It's a wonderful transformation, until the weirdness is integrated into the body, and there is no pain or comfort in the willows.

It's good to and it's a pleasure.

The sensory stimulation brought by this strange ritual is too weak, right?

Since it is weird, it must always be divided into categories, for example, someone is a rubber hand that can be infinitely elongated, and someone is the strongest brain, who can peel off the cocoon from extremely complex events and get intuitive and obvious answers.

As a serious player who abides by the rules, Yang Liu chose to consult the secret master.

The Mystic Record responded.

[Your strange power is: Time stops!] 】

Time stopped?

What are the special abilities that are common in ACGN works? Can the user pause the flow of time, stop the surrounding environment, and make others unable to move?

Yang Liu had a bold idea at this time.

Without waiting for Yang Liu to diverge his thinking, at this time, the secret master Lu explained in detail.

[Time stoppage may affect the user themselves, causing them to be frozen as well, to varying degrees.] 】

[Time stop may not be effective for those who have the ability to combat the manipulation of time.] 】

[Users may not be able to interact with others during the time stoppage.] 】

[Due to the user's ability to exercise, he will still be injured even after the time stops.] 】

[The time stop range is limited.] 】

[Hint: Strange powers should not be used indiscriminately, otherwise the curse will continue to grow stronger, remember to ......]

Final Word......

interrupted Yang Liu's cranky thoughts.

Sure enough, the truth often doesn't turn out to be what he wants.

I don't know what it would be like for the curse to act directly on the human body......

Soon, Yang Liu felt the sanction of the curse.

A slow tingling.

If a needle pierces a pore, it is short and short, and there will be no trauma to the body, but the pain will be real.

At this moment, Yang Liu realized what a terrible experience it was to be pricked by a cactus from time to time.

Standby is also draining power...... Curses that don't use weird powers are still happening......

What a fuck.

Now Yang Liu hopes that the summoning task will be issued as soon as possible, and he will be injected with a heart booster after the successful completion, otherwise he will do it all the time, and be a villain?

It was one o'clock in the morning.

Yang Liu is still not sleepy.

If he doesn't figure out some things, he won't be willing to sleep......

For example, how to use weird powers.

The answer given by the Mystic Master is:

[For a mystic, using strange powers is the most basic operation, which requires a brave mystic to feel with his heart, mobilize the energy of his whole body, concentrate on it, and drive the ...... with his mind]

Willow:???

So abstract?

There's no movement diagram or something?

Still want to give it your full attention?

Isn't this difficult for people with ADHD?

Yang Liu tried to use the toilet posture to channel the strength of the whole body, concentrated, and stared at the wall clock on the wall.

After a few moments, the hands of the wall clock did not move.

Time stopped? Did this work?

Yang Liu pulled the wall clock down and tentatively replaced two batteries.

"Tick Tick ......"

, tease me? Out of power?

Time passed quietly, and after Yang Liu's various attempts, he finally urged the time to stop power.

At first he thought it was a hallucination.

It's like a trained boxer, or someone who has been in a car accident.

Short periods of time are stretched into seconds, or even minutes......

But the world was in that still space, and not only did he not want to feel the passage of time, but he was able to move his whole body.

Then caught the mosquitoes that were still in the air.

With a snap.

The mosquitoes were pinched and exploded.

A perverted pleasure creeped through his heart.

Yang Liu went to the toilet to wash his hands, took out a piece of paper, and wiped his hands.

Suddenly, there was a sharp tingling pain.

He collapsed on the bed, huddled in a ball.

It took a moment to recover.

The power of the curse has been revived again......

Damn it!

Knowing that he could survive a hundred battles, Yang Liu tried to search the Internet for topics about secret masters.

He found a few journals written by a secret master.

This is a middle-aged man named Guo Fei.

First Diary: / On June 21, 9102 A.D., I received a summoning mission from a secret master in the second week after receiving the strange gift.

I gladly accepted, for the ubiquity of the power of the curse was so desperate.

It was a strange event codenamed Ghost Fire, and our group of three myctics failed to stop the weird, the first mission, failed....../

This is a diary written by Guo Fei last year.

And summon missions...... It doesn't seem to be simple, Yang Liu involuntarily substituted himself into it......

Hiss...... After defeat, the curse power will be more powerful on the body, right?

Yang Liu continued to watch.

Second diary: / On June 24th, the weather was fine, and I learned from the experience of the last failure, and I began to study the pattern of strange occurrences.

Oh my God, the weird law is too difficult, I don't know where to start, isn't this the heavens going to kill me?

Forget it, don't think about this first, let's put pesticides first? The new hero seems to be quite strong. /

The weird law probably talks about a single weird trajectory or something, right?

It seems that you still have to use your brain to solve the weirdness smoothly, Yang Liu thought that this is a mental and physical work.

The last line......

Unexpectedly, Guo Fei also loves pesticides.

It might be fun to play black with him.

The third diary: / On June 30th, it was sunny and cloudy, it was advisable to divorce, and the ghost fire incident was solved by another secret team, I still can't figure out why others are always better than myself?

Am I too weak? Ask a big guy with a secret master field to take him away!

The curse power is still there, I'm numb, maybe it's a bad luck for me to get the weird power....../

Others are always better than themselves, it's too heart-wrenching.

Willow sometimes feels the same way.

However, it is limited to the learning aspect......

As for the Mystic realm...... This is probably an advanced state that can only be mastered by more powerful secret masters.

The secret master who has the realm should be a rare existence, and he is the boss of the secret master world.

Fourth diary: / On August 2nd, I received a second summoning mission, but failed....../

Fifth diary: / September 1st, the third summoning mission, still ...... Fail. /

Diary 6: / On October 3rd, avoid drinking, I often wonder, when will the power of the curse continue to increase?

Inside the Mystic Alliance...... I'm probably the most useless, right? Cry......

If I got some other weird power, it wouldn't be so miserable, would it? Laughing, laughing and laughing tears came out, sad day. /

This person is also really unlucky, three summoning missions, but none of them succeeded.

As for the Mystic Alliance, this is probably an organization formed spontaneously by the Mystics, right?

I may join in soon.

As Guo Fei said in his diary, there are probably advantages and disadvantages of weird powers.

Time to stop, listen not weak.

Yang Liu continued to watch.

Diary 7: / On December 21st, half a year later, I finally received my fourth summoning mission.

This time, I made a lot of preparation, and the two people I teamed up with were also good at completing the summoning mission repeatedly.

It's a pity that there was an accident.

mission, failed again.

Kneeling four times in a row, I have become an existence that many secret masters cannot avoid.

Cursing it without the slightest mercy, it's too painful, it's better to live than to die, I think, I have to find a way out, otherwise, I may not live for a year! /

The diary was interrupted here.

According to Yang Liu's guess, Guo Fei should be looking for a way to restrain the power of the curse.

Summoned Missions lost four in a row.

The power of the curse should become very strong.

He couldn't stand it anymore and would go on another way.

But will it be useful?

Yang Liu felt that it was useless, the secret master had existed for thousands of years, and he had not seen anyone who could overcome the power of the curse, which could not be solved overnight.

And if you find a way out, rely on Guo Feiai's habit of writing a diary on the Internet.

This eighth diary is long overdue.

Slowly sleepy came up, Yang Liu threw the phone aside and fell asleep......

He had a good dream.

The kind that goes to the pinnacle of life.

The next day, the sun that opened the skyline did not wake him up, but his mother's Hedong lion's roar sanctioned him.

"Willow, where's your sister's breakfast?"

Mother Yang Liu is tall and has a straight nose on her duck egg face. A few faintly visible crow's feet crawled on the corners of his eyes, but there was also a look of beauty in his eyes.

Yang Liu reluctantly straightened up a carp on the bed and jumped up.

Huang Shanshan looked at her son's commotion and was already accustomed to it, "It's 5:50 now, and you still have 20 minutes to prepare......"

"Roger!"

20 minutes is obviously not enough time to cook a big meal.

In addition to milk, boiled eggs and custard, which are heated by themselves, the buns, fritters, sesame balls and bread slices presented on the table are all bought from the entrance of the community.

This did not affect my sister's appetite.

My sister's half-asleep eyes were very hazy, she looked at the willows, her nose fluttered slightly, she smelled the greasy fragrance of breakfast, she raised her hand very cutely, rubbed her eyes, and finally came to her senses this time.

She reached out, and the target was a big meat bun.

Mother Yang patted the back of her hand with bamboo chopsticks very unceremoniously, "Go wash first, girls should be delicate, don't learn from your brother, sloppy all day long......"

Willow:???

Am I lying down?

"You're really my own mother!"

Yang Yiyi smiled very unkindly.

"You've been making this egg custard for a month, so you can't change the trick?"

Mother Yang faced a table full of food, but she didn't have the slightest appetite.

Yang Liu smiled awkwardly, "Tomorrow will be changed, tomorrow will be changed......"

Mother Yang snorted lightly and began her broken thoughts: "You said the same thing yesterday, and you said the same yesterday yesterday...... But you haven't changed it, it's almost the college entrance examination, and you are asked to make breakfast to make you get up early, but you are good, and I have to get up earlier every day to urge you...... Your dad goes on a business trip three times a month, and it takes eight or nine days to go back once, and he is good, he is out in the wind and snow, pity me, a yellow-faced woman, and help his old Yang family raise his son every day......"

Yang Liu felt that something was wrong when he listened to it.

Why is my mother still crying......

He gave his sister a plea look as she returned from washing.

Yang Yiyi's eyes widened, this is ...... Is it starting again?

It's so helpless......

She made an OK gesture to Yang Liu, entered the play in a second, and cried worse than Yang's mother.

That's a grief-stricken one.

Yang's mother was stunned.

"It's just that you play a lot."

"Mom, you're quite good at playing."

Mother Yang went over with a popping corn.

Yang Yiyi groaned, her big eyes turned around, rubbing her braincase, and the corners of her mouth bent slightly upward, with a little sad smile.