As he thought about it, Luke stretched out his hand and gestured: "Can I check this "body" of yours?"
Jiali shuddered all over, and immediately remembered the scene where the pair of fists that were glowing yellow had just beaten several weirdos into ashes. She subconsciously stepped back: "No."
Luke had no choice but to use his rarely used ability, primary telekinesis.
He selected the parts involving mental power from arc shooting and telepathy, and after a long period of experimentation and combination, he finally developed this ability.
This is also the first basic ability he developed on his own and recognized by the system.
The primary telekinesis lightly touched Jiali's back like a dragonfly touching the water: "Okay, just this one touch."
Jiali's "body" trembled again, and she turned around abruptly, looking behind her, but immediately turned back, with faint crimson light flashing in her dark pupils: "You, can do this too?"
"Yeah, I guess so." Luke simply sat cross-legged on the ground.
Jiali's eyes became more alert, but she still stared at him closely: "Are you feeling pain?"
Luke looked at her with his eyes behind the lenses and roughly understood what she meant. He chuckled and said, "It's just a talent, and it won't make me ugly. Why should I suffer? You know, some people will become ugly when their talents awaken. That's what suffering is."
Jiali exclaimed in surprise: "Will I become ugly?"
Luke shrugged. "We belong to the category of mental enhancement. The chance of negatively affecting our physical appearance is very small, and our appearance generally won't change significantly. As for the physical enhancement category, I've seen some people become like lizards, and some become like iron sculptures."
Jiali shook her head unconsciously: "No, I don't want it."
Luke smiled and said, "Don't dream. You probably don't have the chance to strengthen your body. If you want to become ugly, it's easier to put on clown makeup yourself."
Carrie shook her head even more nervously: "No, no, I don't wear clown makeup."
Even so, the fear and pain in her heart continued to dissipate.
With every conversation she had with Luke, she felt a little more relaxed.
The negative emotions accumulated during this period of time were also reducing the distress to her mind, and she became more clear-headed: "Can you help me find my mother?"
Luke: "Then I need to know the circumstances of your mother's disappearance. Maybe there's a chance to rescue her."
At this point, he paused and continued, "But you must not accept the temptation of that weird old man just now. You really wanted to accept the contract from that old man just now, right?"
Carrie hesitated: "But when he touched my head, I couldn't help but want to go find my mother."
Luke had an idea in mind and said, "I will do my best to find your mother. You just saw my ability. At least my chance of success is greater than others."
Jiali bit her lip, raised one hand, and raised her little finger: "You promise?"
Luke smiled and hooked his little finger with the other little finger: "Pin it up."
As they spoke, their little fingers were hooked and turned upwards, with their thumbs pressed together.
"Stamp." This was Carrie's voice.
The pinkies of the two hands were loosened, the thumbs were facing each other, and the palms were facing upward. Luke followed up and said, "I swear."
Finally, they crossed their fingers and held each other's hands, and they said together: "It won't change."
This is a small game that children often play, and it is often also a ritual agreed upon by adults and children.
After they let go of each other's hands, Jiali looked relieved: "Thank you, I will wait for you to find your mother."
As she finished her words, her body suddenly became illusory, twisted, and suddenly disappeared into the air.
Luke was silent for a moment, then stood up and walked out of the factory.
Of course he knew that Carrie was in an abnormal state.
She had no smell, no breathing, no heartbeat.
She, like the old man in black robe Mephisto, exists between reality and illusion.
Luke could only pray that the little girl had not died and turned into a ghost-like being, and that this was best just her ability.
Just like the old man in black robe who appeared was just a clone of Mephisto, maybe this one is also just a clone of Carrie.
Luke did intend to take care of the affairs of Alice and Carrie, a mother and daughter.
Carol and Alice's elementary self-healing abilities are life-saving abilities that he switches to and learns regularly.
Both of them have elementary self-healing abilities, but in comparison, Carol's ability is more inclined to recover from serious injuries, and the self-healing form is rough and fast.
Alice's ability is more inclined to regenerate minor injuries within the body, and recovery is more delicate and slow.
The two are used together to achieve excellent results.
He used Alice's abilities, and Carrie herself had great value, making it worth his effort to track her down.
Keeping this in mind, he turned and walked out of the factory, got on his motorcycle and followed the scent of Ghost Rider in the air.
He gained a lot of experience today, but also lost a lot of points. He had to keep up the good work and see if he could get another kill from the Ghost Rider.
Killing a member of a four-man team will give you thousands of experience points. How can you miss such an experience package
From the time Mephisto's clone appeared to the time Luke defeated him, it took less than two minutes.
It didn't take him more than five minutes to chat with Carrie.
If he chases after him now, if Ghost Rider's efficiency is just a little bit lower, Luke will still have a chance to get the kill.
He didn't consider killing Ghost Rider for the time being.
First of all, this guy has a knack for tracking the two blue-skinned guys, so it’s best to keep him.
Secondly, I had never heard of Ghost Rider killing ordinary people before.
The extraordinary group has good and bad people just like ordinary people. We cannot discriminate against people who are ugly just because they have a non-mainstream skull.
Thinking of this, Luke rode the motorcycle forward faster.
When they got close to the city, his expression changed and he drove the motorcycle towards an open space on the side of the road.
There is the smell of Ghost Rider and the two Blue Skins here. There is also a broken water tower and sewage all over the ground in the open space.
But there is no one here now, which only proves that the two parties had another fight here and then left.
Ghost Rider must be fine, the flaming skeleton motorcycle is not here.
Suddenly, Luke heard a woman in the distance shouting for help: "Help!"
There seemed to be a man yelling, "Give me your bag, you fat ugly bitch."
He stepped on the accelerator and stopped more than a hundred meters away.
This is an overpass, and not far away, the Fiery Skeleton Motorcycle is parked on the side of the bridge.
Luke walked to the railing of the bridge not far away and looked down.
I saw a chubby girl bowing slightly to the Ghost Rider who was on fire, saying "Thank you" and then running away.
Where she ran away, there was only a slovenly young man left, trembling in fear at the terrifying Ghost Rider.