whoosh!
A silver arc flashed in the air.
The sheriff suddenly discovered that only half of the cigar in his mouth was left, and the burning front end rolled to the ground.
He took two steps back in fear.
The shiny black leather shoes stepped on the road. The person who got out of the car was indeed a little boy. Judging from his appearance and height, he was about fourteen years old, about 1.5 meters tall. He had very common black fine hair.
A pair of round-framed glasses rested on his nose, reflecting light slightly.
The black and white suit he was wearing was not formal, nor even casual, but rather a suit similar to that worn by a waiter or butler, with a narrow waist.
There is a brass badge on the left chest.
The pattern is an upside-down sword and a hand holding the hilt below the sword, with thorns entwined on the hand.
It seems to be the representative symbol of a certain organization.
This symbol also appears on the back of the boy's white gloves, and there are seven or eight black symbols and letters around the sword.
I don't know what it means.
At the back, the car shook again.
A fat white man in a black police uniform came down from above, with a thick moustache under his nose. The leader of the special operations team recognized who this man was at once.
Beiliu City Police Chief, Alan Kruger.
"Hello, Director."
Fritz and the other man gave a standard police salute.
But Kruger just nodded perfunctorily, then followed the boy with a smile on his face and explained the details.
Fritz was also called over to provide additional details.
The boy's attitude was very indifferent, or maybe that was just his nature. Fritz and the other guy were the only ones talking, and he didn't ask any questions, just walked quickly down the street.
Until a corner.
The boy stopped and looked down at the ground.
This is a pit about half the size of a person, and at the bottom of the pit is an arm, an arm that looks severely dehydrated.
The skin is dry and wrinkled like tree branches.
The boy gently stretched out his hand, and a silvery metal thread suddenly appeared on the index finger of the white glove, as if the entire glove was woven from metal wire. With a whoosh, the metal wire lifted up his arm on the ground and floated it into the air.
Next to him, Fritz, who had been accompanying him, had his pupils constricted.
The team leader is right.
There will be professionals to handle this matter, and it is necessary for all members of the special operations team to sign a confidentiality agreement.
The black-haired boy looked at the arm quietly, and the thread suddenly spiraled and then pulled tightly inward. With a snap, the entire arm was cut into more than a dozen pieces.
Whoosh, a faint red vapor flashed in the air.
"Blood clan, high-level blood clan..."
The boy muttered to himself, pulled out a notebook from his breast pocket and wrote down a few key words on a piece of paper.
After more than ten minutes, the notebook, which was half the size of a palm, was filled with key words, several of which were circled.
"Death of high-ranking vampires", "Totem wizards", "Strange dark aura", "Mobilizing the black agency to keep an eye on Beiliu County"...
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June 11th, afternoon.
The second day after Levi lost control of his body.
In an abandoned house in the suburbs of Beiliu City.
The transformation from a cocoon to a butterfly is happening, and it has never stopped from last night until now.
Kaxiu, who was floating in the air, witnessed the whole process.
Last night, Levi's body went berserk and killed all the enemies. According to Kaxiu's guess, the power he displayed was close to the level of a fighter, and even some of his more outstanding skills had reached that level. Even the high-level vampire Earl Andrew, who was comparable to a fighter, was subdued and killed by Levi.
After the battle, Levi took away some valuable corpses and arrived at the dilapidated house an hour later.
He greedily absorbed the remaining dark essence from the corpse as he did before. Levi, whose two-thirds of the body had already been transformed into a dark creature, made up for the remaining one-third.
The black blood vessels were turbulent, entangled and fused together to form a huge cocoon, wrapping Levi's entire body.
The cocoon was hidden in the shadows, shrinking and expanding, shrinking and expanding, constantly wriggling and rising like an oversized heart.
This went on for at least a dozen hours.
Kaxiu was powerless to do anything about it and could only float in the air like a ghost, looking at the huge cocoon in the shabby room.
He had been thinking about the two questions he had thought of before: how to get his consciousness back into Levi's body, and how to stop the dark biological process that looked obviously terrifying and weird.
However, there are no answers to both questions.
The only thing that Kaxiu can influence this body now is the Wisdom Rune. Because Levi's body killed Count Andrew and two other totem wizards, the progress bar of the Wisdom Rune was full all of a sudden, absorbing a sufficient amount of the essence of disaster.
But the problem now is that Kaxiu doesn't know if he can still use the Wisdom Rune. The dark biomorphosis that is happening now is from the inside out, from the spirit to the body.
Simply put, Kashu is schizophrenic, with part of his soul becoming dark and biological, while the other part is normal.
His normal soul has the ability to look back and can see the symbols of the wisdom rune. Logically, he can use it, but he himself can't say whether it will have any effect.
It is precisely because of this that Kaxiu fell into a dilemma.
Is the Wisdom Rune useful? Who will benefit from it after using it? Don't use it up by the time the dark creatures are even faster...
Click, click, click… Click, click, click…
In the room, the giant cocoon began to move. Some of the black blood vessels on its surface peeled off and fell to the ground like burning ashes. The cocoon's body beat faster, like a heart.
Kaxiu knew he couldn't hesitate any longer, so he chose to use the Wisdom Rune. In an instant, dense red patterns appeared before his eyes, blocking his entire vision.
The black cocoon in the corner suddenly began to tremble violently, and the chest of the unknown humanoid creature inside was extremely hot, and something was continuously secreted. The Ouroboros symbol began to rotate continuously, and a water droplet-like object fell from the "∞" gap.
The spiritual blood took effect on Kasu's consciousness almost in the next second, rather than the part of his consciousness that had turned into a dark creature.
His spirit was trembling, and his thoughts were working at a speed never before achieved. Kaxiu felt that he was gradually understanding everything.
He thought about all the details that he had not noticed or figured out before, and all the vague and ambiguous relationships bit by bit, including the Wind Elephant Secret Martial Arts, Stone Armor Skills, various secret techniques, and the abilities of Levi's body after it became a dark creature.
Now, Kaxiu realized the real power of the spiritual blood. When faced with difficulties, he found a solution at a very fast speed and came up with an effective plan in a short time.
He didn't even understand the principles and process, nor did he know what the result would be. But the ever-rising spirit was like a seventh sense, telling him nakedly.
That's the way it should be done! It's the right thing to do!
Intuition, how to use your intuition to your advantage!
Various martial arts entries appeared in front of Kaxiu, and every time he scanned an entry, all its contents would appear instantly. For example, after scanning the Wind Elephant Fist, various fighting postures and fighting techniques in the three major chapters appeared in front of him, dangling in the air like stickers.
As he read more and more entries, different skills and techniques even began to be clearly classified into different categories.
Kaxiu instinctively wanted to find the perfect solution.
However, the spiritual blood with only a progress bar seems unable to provide such great energy, the essence of disaster is not enough!
what to do
Kaxiu, whose spirits were rising, came up with a good idea.
Smack yourself!
The essence of disaster comes from the dark creatures, and it is suspected to be something more mysterious than the dark source. Now that Levi's body has become a dark creature, doesn't it mean that there is a lot of disaster essence in it? Can you resist beating yourself
Levi's body, which was transforming into a dark creature, didn't seem to be able to resist, and the rune of wisdom was imprinted on him!
In addition, there is one thing to explain. A full progress bar is only the minimum standard for using the Wisdom Rune, and it is also the safest. The qualification to use the Wisdom Rune once a year does not mean that you can only use one full progress bar each time, but you can use multiple progress bars at a time to achieve different levels of difficulty.
The success rate of this improvement is not 100%. The lower the difficulty of the improvement, the easier it is to achieve, and vice versa.
After all, the amount of disaster essence consumed to break through the bottleneck of the second and third levels of Stone Armor Technique cannot be the same.
And now, the same principle applies.
The black cocoon began to tremble more frequently, and there was a suction force inside the body that was constantly absorbing essential things.
If the dark essence is the essence of the source of power of dark creatures, then the essence of disaster is the person of dark creatures.
Probably means...
The nature of disaster makes you a dark creature, and the dark essence gives dark creatures great power. To use a more vivid analogy, you have to become a government official to have public power, and the identity of a public official is your status.
In Kaxiu's sight, the progress bar of the Wisdom Rune filled up at a very fast speed. Then it was consumed in an instant, and a large ball of spiritual blood once again maintained his consciousness at a high speed.
He began to think at a thousand times the speed, quickly dismantling what he had learned from his many recollections, and even combining the current phenomenon of his body becoming dark and biological. He began to combine the puzzle pieces one by one, and Kaxiu actually planned to use the Wind Element Secret Martial Arts as the main framework to fill in and create a brand new Secret Martial Arts.
This secret martial art not only has to possess the style and characteristics of the original wind secret martial art, but also needs to integrate some very compatible skills to solve the current dilemma of Levi's body becoming dark and biological.
Such specific and complex requirements will undoubtedly consume a huge amount of spiritual blood, even two progress bars are not enough.
But fortunately, Kaxiu can still beat himself.
Levi's body, which was in the process of transforming into a dark creature, was unable to resist him, and a steady stream of disaster essence was drawn out.
Kaxiu was also surprised that the dark creature he transformed into had so many disaster essences. You know, even a high-level vampire is only half a progress bar.
And now, he has already drawn two progress bars.
And, judging by the state of Levi’s body, he can still pull out more!
Although he was surprised, Kaxiu's main focus was still on the birth of this new secret martial arts. His consciousness, which was blessed by the spiritual blood, was very efficient. After a while, a prototype of an improved and incomplete secret martial arts was born. But this prototype was born for only half a minute and was instantly abandoned by Kaxiu.
He was not a master of martial arts, so the martial arts he created according to his own ideas were naturally full of mistakes. What Kaxiu needed was to constantly try and fail to find the most perfect and suitable martial arts for himself, which was a very time-consuming process.
Only ten minutes passed.
He had already denied the seven secret warrior prototypes and extracted the essence of the four progress bars of disaster from Levi's body. I don't know if it was Kaxiu's illusion, but the black cocoon in the corner dimmed inexplicably, just like furniture covered with dust.
The black blood vessels reveal an old and dilapidated appearance.
Kaxiu doesn't care about all this. All the thoughts in his consciousness need to be verified, and it is necessary to use the blood of the spirit to maintain the state.
The arrow has been put on the string and has to be shot.
What's more, the arrow is aimed at your enemy.
In the blink of an eye.
Wisdom Rune∞: ▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆
It’s full again, the progress bar for the fifth disaster essence I drew.
The giant black cocoon trembled even more violently, the blood vessels on the surface peeled off layer by layer, and the things inside seemed to be struggling to escape.
Kaxiu ignored it and continued with the secret martial arts deduction.
The two secret weapon frameworks were negated again, and the spiritual blood that had just been replenished was consumed again, not a drop left.
His mind continued to extract without any emotional fluctuations.
Just like that, five minutes passed.
The seventh disaster essence progress bar.
The prototype of the fifteenth secret weapon appeared.
Kaxiu used all his strength to think, and by the way, he drew another progress bar of the essence of disaster, reaching eight progress bars.
All of them were invested in the fifteenth secret weapon prototype.
Click, click, click…
In the room, the black cocoon was crumbling, and its surface was covered with cracks, like a spider web.
Some sticky transparent liquid also flowed out of the cracks.
But Kaxiu had no time to pay attention to these things.
His thinking has reached the final crucial step.
All kinds of dense thoughts fell like raindrops, and were absorbed by Kaxiu, the sponge. The various pieces of the puzzle were reassembled to form a more stable and efficient fighting system. Many skills, such as Midak Balance Destruction Technique, were absorbed into this fighting system.
Finally, all the inspiration accumulated to a certain limit.
boom!
Thoughts compressed to the extreme are like volcanic eruptions.
A steady stream of fragments automatically pieced together and were born in a gaze that Kaxiu himself could not understand.
After a moment of frozen silence, his thoughts began to work again.
A powerful secret martial art quietly appeared in his heart.
"Golem Secret Weapon"
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