The whole body seems to be dividing and multiplying infinitely, and he has never experienced the ultimate pleasure, even if he slept for a night, Mo Yan still remembers it vividly, today is the first day of his first semester of high school, and he also barely increased his experience points to 20 points yesterday afternoon, which is just enough to promote him to level 1, and his attributes have also been improved.

Host: Mo Yan

Level: Level 1

Experience Points: 0/40

Strength: 2

体lì:2

Dexterity: 4

Regenerative capacity: 3

Special Abilities:

Primary Devour: Can devour any creature whose level is no higher than its own level and has no resistance, and recovers 30% of its own damage.

Camouflage: Level 2, can disguise itself as the target of Devour, or self-shape, with a camouflage duration of 40 minutes and a cooldown of 9 minutes.

The level was raised to level 1, in addition to Mo Yan's regeneration ability, the three measurements of the attribute also got 1 point of growth, and the 1 free attribute point and 1 skill he obtained were added to the agility attribute and camouflage skills, in addition to wanting to reach 10 points quickly to get the sprint skill, more or think that 'only fast is not broken'.

Looking at his pitifully low attributes, Mo Yan couldn't help but think about how long he would have to work hard to achieve the strength to be able to resurrect under the ravages of nuclear bombs like Brother A, as well as the claw form that he longed for.

"Mmmmmm~~" got up and stretched his waist, stood on the bed and showered the warm sun outside the window, after being in a daze for a while, Mo Yan slowly jumped out of bed and walked out of his room, he likes to sleep in the clothes he will change tomorrow when he sleeps, so he can omit the step of getting up in the morning to change clothes.

Because the hair is too long, and Mo Yan is too lazy to cut it after he gets the ability to torture and kill the original form, so when he brushes his teeth in the morning, he directly puts a chicken nest on his head, and the messy and upturned hairstyle gives people a feeling of being unkempt.

After the upgrade last night, the habit of brushing his teeth before going to bed made Mo Yan come to the mirror after taking a bath, and he didn't know which tendon was wrong at that time, so he actually used his camouflage ability to become Luo Tianyi's posture, learning the tooth brushing play that Ara Liang Mu Li gave to his sister Ah Liang Liang Mu Huo Lian in "Pseudo Story", but Mo Yan could only brush himself by himself, to be honest, at that time, he looked at the gray-haired and green-eyed beautiful girl in the mirror, and followed the brushing scene in his heart. Unexpectedly, he had a pleasure called pleasure ♂, and at that moment he always felt as if he had awakened some strange interest.

The hair that was raised when he slept was smoothed with hot water, and the long bangs on his forehead covered all the parts of Mo Yan except for the lower part of his nose, and his eyes without any emotional color could only peek through the gaps in the hazy hair, giving people the first impression of a gloomy young man.

After the appearance was ready, Mo Yan took out a bottle of strawberry-flavored sour milk from the refrigerator, and stuffed the bread on the living room table into his mouth as breakfast, although now he survived even without a nutritious supply because of the abuse virus in his body, but he didn't want to waste his still alive taste.

In the room where only one person lived, the monotonous sound of eating sounded, and it didn't take long for Mo Yan to solve his breakfast problem, of course, he didn't forget to throw the dirty clothes he had saved in the past few days into the washing machine, and in this pile of dirty clothes was the clothes that Mo Yan wore when he went to the comic exhibition a few days ago.

Camouflage ability is a very unique ability, not only appearance, but even clothes can be made of flesh and blood, but the disadvantage is that these clothes can't be taken off, because they are closely linked to their own flesh and blood, when participating in the comic exhibition to change clothes, Mo Yan went to the men's toilet, locked himself in a single room and stripped off the clothes he was wearing at the time.

Hanging his back slightly, with his thumbs in the pockets of his jeans, his vague footsteps give people the feeling that he did too much with his girlfriend last night, this is Mo Yan's usual walking posture on the street, in the past, his girlfriend often missed him a few times on this topic, but he has always accepted it with an open mind and has not changed his teachings, so after his girlfriend found that his language tutoring was ineffective, he simply used the consequences of his body being stunted to intimidate.

In this regard, Mo Yan perfunctory the past with the reason that 'I am already very satisfied with my height of 1.7 meters', and at the same time said that as long as it is not 1.6 meters, it will be fine.

More than ten minutes away, Mo Yan came to the school gate step by step as if he was shopping, looking at the red banner hanging on the gate of Wuwang High School in front of him to welcome the students to return to school, but he rolled his eyes, just when he just wanted to walk into the school with a group of happy chatting classmates around him, a very familiar and enthusiastic voice came from behind him, and he patted his back excitedly.

"What's wrong, what's wrong, classmate Mo Yan!? Walking posture is weak! At the beginning of the new semester, you have to have backbone as a man! Wearing sky blue sports short sleeves and long pants, and wearing a funny white hero scarf, Xiang Pengjun, a hot-blooded good boy, attacked from behind.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding students covered their mouths and snickered, and at the same time sped up their pace and ran past the position of the two, of course, there was no malice in their behavior like this, in fact, Xiang Pengjun was still very popular with male and female students in the school, except for the strange personality that made people dare not compliment.

"What's the matter? Xiang Pengjun, a member of the study committee of class 06 (3)? The spotless indifferent tone was already used to this Peng Jun, his right hand wrapped around the back of Mo Yan's neck and put it on his shoulder, and said in a good buddy tone: "This is not good, classmate Mo Yan, as a man, you must be enthusiastic, take out the performance you performed on the stage of the comic exhibition a few days ago, 'spin it~ Xue Yuehua!" That's the enthusiasm that comes in! ”

The short right foot quickly stepped forward and staggered the big hand holding his shoulder, but Mo Yan said indifferently with a hint of coldness: "If you dare to spread this matter in the school, I will immediately tear up the idiot-like hero towel on your forehead." ”

There were no vicious words mixed in it, but Xiang Pengjun showed a frightened expression like seeing the end of the world, seeing this, Mo Yan snorted coldly, and his steps couldn't help but speed up a lot, and he threw away the hot-blooded idiots who were standing behind him.

Mo Yan's Wuwang High School does not have the cumbersome matters of other high schools, such as holding the opening ceremony of the new semester or something, you only need to hand over the tuition invoice deposited in the bank to the teacher, and then conduct a student roll call in the class to make sure that no one is missing for no reason.

"Yo, Xiao Yanzi, I didn't expect the two of us to be so fateful!" Looking at the penultimate table in the last row under the podium, a handsome young man was waving happily to him, Mo Yan's whole face hidden under his bangs became iron-blue, and he leaned down and looked at the randomly assigned seating chart of the teachers in disbelief...... Tang Yu.