Chapter 133 The Received Inhuman Gain is Inhuman
The original spirit must not have imagined that many years later, that rejected power would have such a scale: a stable space outside the world of birth, countless people of the same kind who understood each other in the spirit world, and an endless search for this power that was no longer afraid.
There was also the amazing aroma of roasted wild boar between his mouths, but he didn't dare to reveal any aftertaste, and the white figure in front of him was like a mountain, so that he couldn't move a bit.
As he had thought before, one of the two old men who guided them was a Nightmare Mentor and the other was a Shattered Star Eye Mentor, and it was very unfortunate that the old man on the left who did not smile was a Nightmare, and the old man on the right side of Maitreya Buddha's posture led Ling Ming away.
I've just received such a magical welcome ceremony and I'm going to be taken to training, so it's okay to say I'm in charge, but shouldn't I introduce myself first? The spirit and nervous reaction of commitment are bound by the old man, and it's not easy to adapt to turning on the training mode so quickly.
"Gerald. Bell, this is my name," a spirit swept like a wave, "for spirits like you, the sooner training begins, the later it dies. β
Not only did he not smile, but he also felt his spirit up close, promising that he could also feel a murderous aura of Ling Ranβthe kind of aura that could kill people if the slightest mistake was made, but other than that, he was more concerned about an additional gain, "Your surname is Bell?"
"My last name is Bell, the same surname as Kevin, but not a relative. After the last step, Gerald ushered Promise into a room that was large and majestic, in a way, the ultimate amplified version of the Tianwei G-Series training room, "Kevin is the most outstanding of the nightmares that have come out of here in thirty years, and you are awakened by his nightmares, hoping to inherit his abilities. β
When that sunny young man came in, he was only a Greek correspondent with the number S2, and he saw with his own eyes that a yellow-haired boy had mastered all abilities and perfect control in just two months, and even deepened the attainment of the steel wings, creating an astonishing killing move. At that time, no one in the spiritual center was amazed by his outstanding talent, and no one believed that his two powerful abilities would give him an infinitely bright future, but in the end, no one understood why he could do it, and why he gave up his honor and power and chose to live in seclusion. It wasn't until a few months ago that they finally understood that it was only because he had an obsession stronger than anyone else, an obsession that revolved around him all his life, life and death.
Before he came, there was only one Bell in the spirit house, and now, too.
"But now, you haven't learned mental attacks, and your abilities are very low. Dwelling too much on a past was useless in the present, and Gerald quickly pulled it out, and then accurately judged his situation with just a few scans of the spirit of commitment, "There is still a way to go." β
"Do you know what my obsession is?" Gerald's words changed sharply, and then the promise realized that in the past two hours or so, no matter what he said or did, his expression and tone had not changed, faintly, a little bad.
"Harsh, cruel, ruthless, cold-blooded... It's probably something like that, although it's a so-called negative obsession, but it's very effective for me, and I can see how effective it is. Gerald is almost 75 years old, which means that for a nightmare, he has given up all the bad influences, and his life and life will only be longer and better.
"So, under your teaching, the time it takes me to walk this journey will be greatly reduced. The promise didn't know where the courage came from, but he dared to probe Gerald's spirit and repeat it, and after the words came out, he was also stunned.
"Hmph, it's so urgent that I can't help but feel like I'm not wasting my time here. "Seeing a little nightmare that touched him a little way, there were too many words... Gerald let Promise unconsciously take a few steps forward, retreating outside himself, closing the door.
Well, this is the beginning... Gerald's spirit receded, promising to regain full control of himself and was soon ready to train.
"You've heard some explanations about what a nightmare is, but those people's explanations are scratching the surface after all. Gerald's voice rang in Promise's head, but unlike usual, this time his voice was so compulsive that he had to devote himself to listening to it, which was uncomfortable.
"A true nightmare is an existence capable of destroying the world. Their psychic senses can transcend oceans and envelop thousands of people at once, and they dream in an instant, easily controlling anyone given the indelible influence of the human subconscious. "Gerald shared a vision with him, the armoured chairs and the splendor all around showed that he was in the hall, but the intensity and clarity of the indoctrination remained the same," Their spiritual power is vast and unfathomable, so their spiritual attack is the technique of converging the spirit attack on the minds of others or intervening in their destructive ways, and the strength is strong enough to shatter the consciousness of ten high-level ordinary spirits who have opened the spiritual barrier at the same time, and because their spiritual power can build an extraordinary spiritual barrier, they will never experience this kind of compulsion that I have now imposed on you. β
"I'll try to make things I can't experience. The voice of promise was small and fragile, but Gerald picked it up, and he stopped as he was walking to the other end of the main hall.
"Do you have any goals that you have to achieve?" Breaking through his oppression so quickly, there is nothing that a man who must not do.
"Well, I can't be stuck here for too long. "It's terrible quiet in the enclosed space, and I promise to get no response except for talking to Gerald.
"Hmph..."Mick of Shattered Star Eyes came out of there, his benevolence has become more and more stable over the years, although he is a completely different person from himself, but the number of success spirits taught by both sides is basically the same, Gerald does not comment on this fact, still maintains the original speed and path, while communicating with the promise, while walking with Mick, "Be wary of your thoughts, boy, it's one thing to have fighting spirit and motivation, but quick success will eventually lead to failure." β
"It's not about quick success. "I promise to look at the milky white cushion in front of me, and even a little dazzling after looking at it for a long time, and if I look at it for a long time, there is something different, probably too pure environment, which will give people the opportunity to think inward.
And those trivial thoughts, one by one, presented in Gerald's mind, he saw that Tianwei, which was already the organization of the most powerful people in the world, and the young capable people were running vigorously on the roads of different styles, the Temple of Gods, the Jiangnan Water Village District, the Thai Emperor's Pavilion... The places he had never seen before were filled with emotion, and in the city of southeast China, every street that had seen the changes, and the people who could walk back with his eyes closed and recognize with his eyes closed... Even in Takamagahara and District 51, this kid was full of desire to try the grilled sea bream of the Nagano family for seven nights, and promised Adam to go back to see him... Finally, there are some interesting but determined goals...
Worldly emotions are the deepest bonds before becoming spirits, and they are also things that will gradually fade after becoming spirits, but they are completely different for those spirits who are obsessed with them.
"In that case, get ready. Gerald could feel Mick's spirit also being active at the same time, "Training in the main hall of the spiritual center, there is a famous saying, in Chinese..."
The spirits of the two of them instantly reached the same frequency: "What is received is not human, and what is received is not human." β