Although Yue Zhengling usually has a reckless personality, when it comes to serious matters, her knowledge is profound and she can be considered a highly intellectual person.
Also because she possesses higher intelligence than ordinary people, when Le Zhengling saw the form, she already understood the general ability of the Sharingan within a moment.
To put it simply, Sharingan is a relatively special eye power. After activation and awakening, it needs to go through various stages of eye opening and advancement before it gradually becomes stronger.
If you want to upgrade, there are two ways.
The first one is naturally to let Wei Cheng spend commercial coins to upgrade the level of Sharingan. But with Wei Cheng's current number of commercial coins, plus the 10,000 commercial coins he just got from the mission, he can only open up to two magatama at most.
It’s just the Sharingan! If you want to open it to three magatama or even a higher level...don’t even think about it!
Of course, the way to open eyes and advance is not limited to the form of commercial currency. This is just the safest method. Another way is to open eyes and upgrade through certain emotional stimulation, but it is not guaranteed to be absolutely
Sexual safety, after all, this stimulation may come from life and death...
"Well! Forget it, everything can't be perfect. How many Magatama Tsundere Aya can open depends on her own abilities!"
Wei Cheng sighed lightly and looked at Le Zhengling who was studying the Sharingan ability with great interest, thinking about how to explain all this to her.
"Old Wei!"
However, before he could think of a reason, Le Zhengling spoke, making Wei Cheng's heart skip a beat.
"What are these "commercial currencies" in your introductory column? Could it be some kind of transaction currency for exchange?"
It's so dangerous. It seems that Aya is not doubting the source of her ability...
Seeing that Le Zhengling did not ask anything about the system, Wei Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and replied:
"A'yan, you are right... But you don't need to worry about it, because this ability is an ability I got by accident in the dungeon world. The advantage is that it is very practical. As for the disadvantages... you also
See, this ability has strict binding conditions, and if it is not passed on within a certain period of time, I will be in bad luck..."
"So I want to ask you to pass on the Sharingan. After all, you just said that you can do me any favor unconditionally. Am I right?"
"That's right..." Le Zhengling frowned slightly.
Logically speaking, there is no problem with what I said, but... why is this so-called help so different from what I think?
I originally thought that I owed Old Wei a favor, so that when Wei Cheng needed help, I could go along and get closer to Wei Cheng. Unexpectedly, Old Wei changed hands and returned the favor, and even got a favor.
What does it mean to give something away... Is this lady's favor so unattractive to this guy?
"……Fool!"
"Hey, Aya, why are you swearing?"
"You heard wrong. I was talking about a benzene egg just now. Don't you think the shape outlined by the Sharingan looks like a fusion of a benzene ring and an egg?"
"Huh? There does seem to be some similarities... No! Where did the egg come from the benzene ring? You were definitely scolding me just now, right?"
"Hmph! I'm just scolding you. Do you still have any objections?"
"……Pooh!"
The two bickered for a while, and then both looked at the ability form in front of them.
"Pass it on!"
Without much hesitation, Le Zhengling agreed to Wei Cheng's request.
Wei Cheng will not give himself harmful abilities.
Now that he has taken it out, this ability must be able to bring great benefits to himself, but Old Wei insists on counting this as a favor... Then let him do whatever he wants!
With no fear, Le Zhengling stretched out her arm.
However, when the young lady saw Wei Cheng's actions, she seemed less calm...
brush!
Wei Cheng first made a handprint, and then bit his thumb hard in front of Le Zhengling. Bright red blood spurted out, causing Le Zhengling to change color.
"Old Wei, what are you doing, why are you biting your own finger..."
Le Zhengling stretched out her hand to stop Wei Cheng, but her hands and feet collapsed weakly, and she could only watch helplessly as Wei Cheng calmly smeared the spilled blood on her body.
"There is no other way. This is a necessary ritual for inheritance. I know you hate blood, A-Ling, but I can only ask you to be patient for a while."
Although he couldn't see his expression because he was wearing a mask, Wei Cheng's voice was extremely calm, as if what he had just bitten was not his own thumb.
You know, ten fingers are connected to the heart. Don’t look at the characters in anime and it’s easy to bite your thumb to bleed. In reality, actually biting your thumb is very painful!
Looking at Old Wei who was calmly drawing patterns with blood, Le Zhengling felt a little regretful in her heart.
If he knew that his blood would be needed to inherit the Sharingan's ability, then Le Zhengling probably wouldn't agree to Wei Cheng's inheritance...
But Wei Cheng ignored her reaction, and quickly drew a red and white pattern with blood, which was printed on Le Zhengling's arm.
This is the condition for ability inheritance.
As for why
In fact, this is what the system said originally...
[The Sharingan belongs to the category of bloodline abilities, so if you want to transfer it to another person, you must mix the body fluids of the two people together and outline the pattern of the Uchiha clan before the inheritance can be successful.]
Mixing of body fluids???
This is simply the bad taste of your cheating system!
In fact, there are many other ways, but... Old Wei thought about it and finally chose the most direct method.
After all, this is the power of blood! If we don’t need blood inheritance, what kind of inheritance should we use?
What? You mean saliva?
Forget it! Although Miss Ling is not bleeding, she has a mysophobia. If she is really forced to eat his own saliva, Wei Cheng can already foresee the consequences of Le Zhengling's rage.
As for other types of body fluids... I'm sorry, Wei really has no intention of driving. He still has system constraints. How could he consider such a dirty idea!
"alright!"
Shaking his head to dispel his random thoughts, Wei Cheng quickly used his own blood to draw a pattern of a table tennis racket on A Ling's fair arm. Under the gaze of the two of them, the pattern first came out.
There was a burst of blood-red light, then slowly faded away, as if integrated into Le Zhengling's body.
Seeing this scene, Wei Cheng took a deep breath and was about to follow the system's previous instructions to implement the inheritance of abilities when a clear high-pitched sound came into his ears.
"Wait! Lao Wei, STOP, STOP, stop first!"
"What's wrong?" Wei Cheng raised his head helplessly and looked at Le Zhengling who suddenly shouted to stop. He was a little curious as to why the young lady stopped him.
Le Zhengling's cheeks were slightly red, she looked directly into Wei Cheng's eyes and the mask on his face, and said word by word: "Can you take off your mask before passing on the ability? Otherwise, you will keep wearing it.
