In a small brick and stone building, on the second floor of the study, Tang Qi sat behind the desk with a gloomy and uncertain expression.
Although the large bundle of publications seemed to be a lot, Tang Qi quickly read them all after searching in a targeted manner.
When he put down a newspaper called "Purple Moon News", the originally vague guess in his heart has now become more real than ever.
His gaze finally fell on the date on the headline of the newspaper.
April 28th!
Not the latest newspaper, but an old one.
But it is also this date that is extremely important in Tang Qi's guess.
"Before the 28th, although those supernatural news happened from time to time, they were not at the same level in terms of scale or frequency."
"Since that day, everything has exploded, and those weirdnesses, demons, or miracles have all begun to explode."
"Is this the so-called spiritual wave?"
The two words Tang Qi mentioned were also the reason why he suddenly started looking for those news clues.
When being chased and killed by the Brown dog-masked man, Tang Qi spied a fragment of information, which mentioned that the cause of the dog-masked man was because of a spiritual wave.
This also explained Tang Qi's confusion when he first saw the monster he created.
After all, corpses and wild dogs, plus so-called resentful spirits, are not uncommon in a place like Blanc.
If the combination of these factors can create that kind of monster with perverted strength and speed, then the Bronx District would have been messed up long ago.
The only unexpected factor: the spiritual tide, is the real key.
After reading these clues now, Tang Qi felt that he had a vague insight into the terrifying changes taking place on this planet.
Before the implementation of the new calendar, this origin blue star used to be an extremely dangerous mysterious world, where monsters were rampant, and all kinds of weird things happened all over the world, until a mysterious meteor passed by a hundred years ago, all of these disappeared .
But now, they're back.
Tang Qi may not be able to travel the entire Origin Blue Star to find evidence, but the many signs around him are enough to prove it.
Since the Dog-Mask in the Bronx has been dubbed the "Bronk District", it is naturally because this is a well-known monster in the Bronx District a hundred years ago, and there are a lot of descriptions in various related books. Unbelievably real.
But after the start of the new calendar, the dog-masked man disappeared.
Until tonight, Tang Qi made one by himself.
And the old Morgan's diary said that the date when his terrible mother's strength began to recover and was stronger than before was around the 28th.
Of course, the most powerful proof is Tang Qi himself.
Meditation, the eyes of the furnace, chaga fighting skills, extraordinary blood... Tang Qi can believe that his mysterious ability to know everything is the golden finger of welfare that he came from time to time.
But otherwise, Doncic doesn't consider himself unique.
After deducing this huge "secret", Tang Qi's expression was not so good.
Facing the mysterious side of recovery, perhaps those who love the occult will be very happy and excited.
But Tang Qi, who had half a foot into the extraordinary, saw the danger directly.
In my mind, the already intense sense of urgency has once again reached a new level.
The world is becoming extremely dangerous.
Although Tang Qi can also see that in the face of all kinds of weirdness erupting around the world, the official forces immediately intervened and covered it up, so the Origin Blue Star is still extremely calm at this time.
But in the dark, there are already turbulent waves.
The most important thing is that Tang Qi does not think that the official can keep covering up.
"Huh~"
Tang Qi sat on the high-backed chair and pondered for a while, and finally let out a foul breath and put away all the publications.
It is enough to know the news that the world is changing dramatically, and the deep-seated reasons in it are certainly not something that Tang Qi can trace.
With a few publications, nothing can be found.
"Strength is the foundation of everything."
In the mouth, after whispering this sentence.
Tang Qi left the desk and returned to his bedroom, but he didn't intend to go to bed. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the carpet in the middle just like the first day.
Cultivate, while the pure land of Holy Thorn High School is still peaceful, seize all the time to increase your strength.
Tang Qi had a strong premonition that if the entire Origin Blue Star was undergoing drastic changes, the tranquility of Holy Thorn High School would not last long.
The last distracting thought was suppressed by Tang Qi, and when a ray of hazy moonlight fell on him, he was already in meditation.
Tang Qi didn't know how long it would take for others to practice the golden melting pot meditation method.
But after he converted the meditation method into a skill, it only took a second.
Especially now, the method of meditation is the same as that of fighting, and it is smoother to practice.
Visualize the golden sun with the mind, the warm breath flows through the whole body, as if turning itself into a melting pot, burning all the strange things projected into golden light spots, and quickly blending into the gray spiritual space.
One night passed quickly.
When Tang Qi woke up from his meditation again, it was the morning sun that fell on him.
Feeling the spiritual power in my mind, I glanced at my interface, although I felt that I had gained a lot overnight, but compared to refining, or devouring a soul, the spiritual power was still a little different.
The golden melting pot meditation method, the realm is still an entry level, and the progress is still 0.01%.
Without showing any surprise, Tang Qi got up straight, went down to the first floor, brought the medicine box, and changed the medicine for himself.
I don't know if it was an illusion, although it was only one night, but Tang Qi felt that his wound had recovered a lot, and it was not as scary as when he first applied the medicine.
After changing the medicine, Tang Qi took the stone pot and cooked himself a pot of nutritious medicinal porridge.
While the stone pot was starting to work, he fetched the box he brought home last night.
Open it, and inside lies the extremely domineering pistol that saved Tang Qi's life last night.
Blood Python No. 1!
This is a very unique pistol, with a black lacquered gun body, which is said to be made of some kind of black iron that is already rare.
And the existence of that blood streak is the origin of its name.
Monster Gun also has some pistols of the same model, but they only get the title of "Monty Python".
When it comes to prestige, it is far inferior to Blood Python No. 1.
It seems that it was because Tang Qi was stained with blood containing extraordinary power last night. While wiping it carefully with a cotton cloth, Tang Qi felt that the blood streak seemed to become more vivid.
After wiping it ten times carefully, Tang Qicai put the Blood Python No. 1 back into the box, and put the box into a solid safe.
After drinking another large pot of hot medicinal porridge, Tang Qicai left the house with his books in his arms.
Putting on the black-rimmed glasses, he looked like an ordinary-looking Asian boy, an honest high school student.
Even though he has one hand, it is almost wrapped like a rice dumpling.
However, with his current physique, apart from temporarily affecting his practice of chaga fighting, there is no other inconvenience.
"It's still a little inconvenient. Going to class like this may be misunderstood."
Tang Qi muttered while locking the iron door.
Just as he was about to turn around and walk towards the main campus, at this moment, a burst of noise suddenly entered his ears.