It didn't take long for Chalkin to feel the boredom of the black cell.

Because there was no light, he felt a little bored living in a single room.

After discovering that he really couldn't do anything, Chalkin, who had nothing to do, decided to meditate and study the psionic space carefully.

However, as Chalkin closed his eyes and focused, he discovered the shortcomings behind Chanis's door.

Here, once you start concentrating, the ambient sounds around you can become quite noisy.

It's as if on an absolutely quiet night, one can always hear the sound of water droplets and the second hand of the middle clock.

Countless babbling, strange laughter, and crying gradually amplified in Charkin's mind.

He felt like he couldn't meditate at all.

Not only that, but after just a short period of effort, his body began to feel all kinds of discomfort, as if he was in a swarm of bees, his skin began to be red and swollen, and his brain was torn.

Fortunately, this kind of pain is still within the range of Chalkin's tolerance, and although he has just stepped into the occult world, he has experienced many times of spiritual exhaustion.

The 'perennial' stay in the noisy slave carriages, and the harsh conditions of survival and work in the wilderness, made his tolerance for such pain particularly strong.

Gathering his mind, he kept sketching simple objects in his mind.

Once, twice, three times......

As the sketches became more and more remarkable, gradually Churkin began to see the thin spirituality around him.

However, more than that, it is a series of pitch-black lines, twisted lines.

These threads fluttered through the air like tentacles, plundering the thin spirits around them.

Looking out through the crack in the door, Chalkin saw that all the threads were from the Black Stone, and they were like fine silk threads on a spinning machine, swinging neatly and regularly, absorbing, and entwining, absorbing the spiritual light scattered between heaven and earth.

"It turns out that this is how Chanisgate really works. ”

Chalkin gasped.

Because he didn't have the black Luo Shi handcuffs, he had the most spiritual light in his room, so there were occasional black threads that penetrated through the cracks in the door and absorbed some of the spiritual light clusters.

But it seems that because the room is within the rest zone of the shifters, the lines will soon retract as soon as they are extended.

Chalkin breathed a sigh of relief, but slowly turned into a meditative state.

When he entered the spiritual space again, the chaotic aura of the crane had been dissolved a lot, and the looming dragon was still hidden in the mist, giving the spiritual space a layer of mystery.

"This is already the power of my sequence. ”

Looking at the dragon in the spiritual space, Chalkin still had a feeling of unreality.

The events of the last few weeks have been tense and real, and they have brought Charle Financial into the world.

Finally having time to carefully recall his past experiences, Chalkin, who had a certain foundation of mystical knowledge, began to analyze what Gluttony had said before he passed it on.

"The authority over order. ”

"The god who dominates the devouring. ”

Recalling these words in the ancient dragon language, Chalkin looked at the spiritual space engraved with the name of "Sequence Dragon", and couldn't help but think about it again.

"From my experience in the past few days, I can indeed confirm that I have extraordinary characteristics that ordinary people do not have. ”

"A true god-like dragon. ”

Stroking the cold head of the dragon, Chalkin fell into deep thought.

"If the extraordinary characteristics of ordinary extraordinary beings have been processed or mutated to become seals, then I have an entire divine throne that must contain everything that this entire sequence path has. ”

Look at the inscribed messages in the Psionic space

Sequence Zero: The Dragon's Gluttony of Sequence

Extraordinary traits: Dragons

Inheritance: Incomplete

Race Talents: Dragon's Breath (Unavailable) Dragon's Might (Unavailable)......

Exclusive Skill - Devour

Extraordinary Abilities: [Frozen] [Blessing] [Fanatic] [Crane Keeper: Pollution Breath (Unavailable)] [Mist Jump (Unavailable)]

Stroking his chin, Chalkin pondered, "There are a few things I don't know right now. ”

"First, how to gain more spirituality, that is, how to improve one's own sequence. ”

"Second, I found that in the battle of the Extraordinary, the level of the sequence does not seem to be the only criterion for measuring combat effectiveness, so what is the significance of this sequence from ten to zero?"

"Third, where is the limit of the use of this devouring power? After I lose control, will I become a monster that is neither human nor dragon?"

Chargin touched his nose self-deprecatingly, half-jokingly mocking himself and said, "Now, I can become the heir of the true dragon." It's not in vain to be a descendant of Yan and Huang. ”

Thinking about these questions, Chalkin secretly resolved that when he treated Old Tinny again tomorrow, he must seize the opportunity to ask these questions carefully.

"That's right!" and a question about the girl.

Chalkin remembered for a moment.

"I should ask if old Tini knows that there is anything extraordinary that can help others to replenish their spirituality quickly. It's still hard to tell whether this person is friend or foe, but since I have her secret, I should take some precautions in advance.

And Kavein......

In just a few days, Chalkin thought of so many complicated things, and he couldn't help but rub his eyebrows and forehead.

As he pondered these trifles, his spiritual instinct suddenly alerted him to something near.

Chalkin was a spirit, and a sense of falling suddenly appeared, as if he had fallen off a cliff in a dream, and the vigilance of his sixth sense made him wake up in an instant as if he had stepped on the air.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and found a steam-spewing wheeled robot that had entered through the small iron door where the food was being delivered.

"Melissa?" Chalkin asked subconsciously.

Almost at the same time as he asked, the little robot instantly spewed out a large amount of steam, and in the next second, where the original robot was, there was an extraordinary girl wearing a blue nylon double-breasted and two curly ponytails.

"What are you dreaming about, frowning so tightly?" asked Melissa.

Chargin smiled slightly, although he and Melissa had only met two or three times, but in this slave truck, she was the only one who could not treat her as a slave and treat her flat.

Instead of answering Melissa's question, Chalkin asked, "What kind of ability was that?"

Melissa said indifferently: "The mechanical clone jump is equivalent to the flame jump of the soothsayer sequence path, and the dream walker of the nightmare sequence, which is just a method of applying its own spirituality. ”

"After reaching a certain sequence height, many extraordinary people can move quickly, but in a variety of ways. ”

Chalkin nodded, he had already comprehended the extraordinary ability of mist jumping, and he had a certain understanding of this kind of skill, so he didn't ask any more questions, but changed the topic and said, "How do you have time to see me, what do you need my help with?"

Melissa snapped her fingers and said bluntly, "Clever! ”

"What experiment?" Chalkin shuddered a little, his mind popping up with a living experiment, or the conjecture of a researcher on the side effects of the seal.

"There's nothing I can't tell you. Rest assured, the goal of the experiment is not you, the main thing is to study your abilities, whether it is useful for extraordinary people who have lost control and become monsters. ”