Chapter 2: The Soul Devouring Space

"I'm born again?"

Fang Huai was shocked, and he personally watched the rebirth of flesh and blood, which was even more exciting and weird than Hollywood blockbusters.

"That's right, you are indeed reborn, and in your blood, I added my own mana and transformed your body, by the way, I promised to send you a great creation, and I took it."

As soon as Fang Huai looked up, he saw a black ring slowly flying out of the locust tree, and he reached out to grab it and take a closer look, the ring was dark and shiny, and there were notches carved on it.

"This ring was a thousand years ago when the gods and ghosts were fighting, inadvertently opened the space-time tunnel, fell out, I thought it was a fairy treasure, but after entering, I found that this is a space treasure that I don't know which civilization flowed down, helplessly, I can't open it without ** blood."

The locust tree spirit seemed to be intoxicated by the battle, and it took a long time to come back to his senses: "This ring is called Soul Eater, and today it is also related to you, so I will give it to you, and from then on you and I will have no cause and effect, let's go." ”

The voice disappeared, Fang Huai looked at a few people who were sleeping on the ground in the distance, who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, sighed in his heart, turned around and ran away from the cliff, went around in the woods, found a very hidden place, and leaned against the stone wall.

With a complicated mind, he put the ring on his right index finger, and in his mind, a vast gray space appeared in front of him, and a castle-like building appeared in front of him.

On the plaque of the huge castle, there are four quite ancient fonts written "Soul Devouring Space", the plaque is slightly yellow, and the ravines on the plaque show the vicissitudes of time.

The divine consciousness turned into a real person, walked forward, slowly pushed open the door, and after entering, three rooms appeared in front of him, each with a small seal font logo above the door.

It took a long time to identify it, and then I barely recognized it: No. 1 "Battle Technique"; No. 2 "Art"; No. 3 "Miscellaneous"

On the white wall on the right, there are four slender cylindrical scales, black, red, blue, and purple, each of which starts from a hundred, and the red scale has reached eighty.

What does this mean, Fang Huai couldn't figure it out.

But then thinking of the difficulty of being chased and killed, his heart burned with anger, and without any hesitation, he directly stepped forward and pushed open the door of No. 1 and walked into the room.

The room is about 60 square meters, but the furnishings are very simple, only a mahogany square table is placed in the corner of the right side, and a square stool is placed on each side of the table.

And in the center of the square table, a black book with a quaint, vicissitudes of life is placed on it.

When I walked over and opened it, I saw that there were three pages in total, and there was a serial number in the lower right corner of each page, and there was no other text.

Wordless Book of Heaven? Fang Huai was puzzled.

How the hell can this summon a skill teacher, there is not even an explanation, which is too pitiful.

Exiting the door, I walked through the other two rooms, all of which were identical.

Lowering his head and stroking the Spirit Devourer on his index finger, Fang Huai said to himself: "Spirit Devourer, can you tell me how you use it, but don't tell me, after a thousand years, you have passed the use period."

With this touch, the notch on the ring suddenly lit up, and every twenty-five notches were one color, black, red, blue, and purple, and when all four colors appeared, a golden light shot out from the ring and shone on the wall on the left.

With the golden light that emerged, rows of red letters appeared on the wall.

"The book in the room is called the Soul Devouring Sacred Scripture, the Holy Book is divided into three pages: Beginner, Mastery, and Grandmaster, the host can choose any five of them in any death in ancient and modern times, and learn their skills, each learning one requires ten scales, and when the skills of the five characters in a room are learned, the second page opens. Twenty is required for mastery-level learning, and thirty scales for grandmaster-level learning. ”

The handwriting disappears and reappears.

"Black - jealousy, red - anger, blue - greed, purple - vanity. The ring can absorb the negative emotions of human beings, when it is absorbed, it will automatically enter the scale, every ten scales, you can learn a skill, when a person's negative emotions exceed 50% of their own emotions, the ring will light up, and the host can decide whether to absorb the negative emotions The higher the color. ”

Absorbing negative emotions, whether the owner of the Soul Eater Ring is God or Buddha, this is completely for the purpose of creating a harmonious society.

Suddenly, Fang Huai only felt that this ring and his character with a strong sense of justice were a perfect match.

The handwriting on the wall gradually disappeared, and an ethereal, majestic voice came: "The red anger scale is now eighty, may I ask if you are learning skills now?"

How come there is a scale?

After thinking about it, Fang Huai thought of the few people who chased and killed him, could it be that the Spirit Devouring was automatically absorbed, eight people, eighty scales, and only this one reason could be said clearly.

"Study, of course, study now" Fang Huai walked straight into the No. 1 gate.

The No. 1 gate is combat skills, and Fang Huai first thought of Bruce Lee, the world-famous actual combat kung fu Jeet Kune Do, but he has been envious since he was a child.

"Start learning, Bruce Lee."

With Fang Huai's voice, a black gas with the thickness of the mouth of the bowl appeared in the room out of thin air, and after a few circles around the book, with a manic roar, it flew into the book and disappeared.

Immediately after that, the black book began to glow with golden light, and when the golden light surrounded the entire book, it gradually moved closer to the center, and finally turned into a dazzling light projected in the middle of the house, turning into a human figure.

I saw this person, a yellow casual sportswear, hair and bangs, a somewhat thin body, but containing powerful energy, his hands were folded, and his eyes were looking directly at Fang Huai.

"You summoned me?"

"Mm-hmm, it's me" Fang Huai kept nodding his head like a chicken pecking rice.

Looking at this legendary figure all his life, his heart was filled with wireless admiration.

Bruce Lee squinted his eyes and looked at Fang Huai: "The body is slender, although it is tall, it is not sensitive, and there seems to be a power hidden deep in the body, it is really a jade that has not been carved yet."

After nodding his head and admiring, a trace of excitement flashed in Bruce Lee's eyes: "Let me carve it well today, and I must trigger the power in your body."

"The impossible is the law, and the infinite is the finite"

The videos and handouts of Jeet Kune Do, Fang Huai has watched it countless times, and the real meaning of Jeet Kune Do is to break with no moves, trigger physical strength, and give the enemy a fatal blow.

But now that the Founding Grandmaster himself has spoken it, the feeling and understanding are different.

After two hours, Fang Huai had already reached the entry level, and at the same time, it also triggered the hidden power of the locust tree spirit in his body.

"Yes, your talent is amazing." Bruce Lee praised it.

"Talent?" Fang Huai was stunned for a moment, then smiled, which can be regarded as a tacit acquiescence.

This learning is progressing rapidly, how can it be his talent, this is either the transformation of him by the locust tree spirit, or this spirit devouring space is like a system, speeding up his learning progress.

But no matter what it was, of course, all this could not be explained in detail, so I cheekily acquiesced.

After learning Jeet Kune Do, Fang Huai can now be said to have the ability to protect himself, but Scar has a large number of drug lords, and all kinds of vicious dogs are defending, and it is still a little difficult to take revenge, and even if he kills Scar, how to escape.

There were still seventy scales left, and Fang Huai sat down on the stool, and his mind began to think quickly.

Jeet Kune Do can only be close to the body, long-distance or rely on weapons, and it is also a hot weapon, and Scar's residence is a courtyard, climbing must rely on skills, then light work, and finally escape, although he can drive, but the driving skills are not too good.

How can this be born, Fang Huai fell into contemplation for a while.