What is almost?

Yuan Sen was thinking like this when he saw the skeleton pick up the needle again.

This time, there was no liquid in the syringe. That is, it's time to start drawing your own blood.

Yuan Sen had no choice but to endure. Moments later, a needle plunged into his vein, drawing out a tube of red fluid.

Compared to the burning sensation, it is not very painful. Yuan Sen looked at the blood. After that, what is it going to do with this blood?

Then he saw Lucil take a small plate of black debris from the side, and drip a little blood from the needle onto it.

After a 'whew', the debris burst into flames, emitting some blue flames.

It was exactly the same as the blue flame that Yuan Sen had used before.

Yuan Sen looked at the flame for a while, then raised his hand and stretched it out.

There is no clear reason why he did this. It's just a matter of following the feelings. On the side, Luciel may have been surprised, but he didn't stop it.

A moment later, when he put his hand up, Yuan Sen's hand was not burned. Compared to the burning sensation elsewhere on his body, his hands did not hurt any more.

After a moment, he felt the numbness in his hands--- weaker than the flames he had released, but of the same nature.

"You're separating my abilities?" After feeling it for a while, Yuan Sen withdrew his hand and asked Lucier.

"No, that's not the right description." Lucille said. "It's more appropriate to use 'imitation'."

Imitate..... Other words....

Yuan Sen looked at the black slag under the blue fire. After burning for a while, it has consumed a small half.

This kind of blue fire was successfully integrated into Yuan Sen's body after spending an entire scene, going through fifteen tasks, and almost dying several times in the early days of entering the space.

After obtaining it, this covert paralyzing effect effectively supplemented the weakness of the original lack of fire power, and helped him capture countless enemies with super high HP and difficult to deal with.

And now, the skeleton has pulled a little blood from itself, and it has achieved the same effect.

"Can you imitate my other skills?" Yuan Sen asked Lucille.

"At the moment, the active energy in your blood is supported by this blue flame." Next to him, Lucille said as he jotted something down in the folder. "Another shot of diluted reducing agent may cause some changes..."

"What's this black one?" Yuan Sen asked. "Can I use it outside?"

"This? Blackstone slag. It is not a precious material, and it can be used outside. However, it is useless to sprinkle ordinary blood, and it must be injected with an adaptant to take effect. Moreover, the effect of imitation is far inferior to the original power. ”

Lucille said, taking another small plate from the side.

This time, it was filled with white powder. It picked up the needle and dripped a few more drops of blood into it.

After that, these powders also changed. They were dyed red, mixed and condensed, and swayed from side to side on the plate like red mercury.

"What is this?" Yuan Sen asked.

"Refined processed blackstone powder, Type 7." Lucille took a magnifying glass and observed the mercury-like objects. "They are better able to store the energy they come into contact with, but it's hard to release it..."

Yuan Sen reached out and touched it, but there was no burning sensation. Later, when he withdrew his hand, some of the powder that had not yet turned into mercury stuck to his hand, and it condensed into the appearance of mercury--- but did not turn red this time.

"It absorbs the energy around it well until it reaches saturation." Lucille didn't stop him and said. "It's less effective on the outside, but it can also be used as a weapon."

Yes, if a hostile contractor is attracted to this powder, his power will be drained.

Yuan Sen felt the loss of energy in his body and took his hand back.

Lucille didn't say anything about it. He took out another plate of red powder from the side and dripped Yuan Sen's blood again.

"What is this?" Yuan Sen looked at it for a moment, and when he saw that there was no change on it, he asked.

This time, Lucille didn't answer, but carefully observed the red powder. After waiting for a while and still not responding, he dropped a few more drops of blood.

There is still no response from above. Seeing this, the skeleton sighed and put the plate away.

Yuan Sen didn't ask again, that was not appropriate.

Lucille then took the folder and began to write. After a long while, it put down its pen and looked at Yuan Sen. "Please, release some energy on these powders."

As he spoke, it handed the plate to Yuan Sen.

Yuan Sen didn't ask the question of 'can he refuse'. After a moment, he put his hand on the red powder, releasing flames.

Didn't burn up. Yuan Sen could feel that the power he released seemed to have been disturbed and destroyed by something, and he was completely unable to form flames as usual.

This.... Is it the same power that absorbed his own Vulcan form? Yuan Sen sensed, but found that he couldn't sense anything from these powders.

"This—" Yuan Sen looked at Lucille. It can't be released, as if it has been disturbed. What is it? ”

"Redstone powder." Lucille said. "One of the building materials of this exhibition hall. With the energy in you, I thought it could.... Forget it, it's normal to fail, just take your hands back. ”

As he said this, Lucille turned to the side and began recording again. Seeing this, Yuan Sen quietly picked out some powder with his fingernails, and then took his hand back.

One of the building materials... In other words, that kind of power is created by mixing this material with other materials?

What results does it intend to get?

Yuan Sen watched as Lucier put away the powder from this plate, and took out another plate with pale yellow granules.

When his blood dripped onto these particles, Yuan Sen felt the power he had before--- the kind of power that appeared when he first entered the exhibition hall, when he entered the animal hall, and when he used the state of the god of fire, as if he had returned to space.

"Pretty." On the side, two red lights lit up in Lucille's eyes. "It's beautiful."

This time, it relied on its own blood to bring out this power. What about before?

Before, what did they use when they swallowed the huge amount of heat emitted by the Vulcan? The blood of other contractors? Or those bugs?

Yuan Sen looked at the petri dish on the side. The question... It can be asked, there will be no negative effects.

"Will the blood of those bugs have a similar effect when it is handed to it?"

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