The bee-eater was holding the hairpin with a very happy expression.

Obviously.

She didn't realize her bad luck.

"Mikoto Misaka is in the second-level jar, but she has won three or four awards." Shen reminded silently.

There is no accurate number, and there is no situation where the rest of the customer information is exposed, but when this sentence is spoken, the bee-eater prays that the entire small mouth has become O-shaped.

Three, three, four jackpots?

The special equipment in his hand suddenly became unfragrant.

"Why, how is it possible, it doesn't make sense." Bee Eater looked like he wanted to struggle, "Is there something wrong, that rude woman can draw so many big prizes, how can Miss Ben have only one, this can't be ......"

"Bad luck in a first-class jar is nothing." Shen Mo smiled evilly in his heart, but he still reassured, "After all, the first-level jar only makes you feel the series at once, and the second- and third-level jar behind it can be of substantial help." ”

"Yes, yes." The bee-eater nodded repeatedly, then rolled up his sleeves with an energetic look, "Miss Ben's luck can't be worse than that rude girl." ”

Now she already knows that the power gained from the jar is determined by quantity and luck.

If it's not as good as the rest, forget it.

But to let that guy know that her luck is so bad, she will definitely be ridiculed fiercely.

Thinking of Mikoto Misaka, she is really unhappy in every sense.

Continue to open the jar.

Shen Mo only looked at the cute side of the girls with a smile, but, judging from his experience of selling jars so many times, the possibility of bad luck at the beginning, and then suddenly bad luck is still relatively low.

The results were unsurprising.

The five hundred second-level jars that the bee-eaters prayed for only had two grand prizes.

One is a psychic beacon from Yuri.

It can maintain long-term mind control within an area.

The other is a skill – Psychic Scream.

A covering psychic attack that can make everyone fall into a state of pain without distinguishing between friend and foe.

As the grand prize in the second-level jar, these two can only be regarded as average, especially the last grand prize, which is simply chicken ribs for bee-eating caustic prayer with mental mastery ability, after all, if she has no way to control the other party, it will probably be useless to use this skill.

In contrast.

On the contrary, it is the cumulative growth in the non-jackpot that has helped her tremendously.

The spiritual power is already strong enough to spread.

The superpowers that could not be controlled, but had to be hinted at with the help of the remote control, were also given more refined control.

Now the bee-eating prayer can already use the ability of the remote control that he imagined in his mind.

In other words, the drawbacks of having to aim with a remote control have been erased.

Furthermore.

The powerful spiritual inheritance also gave her a powerful power of observation.

Even if she didn't turn around, she could clearly perceive the situation behind her, and within the scope of her mental coverage, everything, including the mind of the creature, could not escape her perception.

It is the result of a perfect combination of the power of the Mind Series with the power of herself.

"It's too high...... "Shen Mo whispered in his heart.

The Mind series was originally intended by him for sentient ninjas in the Hokage world.

It is a combination of related systems from various worlds.

But it really didn't take into account that this kind of power could no longer be regarded as a second profession for a natural mind controller like Bee Eater, but an extension and strengthening of the first profession.

But......

It's true that this is the case, the profession itself is highly integrated with the jar series, and those swordsmen are not the same.

It's just that to this extent, it's not so unbalanced.

"It's not as good as Mikoto Misaka, but it's not bad." Shen Mo smiled, and then his face was slightly serious, "Are you ready?" If the second-level jar is opened, there will definitely be your fate in the remaining ten jars. ”

The bee-eater hesitated for a moment.

Because it didn't look like luck was good today.

However, she realized that she couldn't bear it anymore, and the more she knew, the more she understood the seriousness of Kamijo's memory problem, which could never be treated without a job change.

"If the object of destiny is really a gift according to my destiny and my heart's desire, then it must be able to do it." Bee Eater Cao Qi whispered with a flat expression, but his heart was obviously not so calm.

Shen Mo didn't answer.

Because the bee-eater prays that it is giving oneself confidence.

So she continued to open the can.

This time it's a tertiary jar.

Among the third-level jars, any one of them can be regarded as a grand prize for the second-level jars, and the luck of the bee-eater seems to have finally begun to develop in a good direction.

She opened a "magic wand" that can increase the mental range, which is obviously a magical girl style, and also comes with a spiritual manifestation defense skill.

Although it is not a blue rare level, she finally has a defensive ability, which intends to make up for her shortcomings.

In addition to this, there is a good inheritance, a means of invasion in situations where the soul is defensive.

All kinds of reinforcements add up.

The current bee-eating exercise has strengthened more than a little bit compared to before.

If she wants to.

It can even penetrate the entire school city unconsciously.。

The threat of psychological mastery to collective forces is absolutely catastrophic.

And now.

The bee-eater prayed out the last jar.

Clusters of light poured into her mind, penetrating deep into her soul, and countless spiritual lines spread in the depths of the invisible soul, building into one mysterious pattern after another.

Shen Mo already knew what kind of career she had opened.

- The Soul Reaper.

As the name suggests, this is a profession that focuses on seizing the souls and wills of others, and among the transfer of the mind series, it can be regarded as the most aggressive group, and after reaching a certain level, even the soulless things can be commanded, and he is the king of all things in the true sense.

At this moment, the bee-eating prayer has already fallen into that knowledge inheritance.

Like most legacies.

Embedded in this knowledge is a vision for the future.

It's amazing.

Only then did she know what a true mind master should look like, the kind of power that even the sun had to obey in a word.

The bee-eater opened his eyes.

The original sparkling eyes were still shining, but they were more profound than before.

It is a symbol of spiritual growth, and it is no less a symbol of aggression.

"Soul Reaver, a profession with an infinite future." Shen Mo said softly, "To be recognized by it, you do have a talent in the heart, and I look forward to your growth." ”

"Hey, hey." The bee-eater smiled sweetly, not embarrassed to accept the compliment.