Tailors Association-President's Office
A thick, even sticky smell of leather permeated the place.
It smells like dozens of pig skins being forced into a casserole and boiled in water for dozens of days in a small kitchen.
Spacey took out a body correction device similar to the Beibeijia and put it on himself, tightening his protruding belly so as to shorten the distance between him and Yi Chen.
The eyeballs in the leather head cover were completely bulging out, almost sticking to Yi Chen's skin, and he carefully examined every part of his body, up and down, left and right.
Yi Chen was used to it. He once ordered clothes at a nameless clothing store and saw that Mr. Yin Wan had done something similar, which even made Yi Chen wonder if all tailors had this kind of "habit".
"How come... who taught you to remove the restrictions? Claude?"
"No, I figured it out on my own. I learned it temporarily in Yuri's prophet's house a few days before the nightmare game."
"Understanding on your own~ Impossible!
Your skin content has just passed the mid-line of 50%, so even if you can realize that the restriction has been lifted, it should still be rough.
But the skin in your body has almost 100% utilization rate, perfectly transforming into the 'bearing' of the body, integrating your muscles, organs and various abilities with a clear division of labor.
I can't fault it at all yet.
If it is true as you said, that Claude did not teach you but you understood it on your own, then your talent in cortex is probably better than mine and Claude, or even the first gentlemen of previous generations. Perhaps only the third generation can match your talent. "
"So exaggerated?"
"I'm not exaggerating, but the effect you showed is really amazing... No wonder you were able to fight a monster like Zed in the nightmare game. It turns out that you fully applied the effect of the skin to the flesh."
Spacey continued to examine Yi Chen's pure physical body, trying to find the flaws.
There was even a hint of suspicion in his eyes, wondering if Yi Chen had used some hidden means.
Spacey was right to be suspicious.
Yi Chen certainly used some "tricks", but this tactic is not easy to explain.
Yi Chen did not spend much energy on removing the restrictions, he just simply figured out how to remove them.
Yi Chen never cared about what details to pay attention to or where to put effort.
Instead, everything is handed over to the yellow skin, which is responsible for adjusting and modifying it, and can even present different states of liberation according to different environments and opponents.
This mutant leather who was able to cause trouble in the Yousui Leather Market provided Yi Chen with some assistance in clothing, and naturally he could easily achieve a near-perfect level.
"Hey, Huangpi! Don't be too perfect, or Mr. Spacey won't be able to do it to you later."
As Yi Chen conveyed his meaning, Spacey, who was checking closely, finally wiped away the suspicious look in his eyes.
“I finally found a loophole!
I see, William, you have used a special brain to jointly debug the cortex to disguise yourself into such a perfect appearance, right
In this case, the brain load should be very large, and as time goes by, the effect of lifting the restrictions will quickly decrease and reveal flaws. "
"Haha, yes~"
“However, being able to do this is already good enough... There is not much I can teach you. Instead of staying with me to learn how to use the cortex, you should practice more actual combat with Zed.
How about this, I'll lend you something.
With your brain characteristics and talents, you should be able to learn quickly, and slowly shift the focus from the brain to the essence of the skin, and achieve this state without relying on brain adjustments as much as possible.
If you can really do that, no one will be able to match you in the First Gentleman's assessment."
Spacey unzipped his leather jacket.
He reached out his hand and felt for something between the wrinkled skin of his neck, as if there was extra space between the layers of leather.
An 'old' leather book was eventually found.
The reason why I use the word "old" is because the book looks very much like the face of an old person, full of wrinkles... If you look closely, you can even see a real face printed on it, but the eyelids of this face seem to be sewn up, and the nostrils are completely shriveled, so you can only barely see the mouth.
The whole thing exudes an ancient and strange atmosphere.
And as the book was taken out, the concentration of meat smell in the room increased sharply.
At the same time, a string of yellow text appeared on Yi Chen's retina.
≮This guy actually has something from Pichang? A mere non-direct human being can actually receive Pichang's direct gift, and the smell of this book is very strong, it is definitely not a replica. Get it, William! ≯
Facing the information from Huang Pi, Yi Chen pretended that he saw nothing and knew nothing, and asked curiously:
"Mr. Spacey, what is this?"
"The Skin Bible is something I accidentally obtained when I went to the old world alone to seek 'self-salvation'. My current achievements are basically all from this book.
This includes the way I bring everyone's clothes into dreams through 'consciousness skinning' and the method of nightmare skin grafting.
Although I have learned most of it, there are still some things that I cannot learn. I even suffered some backlash in the learning process, which made me unable to shrink the wrinkled skin on the surface of my body.
Since you have a special talent for leather, and I happen to owe Zed a big favor, I will lend you this book before the selection of the First Gentleman begins.
Don’t force yourself to read something you can’t understand, or you might end up like me, or even worse.”
"The old world! Did you get it from the leather farm?"
"Yes..."
Spacey's eyes changed slightly, and he seemed reluctant to talk about this experience.
"Then I'll accept it..." Yi Chen was not polite. The value of this book must exceed any book he had read before.
When he reached out and touched the cover of the book, feeling the real texture of the old leather,
call!
The old man on the cover suddenly opened his mouth, took a deep breath, and soon calmed down.
The strange feeling conveyed to Yi Chen was like holding a living person in his hands. Turning the pages of the book even gave him the intuitive feeling of being skinned, and reading was like browsing the other person's inner world.
Yi Chen's crazy brain started to associate this book with something, and even imagined the origin of this book.
This "Skin Bible" is most likely made with the original patients of the skin field as the "material base".
A certain person who was born and raised in the leather field had never stepped out of the leather field in his entire life. When he was old and about to die, he voluntarily offered his body to be made into a leather Bible to help promote the growth of new people.
"You just took a deep breath? You didn't even struggle. It seems you are really talented... This book is not something that everyone can read."
"Thank you, senior."
“If you encounter something you don’t understand, you can come and ask me, but it’s best to understand it yourself.”
"good."
As Yi Chen left the office, he went to meet Xiao Pu Tao who was having her clothes customized.
Spacey sat back down, his eyes flickering with a variety of emotions.
"William really has some secrets about 'skin' hidden in him.
I was skeptical at first, but as he instantly accepted the "Skin Bible", it was enough to prove that there must be something in his body, even something directly related to the skin field.
But it doesn't matter.
It is normal for such a person to have secrets, and as long as his character is upright, it does not matter what they are hiding. "
(End of this chapter)