Park at night.

Quietly.

On the small lawn among the trees, the moonlight pours silently down.

A gray figure, crouched on the lawn, writing and drawing back and forth.

Soaked in lime powder mixed with essential oils of plants, a simple magic array was drawn on the ground.

There are pentagrams, circular circles, inverted trees...... as well as many figures of religious symbolism.

Occasionally, there are runes of rune, cuneiform, and even oracle bones.

It's a hodgepodge.

After the formation was formed, the gray figure took out a small glass test tube from his bosom, and carefully poured the mercury liquid inside evenly onto the formation.

Last night, he slowly stood up and walked to the inverted tree, which was specially set aside to represent the position of the Heroic Spirit.

The inverted tree here symbolizes all the steps that need to be taken from mortal to primordial man, and is a diagram of the structure of the divine body and the design of the three-dimensional universe.

To ascend from a mortal to a position comparable to that of the Creator, there are many positions that need to be passed.

In this blueprint, the Heroic Spirit is a higher person than a mortal.

This magic array actually doesn't have any power in itself, but only creates the various elements needed for the elevation of the Heroic Spirit, that is, the "concept".

Replacing them with various symbols, various primordial qualities were created for mortals to ascend to the Heroic Spirit.

Although it may seem like something ridiculous, as far as the occult is concerned, it only needs to be "conceptual" and "elemental" to be effective.

The required concepts can be partially compensated by legends, and the other elements need to be replaced by all kinds of bizarre materials.

Within the scope covered by this inverted tree pattern, it can be regarded as a divine body, and Lin Zhengyang occupies the position of a heroic spirit.

"Let's go!"

With this autosuggestive sentence, it was as if a switch had been turned on, and the magic power that had been refined in the body for more than sixty days was surging out.

Severe pain, with a bone-chilling cold, from the tail vertebrae, all the way up to the heavenly spirit, and then from the center of the eyebrows, spread to the limbs and hundreds of remains.

Lin Zhengyang was so cold that he was trembling involuntarily, and he even heard the sound of teeth colliding clearly.

"Damn, why am I the magic of the ice attribute, every time, freeze me to death......"

Gritting his teeth and with a trill, he pronounced the incantation he had been pondering for a while:

"I hereby declare—"

The mantra itself is a form of autosuggestion.

"I am for those who do good deeds—"

Use your magic to cause the supernatural.

"I am the one who accomplishes evil deeds—"

The magician who exercises the mystery simply connects the fixed mystical phenomenon with the fixed gestures, spells, and psychology and summarizes it into magic.

"Through the wheel of inhibition, by virtue of this merit, this preaching, this fame, whether it is good name or infamy—"

Most of the rituals, spells, and gestures are autosuggestive, guiding the magician himself, but in fact once the essence is grasped, it can be completely discarded.

From this point of view, the essence of magic is deception.

The teeth were trembling, the array was shining, and the brilliance of magic was attracting celestial phenomena......

The moonlight, which was originally evenly swaying, seemed to be invisibly pulled and gathered on this lawn.

Countless runes with a mysterious aura ran out of the ground and jumped in mid-air.

A blue light enveloped the area.

Gradually, the points of light converge in the center of the city, forming a white cocoon of light.

From within it came a faint voice that had been distorted:

"I leave traces and create legends...... Swear to be a noble person! ”

The light peaked, then closed in a flash, all collapsing inwards and merging into a cocoon of light.

········

Twenty minutes later, I received a call to the police, and two policemen who went out in the middle of the night drove to the park.

"Officer, this is the piece, there are strange noises and lights."

The staff who called the police, trembling, led the way.

Then they found traces of the night, a charred lawn.

"Is this a barbecue?"

A policeman stretched out his hand, dipped his white gloves in some scorched marks, and leaned in front of him to look closely:

"It's almost like being scorched by fire, such a big circle, is someone doing a bonfire?"

At this, he himself laughed.

The staff forced a smile:

"Officer, there's no activity tonight·······"

Another officer took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, and shouted impatiently:

"Kasukano, don't make trouble, it's time to go back."

"Oh, okay."

Officer Kasugano patted the staff member on the shoulder and gloated:

"There's no way, we can't help you with this kind of thing········ Next time you are bolder, you will be fined if you should be fined, and now that everyone has run away, how can you chase it! ”

The staff with a bitter face sent off the two policemen and thought they were unlucky to clean up the mess.

After they left, in the grove, on a tree, the leaves rattled, and then a dark shadow jumped down.

"I almost got caught."

Lin Zhengyang felt with satisfaction the inexplicable power that filled his body.

"Lord God, check my message."

"Real name: Lin Zhengyang.

Gender: Male.

Attribute: Chaos Neutral

Strength: D, Durability: D, Agility: E, Mana: E, Luck: C, Noble E. ”

"Intrinsic Skills:

Camouflage: D

You can disguise yourself as another person with simple adjustments to your appearance, costume, and voice, but there's a chance you'll be spotted in front of someone you're familiar with.

Pharmaceutical: B

You are proficient in blending more than 300 potions with different functions from animal and plant raw materials, and you are a hidden master of the people. ”

This is about the knowledge brought by Lin Zhengyang's experience in this world of fusion.

"Novelist: D

You're a fiction writer of an underwhelming level, that's all. ”

Phantasm: Death Manipulation (E)

The extent to which you can interfere with the phenomenon of death depends on your imagination. ”

"This data, how to say it, is a third-rate heroic spirit·········· Maybe the third-rate heroic spirit is not as good as the appearance, the treasure is actually E, which is almost the same as nothing, Jack the Ripper's treasure is not like this! ”

Attributes, skills, and noble flems constitute the full strength of a Heroic Spirit.

The basic attributes determine the basic quality of the Heroic Spirit.

Skills are the best skills of the Heroic Spirit, and Noble Phantasms are the trump card.

There is no need to think about it, Lin Zhengyang knows that only E's death manipulation can only manipulate ants to the death to this extent.

On humans, probably, perhaps··········· Can you cause a small accident, such as a fall?

Wait, it seems·········· There's a lot to be done!

Lin Zhengyang's eyes lit up, as if he had discovered a new world.

"A lot of times, accidental deaths are caused by inconspicuous details, such as the wrong red light when meeting at an intersection, or a brief loss of sight due to the reflection of the glass windows of a building·········· Sometimes death is just a coincidence, a detail, and it doesn't take much reason at all. ”

"Death manipulation, it's my imagination that tests it········· Lord God, is that what you mean? Sure enough, a Noble Phantasm is a Noble Phantasm, and even the lowest-level Noble Phantasm has the same miraculous power. ”