Chapter 1 Pills(1/2)
Dizzy, nausea, want to vomit...
A violent sting came from my mind, as if a broken blade pierced into my mind, stirring wildly.
Mo Jing felt that his brain was divided into three parts, partly his heart was filled with his heart, and partly a manic boxer who was madly beating his soul.
The last part was a madman, holding a colorful flag and cheering in the cage of consciousness, laughing wildly, and putting an extraordinary technique called "refining" into his mind for fearlessness!
Enough, stop, can no longer be stuffed...
Mo Jing pulled his hair and let out a low howl of pain!
He staggered and wanted to stand up, but the ground was shaking even harder than he did!
Two large sways left and right and threw him onto the doorbar, and then another violent smash, slapped him on the floor!
The damp, moldy smell poured into his nose from the wooden floor.
He finally couldn't help but lie on a wooden barrel and vomited wildly!
Half a minute later, he leaned against the wooden barrel and sat on the ground panting.
The narrow room was filled with the sour smell of vomit, the air was dirty, the headache seemed to be intensifying, and the items around him were slowly shaking... But somehow, he felt much more refreshed!
Is this the world of psychopathy?
Feeling pretty good!
Amidst his random thoughts, a spark floated by his eyes.
Mo Jing was stunned for a second, lowered his head in surprise, and looked at his left hand along the flying spark. At some point, a deep ring of seal appeared in the palm of his palm!
As the ring mark emerged, the cramming transmission in his brain finally stopped. Countless red runes flashed in front of Mo Jing's eyes, and a technology called "Soul Refining" was fully presented in his mind.
A piece of information emerged.
Name: Mo Jing
Age: 18
Race: Human
Force:H
Sensitivity:H
Body: H
Brain:E
Soul ability: None
Skills: General Education Lv4, Software Engineering Lv3, Soul Refining Lv50
Features: None
pill!
This is the first thought that flashed through Mo Jing's mind.
As one of the loyal sponsors of a certain orphanage, he realized that he was probably wearing it.
Not to mention the panel information that popped up inexplicably in my mind, he was too familiar with the thing in the palm of his hand - the symbol of Dark Soul Three, the symbol of the first fire, and the representative of the world's about to end.
Just seeing its shape can make people unconsciously think of the pain of the screen slowly getting darker.
It hurts! It hurts so much!
Isn’t there the “refining” technique that is inexplicably filled with the brain. Isn’t it the unique technique of Rudos, one of the exiled kings of Soul Three, one of the exiled kings?
This technique, similar to alchemy but more specialized, can refine deformed souls, solidify certain traits in some souls, and finally make them into some props.
Simply put, it is to use the soul to create props.
Judging from the final product, from weapons and equipment to magic and spells... everything cannot be refined!
It is simply a good companion for the game and a heartwarming treasure for players.
There is nothing wrong with it except that it shouldn't appear on him!
He felt that he did not deserve such powerful abilities.
Didn’t a multiverse hero say that:
"The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility!"
It means: You have no ability and you still have such good abilities. Wouldn't you wait to die?
Mo Jing felt that he was almost like this now.
He calmed down his emotions, and through the silky running-in and precise measurement of his palms and objects, he quickly confirmed that he was still the same body, and looked at his own attributes again.
Based on the description of that message in my mind.
Strength, sensitivity, body and brain correspond to four attributes: strength, agility, physical strength and brain power.
Strength is a comprehensive description of muscle explosive power, endurance, etc. According to the posture of the force and the influence of other factors, the actual results show have a large floating space.
Agility is a comprehensive description of body flexibility, nerve reaction speed, etc., which will change according to body weight, energy attributes, etc.
Physical constitution is a comprehensive description of muscle resistance to strikes, stress-bearing ability of internal organs and soft tissues of the body, and body recovery ability, which is the key to balance strength and agility.
As for brain power, it is a comprehensive description of the scope and degree of brain activity when focusing on something, and it cannot be a criterion for determining whether a person is smart (bold).
An adult with a healthy body and brain development reaching the average human level should have all attributes between G~F.
Mo Jing looked at his three Hs and one E attributes, as if he saw a stickman.
He was not surprised by this, and he really neglected to exercise after work.
But a young man who is twenty-five years old, no, is now eighteen years old, and is in high spirits. Why are he going to spread the fire?
Even if I send my wife, I can't go!
After calming down for a moment, Mo Jing began to think about his situation and soon realized that things were not that simple!
Combined with the environment around him, he roughly passed the plot of Soul 3 in his mind, and suddenly found a problem - Soul 3's game does not seem to have any elements related to the sea!
From his current situation: the shaking room, the wet floor, the creaking sound, the wooden barrels that are convenient for storage, the kerosene lamps hanging on the door, and the sound of waves hitting outside the wooden wall...
Everyone told him that he was in a wooden boat floating on the sea at this time!
Another big wave came, and the hull swayed left and right.
Mo Jing, who was already prepared, quickly supported the wall with one hand and held the wooden barrel that had just been vomited with the other hand.
If this bucket is poured, he will probably have to vomit it again.
Someone kept running past the door, and someone shouted something urgently. It sounded very busy, Mo Jing decided to go out and take a look first.
He walked to the door, held the handle tightly, and was about to open the door,
Suddenly a loud bang came from outside!
Something sharp seemed to vaguely cut through the air.
Then a shrill scream came out and ended abruptly again!
Dong, Dong, Dong...
Something like a ball rolled down the stairs!
The horrified voices were in a mess.
Mo Jing's scalp became numb for a moment, and he retracted his hand like an electric shock.
The thing that rolls down will not be the head!
Just listening to the sound, he could imagine that bloody scene!
What happened outside?!
Before he could come up with something, the second scream rang out!
The third tone!
...
The door soon fell into silence.
The waves hit the wooden boat, leaving only the "squeak-ah--" sound from the wooden boards.
Long and monotonous.
It seems that Mo Jing is the only one left in the entire ship at this time!
He stood in the narrow cabin, still holding his hand to reach out, opening his eyes wide and not daring to move!
I dare not let out the atmosphere!
Too fast!
This all happened too quickly!
It was so close that he had no time to think!
To be continued...