The wizard era begins with the alchemist wizard

Chapter 732 Abyss Combat Body 2.0
The curse of his enemies echoed in Ishtar's mind like a bell.

Fate is so teasing. He went from being a food ingredient to a slave, and from a slave to a toy. Finally, he became a free man with great difficulty, but because of a word, he had a master again.

In an instant, a surge of courage suddenly emerged in Ista's heart.

He wanted to curse the master in front of him, and curse the world that played tricks on him. But just as this courage emerged, it disappeared completely under the breath of Samael.

If he had the courage, he would have died in the ranch world and would not be alive until now.

Besides, more masters mean more masters.

It’s no big deal for a dragon to have two more masters in the world. They are all chess pieces of the master anyway, so who is nobler than who?
Besides, there is nothing wrong with what Samael said.

According to the custom of the Abyss, if the Legion Commander eats meat, his adjutant can also drink soup in big gulps.

For the Abyss to become a civilization, there must be more than just deception and framing in its society. Building a stable community of interests and maintaining a certain social contract within the group are essential processes.

If he's lucky, he might be able to go even further.

After all, it is a blessed one by the abyss, and any creature favored by the abyss is definitely not a weakling.

"Thank you for your concern. I am honored by your concern, great Lord."

Samael didn't care about Ista's answer. A level five little guy was at most a main course for him, and any compliments from him were insignificant.

He flapped his wings behind him and disappeared in an instant.

The war between the Abyss and the Gods has been somewhat turbulent recently, and as the Lord, he does not have much free time.

……

In the tree canopy, Richard has escaped from the black space and returned to his spiritual space.

Here, the clockwork device has disappeared, and the Miracle Furnace hangs in space, the fire slightly dimmed.

The adjustment just now seemed to have consumed a lot of power from the Miracle Furnace.

Richard gently touched the furnace. This furnace had saved him from danger many times since he came into this world. It was also this furnace that allowed Richard to successfully embark on the path of a wizard.

But Richard knew nothing about its origin.

People often have contradictory attitudes towards the unknown. They are curious but also afraid. They expect change but also desire stability.

But burying your head in the sand like an ostrich is ultimately just deceiving yourself.

His fate was changed because of the Crucible of Miracles, and he had to face all the difficulties that might arise in the future.

Richard touched the Miracle Crucible and muttered to himself, "What do you represent?"

But the Miracle Crucible ignored him.

The ancient furnace slowly disappeared into the soul, as if Richard's mumbling was really spoken to himself.

"Just ignore me, but why don't you send me a letter?" Richard said helplessly, "Don't you need fuel?"

[Requires fuel 350000 soul power]

Ok?
Richard rubbed his eyes to make sure he had not read the wrong number.

Three hundred and fifty thousand soul powers, that would be enough to burn up almost six hundred of him.

[External Soul Fuel Can Be Used]

External soul fuel? That means using the souls of other lives to fill it.

Richard did a quick calculation and found that his one point of soul power was exactly 0.1 points when converted into the most common first-level creature's soul power, which was more than the maximum spiritual power of a first-level life.

Three hundred and fifty thousand soul power, that is, almost three hundred and fifty thousand level one extreme creature souls as fuel.

If you calculate it this way...it doesn’t seem like a lot.

Three hundred and fifty thousand sounds like a lot, but the soul of a Galaxy Mayfly is still a soul. The standard for becoming a first-level creature does not change with the change of race. Although the innate spiritual power of a Galaxy Mayfly is very low, as long as it becomes a first-level creature, its soul will not be much different in strength from that of a wizard or any other race.

350,000 first-level creatures, that is, 350,000 Galaxy Mayflies. Even if the spirit power of the Galaxy Mayflies has just become a first-level creature, it is only quadrupled.

One million and four hundred thousand Galaxy Mayflies. A basic war zone would lose more Mayflies in one hour than this.

"Using the rules of the underworld, I can just collect the souls of the dead mayflies on the battlefield."

A smile appeared on Richard's lips. It would be much simpler if he could use the soul outside.

"Brother Lu, can we use the souls from outside for refining in the future?"

[External fuel cannot be used for refining, but can be used to speed up refining]

"Acceleration? You mean... fusion of rules?"

The Miracle Furnace did not give any information again, but Richard could be sure that this acceleration referred to the fusion of rules.

After all, other things will be gone in an instant after being refined, so the process needs to be accelerated.

"If I can speed up, then maybe the day of being promoted to the sixth ring... isn't too far away." Richard muttered to himself.

After leaving the spiritual world, Richard's consciousness was instantly overwhelmed by the various perceptions transmitted back by the changes in his body.

His physical senses seemed to suddenly increase dozens of times, and the sudden complex sensory information caused his brain to shut down.

He opened his eyes, and the world in front of him suddenly became colorful, and the light showed different colors in his eyes. He took a deep breath, and the smells in the air that he couldn't normally sense exploded in his nasal cavity.

He could even smell the changes in his own hormones.

The sounds became extremely complex in his ears, and countless noises made the world extremely noisy. He could even hear the sound of energy flowing and changing in the air.

This is still the most basic sensory change.

Among his advanced senses, his perception of energy has become extremely sharp, and he can easily capture energy as subtle as one ten-thousandth of an energy level.

The sense of dimension has also become extremely sharp at this moment.

Those dimensional creatures that are usually invisible or require careful perception are now clearly visible in his "eyes".

And his left eye, which carried the Eye of Breaking Illusions, actually merged it with his flesh and blood, making it completely a part of himself.

Moreover, Richard noticed that he had one more perception.

He could actually vaguely feel the mysterious power.

In other words, he is no longer a spiritual insulator.

"It's a bit of a waste for me to give this thing." Richard scratched his head.

He had done experiments before, and found that the goblins and werewolves who had merged the blood of wild orcs could basically clearly sense an invisible force, which was the mysterious force.

But after Richard's own bloodline was integrated, he felt like he was seeing flowers in the fog and was always separated from the mysterious power by a distance.

Now he can vaguely sense the mysterious power. If this talent is passed on to ordinary creatures, they may be able to manipulate the mysterious power with a mortal body.

Moreover, if one has poor spiritual talent, it is better to be a pure spiritual insulator.

At least spiritual insulation can prevent many curses from becoming ineffective.

However, since we already have it, there is no point in talking about it. One more sense and one more channel has both advantages and disadvantages.

After a long time, Richard finally adapted to his mutated senses.

He stood up and felt the power in his body like a volcano about to erupt.

"what!"

Richard roared, releasing his strength. During the roar, the space actually fluctuated slightly.

After sensing his body a little, Richard was instantly shocked by the changes in his body.

If his previous body was an ordinary clockwork alarm clock, then his current body is at least a difference engine.

The complex and sophisticated systems working together in his body have enabled his various qualities, which had originally been unable to improve, to take a big step forward.

It is no exaggeration to say that Richard felt that it would not be a problem for him to challenge some weaker level six creatures.

The Abyss Combat Body has officially entered the 2.0 era!

However, Richard was not overwhelmed by the changes in his body. As a wizard, his reason quickly took over his brain.

After confirming the changes in his body, he immediately began to use the life editor to check his life core. This time, he was shocked again.

His life core was countless times more complex than before, as if some force had packed up all the life cores in a biological museum and stuffed them into his life core.

"This... is the inheritance of the abyss?"

Richard suddenly realized that to the Abyss, those so-called fighting skills were nothing worth mentioning.

If your speed is fast enough, so fast that the opponent cannot react in time, then no matter how good his skills are, he will not be able to stop your attack.

Similarly, if your strength is strong enough, even if the opponent has the skill to move a large object with a small force, he still cannot deflect your attack.

Then his skills are useless.

Skill is the strategy of defeating a strong enemy with weak qualities, and the abyss cultivates that strong one.

“This inheritance is quite rich,” Richard muttered to himself.

Now it is equivalent to owning an entire evolutionary tree of the abyss. As long as he wants, he can find all the characteristics he wants in this almost endless evolutionary tree.

As long as he wanted, he could put together a completely tailor-made combat system to target different enemies.

After ending his life editing, Richard stretched his body and flew out of the tree canopy.

The moment he flew out of the tree canopy, the "action" that had stopped Samael appeared in front of him again. But unlike last time, this time the action did not offend him, but instead shook its body slightly, showing its respect with the etiquette of the abyss.

"Sir, I apologize for my previous behavior."

guest?

Richard was a little confused, but when he thought about it, since the wizard had already established diplomatic relations with the Abyss, there was nothing wrong with calling him a guest.

Richard replied with wizard courtesy: "It's my duty, no need to apologize."

"The Lord has prepared the legion for you. I will show you the way."

As he spoke, a centipede-like creature split from the action's body. The creature flew to Richard and pointed to Richard's left with one of its tentacles.

"Go this way."

I don’t know if it’s because of the influence of the abyss inheritance, but Richard actually felt a little cute about this strange-looking creature.

"Okay, Sir Action, thank you for your help."

"It's my duty, no need to thank me."

(End of this chapter)