"Section chief, how many people like me are there?" promised to follow Bian Long, all the way down the red carpet, through a suspended corridor, into a new building, and asked the question he had always wanted to know - how many capable people are there in the world?

"At present, there are only two people with this kind of ability, one is you and the other is an American, called Kevin, we call it Nirvana. Bian Long, who misunderstood the meaning of the promise according to the habitual thinking of the ability, tapped his temple with his index finger and recalled, "Very strong, the ability level is at least level 4, but it hasn't appeared for a long time, if it weren't for the fact that the life ring of Meite was still intact, everyone would think that he was dead." ”

Promise has seen an introduction to ability levels and the Ring of Life. With the continuous use of the ability's ability, there will be a kind of experience value, called energy, constantly superimposed, until the upgrade slot is filled, the upgrade condition is reached, and after the upgrade, the energy will also increase by a notch. The Ring of Life is also related to energy, and a person's energy is exclusive and can sense each other. The Competer enters the energy into the ring to keep it alive, allowing the organization to know what is going on with it. However, the old energy and the upgraded new energy are not sensitive, so there are many incidents of upgraded abilities leaving the organization. But the old energy and the new energy are not completely unrelated, their only relationship is death, when a person with power dies, everything related to his energy will disappear, and the new and old energy will be annihilated together.

The people who came and went were dressed in azure uniforms, with exquisite workmanship, and gold silk threads trimmed on the neckline and cuffs, but the Donghuang Bell on the chest was of a different color. These colors roughly divide each person's abilities: silver for spiritual space-time majors, green for auxiliary majors, purple for material energy majors, and red for figurative majors.

At this moment, with the entry of the promise, the projection of the Donghuang Bell in the middle of the hall suddenly turned into a spiral screen, with a photo of the promise and a line of information on it: Freshman Commitment, Material Department Concrete Professional Steel Group Feather Species, Rarity 2, Freshman Awakening Ling Ming, Director Barnett Hall, Mentor Dongfang Li.

"Wow!" the crowd suddenly became lively.

"It's Ling Ming's direct junior brother!"

"I was actually taken by a freshman!"

"The old pervert has a new toy..."

"It's a high-end kid, I haven't seen a figurative professional high-end for a long time. ”

……

Promise to watch the people gathered from all directions converge into a azure torrent, I can't help but feel a little numb in my scalp, there are really a lot of people, this ability is not very rare...

Before the crowd could get closer, Bian Long pulled Promise up the stairs embedded with the entire Burmese ruby school crest. The corridor was filled with lifelike stone reliefs, and they stopped in front of one of the largest relief walls, where Hephaestus, the god of forging, wielded a huge hammer against the hot molten iron, and his burly body shone in the firelight, promising to reach out and caress it, as if the whirring wind and rushing heat were beside him.

Bian Long pulled back the promised hand, "This is the end of the remembrance of the predecessors, the kid is good, he is very sensitive to ability." After this disturbance, he came back to his senses, and it turned out that he had a momentary hallucination just now.

"Hey, needless to say, I know what you're trying to ask. Bian Long saw that the promise was spoken, and directly deprived him of the right to speak, "The explanation has been reversed for so many years. In fact, the ability is where it comes from. Bian Long pointed to the sky, promising that he could only see the polished and smooth roof of the corridor, "We call it the ultimate." ”

In the process of continuous evolution, life has always had various periods of form, such as apes and humans. In evolution, not everything happens steadily, such as mass extinctions at the end of each era, which bring new worlds and biological forms. This apocalyptic transformation is called the "path of evolution." Legend has it that if the overlord race of a period can survive the path of evolution and reach the ultimate, it will gain qualitative change in the ability and way of life. From ancient times to the present, the path of evolution has been opened a total of five times, all of which have failed. Once the path of evolution begins, fragments of information from the ultimate will continue to enter the current world, and when the fragments are combined with people, the Capable One is born. Due to the randomness of information fragments, it also leads to the diversity of capable people. At the beginning and end of the evolutionary path, the number and quality of fragments will increase dramatically, and the mythological age is the beginning of the evolutionary path.

"At that time, the world was completely powered, and the descendants of the powerful were more likely to be chosen by the fragments, and they dominated the world from generation to generation as the ancestors of almost all the powerful people today, until the end of the initial stage, the fragments and the powerful ones were drastically reduced, and ordinary humans cut off their heads in awe and fear of them, ending that era, which is called "god extinction." ”

Bian Long finished speaking silently, feeling that the atmosphere seemed to be a little heavy, and tried to open a new topic, "You are a liberal arts student, you know Zhu Di, do you really think that the battles he suddenly won a few times suddenly flew away from the sand and rocks, and inexplicably won were heaven's help? ”

Promise wiped the cold sweat from his head, thinking about it this way, could all those strange events in history be related to the able? Can you give me a pure and harmless history?

"Science popularization is over!" Bian Long straightened his clothes, "I'm telling you, the courage to accompany you to meet the old pervert won't last long, you'd better go in quickly before I change my mind." ”

The self-study room of Tianwei Space-Time College.

The water on the desk boiled and fell on a picture of a peach blossom scene, adding a bit of vitality. A pair of clean and slender hands picked up a small square cloth by the kettle to wipe off the water stains, opened the plain white teapot, and brewed out the first fragrant Biluochun, which was full of fragrance. The man shook the teapot, ready to pour it out, and brewed a second brew.

"Don't, I'll just drink this bubble. A pair of equally slender and slender hands stretched out widely, blocking his movements.

The man raised his head, and two small azure figures were reflected in his eyes, but they had a fiery red aura like the rising sun, and the silver emblem on his chest shone brightly. "Anyway, she is also the daughter of a family, so casually, your grandfather shouldn't be very happy, Ling Ming. ”

Ling Ming snorted nonchalantly, "So what, Xiu Chongkai, I know that your ability is very strong, you have been the first on the battle list for three consecutive years, and you have won the first place in the overall list twice before, why did you use this right this time?"

"Because only this time, you're here. "Xiu Chongkai and Ling Ming are wearing almost identical uniforms, except that there is a golden sword medal and a bronze tower medallion on their arms, namely the Xuanyuan Sword and the Haotian Tower. Although he is a delicate and clean little student, he has a pair of sharp eyes, and he also has a domineering temperament that exudes the general trend of the world in my hands.

"Anyway, the person who is first on the overall list is only qualified to maintain a three-month relationship with the first person who confesses, and he doesn't say that he must have a couple behavior. Ling Ming took the teacup, drank it in one gulp, and left in high spirits.

Xiu Chongkai smiled lightly, washed the teacup, and took a sip of his cup, no one could see what he was thinking in his heart.