For two whole days, Townsend didn't rest much.!

He was tossing from front to back, not only tossing himself, but even the caretaker of Sky City, the one who was named "Prize Brother" by him, was also tossed to the point that he couldn't do it.

Brother Prize has one thing that he has been doing but has not succeeded, and that is to encourage Townsend to move into the Dream Hall and stop being disturbed by the chores outside. Concentrate on researching abilities to improve your attainments and become a true genius early. But the experience of getting along with Townsend in the past two days made the prize brother suspicious.

Because Townsend is so weird, especially his ideas, which are more powerful than anything else, and not comparable to ordinary people.

Sometimes, when he throws out a short sentence or two, he can smash the prize brother to the ground and can't get up.

And there are a lot of such bizarre thoughts:+Passion Just after I was guessing with you about the relationship between mortal enemy abilities and their strength, a moment later, I asked about a certain knowledge of human abilities.

It was the responsibility of Brother Prize, so he couldn't refuse the question. But in order to explain these things to Townsend clearly, the prize brother often spoke dry-mouthed and exhausted.

Master Frederick's original intention in shaping the prize brother was to hope that the results of his abilities would continue. It can be said that in this respect, Brother Prize is a copy of Master Frederick: he knows all the information about the abilities that Master Frederick has confirmed, so Townsend's breakthrough attempt is completely based on Brother Prize's unique information.

Townsend's combat thinking is too realistic, too direct, almost red, so most of the ideas are subversive and destructive. Brother Prize's rebuttals are effective, but they often start with the most basic ability knowledge, but fortunately, they are mostly theoretical, and individual problems that need to be practiced can also be simulated using the facilities of Sky City.

Therefore, in the first and middle parts of the two-day period, Townsend and others are doing high-intensity, high-level tutoring. The endless knowledge of the ability was poured out like a prize brother splashing water, and Townsend's dry sponge was desperately absorbing it.

At the end of the tutoring period, Townsend makes an abrupt request after a long period of meditation. Brother Prize should have scolded him back in righteous indignation, but this was not the case, because the phantom also inherited Master Frederick's attitude, obsession, loyalty, and inquiry.

So after being shocked and confused, Brother Prize lifted his spirits and tried his best to cooperate with Townsend.

Townsend can't support high-intensity ability experiments right now, and Brother Prize's ability to simulate abilities and verify their effects is very strong, because in a way, he is the embodiment of Sky City, and all the facilities here are completely at his disposal, and only he can turn Townsend's strange ideas into reality.

The results of the experiment soon came out, and the prize brother used a series of simulation experiments to prove that the formula of the sworn enemy's ability has no fundamental flaws, and humans can theoretically release it, but it is difficult to get used to it.

But the more he did it, the more frightened the prize brother became, because Townsend's idea had surpassed human cognition of abilities, and he even introduced a new concept of the ability technique of blind G, which actually had a one-third success rate.

Townsend couldn't help but be ecstatic, most of his opponents were the abilities he invented!

"You know, while most of our abilities come from mortal enemies, they've evolved over the years to be a treasure for humanity. Brother Prize is very worried about this: "If you use it rashly, you may bring a lot of trouble to yourself." Besides, it's hard to use your current abilities directly. "I know it's a difficult road. Townsend nodded slowly: "Thanks for the reminder." ”

"With the current ability environment, there's no way I'm going to go beyond those goals anytime soon. They are all too familiar with the current laws of ability, and they are extremely efficient in their use, and they have more resources than I do. Even if I try my best, I won't be able to defeat them in the near future, and it will be most reliable until they die of old age.

Townsend's words were blunt: "So I'm going to take a new path, or even open my own." "Is your new path necessary?" For example, if you follow the old path, you will end up in a magnificent vase, but there are so many people in line in front of you, waiting for when it will be my turn?" "But I figured it out, why should I make a vase? I just need to turn myself into something that can destroy a vase, like a mace, a hammer, or even a marble!" "What do you want to do...... Destroy the weakness of the ability?"

"For a character like this, the specialty is to break the vase, and that's one of the ways the ability will go in the future. Townsend nodded and said, "My most elite men form a team called the Saboteur Guild. I think it's a good name!"

"Why should I help a saboteur like you?"

"Don't you want to know why mortal enemies can instantaneously cast abilities?" Townsend smiled suspiciously: "Do you know what is hidden in the chest of the mortal enemy?" Know. Brother Prize nodded: "It's a transparent hard block, which is equivalent to an ability machine." "Then did you know that the core of the transparent hard block actually grew from the body of a mortal enemy?" Towngson's smile remained unchanged: "Do you know that the other parts of the hard block are all sworn enemies who forcibly snatched them from the same kind of body and spliced them together to form this thing, the principle and function of this thing are far beyond your understanding, don't you want to know?"

"I want to know. Brother Prize's style is very straightforward: "But can you allow me to know?"

"I'll allow it, but are you sure you just need to know that part?" Townsend smiled indifferently: "I seem to be a genius, don't you ask for more?" Step by step, I'm not in a hurry.

Brother Prize stared at Townsend's face: "But if you lie to me"

"Don't say stupid things like I want to jump. Townsend smiled: "I'm going to lie to you, you have no other way out but to be angry." ”

"Don't you ......?"

"Don't think too far ahead," Townsend said calmly, "but I just want to do something about ants bullying elephants......"

Brother Prize smiled bitterly, he finally knew the purpose of the experiment, but it was okay, at least he didn't waste his efforts.

"Now, let's start taking the first step. ”

Ants bullying elephants is an unimaginable thing for ordinary people, so the first step is particularly complicated and heavy, and the ability of the prize brother is also so tired that he almost vomits blood. Brother Prize had no intention of refuting it at that time.

Townsend finally came out and was immediately caught by the crowd waiting outside, because the West Coast branch president was waiting for news like an ant.

After explaining his two days in the Hall of Dreams, the awaiting level of the Ability Master Tony Quelsa turned in his ability notes for the first time. Because the Guild Headquarters was to identify his rank during the Bailu Annual Meeting, this note was to be submitted to the Guild Headquarters' Training Institute, and at the request of Master Ingmar, the note was classified as highly confidential and delivered by express mail.

After receiving this note, the Headquarters Training Institute did not dare to slack off, and immediately summoned the famous teachers in the institute to read it.

Rumors in the guild say that something unusual had happened to the training institute that day: but in reality, nothing seemed to have happened at the guild headquarters, and the training institute's receipt to the West Coast chapter was nothing more than the ordinary words "notes received".

For things like receipts, everyone in Yintao City has no idea at this time.

Because Townsend had summoned the Master and the Prince to begin an urgent group study, at this time, there were at most three days left before they set out for the annual meeting of Bailu. At first, the two thought that Townsend was going to discuss something, but only later did they realize that they were wrong.

Townsend gave each of them a booklet, and the words were only one word: "Practice!"

The contemporary master endured the great pain in the sand of his nose and flipped through this thin booklet. It has the words "Radiant Path" written on its cover. After reading the introduction, the master was excited, but very uneasy. The abilities described in the Path of Radiance are very suitable for him in terms of ideas and methods, and they are 100 times more accurate and complete than the ability notes handed in to the guild!

There were only questions and conjectures in that notebook, but the booklet in the master's hand was already a concrete way! So the master's eyes widened, and he got up from time to time to run two laps, as if he was having a mania.

Next door to the master is Pfister, who is also flipping through the same form of booklet, and is also very excited, but there is no uneasiness Pfister can see that this is a special ability cheat tailored for him!

The booklet in Pfister's hand is titled "The Great Way". Townsend analyzed the Silver Coast's traditional abilities and made many improvements and even new extensions, some of which included research from the last few days. The effectiveness of the improved integration almost gives a fantastic feeling.

The booklet that Townsend left to himself was thin, less than ten pages long, and was called "The Road of Blood."

Strangely, there are no records of the idea of the ability on the path of blood, and there are no doubts depicted in it, just a few new abilities. The booklet describes the abilities in great detail, with diagrams and illustrations for each step, as if the abilities were very difficult to master, or that Townsend wanted to teach his apprentices as soon as possible. 、

The training site of the three of them was tightly sealed, and the supernatural barrier arranged by the Jacques branch leader was covered with cracks and fine lines in less than half a day. Lord Jacques hurried to mend it, but then he began to laugh nervously into the air, causing the deacons to talk.

The deacons knew a little about abilities, but most of them were apprentices, so they were confused about Jacques's behavior.

In fact, not to mention them, even Marcia didn't notice that the natural abilities around them were changing, and their activity was increasing, and sometimes they were gathering at the training location of the three of them... As Jacques was repairing the barrier, he noticed more reaction inside the barrier, so he decided to play tricks.

Feeling the endless alien abilities surging towards him, and even condensing around him, can Jacques not laugh? In just half a day, his entire array of alien energy was completely condensed unconsciously!

Local Chapter President, Lord Jacques, Level 6!

Being able to feel the mysteries of the ability at such a short distance, Jacques can't be attributed to fate's favor.

He had already vaguely guessed that behind him, within the tall barrier of ability, there must be a kind of irresistible confusion!