Whew!

Sharp as the sound of fingernails scraping glass, like thin needles, inserted into Fang Xian's head.

He pressed his forehead, forcibly suppressed the irritability in his heart, and listened carefully to the noise.

Gradually.

In front of him, that illusory black fog was finally broken through by a certain existence.

It was a terrible bird that made people fear and despair at the first sight.

The pitch-black flames weaved into its broken feathers, and on its massive body, where the feathers could hardly be covered, grew an irregular layer of filthy scales.

Its wings, which resembled bat wings, were now open, with obvious deformities, as if they had been broken from them.

At the same time as this huge creature spread its wings, Fang Xian felt the piercing screaming in his ears, which suddenly became much clearer.

From it, some faint whispers came one after another:

"Bird with Broken Wings...... Painful ......"

"Wake up...... Wake up......"

Fang Xian was a little dazed, his eyes were focused, and Love's figure appeared in front of him: "I...... What's wrong? ”

"You just suddenly fell into a state of delirium, I almost thought you lost your mind and couldn't be saved." Love let out a long sigh, but at this time his movements were very indecent, his right hand was raised high, as if Fang Xian was not sober, he was going to slap him.

"Loss of mind?"

Fang Xian muttered, recalling his state just now, there was indeed something wrong.

"It's a regular experience for our investigators, most of them can be replied to, but some are permanent, and then they will become complete lunatics and have to be locked up in a backmountain asylum...... Love.

"I just ...... What was done? ”

Fang Xian looked at his right hand and actually grabbed a pen.

"You're ...... Creation! ”

Love pointed to a line of words, which were written in the margins of his three-line poem:

'The bird with broken wings is my name, and eats your pain to feed my heart. ’

"A bird with folded wings, feeding on pain?"

Fang Xian looked at Love.

"Don't look at me, this is what you wrote, there should be no such person in the investigator materials I have read......" Love shook his head: "How do you feel now?" Would you like a tranquilizer? ”

"I'm okay, I feel...... This is what we are looking for, the frequency, the method of transforming the spiritual power into a specific bullet and launching it with a three-line poem...... Of course, different guns require different bullets, so this spirit of transformation should only fit the spell of this three-line poem! ”

Fang Xian expressed his feelings: "The 'power' contained in this three-line poem is similar to that of 'Bird with Broken Wings'...... It should come from the same source of power! ”

"Why...... Do you think they come from a source of power, rather than a three-line poem from a bird with folded wings? Love's expression was serious, and he asked a crucial question.

"Intuition...... Fang Xian thought for a moment and said, "I feel that this kind of bird is probably at the level of a servant...... It's not enough to reach the side ...... of the great being."

"Your inspiration...... It's a bit too high......" Love had a tangled expression: "Can you synaesthesia and foresee some pictures?" Accept information that is not acceptable to ordinary people...... It's too dangerous. ”

"But...... There's always something to gain, isn't it? ”

Fang Xian smiled: "In the future...... We can fight with these spells. ”

"No, no, its danger has not been confirmed...... There is still a lot of research needed, in fact...... When there is no real danger, we recommend that investigators use technology instead of supernatural forces to fight......"

Love quickly shook his head.

"Okay...... Experiment, experiment! ”

Fang Xian was a little eager to try: "Do you need me to use a spell?" ”

"Not for the time being, your spirits are too high, you need to rest, you need to do another sanity assessment." Love kept a straight face and directly drove Fang Xian out of the laboratory.

……

'Alas...... The investigators are too cautious in their transcendent ways......

Lying in his room, Fang Xian sighed: "However, the extraordinary power of this world is biased towards darkness, and it is a good thing to be cautious and conservative!" ”

He glanced at his stat bar:

……

[Name: Fang Xian (Rocca)]

[Occupation: Fang Shi (Level 6 - Silence)]

[Incantation: Immortal Psalm, Bird with Broken Wings]

[Magic: ??? Dao: ??? Martial arts:??? Uncanny:??? 】

……

"Sure enough...... Recognized, indeed supernatural power, incantation? The way of this world? ”

"In this world, there doesn't seem to be some concept of extraordinary professions? Investigators are not an extraordinary profession, but the perseverance of ordinary people...... Do you want to pursue some evil organization? ”

"However, most of them are chased and beaten by investigators, and their strength is even more unbearable......"

"I'm afraid...... I have to accept that there is no specific transcendent profession in this world, and without a profession, there is no clear system and clear way to improve...... Indeed, chaos and darkness are the themes of supernatural powers? ”

"This is not going to work, am I going to integrate a profession or system myself? Fight with spells and chant psalms,...... Called 'Bard'? Or 'writer'? ”

Fang Xian thought about it for a while, then took a deep breath and chanted softly: "The bird with broken wings is my name, devouring your pain to feed my heart......"

There was silence in the room, nothing unusual.

"No response? Wrong...... It's not the right state of my chanting...... The bird with broken wings needs pain, my own pain! ”

Fang Xian directly attacked and pinched himself.

In the moment of intense physical pain, he felt that his mental power had inexplicably changed.

Sharper, darker...... But it is also easy to operate.

If you recite the immortal psalm again at this time, you should be able to launch your spirit and harm your enemies.

"But...... Pain is not enough, this level ...... Not even the Simpsons were as good as ...... that day."

Fang Xian recalled again and found the problem: "Need more...... Suffering! Moreover...... Even more painful than the physical body is mental pain! ”

There was some longing in his heart, as if he was ready to do whatever it took to chase this power, even if it was to harm himself or destroy his own spirit.

In the darkness, there seemed to be invisible eyes open, and a whispering voice came out:

'Only pain can reach greatness!' ’

'Only darkness can involve the extraordinary!' ’

'Come on...... Accept it...... Enhance it ......'

'You will gain immortality! ’

"Get your sister...... Fang Xian complained, his eyes instantly sobered up, looked around, everything was normal, and couldn't help touching his chin: "It's not right...... If I continue to cultivate like this, I will really become a madman who likes to harm myself...... The supernatural powers of this world...... What a pit! ”