Chapter 116: The Devil's Gift

"Gratitude and trust?"

Wang Shenyu was puzzled, what is the use of gratitude?

"Gratitude?"

The same question mark also popped up in Wu Wei's heart, but he thought about it deeply.

Wait, gratitude and worship, and then thirst for giving, isn't that the archetype of faith?

Lying on the grass, Saraso wants to create a cult?

Quite dramatically, there should be no gods in this world, right?

It's kind of funny to think about it.

Not mentioning Wu Wei's psychological complaints, Wang Shenyu asked with doubts.

"Is it just gratitude and trust?

Sarasol opened his eyes and looked at Wang Shenyu again.

"The spirit and faith of man is also a strength, a power that can be given back to me, and you can understand it as a faith. ”

"So, do you agree?"

Wang Shenyu actually has nothing to fight in his heart, this temptation is too great, not to mention the ethereal thing of gratitude and trust, even if it is a substantial price, he is reluctant to give up this opportunity.

He took a step forward from Salasso.

"I agreed!"

"Good. ”

Sarasol approached Wang Shenyu and stretched out his right hand to cover his head.

The latter subconsciously tilted his head sideways and forcibly moved back by himself.

Then, the big hand didn't really touch his head, but a few inches away.

But Wang Shenyu could feel the numbness of his scalp, as if a comb was gently and quickly combing.

The sensation lasted for only a few seconds before disappearing.

When he came back to his senses, the man was still standing in place, as if he had never moved towards him.

"Is that the end of it? What has changed in me?"

"You need to feel it yourself, change always starts little by little, study hard and improve every day. ”

Wu Wei and Wang Shenyu were thundered by the second half of Sarasso's words at the same time.

"Who the hell are you?"

Wang Shenyu asked the question he wanted to know the most.

Sarasso took the domestic smartphone on the table and pressed the screen.

The background of the screensaver is an anime drawing of a beautiful girl holding a sword and pointing at a winged monster.

That monster looks a bit like a demon, but the exaggerated style of the manga makes it more like a beast.

"Let me ask you a question, have you ever seen gods and angels?"

Salasso did not answer, but asked Wang Shenyu a question.

"Huh!?"

What kind of consciousness is this?

Wang Shenyu didn't quite understand, but he still answered.

"I haven't seen it, and I don't believe in Catholicism, are you?

"Hahahaha... ”

Sarasol laughed.

"I've never seen an angel either. ”

"However, although you have never seen angels, at least, you have seen demons!"

With that, a black shadow began to cover Saraso's body.

Sharp, black horns appeared first, then hands and hooves and wings, just a few seconds later.

A demon that only appears in legends and film and television paintings stands in front of Wang Shenyu.

Wang Shenyu felt that he should have been afraid, but strangely he didn't.

There is even a sense of excitement in my heart that I have met my expectations.

"Don't worry, I don't need your soul. ”

After leaving these words, the window opened and closed, and the demon had disappeared into the room.

I wondered if I was dreaming, but the answer record on the math compendium still existed.

He raised his hand to look at it, and muttered to himself.

"I just got my power from the demons?"

I sat down at the writing desk, picked up my pen, and tried to do the worksheets.

This is a mathematics paper.

But the imaginary situation of becoming a student bully in an instant has not appeared, and most of the questions still can't be done.

It's just that there are a lot of topics, and with a little thought, I can recall some of the content of the class, but it's just a little bit missing.

There are more and more such situations, Wang Shenyu couldn't help but open the math book and take a look at it twice, and found that the difference was only a few key points of understanding and formulas.

When I go back and do this problem again, I can already write the problem solving process relatively smoothly.

A large question is slowly written out in more than a dozen rows of solutions, and finally the answer is obtained.

Although he didn't know the correctness yet, this gave Wang Shenyu a great sense of achievement, and in the past, he could only write half of the standard process and rub some points.

As long as they don't listen to the lecture at all, the average student can always recall some classroom knowledge in their minds during exams or critical moments, and what is lacking is only a little understanding and key formula points.

And now that I'm in surprisingly good shape, is this the power I've gained?

Is it just that the brain is good?

I opened the drawer and took out an electronic grip device, which I could easily hold seven or eight times with my left hand.

While flipping through the book and doing the problem, I opened and closed the grip with my left hand.

By the time my left hand was sore, the two math holiday papers were already full and one and a half were written.

Looking at the electron count, there are 437 shakes.

This is a very exaggerated number, usually he can only shake a maximum of 30 times, and it is his right hand.

The joy in my heart couldn't suppress my laughter at all.

Then I put down the grip and continued to work on the exercise paper.

Mathematics, chemistry, physics, in addition to English and Chinese, which require a lot of memorization, science papers are solved one by one with the flipbook.

brought Wang Shenyu a pseudo-academic experience.

During this period, his father opened the door of his room with a spare key and wanted to "educate" his son again, but found that his son was studying and doing problems very seriously, for two or three hours in a row.

Until he was about to go to bed, his son was still working on the questions.

This was unimaginable before, so Wang Maocai even wanted to cry a little, and every time he quietly closed the door that had not been fully opened, he couldn't help but tell his wife that his son was sensible.

Sure enough, it is greater than the great to be able to realize.

After a few hours of watching from the window, Sarasso spread his wings and left.

It needs to look for the next high-quality target.

It's still obvious, but there's already a subtle sense of will, and with the obsession and in-depth use of power, the user's own strength will become stronger and stronger, and the faith will become stronger and stronger.

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On Sunday evening, the boarding students returned to school from their homes one after another to participate in the Sunday evening self-study.

In the past, it was a prime time for a bunch of students to copy each other's homework.

Regardless of whether it is a good student or a bad student, there is a mutual copy, the difference is that the object of the "good student" copy is more picky, and the "bad student" can copy it.

It can be said that it is the only time since the second half of the second semester of high school that Wang Shenyu sits firmly on the Diaoyutai platform.

Sitting in his seat flipping through the English vocabulary list, he didn't mean to copy his homework at all.

"Shenyu, don't give up on yourself, give it, all seven volumes are complete, copy it!"

Xiaoyou, who was at the same table, suddenly handed over his homework, which was obviously just copied in a hurry.

Copying seven sheets in half a class is also very profound.

This action made Wang Shenyu cry and laugh, and it was really strange not to give up on himself.

"No, I've got it all done. ”

"Huh!?"