I, the villainous lady, will not die in the simulator Shura field

Similarly, Hua Mian has also made great progress in spiritual power in this year.

She finally broke through the door that had blocked her for decades, and stepped into the realm of a fourth-level psyker.

Psychic energy can also soar.

Now, Huamian's psionic ability has a new name.

Psionic ability: Jumang.

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Chapter 18 Ashien Pauli Ⅰ (3k)

Psionic ability: Jumang.

Psionic powers named after myths and legends.

Generally speaking, as far as Hua Mian knew, this kind of psionic ability would appear on seventh-level psykers who had experienced two psionic ascensions.

For example, [Candle Dragon] from the Hua family, [Master of War] from the Liu family, and [Hecate] from the Lin family.

As for Jumang, the god of spring in myths and legends before the cataclysm, Huamian also knew something about it.

God of Wood, God of Spring, God of the East, and Official of Wood, although these titles do not seem to be as famous as the titles of the three seventh-level psykers, but Huamian is only at the fourth level.

She had never heard of a psyker with such a mythical name at the fourth level, but presumably, this was also due to the system.

Either way, it should be a good thing.

Now, her original abilities have been strengthened to varying degrees, and she also has a new ability.

teleportation.

Now, Huamian can extract life force from people within three meters without touching it. The same is true for transmission, and she can also extract life force from a distance of half a meter by borrowing those plants.

And the control radius of her plants has also been increased to 50 meters.

Now, Hua Mian is finally a little bit beyond the reality of ordinary people.

Of course, she didn't think that everything would be fine after she became a fourth-level psyker. There were still many dangers in this city. If she was not careful, even she would overturn the car.

It's just that the risk is much smaller now.

After all, Yuncheng's high-end combat power is concentrated in the upper city, and under normal circumstances, there will only be at most one level [-] psychic stationed in the middle city.

"I don't know what kind of psychic power I will have when I reach level seven." Hua Mian murmured.

"No matter how you say it, I can't be worse than those guys. At least, my strength at the fourth level is much stronger than them."

While thinking, Hua Mian kept kicking something in the air with her white silk calf.

The light and shadow are mottled, and the dust is floating in the air. With the good ice cream, people can't help but think of the wave soda in summer, and it explodes in my heart.

The girl is in a good mood today.

"But you still can't be careless." Hua Mian narrowed her eyes.

Psykers before the seventh level are still mortal bodies in the final analysis. If they are affected by powerful ammunition or explosions, they may not survive.

Although the psykers are powerful, Yuncheng's arms technology should not be underestimated.

"Only at level seven..." Hua Mian folded her chest and leaned back, falling into the arms of the sofa.

"After level seven, there is no need to worry too much." She sighed softly.

Only at the seventh level can the psyker really have the strength to be on an equal footing with the company, because by then, the psyker can completely destroy a block in a short time.

It's a pity that this kind of master who can sit on an equal footing with the company has never appeared outside the company.

Maybe the heroines in the original plot were one, but now, they can be said to be in Huamian's pocket.

So naturally it cannot be counted.

"Sister, what are you talking about?" On the sofa not far away, the blue-haired girl broke away from the online world and asked curiously.

A year passed, and Ashien also grew a little taller.

Although she is still a bit shorter than Hua Mian, but she can also initially see her charming appearance in the future.

But she didn't realize it, she just nestled with Hua Mian more than before, as if she couldn't bear her to leave.

It was in stark contrast to the indifferent appearance of the two girls when they first met.

The girl's cry brought Hua Mian back from her daze, and she glanced at him, only to see Ai Xien crawling over from the sofa like a puppy.

"It's nothing." Hua Mian smiled, "I'm just thinking about what to do in the future."

"elder sister."

"Ok?"

"Can you not go out?" The girl carefully stared into her eyes, "I'm very powerful now, I can support you."

Being raised at home by a beautiful girl and a rich woman...

If it weren't for those threats in the shadows, maybe that kind of life would be good, carefree.

But unfortunately...

"No."

Hua Mian said, let Ai Xien lie on her lap, then rubbed her hair with one hand, scratched her chin with the other and said:

"Heidi's matter has not been investigated yet, and there are still many things to deal with, so we can't stop now."

"However, I'm your sister, so I won't leave you alone."

"Then you promise," Ashien raised his head and whispered, "I promise you won't be like Dad."

"Of course, I promise."

Hua Mian smiled and promised.

............

The four seasons rotate, and three springs and autumns pass in a blink of an eye.

In the past three years, the girls still haven't encountered any guy who came to seek revenge.

It's also a little more relaxing.

And Mengdie Ganwang Company and Shuibei Energy seem to have no interest in them at all. Since that year, Huamian has never heard of any conflicts between these two forces.

After all, she is just a small mercenary in Midtown now.

That's right, mercenaries.

Not long after Heidi's death, Hua Mian found the intermediary who worked part-time as a bar owner, and under his recommendation, became a mercenary active in the Midtown.

It has to be said that the combination of Hua Mian and Ai Xien is the best in Midtown, and within a few years, they have gained a lot of fame.

This also allowed the two code names "Xiamian" and "Winter Mute" to slowly spread.

If a gust of wind blows, it will crush the white clouds in the sky.

As a result, Yuncheng stepped into the white winter again.

With white eyes and thick winter clothes, Hua Mian waved her hand, and went to see that doctor Ji to check the prosthetic body as usual.

Ai Xien scratched at the door frame and watched the girl go away. After a long time, he did not close the door.

Three years have passed, and the girls have also emerged gracefully and gracefully.

Although she still has some regrets about her height, Ai Xien is now an out-and-out big girl. Standing there, people can't help but think of the blue lavender gently swaying in the wind.

Suddenly, there was a voice in Lavender's ear.

"So, do you regard her as your sister now? Or some other identity?"

The voice was standard and soft, like what the announcer said on the radio, but the strange thing was that her tone didn't fluctuate.

Hearing this sound, Ashien closed the door with a bang, and then pressed his back against the somewhat cold door panel.

As a result, the heating in the room was separated from the flying snow outside, and was divided into two worlds by a door.

"My sister is the last of my family."

The girl looked around and talked about him, as if she was not ready to answer the female voice's question.

But that mechanical voice, that thought box didn't let her go, but continued to speak plainly even more vigorously, as if holding a scalpel, trying to cut out the girl's heart to have a look.

"A sense of dependence," Thinking Box smiled stiffly, "This is how you have convinced her and yourself in the past few years."

"Maybe it was true at the beginning, but over time, after experiencing her kindness, can you still say with a clear conscience that you are just dependent?"

"From dependence, to trust, to liking, to love, each step sounds very long, but if you really want to make a qualitative change, it may only take a few minutes, and you only need a small action."

Heidi laughed, and the laughter trembled in the girl's ears, like a deafening cannon:

"Now, can you really say, you didn't like her? My... daughter?"

According to the understanding of Ashien from the memory in the thought box, Heidi's avatar originally thought that Ashien would be silent, but what it didn't expect was that the girl actually spoke.

"Heidi..."

Downcast, she said.

"Unexpectedly, you are quite good at discussing these relationship issues."

"No," the thinking box honestly gave a negative answer, "It was Heidi Pauli who once studied the emotional changes between these girls. I only have the ability to store, but not the ability to learn."

"I feel like I can make my own judgments, but those judgments are based on Heidi Pauli's memories of the most likely choices for her, not mine."

"call......"

Ashien leaned against the door, and slowly exhaled a mouthful of moist white mist.

If she used her previous character, she would definitely argue with the thinking box.

But she won't now.

Instead, she just smiled very shallowly, and then said lightly without emotion:

"Shut up, Heidi."

"Your understanding of me is only limited to four years ago. From now on, you don't need to give me any advice on this kind of thing."

As she spoke, she silently used administrator privileges to temporarily disable the thought box.

Then the girl sat on the sofa, bent her legs, hugged her knees, and sighed softly.

The lights in the room are warm, there are a few wisps of lily fragrance lingering on the sofa, a few traces of heat that the owner has just left that have not completely dissipated, and the sound of the heater blowing out from the exhaust vent.

Ai Xien suddenly thought of herself a few years ago, when her sister was here holding her like this.

In the past, young girls thought that people grow old every year.

Not really...

After her father left, she understood that people grow up in an instant.

But will you be able to understand when you grow up?Will you be able to live in harmony with life?Will you be able to have a good time?

She thought, maybe not.

Maybe it's because she's grown up that she worries too much, and maybe it's because of the unspeakable boredom in her heart that the girl subconsciously seeks a support for herself.

When she was down last time, it was her sister who held her in her arms so that she would not be frostbitten by the biting autumn rain.

But what about next time?Or, what about this time?

The elder sister may not always be with her, after all, she also has her own life.

So Ai Xien had to be careful not to let Hua Mian take too many tasks.

In this case, my sister will not leave her so soon.

As long as my sister doesn't come into contact with strangers.

Ai Xien fell on the sofa in the same posture as before, closed his eyes and muttered something in a low voice.

But ah, this is not enough, far from enough, what if my sister doesn't like her?What if my sister is kidnapped by a bad woman like Heidi?

Perhaps the above is just a girl's imagination, but Ai Xien is such an insecure child.

Since the parents left, the word sense of security has been lost to girls.