"Killed, I killed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" returned to his residence, his eyes muttering to himself as if he had lost focus.

After a long time, the Sith had some reaction, picked up the cup on the table, raised his head and drank, and even entered the bathroom.

The dark environment, the cold tap water, the Sith scooped it up to his face, and after repeating it I don't know how many times, the Sith turned on the faucet switch and walked out of the bathroom.

"Whew. "Sitting in a chair with his back leaning back, his head tilted back, and looking up at the ceiling, he saw darkness.

Even in the process of escaping, seeing the broken body was still not as strong as it was now.

But killing with his own hands is a very strong sense of stimulation for a person who is still in the legal world before, even if the Sith already knows that such a day will come, but it is still very strong.

"Kill, kill, I don't kill, people want to kill me, then for my own sake, I have no choice but to do it. "The Sith's mentality has changed dramatically at this moment, no longer like before, with a fluke mentality, always thinking that others look down on him, at this time he is with a deep sense of danger.

The change in mentality made him know that the world was very dangerous, or that life was not a valuable thing in the first place.

Focus on the properties panel below the left eye's field of view.

Power 0.51

Dexterity: 0.22

Constitution: 0.42

Spirit: 0.27

Potential: 531%

Abilities: Primary Night Vision, 1st Order Transformation (incomplete)

Skill: Arran Script: Beginner, Hieroglyphs: Beginner, Sequoia Mystic: Intermediate.

Combat effectiveness: 7.8

"What's going on, how can there be an incomplete first-order transformation?"

Staring carefully at the words of the first-order transformation, in an instant, these special words were distorted, followed by an intermittent message.

After absorbing this information, Sith showed a heavy expression, and his face did not look very good.

If it is a complete first-order transformation, it is indeed a very good thing for the Sith, but it is an incomplete first-order transformation, which is not so good for the Sith.

The biggest disadvantage of an incomplete first-order transformation is that once triggered, you will lose your consciousness and lose control of this power.

As for why the first-order transformation in an incomplete state was formed, Sith guessed that it had something to do with the experiment.

I vaguely knew from my memory that the Sith was forced to participate in the bloodline transformation program at that time, and as for what bloodline it was, the Sith was completely unknown.

Maybe the potential points can transform him into a complete first-order transformation.

With the mentality of trying, Sith swirled down from the center of his eyebrows with a burst of coolness, straight to the attribute panel.

Vaguely, he saw the first-order transformation of the attribute panel's ability jump, but only a few times, and at the same time, the color of the font became darker, and then there was no reaction.

Another cool breath flowed, and this was, the same situation appeared again, this line of text jumped a few times, the color of the font deepened, and there was no more reaction.

Sith frowned, although the source of the potential points is not very clear, but it finally has some clues, but this does not mean that the Sith can add all the existing potential points to this incomplete first-order transformation, at least without figuring out the specific situation of this transformation, adding potential points will come to an end for the time being.

Looking at the three remaining potential points, Sith felt a little irritable, but he knew that even being anxious was useless, calming down his anxious mentality.

The Sith exchanged for bloody clothes, and only used the ability of night vision to wash the bloody clothes at will. Recalling the whole process of tonight, Sith was slightly afraid, but more often reflected on his own reaction.

When I encounter such a number of things, what should I do first, what should I do, the scene reproduces in the Sith's mind.

In the reflection, the Sith also gradually felt the slightest tiredness, the changes in his body, and the ups and downs of his mental state, and the Sith fell asleep in such exhaustion.

Next.

The Sith got up early and went downstairs. After a night of absorption, the potential points on the borrowed gold coin have been absorbed, a total of less than two potential points, since the potential points have been absorbed, then this gold coin is not so important to the Sith.

"You're here," said Sith, who had barely walked downstairs, when he heard Old Man's hoarse voice.

"Hey, why are you going out so early today?" asked Sith curiously.

"The Baiyun Martial Arts Pavilion has set a deer head here, you can send him over after breakfast, I have already packed him." ”

It turned out that Old Man Rice was busy working on the counter, and a large box was wrapped in a deer head.

"Yes, I know. ”

Old Man Mickey set aside the wrapped box, and the figure was about to walk out the door, when the Sith suddenly heard something and shouted at him.

"Wait. ”

Old Man Mi paused and turned his head to look back.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm not interested in this anymore, I'll give it back to you. With a flick of his fingers, a golden parabola flew away.

"Oh, this is a gold coin, the opportunity is so rare, why don't you play for a few more days?"

"No, there is no need for that. ”

"Whatever you want" Old Man Mi shrugged his shoulders and put the gold coins in his pocket in his hand.

When the aunt who delivered the buns came, Sith ate the black bread, closed the door, held the big box in his hand, and walked directly towards the opposite street, which was not particularly lively in the early morning.

A number of guys on 28 bikes were shuttling left and right on the road, looking very uncomfortable.

Less than pedestrians, they were in suits and leather shoes, with briefcases in their hands, and they were in a hurry, and they entered the bus stop, with an anxious voice on their faces, and looked at the beating watch at the bracelet from time to time.

Sith walked through the bus stop with a large box in his hand, looking at all kinds of passers-by, sighing, once upon a time, he was one of the crowd.

At the corner of the street, Sith's leisurely mind vanished, and the faint bloodstain seemed to indicate something.

However, I haven't seen anyone stop here, which seems a little weird, could it be that there was a third person last night, so this kind of thing is really a little difficult to do, what kind of person is it, is it the person of what organization?

Although the Sith was puzzled, the movements under his feet were not slow, and he walked in the direction of the Baiyun Martial Arts Pavilion.

Before he arrived at the martial arts hall, he heard a uniform shout.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha. ”

As soon as I arrived at the gate, I saw a number of little guys dressed in martial arts clothes, with black vests on the upper body and black tolerant elastic pants on the lower body.

The little ones, all with ruddy faces and serious and focused appearances, also moved the Sith's heart.

"That's good. The Sith sighed.

"Who are you looking for, this classmate?" a slightly hoarse, slightly muffled voice pierced into the Sith's ear.

Sith noticed the slender girl next to him, who was looking directly at him and questioning.

The age doesn't look very big, about fifteen or sixteen years old, but although it is very young, the figure is ********, and the proportions are great, in terms of Sith's own height of more than one meter seven, the height of the girl in front of him is not inferior to Sith.

"I'm sorry, I'm a clerk at a nearby antique store, and you have ordered a deer head here, and I'm here to deliver it for you. ”

"Oh, is that so? I'll ask. The girl turned around and showed her beautiful back.

Sith looked at the layout of this martial arts hall, there was a large open space in the middle, and the floor was covered with a kind of sponge mat, and it would not hurt very much after falling.

Just as the Sith was about to take a closer look, a large figure came up from the front.

"Hey, my old friend, I was going to go over and pick it up myself, but I didn't expect you to send it. Tyke gave Sith a big hug.

"Yes, that's what Old Man Mi meant. The Sith broke free from Tyke's embrace.

"Haha, it's okay, since you're here, don't be in such a hurry, I'll take you to visit the Baiyun Martial Arts Hall. Tek looked enthusiastic.

"This is the practice area, mainly for beginners," Tyke said, pointing to the open space in front of him.

"This is the equipment area, which is mainly used to improve strength. Tyke pointed to one of the clearings where the equipment was kept.

Pushing open a wooden door, revealing a lot of red sandbags made of leather, and a track, the narrator of the track seemed to have some kind of mechanism, and something that the Sith couldn't understand.

"This is the testing area, which is used to test the various abilities of the body, are you interested?" Tyke looked at Sith with blazing eyes.

"That's still free. Sith said, waving his hand.