"It's a bit too smooth."
Zhou Chuan carefully examined the card in his hand, only to find that the card was dark in color and the background was a gloomy underworld.
Hei Wuchang was extremely roughly putting a soul-catching chain on the head of an evil ghost that was bathed in human blood and had a horrified face. At the same time, he did not forget to look back and his cold gaze seemed to be able to pass through the card surface and directly hit the cardholder's heart.
Zhou Chuan chuckled when he saw this and began to check its specific information:
Real name: Black Impermanence
Quality: Purple
Category: Spirit Card (Ghost Fairy)
Introduction: The great ghost of impermanence, who takes souls and lives. Once he sees you, you will make money and the world will be at peace.
Features:
Fierce: Black Impermanence is aggressive and very proficient in weapons and fists.
Yin Shuai: When Hei Wuchang participates in the battle, the combat effectiveness of the ghost spirit cards in the same camp will be improved to a certain extent, and the amplification effect is proportional to the size of the camp.
Soul-Catching and Soul-Locking: As a professional messenger of the underworld walking the human world, Hei Wuchang's chains can cause double damage to soul-type spirit cards.
Peace in the World: Hei Wuchang has a strong temper and hates evil. When he is present, there is a certain probability that the enemy camp's spiritual cards that are judged as evil will completely lose the desire to fight.
Bond: Appearing at the same time with Bai Wuchang can trigger the effect of Life and Death.
“It’s quite a bug.”
After reading the card introduction, Zhou Chuan couldn't help but feel emotional.
This Black Impermanence is not only powerful, but also has the ability to amplify our own side and weaken the enemy. If you are lucky, you may even be able to trigger a wave of "knockback" effects. He can be said to be the natural core of dirty tactics.
And this is exactly what he wanted.
"What is dimensionality reduction attack?"
Zhou Chuan said this with a smile on his face, and at the same time stretched out his hand and summoned the ghost wall from the depths of his heart.
As he said "return" in his heart, his vision flickered, and the surrounding environment instantly changed from the sea of mind back to the room.
He slowly opened his palms and saw two cards lying quietly in his hands, emitting a faint black luster.
Seeing this, Zhou Chuan was about to get up from the bed to have dinner, but he was suddenly struck by a heart attack, like the sword of Damocles hanging over his head suddenly falling down, and the severe headache instantly overwhelmed his mind.
This is the side effect of exhausting your mental and spiritual energy!
If it weren't for Liang Bing's two high-quality materials, he might have been "hollowed out" by this card!
"call."
Zhou Chuan struggled to move to the desk, tremblingly picked up the cup of water on it, drank the hot water in it, then sat cross-legged and began to meditate. It took a long time before he felt better.
"Don't be so reckless next time."
He whispered, leaning against the head of the bed with his eyes closed. He felt his heartbeat getting stronger and stronger, and at the same time, countless strands of cold energy emerged and flowed to his limbs and bones.
It is said that Contract Spirit Cards can give feedback to the physical body. The higher the innate bond and the better the card quality, the more improvement can be obtained.
So how much can you gain by making a purple quality spiritual card by yourself
Zhou Chuan was unable to give a clear and specific number.
He only knew that he was now... a hundred million stronger.
"After all, Ka Tu himself is the root of everything."
Zhou Chuan turned his head to look out the window at the continuous rain, and some enlightenment came to his mind. He finally realized his own problem - he was too eager for success.
As early as in his previous life, under the influence of his personality, he frantically learned programming knowledge and participated in a large number of related competitions. Finally, with his strong professional ability, he entered a large company at the age of only in his early twenties.
Half a year after joining the company, he led the team to create a pay-to-win card mobile game, claiming to be a master of graphics and programming.
He seems to be young and promising with a bright future, but the fact that he was able to travel to this world shows that his character is not entirely positive.
However, he had no memory at all. Just one week later, he made the same mistake again. He tried to touch the platinum realm with silver-level mental strength, and the result was that he was almost drained.
Liang Bing probably saw this and knew that he couldn't persuade his stubborn character, so she paid out of her own pocket to get two blue material cards. While saving his life, she could also teach him a life lesson...
"well."
Zhou Chuan smiled helplessly. He was not an ungrateful person, so how could he not be touched
"Hello, Sister Bing." He became impatient again and called Liang Bing directly.
"Have you received the materials?" Liang Bing tilted her head and held the phone between her shoulders, while her two fair hands were kneading dough.
"Yes, I got it. Thank you, Sister Bing."
Liang Bing paused after hearing this, and had a bad feeling in her heart. She frowned and said, "Hang up the phone, give me a video call, and I will give you some remote guidance."
Zhou Chuan was about to speak, but when he thought of the other party's personality, he had to hang up the call and initiate a video request instead.
The video was connected immediately, revealing Liang Bing's soft and charming face without any makeup.
"Why are you sweating so much? Are you studying biology?" Liang Bing said seriously, "Let me remind you that frequent mental activity can cause memory loss. The college entrance exam is coming up soon, so be careful about how often you do this."
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Zhou Chuan was a little confused when he heard this, and it took him a long time to react: "Sister Bing, I was actually making a card just now."
"Make a card?" Liang Bing was a little puzzled: "No, I can't. I have calculated it clearly. With your level and those two materials, making a blue spiritual card will at most be a pain and a lesson. It won't be exhausting to this extent..."
As if she had discovered some truth, she said with great certainty: "Craftsmanship harms people!"
"Sister Bing, let's just ask, is there a possibility that I made a purple spiritual card..."
Before Zhou Chuan finished speaking, Liang Bing said, "Impossible! Absolutely impossible..."
Looking at the purple light in the other person's hand, her voice gradually lowered, and if she wasn't careful, the dough in her hand turned into a pancake.
"Zhou Chuan..."
Liang Bing's voice became serious, and he stopped driving. Instead, he looked angry and said, "You are really capable of making a purple card for a senior high school student. Are your parents home? I'll go over to visit them later!"
"I'm sorry, teacher."
"Ah... hm?"
"My dad is on a mission and may not be back until tomorrow."
"Ah, that's what happened." Liang Bing looked a little embarrassed, and the anger on her face also dissipated a lot: "Then you can come to me yourself when you return to school the day after tomorrow afternoon! You dare to joke with your life, and you have forgotten the "Card Creator's Code"? "
"Sister Bing, there definitely won't be a next time." Zhou Chuan realized his mistake and corrected himself.
"Well, seeing that you have a good attitude in admitting your mistakes, I won't tell your parents about it this time. Remember to bring a 500-word self-reflection with you when you come to see me the day after tomorrow!"
"good."
"Rest early, stop working on your craft, and replenish your energy!"
"… good."
"Well, I'll hang up first."
"Goodbye, Sister Bing."
Looking at the gradually going out mobile phone screen, Zhou Chuan couldn't help but shake his head and smile. He really didn't expect that Liang Bing never asked about the purple card from beginning to end, but was furious about his reckless behavior.
"Thanks."
He murmured as he looked at the class photo from the first year of high school placed on the desk.