Gaining new capabilities, of course Jenkins has to try them out. After thinking about it, he found that he had no enemies to take revenge since time travel, he was really a failed time traveler.
Uncle helped Jenkins catch a few stray cats from the road, and Jenkins stripped them of their hair, wrapped them around cursed black gold, and pressed them on top of a piece of paper cut into the shape of a cat.
Whispering strange mantras, trying to visualize the symptoms and causes of the flu in the process.
"Influenza virus is protein and simple... the virus travels with saliva, respiratory tract or other ways... H7, which is hemagglutinin... hijacks human genetic material to reproduce... clinical manifestations..."
Opening his eyes, all the wild cats were lying crookedly on the ground, and they were about to die.
"Is it that strong?"
The old man stood at the door of Yuanmao's warehouse, wearing a mask and said in a muffled voice, "What kind of disease did you describe? How could it have such a strong effect? It shouldn't be. Hurry up, finish casting the spell, and don't put the old man's The store has become a source of plague!"
Jenkins immediately burned off the cat-shaped pieces of paper and hair with a match. At this time, the black gold seemed to have been severely corroded by wind and sand, and it was no longer usable.
"I just took high school biology class and watched Lost in Red Blood Cells."
Jenkins knew that was why, and he knew more than anyone about the nature of the disease. If you want to maximize the power of this ability, a part-time pathology student or flu doctor is the best choice. But Jenkins only wants to use this ability to make small moves behind his back, and he himself has no idea of becoming a doctor, so this power is enough now.
Knowledge is power, and the sages who inherited the faith were right.
The poor wild cats spent a whole day recuperating in Papa's shop before recovering. They left satisfied after getting the experiment reward—a piece of dried fish.
After all, Pop and Jenkins aren't evil either.
Thanks to the clearing of the weather, legal gatherings can finally take place again. Jenkins consulted the advertisement section of the "Wharf Union Newspaper". Like last time, he jumped to the tree outside the bedroom window at night, then called out the black robe from the shadows, and ran out of the city at a high speed.
I don't know if it's a coincidence, but the meeting place this time is actually in the woods next to the citizen cemetery. From there, you can even see the stone pavement that Jenkins and Pop walked.
Jenkins was still the first one to arrive. He struggled to climb up the tree, covering himself with the dense branches. When the familiar Mr. Hood appeared, he jumped down gracefully.
It is in stark contrast to the clumsy tree-climbing action.
"Oh, my lady, who are you?"
exclaimed Mr. Hood, turning as if to run away.
Jenkins summoned his pentagram imprint without saying a word, and Mr. Hood was still in shock, panting heavily and summoned his red bird emblem.
"Mr. Candle, your disguise is really good, this time it is actually a short lady."
While talking, he took a few steps forward and leaned against the tree trunk, the shadow of the branches just covered his body.
"Thank you, and congratulations on your promotion."
Mr. Hood was taken aback, and looked at Jenkins in surprise. Although Jenkins couldn't see his face, he could guess the frightened expression.
With the improvement of the level, the [Eye of Reality], which could only see the aura, has undergone some changes. For example, he can see the phantom of the skeleton in the [Aura of the Void Dead], and he can also see the blank bubbles belonging to the benefactor.
Miss Magic, Mr. Black Cat, and Miss Bailing also came to the meeting place one after another, and showed their badges to prove their identities. But after waiting for a long time, Mr. Birch was nowhere to be seen.
"Maybe he can't come because of something?"
Jenkins guessed.
"It may have been..."
Miss Magic sighed softly, and everyone looked at the cemetery in unison. In that crazy rainstorm night, for some reason, A-01-2-0198 changed her normal routine and frequently sold flowers to passers-by. This is why she could no longer take out flowers when Jenkins met her.
According to current statistics, at least 30 people have traded with A-01-2-0198, and this is only counted, there may be many more who refused to trade and unlucky people who did not realize what happened.
"I hope he is safe and sound. We will still use the weather to determine the meeting time next time, so that if Mr. Birch just has something to do, he can come next time."
"agree."
"agree."
"agree."
"agree."
The five people unanimously prayed for Mr. Birch, who had never seen his true face, and then started today's gathering.
Still Mr. Hood started first.
"On that rainy night, [Ice Emissary] of [Light Chaser Club] tried to activate the statue of the evil god, but the scribes thwarted the plot."
Miss Lark and Mr. Black Cat gasped, but Jenkins and Miss Magic remained calm.
The former is a participant in itself, and the latter may have known about it through other means.
"I also know something about that night."
Sure enough, this is what Miss Magic wanted to say.
"All the major churches tried to determine where the devil that wounded the [Ice Servant] came from through divination, and finally found that it was born in the same painting as the octopus. It is a strange thing, and it is now named A-10- 2-9116 [A painting depicting inner desires]."
Jenkins frowned slowly.
"demon?"
He asked in a low voice. Miss Magic probably thought that this information was worthless, and explained: "Yes, at least ten benefactors of the Orthodox Church saw him, and it was the same as recorded in myths and history. Black hair and black pupils that have never appeared before.”
Jenkins knew that the church was looking for the "man in black robe", but he didn't know that the sword fairy he drew was actually considered a demon.
"Do demons really exist? Go back and ask Dad."
Thinking to himself, Jenkins nodded to Miss Magic, who motioned him to the next point.
"What I'm going to talk about is also about that night."
Jenkins paused, and said the facts that he had chosen a long time ago: "The church divination learned that A-10-2-9116 was taken away by a man in black. He has the ability to block divination. The black robe Should be one of the ABC series. The police are looking for him now for burglary and homicide. Everyone should have another way to know unregistered benefactors like us. If you see someone wearing a black robe, be careful .”
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone took a step back tacitly, because except for Jenkins, the other four were all in black robes.
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