From Resident Evil to becoming a gacha god

The dark gray energy ball was created by Xiao Miao by extracting free energy from the surrounding air and forcibly converging and condensing it.

The energy in this world is highly inert, making it very difficult for Xiao Miao to condense, and he also sensed that the color was not quite right.

"Why is it blackish-gray?"

As a champion of justice, a nemesis of evil, and a model youth, white and gold, colors that immediately convey a sense of righteousness, are the only colors that suit me.

Black and gray look so evil, could it be that I'm actually a wolf in sheep's clothing?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Xiao Miao frowned and carefully sensed the problem. He quickly found the source of the problem. He applied slight pressure with his five fingers and focused all his attention on the energy ball.

Under his forceful control, a unique radiance quickly appeared within the pitch-black energy sphere.

Fiery red, earthy yellow, blue, white, gold, purple... the originally chaotic energy gradually separated into various colors.

The energy ball instantly transformed into a petri dish, where clusters of bacteria of various colors took up space, rubbing and transforming each other before finally collapsing completely.

Pfft~~~

A soft sound rang out.

The pitch-black energy ball was like a deflated balloon. The energy that Xiao Miao had forcibly gathered in his palm returned to the world and disappeared into the atmosphere.

Xiao Miao looked at his palm thoughtfully, feeling that he was gradually understanding everything.

Just as various pigments mixed together will eventually form a murky, dark, near-black color, the same applies to energy.

When various energies that have not been purified or activated are mixed together, they will turn into the dark gray energy clusters we just saw.

The attribute of energy intensity refers to the total amount of energy that the Skywalker can store and control. Now that it has suddenly increased from 1 to 5, Xiao Miao feels exceptionally full inside his body.

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This was obviously an illusion caused by the sudden increase in strength; Xiao Miao was well aware of his own limitations.

Because his physical talent changed from magic perception to energy perception, Xiao Miao's magic power was also completely reversed, turning into a blackish-gray energy formed by a mixture of various forces.

Xiao Miao raised his palm again. This time, instead of drawing energy from the outside world, he mobilized the energy within his body.

A dark gray energy ball the size of a basketball appeared instantly, hovering quietly above Xiao Miao's palm. With his level 5 energy manipulation activated, the shape of the energy ball began to change.

An energy tentacle with a diameter of five centimeters emerged from the energy cluster, extending continuously under Xiao Miao's control, reaching towards the sky.

As the energy stored within his body continued to flow out, the tentacles grew longer and longer, eventually becoming slender tentacles 10 meters long.

The tentacles were round and blackish-gray in color, as if they were an extension of Xiao Miao's limbs. They could be controlled with thought and were very flexible.

Unfortunately, the tentacles lack nerves and are not sensitive enough to their surroundings.

After some testing, he discovered that extending the tentacles to a length of ten meters was the limit of his current control ability, but if he kept the length within three meters, he could control three tentacles at the same time.

Xiao Miao withdrew all his energy into his body, closed his eyes to rest for a moment, and then opened them.

Three dark gray energy tentacles, each 2.5 meters long and 8 centimeters thick, extended from behind, each easily lifting a travel bag.

If the number is reduced to two, Xiao Miao can add more details to the shape of the tentacles.

For example, a human hand could be sculpted at the front, or fancy patterns or suction cups could be carved on the stem.

Xiao Miao looked down at the water's surface. In the reflection, three tentacles swayed gently behind him, their roots wriggling and twisting, possessing an inhuman and eerie texture.

I've seen it in their eyes; they're the natural enemy of magical girls.

In short, he doesn't seem like a good person!

Damn it, the skill bar seems to be off track.

Oh well, let it go astray, as long as it's practical.

Xiao Miao never wastes time internally. He quickly put the design issue aside, looked around, and found that the speedboat was drifting in the middle of the river, completely powerless.

He even smashed the console himself.

He flew directly over and landed on the ship. His character card was invalid, and Xiao Miao lost his ability to fly, but it wasn't a big problem. His tentacles came in handy.

The slender tentacles reached into the water, grabbed a boulder, and gently dragged it. Xiao Miao, holding onto the speedboat, slowly drifted towards the shore.

Once they were at a sufficient distance, Xiao Miao extended ten-meter-long tentacles to bind the tree trunks on the shore, pulling the stopped speedboat to the shore.

It's very convenient; he's already starting to like the tentacles.

Brotherhood headquarters.

Xiao Miao carried Sloan's ill-gotten gains back to the third floor of the textile factory. He looked around but didn't see Wesley and the other two.

Where did they go?

Xiao Miao's eyebrows furrowed tightly because he discovered that his spoils of war had been burned.

The werewolf, the dwarf, and the mage's corpses still lay in the same spot, but they had been completely charred, leaving a large black mark on the ground beneath them.

The cloaks, masks, and clothing on the three people were completely burned, and their former appearance could only be identified by the shape of the remains. The bodies were completely carbonized and crumbled at the slightest touch, losing their research value.

Who did it? Could it be the cross-wielders?

Xiao Miao had planned to dissect the corpses and then find a biological research institute to study the three people's physical structure, but now that plan was completely ruined.

Beside the dwarf's corpse was a line of blood-written words, a message on a cross.

Because his injuries were too severe, he and Wesley took Firefox to the underground treatment room to heal.

The treatment room was located on the basement floor of the textile factory, and its decor resembled that of a parking lot or a cemetery.

Neatly arranged rectangular medicinal bath pools, enough for thirty assassins to heal at the same time, with no gaps between them, offering a clear view of each other.

When Xiao Miao arrived at the treatment room, Wesley, Firefox, and Cross were already soaking in the pool, their blood-stained clothes carelessly tossed aside.

Xiao Miao was immediately filled with respect.

Europeans and Americans are so open-minded.

Also, you old man, Cross, are you trying to learn from your son and daughter-in-law? Otherwise, why are you taking a medicinal bath right next to Firefox?

On second thought, Xiao Miao felt that Cross probably didn't care about such things at all. As everyone knows, Firefox never hides from others when taking medicinal baths. As a colleague of many years, Cross has seen what he should and shouldn't have seen long ago.

Wesley, you have to be strong.

Xiao Miao walked to the bathtub where the three of them were. Wesley and Fiery Fox were fast asleep, while only Cross was still awake.

"Their bodies spontaneously combusted."

Upon seeing that the person who came was Xiao Miao, Cross dropped his pistol and immediately spoke, fearing that Xiao Miao might misunderstand.

"Spontaneous combustion?"

"That's right. Just a few seconds after you left, the body suddenly started to spontaneously combust. The flames were very hot, like... like some kind of magic specifically designed to destroy evidence of a corpse."

"I see, I understand." Xiao Miao nodded. "You should get some sleep too. I'll keep watch for you."

"Actually, I can hold on a little longer," the cross replied instinctively.

Then he looked up and saw the unquestionable look in Xiao Miao's eyes.

Cross decisively chose to follow her heart: "Uh... okay, then I'll rest for a while too. Thank you."

Xiao Miao nodded: "It's alright, no trouble at all."

The cross closed its eyes, then opened them again after a moment: "Um... I can't sleep if someone's watching me."

Xiao Miao reached for the pistol at his waist.

"I can sleep! I can fall asleep!" The cross immediately changed its mind, closed its eyes and sank into the water, leaving only its nostrils exposed to the liquid.

A moment later, the cross's breathing became calm, and it fell into a deep sleep.

Xiao Miao: "..."

I'm putting you to sleep for your own good, otherwise what if you lose sanity later?

Although the cross seems to have misunderstood something, it doesn't matter, as long as I fall asleep.

Xiao Miao walked to the bathtub for the three of them and sat down cross-legged, with three tentacles winding out from behind him.