When Xu Le looked at the eyeball, the eyeball was also looking at him.
Then he saw himself from his right side of vision.
Xu Le raised his arm and moved it around, making a few movements before he confirmed that the eyeball was connected to him.
Ding Ke also saw the eyeball opposite. The red moon spirit emanating from the eyeball was very dim, but it still sensed the breath of Xu Le in it.
“This thing.”
"It's the mark just now."
Xu Le tried to control the eyeball, and he originally thought it would be a very difficult task.
But when his mind was focused, the feeling of the spirit and the mark merging into one instantly appeared in his right eye and the eyeball opposite.
"The control and practice of the power of the red moon is indeed much simpler than ancient music." Xu Le frowned slightly and spoke with emotion.
The power of this mark belongs to Red Moon, and it can be felt almost without saying anything.
It is precisely because of this that Xu Le has such feelings.
Compared with his previous practice of controlling ancient sound energy, Xu Le could almost control this pure red moon power without any practice.
Compared with Gu Yinduo, Hongyue is really simple!
"Could this be the reason for the rise of the Red Moon Temple?"
Meow!
Seeing that Xu Le was fine, Ding Ke started to groom its hair again. There was a lot of sand on it, so he quickly brushed it off.
Xu Le slowly stretched out his finger towards his eyeball.
A ray of thought then controlled it, and the marked eyeball also responded at the same time.
The gray chain that had appeared on the high-level angels before connected between the eyeball and the mark, gradually pushing the eyeball out.
Xu Le controlled the eyeball, slowly wrapped it around his finger, and then retreated.
He played with the mark for a while, and a faint sense of alienation appeared in his right eye, and then the vision of his right eye was cut off.
His vision returned to normal, and the mark on the scaffolding disappeared.
"A Peeper Mark that lasts for 5 minutes? Interesting."
Xu Le felt that the abilities he had obtained were not limited to this. In addition to eyeballs and chains, angels should have other powers.
Since this fruit did not transform as Yan Luo said, he should have obtained the original ability of the Angel Fruit.
So... what about the wings? What about the beak? What about the teeth
Xu Le opened his hands and felt his back. After a long time, he did not feel a pair of wings or anything like that.
Xu Le felt a little helpless. It seemed that what he expected did not happen.
"Okay! Things like being able to grow wings are usually just illusions. Go back to sleep."
Meow! ~
Ding Ke rubbed his paws on Xu Le's clothes, indicating that he could go back.
…
Back in their makeshift tent, Xu Le and Ding Ke curled up together and fell into a deep sleep.
As Xu Le fell asleep, an aura like red flames began to spread around him, the Red Evil!
The moonlight from the full moon seemed to be shining directly on Xu Le's tent, making the originally beige tent appear brighter than the other surrounding tents.
Ai Li, who was on night duty, also felt the movement of the Red Moon Spirit. She stared at Xu Le's tent for a while and murmured:
"Could it be that Xu Le is practicing through some kind of ritual?"
The red moon spirit is so strong right now, if she and Xu Le practice together, the benefits will definitely be huge, but unfortunately, she still has to be on duty tonight.
But inside the tent, the situation is actually not that complicated.
Xu Le was still sleeping, and Ding Ke got up worriedly. He lay beside Xu Le and pushed his head, trying to wake him up from his sleep.
Meow! ~
But Xu Le just murmured and groaned, and continued to sleep, with no intention of waking up.
This was very abnormal. Given Xu Le's vigilance, if someone made such an obvious waking gesture to him, he would definitely wake up immediately.
But now Xu Le just frowned and kept absorbing the red moon spirit emanating from the sky into the tent.
The bones and muscles in Xu Le's body made a crackling sound, and veins bulged, as if some amazing changes were taking place.
As time went on, some substance was squeezed out of Xu Le's pores, mouth and nose, and a slightly disgusting smell began to fill the tent.
Ding Ke was very worried about Xu Le, but he couldn't stand the smell.
Several attempts to wake Xu Le up were unsuccessful, but the stench was almost overwhelming its spirit, and the cat could only crawl out of the tent.
But it was too short, and the zipper of the tent was facing upwards, so it couldn't reach it!
At this moment, Ding Ke was in despair:
"Am I, the great... the great Whisperer, the Whispering Owl, going to be suffocated to death here? Damn it..."
In despair, Ding Ke just fainted.
When Xu Le got up the next day, he was awakened by the strong sour smell in the tent.
In fact, it originally only smelled bad, but the sour taste was because those smelly substances had begun to ferment rapidly.
"What's that smell?"
Xu Le fanned the air in front of him, but it was of no use. He could only open the zipper of the tent.
Looking down, Ding Ke was lying at the door of the tent, with his tongue hanging out and fainted. Xu Le saw the painful expression on his face and thought that he was probably fainted by the smell.
Only then did Xu Le realize that there was something wrong with the smell on his body.
"This, the smell on me?"
Xu Le looked a little confused. He quickly picked up Ding Ke and walked towards the bathroom.
When passing by the guards, these people also cast suspicious eyes towards Xu Le, especially the garrison captain Ai Li who was on duty the whole time.
Needless to say, her sense of smell was excellent, and she covered her nose at this time.
"What's going on?"
…
Arriving at the bathroom, Xu Le quickly began to wash himself.
But when he saw his figure in the mirror, Xu Le's expression became playful.
Originally he was very thin, and in most cases he could be described as frail. With a height of 180cm and even with clothes on, he probably weighed less than 60kg. People who know about weight probably know how frail this state is.
It’s not like Xu Le had never thought about gaining weight, but he found that every time Mu Yue practiced, his weight would drop a little.
It seemed that some of the fat in the body was consumed when Mu Yue was exercising.
This also resulted in his inability to gain weight at all.
But now it’s different. In the mirror, one can even clearly see some muscle lines of Xu Le.
Perhaps these muscle lines are insignificant compared to those of athletes, but for Xu Le, it is an improvement that he cannot achieve even after several months.
He wanted to let Ding Ke take a look, but found that Ding Ke was still sticking out his tongue and there was some vomit around his mouth.
He quickly picked up Ding Ke, cleaned him thoroughly and put him aside.
After being cleaned, Ding Ke woke up slowly and stared at Xu Le who was taking a bath, his expression gradually becoming excited.
Meow!
Xu Le felt that Ding Ke had woken up, and then the man and the cat began to look into each other's eyes.
Ding Ke's eyes wandered over Xu Le's body, even dodging a little. Xu Le immediately straightened his back with satisfaction and laughed at Ding Ke:
"Ding Ke, Ding Ke, look at my muscles! Can you feel it?"
Xu Le struck a few poses and showed off.
Ding Ke covered his eyes after taking a few glances, especially the posture of straightening his waist... It was simply unbearable to watch!
As if realizing that Ding Ke's original identity was Ding Ke, Xu Le smiled awkwardly and put a towel on himself.
"Well, I have never treated you as an outsider, so..."
Meow! ~
Ding Ke put down his claws, stared at Xu Le and said to himself: Me too!
Xu Le picked up Ding Ke, then stretched out his right hand, and a stream of energy like a red flame gushed out from Xu Le's arm.
The water drops from the shower fell on these red flame-like energies and immediately floated up mixed with this energy.
Red bubble-like energy formed around the shower room.
This is not the end yet. Xu Le injected ancient sound spiritual energy into these red bubbles, and then injected golden lightning into them.
Originally he wanted to get some snacks before going in, but after thinking it over he decided not to.
Mental energy is a very polluting thing. If it accidentally hurts someone, it will be more than just a simple wound.
Xu Le, who had condensed a dozen bubbles, suddenly threw his hands away.
These bubbles were ejected like energy balls, followed by a not-too-strong energy explosion.
Bang bang bang!
The scale of the explosion was roughly equivalent to the large firecrackers that Xu Le had set off in his previous life? It seemed to be even more powerful than the large firecrackers.
Like one of those little torpedoes you throw into the water to fry fish.
In short, after dozens of explosions, the temporary bathroom built in the factory collapsed.
The culprit Xu Le was arrested on the spot by law enforcement officer Rewi Alley and then quickly taken away from the scene.
Although he is the nominal director of Guangming Soap Factory, he is now too much of a nuisance in the factory. He is disliked by everyone and is an eyesore wherever he goes.
Xu Le was also very puzzled. If the R&D department in the factory was not unwilling to play with him, he would not bother to hang out with the law enforcers and other rough warriors.
He is a noble warlock, a wizard!
…
After being taken away by Rewi Alley, Xu Le received criticism and education.
"Zion is not very safe during this period, we should be more cautious..."
"knew."
Xu Le lowered his head. Because his self-created mark had not been confirmed yet, he could not tell Ai Li about the condensation of the Red Evil, because Ai Li did not have a mark.
Talking about it now will only add to your troubles.
As if sensing that Xu Le was bored, Ai Li comforted him:
"This is a plan to make Zion even greater. Be happy, Director Xu."
"Okay." Xu Le still looked unhappy until Ai Li whispered in his ear:
"When this shift is over, I'll go find you to practice together."
"Well... okay." Xu Le's expression improved.
After bidding farewell to Ai Li, Xu Le, who wanted to try out the Red Evil, found Wang Shu after putting on his clothes.
They are all warriors. Wang Shu, a level 3 master, is also a good experimental subject. Moreover, Wang Shu is not a law enforcer. He does not need to be on duty like Ai Li. He practices every day.
There was naturally no problem for Xu Le to come to see him.
"Brother Shu."
"Um?"
"I obtained a very powerful energy." Xu Le said mysteriously.
"And then?" Wang Shu was not very interested in the warlock's stuff. Rather than understanding those useless things, he thought it was more important to find a way to break through level 4 as soon as possible.
“This energy is body energy, life energy.”
Wang Shu felt that Xu Le would not do something stupid like showing off his power to a warrior. Only Gu Beichen would do such a thing.
Therefore, Xu Le must have had a purpose in saying this.
"What's the meaning?"
"This is a type of energy that warriors can also use."
"What?"
Even though Wang Shu was a very cold person and had experienced many things, he still showed shock.
Energy that can be used by warriors? That is what Bai Jing has been pursuing all her life.
Bai Jing only used an energy burst at the last moment of her life sublimation.
Xu Le looked at Wang Shu confidently and said:
"Brother Shu, try punching me with all your strength, and you will understand after you try it."
"I'll punch you with all my strength? Are you sure?" Wang Shu looked at Xu Le with doubt on his face.
"Sure, just come at me." Xu Le also wanted to test Hong Sha's defensive power.
"Okay, then you be careful."
Wang Shu stepped apart, lowered his body, accumulated strength, exploded, and attacked. This series of actions were completed in just a few tenths of a second.
When Xu Le was amazed at Wang Shu's strength, the red evil on his body had just lit up, and he was knocked away by a punch.
Xu Le fell heavily on the sand pile. He opened his mouth and felt that he was breathing more out than in...
Xu Le usually laughed and joked with warriors like Wang Shu, and he had a vague idea of the strength of a level 3 warrior. Perhaps by using elementalization or being well prepared, he could indeed fight, or even suppress and kill a level 3 warrior.
But as a warlock, he could hardly withstand such a sudden and powerful blow.
This is when he already possesses Red Evil as defensive energy.
"Why don't you use elementalization?"
"I… "
Xu Le was originally full of confidence, thinking that Hong Sha must have a very powerful force. It shouldn't be too much for him to withstand a punch from a level 3 warrior, right
I didn't expect it to be broken into pieces by a single punch.
The inflated warrior's heart quickly extinguished, Xu Le waved to Wang Shu and said earnestly:
"Brother Shu, this energy is Sha, the kind I told you about before. It is the power condensed from a warrior's blood, will, and life. It may not be very powerful, but it is the key to a warrior's path to energy."
Seeing the red flames burning in Xu Le's palm, just like Yama's, Wang Shu immediately responded:
"The kind that Yama uses?"
"Yes, the method is roughly like this. First, you must learn to control your own will and body, and then do this... Finally, activate the ancient sound mark, which is the key to the evil!"
Xu Le taught Wang Shu the method of killing evil spirits. Originally, he thought that Wang Shu would need some time to comprehend it.
Who knew that after listening to Xu Le's words, Wang Shu directly raised his right hand, and the mark of the puppet was faintly visible.
Then!
boom!
Looking at the fist marks on the wall a few meters away, Wang Shu showed a thoughtful look on his face.
And Xu Le himself fell into deep thought.
"He learned it after listening to it once? Then what have I been practicing for this month?"
…
In the Zion airship area, Gu Beichen and Luo Na, wearing red coats, walked down from the first-class cabin.
As members of Owl, even if they are peripheral members, they are eligible for reimbursement of first-class cabin tickets.
Following the address on the mission report, they arrived at a courtyard inside Zion, where a young man who looked somewhat flamboyant warmly received them.
"Hello, my name is Wang Qing."
"Didn't they say that there were 9 people participating in the mission? Where are the others?" Gu Beichen asked.
"Each group of people has different tasks, and the tasks entrusted to you are definitely different from those entrusted to others."
"What's the matter?" Gu Beichen asked coldly.
"Find someone, a man named Xiong Nuoan." Wang Qing said with a smile.
However, when he heard the name Xiong Nuoan, Gu Beichen's expression was a little strange.
Then he saw the mimicry portrait of Xiong Nuoan, and his expression became even stranger.
"Are you sure it's this person?" Gu Beichen asked.
Wang Qing frowned slightly: "Are you sure? What's wrong?"
"Why is this Xiong Nuoan so similar to that bastard Xu Le?" Gu Beichen thought to himself.