Give the apostle of destiny the power to become stronger and the ability to get rid of evil,
Guide the apostles to awaken and step into a new world,
Although he is not a mentor, he is better than a mentor.
Fang You felt that there was nothing wrong with calling himself this... mainly because the title of savior was a bit embarrassing, and he felt that he was far less worthy of it at this time.
It’s okay to call yourself a ‘savior player’, but a savior? It’s a lot of pressure.
There are only three people in his organization.
A gold medal general.
A remote support.
A cute and pink girl.
But the instructor...
"I have the ability to recreate an apostle. Maybe one day, I can really become a... mentor of destiny who can control thousands of roads."
As for now?
I'm tired and it's late. Let's go to bed.
Before going to bed, You habitually picked up his phone and flicked it familiarly - he wanted to sleep, but he couldn't control his hand.
He opened the phone with his hand and clicked on An Jianyou's panel.
"An Jianyou"
"Physique:1.5"
"Spirit:1.6→1.7"
"Mystery:0.19"
"Talent: Eyes to the Netherworld"
"Skill: Cunning Control (Before Beginner·33%)"
"Status: exhausted"
He glanced at the diary again.
This girl seems to be in a good enough condition?
Looking at the description of the skill of Cunning, and then imagining that it is a terrifying learning process, Fang You thought that this girl's eyes were dull and she looked like she had been spoiled.
Not really.
It might not be as hard as him learning the palm thunder.
Is this a gift? Damn it!
Hey, I'm tired, go to sleep.
Staying up late hurts your body.
…
An Jianyou was lying on the bed, unable to sleep anyway.
It's probably due to insomnia. Too many things happened today.
And myself,
His body was wet with sweat, and he was frightened just now. An Jianyou was both frightened and excited.
I really couldn't sleep, and I couldn't stand being so sticky.
After lying down for a while and waiting until her strength gradually recovered, An Jianyou got up and walked into the bathroom to fill the bathtub with water. At this time, she was a little unsteady, so of course she could only choose to sit down and wash.
The water flowed gurglingly, and mist gradually drifted into the spacious bathroom.
An Jianyou put down his clothes and walked in. His body from the neck down was covered by the permeating holy light, and soon his entire body was submerged under the water, leaving only his head outside, with bubbles gurgling from his mouth.
"Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I will go to that special space to practice."
She was scared when she thought about it. It was really a super scary place!
But it won't really hurt or die.
that's enough.
You can't live up to your instructor's expectations.
An Jian You An secretly clenched his fists, although he was afraid, he still wanted to charge at the duck!
But I’m still scared!
"No, I can't embarrass the organization."
"My mentor said that only if I truly learn how to get rid of evil spirits can I become a formal member of the organization."
"There must be many, many powerful seniors in our organization. You, An Jianyou, must work hard too."
"Oh, by the way, I asked what to call the mentor, but I forgot to ask what the name of our organization is."
The purpose of the organization is to save the world from sinking, but it must have a name.
It's impossible to organize, it's called organized.
An organization like ours has probably been passed down for a long time and has been silently guarding human society from ancient times to the present.
An Jianyou felt that he had discovered the truth.
After all, the mentor can give himself extraordinary abilities with a single finger. With this magical and great power, he must have cultivated many strong men. Maybe the organization has left legends in history and around the world.
Only organizations can deal with those scary big guys.
An Jianyou thought of the monster on the grassy road today.
There are even more terrifying things: a super scary monster tens of meters long that is attached to the building, and a shadow hundreds of meters long that dives deep under the river.
These……
Thinking that the powerful people of the organization might be dealing with these monsters somewhere, An Jianyou was no longer afraid.
She hopes to see more people in the organization, so what she needs to do now is to become stronger and have the power to eliminate evil.
An Jianyou touched her eyes and looked around. She didn't have a panel to look at, but she could still clearly feel the changes in her body.
She has learned some of that method, and also understands a lot about her own eyes.
How to turn it off, how to turn it on, and how to tell whether the evil has come to the real world or is still hidden deep beneath reality, in that nameless gray world.
She already understands a little bit.
I also understand that she is different from other people. Her eyes affect the surroundings. Many evil spirits have not yet appeared in this world and are still in another world, but as long as they are near her, they will be between reality and unreality.
It can be reality.
It can’t be.
It depends on her 'thoughts'. She couldn't control this thought before, but now she can barely control it. An Jianyou has tried hard to 'close' her eyes.
You can have a good sleep tonight...how to avoid insomnia.
"When I learn that method, I can almost control my eyes, right?"
"We'll deal with Guixie when the time comes."
She had not forgotten that her mentor had said that the abilities given to her were prepaid, but even if there was no such thing as prepaid, she would still go.
It is our duty to get rid of evil spirits.
Youyou Chongya!
…
"Go, go, go!"
Fang You woke up at four o'clock in the morning.
He dreamed that he had become a peerless master, stepping on nine-color auspicious clouds, and cutting nine evil stars with his sword. After defeating the BOSS and was about to hug him, he woke up from the dream.
I woke up still a weakling.
But he couldn't sleep either, he was very energetic now.
"Practice, practice palm thunder, exercise your body, and try to upgrade several skills to the proficiency level as soon as possible."
Brother Heidao must have started training at this time. Although the new girl An Jianyou is still sleeping, she is extremely talented and will be a good exorcist in a short time.
Although my position is ultra-long-range tactical support, but... I can't stretch my hips.
As a mentor, you can never be compared.
Fang You stretched out his hand, palm upward, holding the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, and while thinking...
Zhila~!
A blue lightning arc emerged from the fingertips of the five fingers and quickly gathered in the palm of the hand, a ball of blue lightning crackling and beating.
It illuminates the dark night, but disappears in a moment.
Fang You shook his hands, which were neither sore nor numb.
"With my current physical strength, I can only use half-palm thunder twice at most. The energy consumed can be recovered in about an hour."
This is what he tried yesterday.
Today, "the skilled-level palm thunder can be used more skillfully, the lightning will gather faster, and the lethality will supposedly increase."
But he couldn't verify the lethality, so he couldn't just fire a palm thunder at the wall.
"There is also a base module."
"Yesterday, An Jianyou and the Savior were both in power, leaving behind the base we were expecting."
This won't work.
Brother Ji, I'm sorry.
It’s not that I like the new and hate the old, it’s just that the new apostles are so attractive.