanied by the vibrations, seemed to have turned into an enormous ship and crashed into another dimension.

The sky there was dark and filled with black smoke, magma was flowing on the mountain, and devilish miners with big heads and small bodies, carrying hoes, were busy working here.

They raised their heads together and looked at the town that was rushing out.

At the same time, on the other side, the yellow devil who had just arrived, his eyes turned into a light yellow. He sat in place, surrounded by a group of people, performing a ritual.

His "Purgatory Tour" characteristic was consumed by His descended body in His name when He was at His weakest.

Lucy, who was originally trapped in a dream, inexplicably used this feature and fell into purgatory...

(End of this chapter)

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