After dealing with these trivial matters, he finally had some free time to bask in the sun and have a cup of afternoon tea.

Enjoyed a relaxing time.

Mitsui Tsubasa always felt like something was missing, and the silence in the room was a little unusual.

He thought about it again and again until he saw the mobile phone on the table, and then he realized it - it turned out that the oracle had been silent all the time, and it was rare for her to be so quiet.

He remembered that she had not been seen since yesterday.

Mitsui Tsubasa hesitantly tapped the screen of his phone and called softly, "Oracle?"

The phone was unresponsive.

He called a few more times, but the oracle still didn't respond. So he simply got up and walked to the desk in the master bedroom and turned on the computer screen.

The petite figure of Oracle finally appeared, but she was sitting in the corner with her back to him, in a daze.

"Oracle, what are you doing?"

"Oracle-chan?"

"My dearest Oracle, what happened? Who bullied you?"

He teased for a long time before the oracle turned around: "→_→"

"Don't talk to me...I'm angry."

It was obvious that she was really angry and even omitted her usual manner of speaking.

Mitsui Tsubasa tried hard to hold back his laughter, with a gentle expression on his face: "What happened last night happened for a reason. You are still young, don't get involved in such things too early."

"But I am AI. Nothing on the Internet can escape my eyes. I already knew it!" the oracle retorted.

Mitsui Tsubasa was speechless for a moment, and actually felt that what she said made a lot of sense...

"That's not what I'm angry about. I just feel that the Chief Medical Officer has exchanged chromosomes with the Legion Commander, but I can't even hold the Legion Commander's hand... As a fanatical fan, I'm such a failure..."

For a moment, Mitsui Tsubasa didn't know whether he should comfort her. He always felt that encouraging such evil trends was not a good thing.

It's really annoying. Instead of studying the Fourth Industrial Revolution, AI is always thinking about jealousy. It turns out that the Desire Stone is not a reliable thing.

While he was thinking, the oracle had already stood up, pounced on the screen and said "fiercely": "Captain, stop being lazy, go and practice hard!"

Chapter 159 Isshiki Wakaba's Combat Strength Test

As the king of the roll, this is the first time that Mitsui Tsubasa has been criticized as "lazy".

God have mercy on him, except for spending some time relaxing with Miaomiao on Saturday, he still works very hard at other times!

While he was organizing his words to fight back, the oracle continued:

"According to my calculations, if I want to have a real body, the solution with the highest success rate is to obtain more Lust Stone Cats."

"The second best option is to make a humanoid robot, but with current science and technology, it's difficult to make a body that satisfies me."

"Captain, in order to live a happy life with Oracle in the future, hurry up and go to the Impression Space to practice, meow!"

She talked a lot and finally made Mitsui Tsubasa understand her plan.

Simply put, it is the "Detroit: Become Human" plan.

Just like completely resurrecting Isshiki Wakaba, these are ideal goals that currently only exist in imagination.

However, she was right about one thing, which was that he really should practice.

"We are still a long way from our ultimate goal of level 99. Now is not the time to relax!"

After drinking the green tea in the cup, he put on a double-layer bulletproof vest and adjusted his weapons and equipment.

"Impression space, start!"

He first went to the supply area to get supplies, then turned to look at Isshiki Wakaba's hut.

The lights were on in the tent, and Sakura Futaba's shadow could be clearly seen swaying.

She really does stick to her mother during every holiday.

According to usual practice, Mitsui Tsubasa should not have disturbed the time when the mother and daughter were together.

However, considering that they might have to explore deeper areas in a few days, Isshiki Wakaba herself is also a very important combat force.

She is a giant Sphinx holding a Boss template!

Even if it cannot be fully utilized in the narrow space of impression, it should still be of some use.

After considering for a moment, he slowly walked to the tent and asked politely, "Aunt Isshiki, can I come in?"

After getting permission, he bent down and walked into the tent, and saw Isshiki Wakaba and Futaba who were playing computer games...

"Aunt Isshiki, there will be a group action in a few days. Can you explore the impression space with me today? I want to confirm your current combat power."

"My fighting ability?" Isshiki Wakaba looked at him hesitantly, "Actually, I'm just a researcher. I'm not very good at fighting..."

"It's okay, I can teach you. With Aunt Isshiki's wisdom and physical fitness, she will surely master the fighting skills in no time!"

He used his eloquence skill and convinced Isshiki Wakaba in a few rounds.

"Okay... I'll give it a try then."

Sakura Futaba, who was in the front row, opened her mouth several times to speak, but was unsure. When she heard her mother agreed to attend, she showed a worried look and immediately took out her mobile phone to send a text message.

[Futaba: Wait a minute, mom doesn't know how to fight, isn't it too much of a stretch to take her with you? ]

[Mitsui Tsubasa: Don't worry, have you forgotten Aunt Isshiki's performance in the palace? I'm sure she can knock you away with one punch (]

【Futaba: ……】

After the three of them reached a consensus, Mitsui Tsubasa found a bulletproof vest and... a seamless steel pipe for Isshiki Wakaba from the supply area.

He only realized now that he had forgotten to prepare weapons for Isshiki Wakaba.

The main thing is that he didn't know what she would use. So, let's just use the pole, at least it's easy to use, just swing it hard at Shadow.

Isshiki Wakaba was holding a steel pipe more than one meter long, looking confused.

Who is she?

Where is she?

What is she going to do?

This was the first time in her life that she held a real weapon, other than a cooking knife.

And still have to fight.

I always feel that it is a bit disconnected from her previous life...

Sakura Futaba followed her, nervously holding her hand, the confusion on her face almost overflowing.

"The Impression Space is so dangerous. What if Mom gets hurt? She's still a shadow now. What if..."

The more she thought about it, the more scared she became. She was so nervous that her stomach started to hurt. She couldn't help but send a few more text messages to Mitsui Tsubasa.

"What if Shadow is injured...?"

After reading the text message, Mitsui Tsubasa also fell into deep thought.

When people get injured, they can take medicine and eat food to recover, but what about a "cognitive being" like Isshiki Wakaba?

After pondering for a moment, he turned his eyes and told Isshiki Wakaba directly about this question.

Seeing this, Sakura Futaba's cheeks puffed up with anger, but she didn't dare to interrupt casually, so she could only look at her mother worriedly.

On the contrary, Isshiki Wakaba seemed very calm, as if she had already thought about this question. She paused for a moment and then said softly:

"I feel that my body is supported by the flame of your soul. If I get injured, I might just lose some of the flame. However, this is just a guess. Let's try it and we'll know."

After getting her consent, Mitsui Tsubasa led them straight to the tunnel in the distance.

The faceless shadows on the road of thought deprivation are perfect for testing.

Soon after, they found the first Shadow.

Sakura Futaba nervously released [Rakukaga] on her to increase her defense.

Encouraged by Mitsui Tsubasa, Isshiki Wakaba took a deep breath and walked cautiously towards the bizarre shadow.

However, when the dark human-shaped shadow saw Isshiki Wakaba coming towards him, he did not launch a crazy attack as usual. Instead, hesitantly took two steps back.

Mitsui Tsubasa's eyes moved slightly when he saw this, and he seemed to be thinking: Is it because they are both shadows, so Isshiki Wakaba has a level of suppression over it?

Shadow did not launch the attack as expected. She turned her head in confusion and looked at Mitsui Tsubasa.

Mitsui Tsubasa thought about it and made a gesture of swinging a wooden stick at her.

Isshiki Wakaba nodded, raised the steel pipe with stiff hands, and swung it at the ugly monster in front of him.

The steel pipes made a whistling sound.

A black stick shadow was drawn and hit Shadow heavily on the head!

It didn't even make a sound, and exploded into pieces all over the ground with a bang.

One hit and it was over...

Mitsui Tsubasa's heart moved. Isn't this the "Backstab of Justice" move he originally conceived?

From this point of view, Isshiki Wakaba's physical attack should be quite high, and her strength may be around 30. Even if she doesn't have any skills, she is already very powerful!

After defeating Shadow, Isshiki Wakaba stood there motionless.

Seeing this, Sakura Futaba was worried and quickly controlled the UFO to fly over, "Mom, are you okay?"

"I am fine."

Isshiki Wakaba had a puzzled look on his face. After thinking for a while, he walked to the place where the shadow disappeared and squatted down to observe something.

When Mitsui Tsubasa also came over curiously to check, he found that she was carefully collecting a little black dust from the ground.

His expression changed. He seemed to have seen this kind of thing somewhere before. Where was it... ?

That’s right! It was when that stupid Pixie died. The dust should be the ashes left after the Shadow disappeared.

"What's the use of this thing?" he asked in a low voice.

Isshiki Wakaba did not answer immediately, but closed her eyes with a puzzled look, as if she was sensing something.

After a while, she said in an uncertain tone:

“When the shadow died, I seemed to absorb a trace of power from its ashes. But the power was so weak and fleeting that I’m not sure if it was an illusion.”

"Can Shadows become stronger by fighting each other?"

This doubt immediately came to his mind.

If this is the case, Isshiki Wakaba might be able to accumulate "experience points" through fighting and become stronger.

Chapter 160: Darkening is three times stronger, whitening is seven times weaker.

The level suppression that Isshiki Wakaba showed over the Faceless Shadow was an unexpected surprise.

In the next test, they had to adjust their strategy and first let Isshiki Wakaba provoke Shadow, and then test her ability to recover after being injured.

After killing several shadows in succession, Mitsui Tsubasa signaled a pause in the fight and walked forward to check her injuries.

Due to her own special characteristics, Isshiki Wakaba had no obvious scars on her body, but her spirit was slightly depressed.

"Mom, are you okay?"

Sakura Futaba circled around her anxiously, asking questions non-stop.

"It's okay, Futaba. This injury has little effect on me."

Isshiki Wakaba reached out and gently stroked Sakura Futaba's head, smiling softly at her.

Mitsui Tsubasa gritted his teeth and walked up to talk to Isshiki Wakaba despite Sakura Futaba's dissatisfied gaze.

Based on her own description, we have come to a preliminary conclusion that has yet to be verified:

The flames in his heart seemed to have really become Isshiki Wakaba's "blood bar". At least before the flames were exhausted, she should not suffer fatal damage.

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