Chapter 66: My Successes and Your Failures
With Jason's voice, a warm current rose from Jason's stomach and began to permeate.
The next moment!
Darkness falls.
At night, there is no moonlight, and there is no starlight.
At this moment, the vision seems to be completely useless.
All Jason could hear was his own breathing, and the rustling sounds.
The latter, Jason is no stranger.
When [Evil Protection] was promoted to the master level, he had heard such a sound, which was not only like the sound of a 'person' standing on tiptoe and gently stepping on a dead branch or leaf, but also like the sound of some birds flapping their wings, and more like the sound of some reptiles lurking.
Same as before.
The rings are getting closer.
Five meters.
Three meters.
One meter.
Soon, this sound reached the distance of the last time, when Jason raised [Evil Protection] to the master level.
Then, such a voice, approached again.
With Jason's perception, he could easily judge such proximity.
Subconsciously, his whole body tensed.
While he doesn't know what happened, Jason isn't used to sitting still.
And just as Jason made the decision to resist, a little bit of light appeared.
From his heart.
Imprinted on the heart of the figure compound sIoTYn!
It represents the original [Defend against Evil]!
These spots gradually become larger and combined.
It's even more dazzling than when you were a master.
They shine brightly at this moment!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The heart was beating more and more vigorously.
In one fell swoop, the blood is pumped all over the body.
Suddenly, the rustling sounds stopped.
As before, they began to retreat.
But it wasn't a sharp retreat before, but little by little.
It seems extremely reluctant!
Jason immediately squinted.
He grasped the difference.
When [Evil Protection] was promoted to the master level, he had guessed that the person who created [Evil Protection] left a message or warning of 'inheritance' in the skill of [Evil Protection].
And now?
He can be sure!
The creator is really reminding and warning those who come after him-
Threats in the dark!
"I can't describe it in words."
"I can't put it into writing."
"Is this the only way to do it?"
Jason thought, and a natural question appeared in his heart.
Where does the threat come from?
Jason believes that the person who can create the special skill of [Protecting against Evil] is absolutely amazing, and he must be extraordinary, but he is still cautious about such an existence.
So, how terrible is that 'threat'?
More importantly, the attitude of the 'threat' towards this creator!
Dismissive?
Or is it hateful?
Or is it ......
Make a clean sweep of!
Jason's breathing stalled slightly.
He thinks it's the latter.
Otherwise, the creator of [Protecting against Evil] would not have been able to 'remind' the latecomers in such a covert way.
When you can't see 'them,' they can't see you.
When you see 'them', 'them' will see you.
There are many, many examples of this in Jason's 'occult knowledge'.
Is it the same to replace 'see' with 'listen'?
The probability is the same.
Moreover, it is even more dangerous.
Because, most likely, when you pronounce that name, you will be 'discovered'.
Even, when your thoughts are surging and you think of him or it or Him, you are watched.
There is no doubt that this trick from the 'Night Watch' is far more complicated than Jason imagined.
In fact, it is also true.
The words that appeared in front of him began to confirm Jason's guess -
[Consume 40 points of satiety, 10 points of food excitement, and improve the protection against evil (Master → Wushuang)!] 】
[Evil Protection (Musau): You are also the one among the many masters who have used this spell seal secret art, and on the basis of the original, you have not only enhanced it with a special power, but also strengthened it with a similar power! This allows you to navigate the city and the countryside at night, and it allows you to ignore the hidden malice, but you still need to use a lot of stamina to activate this spell seal secret art! Remember: your unimpeded access is only in the city and the suburbs of the city, and a little bit in the suburbs! You can't go further - that's the Night's Watch warning! As one of the night watchmen, you should take this warning to heart! It's like the Night's Watch legacy you have! A Night's Watch once made a slight alteration to the sigil, so you've mastered this long-range attack; In the same way, the changes you make to the sigil can be added to the lineage! Effects: 1, a special force field attached to the surface of the body, which is not only able to defend against the attacks of negative energy creatures (fighter level), but also to drive them away and the power attached to them (fighter level); 2. You can use the power to expel evil and aim at creatures or objects within a radius of 20 meters with you as the center of the circle to carry out a long-range attack. 】
……
[When the protection against evil reaches the unequaled level, you will automatically obtain a fixed talent: Master Spell Seal Replica]
[Master Spell Seal Replica: This is an upgrade to the Mastery Spell Seal Replica, you can store the protection against evil three times in advance, it has the same consumption as the normal protection against evil, but because of your improvement, it becomes able to exist for 7 days; During the 7th day, the power to protect against evil will not gradually weaken, and only at the end of the 7th day, the power of the curse to protect against evil will disappear completely; It can be re-replenished at any time within 7 days to protect against evil; Only a short diagram complex syllable (Yi) is required for release]
……
Is it a fighter above the tank level?
An interesting permutation.
Jason's gaze swept over the description of the Musou level [Protecting Against Evil], and then his gaze fell on the description of the 'city, outskirts of the city, and a little outskirts'.
He wondered where the city was and what it was called.
But none of the mysterious information is available.
Only reminders and warnings.
Is it related to the 'threat in the dark'?
Jason guessed, his gaze downward.
Not only has the number of master-level [Spell Seal Reproductions] increased to three times, but the storage time has also been changed to 7 days, and the power will not be weakened until it disappears, and the activation method has not changed.
This couldn't be better news for Jason.
At least, when his 'constitution attributes' didn't reach a certain limit, he had more ways to deal with it.
"The level after the Musou level is the transcendent level, which requires 80 points of satiety and 20 points of excitement of eating?"
"Straight doubled?"
"Extraordinary?"
Jason frowned.
Extraordinary, is a rather expansive concept.
According to the understanding of ordinary people, he is also extraordinary.
In other words, people who come into contact with the 'mysterious side' are related to the 'extraordinary'.
But what is truly 'extraordinary'?
It was an existence that was completely beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and was not threatened by ordinary people by any means - at least that's how Jason understood it.
And the 'extraordinary' of a skill should be the same.
The direct doubling of satiety and the excitement of eating is enough to show that the transcendental-level [Protective Evil] will undergo a qualitative change.
There is no doubt that it will be even stronger!
But the consumption is also undoubtedly terrible!
20 o'clock food excitement!
Even if there is such a 'takeout' as the 'body of a god' just now, it will take 5 times.
But Jason didn't back down.
All he had was excitement.
"What could it be?"
With this in mind, Jason's mind began to return to the original copy world.
It's almost a habit for him.
Every time his strength increased, he would miss that place.
"Lorde!"
Jason whispered the name of the city that meant so much to him in his heart.
He had too much curiosity about it.
There's also too much speculation there.
Still...... There's too much obsession with there.
His curiosity stemmed from the fact that he had become a 'night watchman', a giver who had learned the skills of the 'night watch', the teacher he had never met.
The speculation comes from the hidden secrets of the streets and alleys of that city, which are out of the reach of ordinary people.
The obsession stems from the old knight who is willing to burn himself, and reads him as a 'hero' in the name of 'knight'.
Of course......
And hate!
Shepherds, black goats!
Whew, whew!
Jason began to adjust his breathing.
He didn't want to be swayed by feelings of hatred.
Without the strength to take revenge, such emotions will only make him useless and incompetent.
Strength!
Jason told himself again.
Then, he began to use his talent to forcibly improve [War Paint. Pruth. Griffin. Shadow Forging Technique].
Death came as promised.
When he adjusted his breathing according to the way he should be cultivating, the explosion appeared again.
The violent explosion caused Jason to explode directly from within his body.
Plasma mixed with minced meat and bone residue flew around.
Jason was used to this.
He knew it was a kind of excavation, a transformation.
Each secret technique can be called the excavation and transformation of the human body, and they can make every cultivator different from ordinary people, and have the strength and ability that ordinary people do not have.
And the effect is naturally different depending on the method.
Time?
It's also different.
Subtly, it will consume more time.
The big one is that it takes a much shorter amount of time.
Jason?
His approach is 'explosive'.
No matter how it used to be, it just 'exploded'!
Until the whole body adapts to the power of this 'explosion', it is considered a success.
In doing so, there is no need for water grinding.
Fast!
Exceptionally fast!
But it also hurts!
It hurts beyond imagination!
But Jason got used to it.
The pain at this moment is much worse than the 'pain' when you can't do anything.
He is constantly pursuing to become stronger, not to prove anything, he just wants to be able to choose according to his own ideas when facing things.
Naive?
Very naïve.
It's even childish in itself.
But that's what Jason did.
Seize the opportunity and move forward.
Die once!
Die ten times!
Die a hundred times!
The body was not bursting, and Jason continued like a monster that didn't know pain.
When the hockey ball mask burst into the body, it fell to the side, and Jason's face was exposed to the air, and it could be clearly seen that Jason's face had already been distorted at this moment.
It hurts so much that it twists.
But, Jason continued.
He was like a clumsy dancer dancing with death on the tip of a needle.
Each time, the Grim Reaper's scythe swept through his body.
Each time, the Grim Reaper's ridicule passed his ears.
Each time, the godless and empty gaze of the Grim Reaper pierced his soul.
But each time, he got back on his feet.
Over and over.
After accumulating hundreds of times.
He was finally able to face the sharp wind blowing in his face, and mustered up the courage to release the cry of his soul.
Roar!
The shouts echoed, and in an instant, it changed.
Rise!
The dark golden griffons running in the wilderness shouted to the sky.
As soon as its thick and powerful limbs kicked the ground, it leapt into the sky.
The feathers are getting longer.
The scales are getting denser.
The edges of the two are as sharp as knives.
One wing, that's 30 meters.
Soaring winds raged in the air.
It seemed to be black lightning bolts, and it went straight through the night sky until dawn and sunrise, and it fell to the ground, turning into a 30-meter-tall glorious giant, and it stretched its body.
The muscles and bones sounded like jumping beans.
Its body began to rise rapidly.
35、40、45!
It grew to a height of 50 meters.
Its body stopped growing.
It began to run in the sun.
It followed its instincts and wanted to run into the night, but it didn't find its way.
In the end, it chose its original way, through the day, into the dawn, into the darkness!
Once again, the giant becomes a griffin.
Griffons dance wildly in the air.
Return again and become a running giant.
And so on and so forth.
The light on Jason's heart began to bloom!
SiWlVc!
EmmmmmEX!
OlaOlaOla!
GoAY!
The diagrams representing the Griffin Forging Technique, the Pruss Forging Technique, the War Paint Forging Technique, and the Concealment Forging Technique lit up one by one, and then, resonating again, they became one.
【War Paints. Pruth. Griffin. Shadow Forging Upgrade Decision ......]
[Judgment passed]
[Promoted to the Peerless Rank!] 】
……
The sand in the hourglass, the continuous leakage.
Although he already had a more accurate timekeeping tool such as a clock, he still habitually used this ancient method of timekeeping.
Not some nostalgia.
It's not a sense of ritual either.
Just because of habit.
As the leader of 'them', he is not just that.
Whether overt or covert, he has at least a hundred identities.
Several of them, each of which is famous.
The rest, there are also more than a dozen that people are familiar with.
And then the rest?
It's all obscure.
It was he who restrained himself, for the sake of observation, and for the sake of habit,
Or simply get tired of everything and start over.
And after experiencing so many identities, he has gained extraordinary power.
Relying on the accumulation of years, his body has long been sharpened like steel by those secret techniques, and the guns have long been useless to him, even the so-called modern technology, he can't look down on it.
Therefore, he proudly chose the old habits.
He considered himself a witness to his time.
I also think that era should come again.
However, he was a bystander before.
And now?
He thought he should be king.
So, he started the layout.
It started off smoothly, as always.
Until there was Lothar 11!
When he thought of each other, he hated each other so much that the roots of his teeth itched.
Not only did he destroy his two biggest layouts, the F zone once, and the hidden 'history' once.
Twice!
One time is enough for him to break the other party's body into ten thousand pieces!
Twice?
It is not a pity for the other party to die a hundred times.
Not to mention, in order to make up for it, he had to woo that guy named Jason, who at first glance looked like a simple-minded guy with developed limbs.
A fool who thinks he has spied into the secrets of the 'body of God'!
The 'body of a god' is not something that can be mastered in a short period of time.
Cumulative contact is the right way.
Want to take control in a short period of time?
It's really self-defeating!
It's a good thing for him, though, just let his collection sit with that fool for the time being.
After that, he will slowly recycle.
The most important thing now is ......
Well?!
The leader of 'them' was thinking about it, when he suddenly felt that the aura he had hidden in those 'god bodies' was gone.
It's not just a mutilated 'body of God'.
And those 3 complete!
"What's going on?!"
He stood up
Then, he began to use his power to communicate with the three complete 'God Bodies'.
These three complete 'Divine Bodies' are not only his most important collection, but also an important part of his future plans.
There is no room for error!
can
No!
Nowhere else!
He completely lost his perception of the three 'Divine Bodies'.
"How is that possible?!"
He shouted.
For the first time, he encountered something beyond his calculations.
Fail!
Failed again!
Failed for the third time!
The voice echoing in his head made his whole body shake.
And then—
Burst!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the 'leader' fell to the inside of his chair.