Chapter 62 The screwdriver super evolves and the bloodthirsty is born!
It was already late at night when he returned to the camp. Bailang was not in a hurry to rest, but was busy checking his own condition.
At a critical juncture in the battle against the 'black-eating, black-crotched man', he unexpectedly used another demi-human ability. Although it was short-lived, it successfully turned the situation around.
Looking at the personal panel at this moment, there has been a change: [Black ghost/IBM particles: 73 (+20)%, awakening.]
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IBM is a special power that comes with the bloodline, just like the unique "blood energy" of the vampires. In theory, his IBM particles do not need to be cultivated. As long as he "dies, they will be given to him in vain!"
But the origin of IBM is not the only one. With the increase of one's own spirit, one can obtain additional 'IBM particles'. This is the same as Master's 'a little spirit, a blue bar' grows. In the future, it may be possible to increase the number through 'cultivation'
Maybe?
My own IBM has begun to gestate because it has exceeded the 90% critical value. That twisted and unstable "novelty-seeking humanoid" is the prototype of a ghost; it is similar to the "stand-in" of the stand-in messenger, the embodiment of my own mental image.
However, the 'Black Ghost' is more limited, often existing in human form, lacking the unique rule capabilities of the 'Stand', but possessing powerful destructive power.
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After careful inspection, Bailang figured out the reason.
Unlike normal demi-humans, he has an additional 'ability column', which is an enhancement system that goes hand in hand with the 'blood column', regardless of high or low. Solidifying the four abilities is equivalent to continuously strengthening his foundation as a 'human' in essence.
In turn, it promotes the early awakening of 'ghosts'.
Because it is his own bloodline, Bai Lang has a clear premonition: as long as he solidifies the fifth ability, he can completely awaken the black ghost. And it is hugely different from those ordinary IBMs, and it must be more powerful!
"After returning, the solidified capabilities will be cleared. We must have IBM before we leave! This will become the trump card for the next round of missions."
He made up his mind to solidify his fifth ability as soon as possible and then disguise himself as a substitute messenger!
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After this recasting, although the 'Frost Wolf Totem' was sealed, its power has not disappeared.
After solidification, the 'totem' has been integrated into the origin of this body. Just because the level is too low, this power cannot be channeled after the tattoo disappears. The power of the totem has not been eliminated.
If this is just an ordinary skill that is temporarily mastered, then it will evaporate once it is hung up. It requires krypton gold to buy a new one, and then hang it up again, which sounds good?
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After washing up, Bailang went to Room 04 on the fourth floor and met the old doctor on night shift.
"Why are you here again? Judging from the sound of your limbs, is it for the after-sales service of that Sinking Demon?" The old man yawned listlessly, mistakenly thinking that a hidden danger broke out in Fuguiwan and that Bailang was here to cause trouble.
So he excused himself and said: "Young man, you have missed the 'three days' warranty period. I will provide a '60% off repair' service at most."
"Isn't this why I'm here? I have something important to do with you."
The old doctor breathed a sigh of relief and his attitude immediately improved: "Then tell me."
Bailang took out the 'Oath Scroll', holding the 'screwdriver' in his other hand, and said: "I need a medical device, but I'm not sure what it is exactly. So you have to provide it as much as possible, the more the better.
Hmm...don’t use the ones that are too big!”
The old man looked puzzled: "What are you doing? What is that in your hand?"
"I got a magic scroll that can give this screwdriver mysterious power..." Bailang explained briefly, hoping that the old man could give him some inspiration.
As a result, the old man licked his nostrils, rolled his eyes, and muttered: "That's weird!"
"Here, come over and find it yourself! Everything you want is in these drawers."
After saying that, he stood up and made way for Bailang to sit on his chair.
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Opening the drawer of the old undead doctor, it was filled with rusty scalpels, small scissors, tweezers... small hand saws, pipe wrenches, wrenches... angle grinders and other tools. In the other drawer, except for those from many years ago,
In addition to the XX magazine, there are also works of art such as mouth balls, tails, electric shock batons, double-headed root grabbers, etc.
Bai Lang was dumbfounded and questioned: "Are these medical equipment?"
"Otherwise, what else could it be?" The old man rolled his eyes and asked in confusion, "In the hospital ward, can you find anything other than 'medical equipment'? You know that many patients have difficulties that are difficult to express.
Is it a hidden disease? You shouldn’t think that these are all my personal belongings, right?”
"I..." Bailang opened his mouth, but was speechless. The public ones are even worse for me!
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He kept grabbing one instrument after another, and the 'Oath' in the other hand also sent out different fluctuations in response. Those with low compatibility were naturally indifferent; while those with a high fusion probability would actively remind Bai Lang not to miss it.
Finally, there were syringes, electric shock rods... and several other small 'medical instruments' placed in front of him.
"Boy, are you saying that the 'characteristics' of these instruments can be integrated into this 'screwdriver' of yours?" The old doctor looked disbelieving, then grabbed the 'double-headed root grasper' and encouraged: "Why not choose it?
Maybe it can evolve into a gynecological artifact! From now on, I will join the ranks of the 'Holy Hands of Medicine'! A veritable 'Holy Hand'."
Bailang was too lazy to pay attention to him, and finally hesitated between the 'syringe' and the 'electric shock rod'...
“I prefer ‘syringe’!”
At this time, the old man interjected again: "If it's just for electric paralysis, there are a lot of equipment with similar effects. Don't you think it's funny when you fight with a small screwdriver?"
What the old man said this time makes sense. If the 'screwdriver' is strengthened into a weapon, it will definitely be the most rubbish weapon of its kind. Is it useful for being short and thin?
So Bai Lang grabbed the syringe and placed it on the oath together with the screwdriver.
The light of magic entangled the two, and finally slowly merged into one.
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[You have obtained magic equipment: Bloodthirsty-Screwdriver. Blue quality. Special effects: forced bloodletting, quantitative blood-sucking, designated injection.]
[This is a screwdriver with medical effects. It combines the structure of a syringe and strengthens the special effect of "unstoppable bleeding". The handle has a mechanism and an adjustable scale; when the screwdriver penetrates the target's body, it will suck blood and extract vitality.
;The handle has a freshness preservation function, which can selectively inject blood into the target's body for blood recovery treatment.】
[Remarks: The magic of use lies in one's mind. A 'mysterious witch doctor's tool' that combines torture, torture, blood-sucking, and healing.]
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"Good baby!"
Bai Lang was overjoyed to have the 'Bloodthirsty' in his hand. With it, it was equivalent to carrying a blood bottle with him. He could draw blood to reserve it in advance and stab himself at critical moments. He could also use it to save lives and heal the wounded or stab others.
"Come and play with me." The old man asked curiously, then borrowed a rabbit from next door, threw it on the table and said, "Come on, give it a try!"
Bailang twisted the scale on the handle, from 1 to 5, and chose 2, then penetrated the rabbit's body, and a blood line on the handle began to rise slowly. The two of them waited for five minutes, and the rabbit went from violent twitching to giving up struggling.
Looking at the two people with desperate faces, the handle has not been fully restored yet.
"This speed is a bit slow! Also, this rabbit is almost deflated." The old man said with disdain.
Bailang frowned and didn't answer.
After the screwdriver was finally full, he poked the rabbit again and chose to inject it. As a result, it deflated and was about to die. The rabbit, which was only half a step away from death, swelled again, but it was obviously not as big as before.
Although it continued for a while, the breath was obviously weak, and it fell off after a while...
"Your screwdriver's conversion rate is not high enough. It sucked most of his life, and then gave him back +10 minutes?" The old man had completely lost interest in the 'bloodthirsty'.
"I haven't figured out the principle yet, so it shouldn't be so bad."
Bailang looked confused. This thing was blue equipment, and the effect was too bad. However, it was converted into +600s, which barely soothed his injured heart.
Taking the bloodthirsty back to his residence, he began to pack his equipment and prepare for the final 'side mission'.