abnormal mutation

Chapter 131 Divine Mind Lock
The villa was brightly lit, with luxurious crystal chandeliers illuminating the dining room as if it were daytime.

Percy and Evan sat on either side of the table, with the butler and two teams of servants standing behind them, ready to serve at any time. But the dinner was kept getting cold and then hot again, and the master did not come out for a long time.

The atmosphere was somewhat tense. The butler, unfamiliar with the new master's temperament, dared not make decisions on his own.

Roland was still lost in his own world when he noticed what was happening downstairs. He smiled helplessly and quickly told Charles and Drake to go down for dinner, and also told the others not to wait for him.

He was still studying knitting and had no appetite.

Bloodline abilities come with inherited memories, including basic usage methods, but [Weaving] is particularly complex, and the more you explore, the more profound it becomes.

With a thought, he activated his strongest bloodline ability to date. His hidden spirituality surged like a tide, and a huge invisible spider suddenly appeared, more than ten meters in diameter, filling the entire room and lifting him onto the roof.

This is the manifestation of the weaving quality, which ordinary people cannot see or touch, and can only be discovered through spiritual vision or intuition.

Roland looked down at the ferocious, colorful spider beneath him, and even though he knew it was his bloodline ability, he still felt a chill run down his spine.

Its abdominal cavity is empty, indicating that it has not accumulated enough "material" to weave fibers.

Roland closed his eyes, and his own spirituality, life essence, and vitality flowed into the spider beneath him like a stream. Soon, an invisible and intangible fiber was spun from its spinneret and landed in his palm, where it coiled into a ball.

He was so engrossed in it that he felt as if he were the spider himself, and that "spinning silk" was an instinct, perfectly natural.

After refining a complete life fiber, he realized that the consumption was too great and quickly stopped.

In just a short time, he lost 100 points of his life force, and his spirituality and life essence were also depleted.

'Who can afford to wait this out?!'

To weave a complete life coating around a living organism, the base layer requires 100 such life fibers. If higher strength is desired, the density and number of layers must be increased, which would then consume an unlimited amount of material.

This is just the basic application; there are also biological weapons, mind locks, consciousness hives, and roots to come.

"That's definitely not the case!" Roland shook his head slightly.

With his formidable physique, it would take him most of the day to recover 100 points of health. If he expended too much energy, both his combat and daily life would be affected.

'Smoking other people's!' That was the answer that came to him immediately, but he felt a little embarrassed. 'But I'm not a god; I don't have that many believers for me to smoke!'

But if he just grabs anyone and starts taking drugs, he'll eventually be discovered and eliminated as a cult member. Because the amount he needs is enormous; draining an ordinary person only gives them a little over a hundred points of life.

But he decided to give it a try anyway.

With a flick of his wrist, the life fibers coiled and danced around him like long snakes.

It is extremely tiny, with an unimaginable stretching ratio, easily extending to hundreds of meters, making it difficult to determine its exact length. It cannot be seen or touched, and only the Golden Eye can see it.

The next second, the life fiber fell from nowhere, penetrating the floorboards and silently piercing the back of a male servant's neck.

The servant's life force was absorbed into the spider's body along the life fibers. His face turned pale at a visible speed, his body swayed, and he looked exhausted.

Seeing this, Roland immediately stopped. If the life force he had just absorbed were quantified, it would only amount to about ten points.

This is already one-tenth of an average person's lifespan; any more than that could easily cause permanent damage.

Let's scrape together a little bit first, and then figure out a better way later.

He first entered the spirit world, focusing his attention on sensing the mediums and abnormally mutated infected individuals scattered throughout the world. Then, using the [Enter the Unknown] ability, he invisibly descended to their side.

Excluding the memory strains, the number of vectors and infected individuals is less than a hundred, but they are scattered in various places, surrounded by numerous residents.

He wasn't greedy; he only extracted about ten points of life from each person, working through the night to finally gather one hundred life fibers and twenty spiritual fibers.

The difference between spiritual fibers and life fibers lies in their extraordinary qualities. Spiritual fibers are mainly composed of spiritual products such as emotional threads and willpower, supplemented by spirituality and spiritual qualities, making them more difficult to manage.

With the materials in hand, Roland immediately began to try weaving.

Weaving is not difficult. He projected his will onto the spider, and it immediately grew several pairs of long legs, dancing wildly like the most intricate loom, instantly weaving an invisible whip that consumed ten life fibers. Without using his hands, the whip danced at his will, extending to over five hundred meters. It could be used directly to attack, bind, or drain life, and could also strike at the spirit and soul.

However, the long whip can be hindered and interfered with by extraordinary forces, so it depends on whose characteristics are superior.

Once the whip is damaged, it is easy to repair. To increase its strength, it is necessary to increase the amount of life fiber or mix in fibers with other special properties.

After the initial burst of freshness, the spider's long legs danced in afterimages, dismantling the whip into ten life fibers in a matter of moments with minimal loss.

'As long as it's not damaged, it can be reused.' Roland nodded in satisfaction.

Aside from the weapons, he was most curious about the consciousness hive and the mind lock.

With a projection of consciousness, the colorful spider moved again, this time using more limbs, consuming ten life fibers, five mental fibers, and a large amount of spirituality to weave a ball covered with tentacles, about the size of a fist, which floated gently.

'This is much better than that memory lock I messed up before.'

His memory lock was formed by condensing his own will with a lightless arrow, using liquid divine metal as a carrier, and infection as an anchor. Without infection as a foundation, it simply couldn't be done.

Thinking of this, his mind started racing.

Mind locks can prevent leaks and enable long-distance mind communication, but they will encounter resistance if implanted in the soul. This is fine for ordinary people, but for extraordinary people, it may be necessary to use force.

What if we combine infection with liquid divine metal?

Roland was greatly encouraged, and he immediately used his mental link to call over Charles and Drake, who were preparing to rest.

As soon as Charles and Drake entered the room, their expressions changed drastically. They had just activated their spiritual vision when they saw a giant spider looking down at them. They were so frightened that they clung to the wall, their eyes filled with fear.

"I was so busy I forgot." Roland quickly withdrew his bloodline ability, landed on the carpet, and looked somewhat apologetic.

"What is that?" It took Charles a long time to come to his senses.

She felt an unprecedented sense of oppression. In front of that spider, she couldn't even muster the thought of resisting; just one look at it and her will would crumble.

“A bloodline ability.” Roland didn’t explain much.

"You've advanced?" Drake looked him up and down, sensing the spiritual fluctuations that hadn't completely subsided, his eyes filled with surprise.

“Yes.” Roland nodded slightly. “I called you here because it’s important. There’s a type of [infectious abnormal mutation] that can enhance life and spirituality. Is that acceptable? It won’t use up your abnormal mutation attempts.”

He knew that the chess pieces were eagerly anticipating the anomalous mutation, but without the Rune Seed, they only had one chance for an anomalous mutation.

"Of course!" they both said in unison.

"be prepared."

Roland waved his hand, and two streams of dark purple energy surged into the two men's bodies. The two men stiffened, their faces contorted in pain, and slowly leaned against the wall to sit on the ground.

[Infectious Abnormal Mutation] Having undergone four bloodline sublimations, it is more secretive and infectious, and provides a greater boost to the body, reaching 70 life, 70 spirituality/mind and 14 spell power.

Taking advantage of this time, Roland forcibly extracted the divinity from the liquid divine metal with his golden body, mixed it with trace amounts of infection as an additive, and constructed a life fiber with divinity. Using this as material, he once again wove a divine version of the Mind Lock.

Its size has been reduced by more than half, making it more concealed, but its specific effects are unknown.

More than an hour later, Xia Er and his companion completed the abnormal mutation much faster than ordinary people, and their vitality became much stronger.

Roland held a mind lock in one hand and attempted to implant it into the souls of the two men. The divine mind lock quietly entered Charles's soul, its tendrils extending and firmly intertwining with life, soul, and spirit, making them inseparable.

However, ordinary mental locks are directly expelled from the body by the stimulated soul.

"really!"

(End of this chapter)