Deicide Learning In A Psychiatric Hospital

Chapter 41: An incomplete ruin

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"Top-notch reconnaissance and combat support capabilities. Perhaps the advantages shown now are not great, but as your strength grows, it should grow to an extremely terrifying level."

Wen Qimo said as he recorded the information.

"anything else?"

"The dynamic vision is probably several times better than before."

"Close combat abilities, great, but what else?"

"At the cost of a large amount of mental energy, a ray of Seraph's divine power can be used."

"Well, most of the gods' agents have this ability, what else?"

"Gone."

"… Gone??"

Wen Qimo looked up in astonishment, "That's all?"

"This is the only power that Seraph has given me." Lin Qiye answered sincerely. In a sense, he was telling the truth.

Wen Qimo frowned slightly, and after thinking for a while, he shook his head, "No, no... This is the [Mortal God Realm]. Even if it is only the 'Lamp' realm, the power displayed should be far more than this!"

"You mean... my current abilities are incomplete?" Lin Qiye was stunned.

Wen Qimo nodded, "Let me put it this way, the Athena agent in the Phoenix team was able to knock down a building with one punch and tear apart the mythical creatures of the Pool Realm with his bare hands when he first entered the Lantern Realm.

Although your abilities are good... they are only good. The most important thing is that what you have shown now are all combat assistance abilities!

But... that's Michael's divine domain! How could it be so powerful? "

Lin Qiye looked at his hands blankly, "But, I really only feel these abilities."

Wen Qimo pondered for a moment and continued, "There are two possibilities now. The first is that when Seraphim chose you as their agent, they only gave you this small part of their abilities. I think this possibility is the most likely.

The second possibility is that your other abilities have always existed, but you cannot feel them now, or you subconsciously ignore them.

"Subconsciously ignoring?"

"For example, if you have the ability to breathe through your skin, because you have been using this ability for a long time, you have become completely accustomed to it. After a long time, even though you have been maintaining this ability, you begin to subconsciously ignore it because using this ability has become your instinct."

"You mean, I could have been using this ability without realizing it?"

"That's right. Think about it carefully. From childhood to adulthood, is there anything that makes you different from other people?"

Lin Qiye hesitated for a moment, "Blind?"

"… This doesn't count." Wen Qimo sighed helplessly, "In fact, I personally prefer the first possibility. The Seraph didn't give you the complete Ruins of God from the beginning.

After all, it is the Ruins of the Seraph. Even if it is true as the second speculation, you have been using it all the time. It doesn't make sense that it is so ordinary. You should be able to blow away a group of people with just a sneeze."

Lin Qiye: …

"Anyway, I said before that your current [Mortal God Realm] is probably a high-risk level. It seems that I overestimated you. Judging from the ability you have shown now, it is probably a normal-risk level."

Wen Qimo made a few more notes on the file and consoled him, "But don't be discouraged. As your strength grows, your subsequent abilities will gradually emerge. After all, you are the agent of the Seraph, and He will not let you lose face like this."

Lin Qiye shrugged, "I hope so."

Although Lin Qiye was a little depressed, it was only a little bit. As he owned the Mental Hospital of the Gods, he did not rely so much on the Seraphim. After all, there were six gods imprisoned in his hospital for him to choose from.

"Now that we have a preliminary understanding of your abilities, we should start training." Wen Qimo summarized the documents and quickly designed a training plan for him.

"How to practice?"

"In general, your current abilities focus on 'perception' and 'prediction'. Abilities of this nature are relatively easier to train than those that just fire Rasengan at any time. You just need to let your body and abilities gradually adapt."

Wen Qimo pointed to the room behind him, "Inside this is a room with 39,000 hidden miniature rubber guns, which can fire 1 to 39,000 rubber bullets per second. Although the flying speed of the bullets is slightly slower than that of real bullets, it is enough for your current realm."

All you have to do is stand in there and use your perception and dynamic vision to avoid the rubber bullets as much as possible.

Considering your level, start with 50 rounds per second.

Lin Qiye glanced at the room and nodded, "I understand."

Pushing the door and entering the room, Lin Qiye stood in the middle, looking at the dense honeycomb-like bullet holes all over the wall, and an ominous premonition emerged in his heart again...

"Wait, why are there so many bullet holes under my feet? What if I get shot in places I shouldn't be?" Lin Qiye felt a chill in his crotch and his face changed when he saw the dense bullet holes under his body.

"In actual combat, danger may come from anywhere. There is no place that should not be attacked." Wen Qimo's voice sounded from all directions. "If you are ready, I will start."

Lin Qiye slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"let's start."

beep!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh…

The moment the prompt sounded, within Lin Qiye's perception range, rubber bullets flew in from all directions like raindrops, at such a fast speed that the naked eye could not catch them at all!

Lin Qiye reacted the moment the bullets were fired, dodging most of the bullets with two consecutive jumps, but a large number of bullets were fired again, and their angles were extremely tricky!

In Lin Qiye's perception, it is true that he can predict the trajectory of a bullet, but the trajectories he can predict at the same time are limited.

For example, asking a person to catch a rolling ping-pong ball is easy to do. It is also possible to catch three ping-pong balls at the same time.

But if there are twenty ping-pong balls rolling in different directions at the same time, the human brain will not be able to react in time and will not be able to accurately determine the movement trajectory of each of them.

Lin Qiye is facing the same problem.

Just three seconds into the training, he had been hit by more than a dozen bullets. Although rubber bullets will not hurt people, they can still cause pain due to their high speed.

Then, he finally understood the true meaning of this training...

"Damn it, why am I getting beaten again?!"

Activity Room.

Chen Muye, wearing an apron and gloves, walked to the table with a bowl of fragrant bone soup and gently put it down...

"Gulp." Hongying widened her eyes and swallowed hard. "Captain, how long has it been since you cooked for me? Did the sun rise from the west today?"

Wu Xiangnan on the side smiled slightly, "You haven't figured it out yet? This is mainly prepared for Lin Qiye, and we are just incidental."

"Uncle Chen, you are biased!" Si Xiaonan said angrily.

Chen Muye's mouth twitched slightly, and he said expressionlessly: "I'm just tired of eating bento and want to change my taste. It has nothing to do with that kid."

"So that's how it is." Hongying's eyes lit up, and she stretched out her chopsticks to dip into the bone soup, "Then I won't be polite, hehe..."

Snapped!

Chen Muye used chopsticks to hit Hongying's hand back and said calmly:

"Lin Qiye hasn't finished class yet, wait for me."

Hongying: ε(┬┬﹏┬┬)3Captain, you don’t love us anymore…