The spatial mastery of the Dementor is expanding more to the creation of space, just like Watson met in Silent Town before, the Soul Demon has created a space that does not interfere with the real world with his own ability. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Watson, who absorbed the ability of the dementor, naturally inherited this ability, and he is now trying to develop this ability.

It's just that Watson doesn't need to build a new space to imprison the body or soul of his enemies, he is more interested in lethality in battle.

"Perhaps...... It works very well. ”

Taking a glass from the table on the side of the training room and placing it on the palm of his right hand, Watson began to mobilize his mental power to create space.

After a few seconds, a very thin light curtain began to appear in the middle of the glass, dividing the entire glass into upper and lower parts, but without directly breaking it, as if a parallel light curtain had penetrated the glass.

Continuing to divide the space, extending lines from the four corners of the light curtain, and spreading out to the four sides, what Watson wanted to do was to form an independent space in his hands, wrap the upper part of the quilt into it, and then transfer or shatter the space, and the contents would undoubtedly disappear.

"Still a few ......"

Watching the lines on the glass stretch and the space at the top not close, Watson concentrated, if his idea was achievable, then he would have another means in the future.

Bang!

"I'll tell you...... Ugh!"

Just when Watson was carrying out the critical steps, the door of the training room was suddenly opened, and before anyone could see it, a loud voice shouted, which made Watson's mental power suddenly fluctuate, and the space construction failed, and the subsequent concussive force shattered the entire glass, fortunately, Watson reacted quickly and stopped it with a dark energy barrier, otherwise there might be an accident.

His practice was suddenly interrupted, and Watson's mood was naturally not much better, but he couldn't say anything, this was a public place, which was originally for the daily activities of professionals, and there was no rule to keep quiet, and he didn't know what he was doing when people came in.

Therefore, Watson only frowned and glanced at these people, and was surprised to find that it seemed to be the person who was making trouble on the deck just now.

Without the idea of greeting these people, Watson stood up to himself, took two wooden knives from the shelf next to him, and began to practice swinging knives in the practice room.

Murray had told him that what he was going to learn now was how to understand the various moves thoroughly, and to the point where practice makes perfect, to achieve the maximum lethal effect in the easiest way, and the rough summary was practice, a lot of practice!

Practice makes perfect is easy to say, but difficult to do, and a lot of practice requires one's patience and perseverance to endure hardships.

Watson has been lacking in this area lately, as the system is able to provide soul abilities, and he seems to be a little accustomed to gaining souls through combat to improve, and neglecting to consolidate them with normal practice.

Murray's words gave him a warning, and Watson knew that he couldn't go on like this, and when a professional began to become accustomed to relying on external forces to strengthen himself rather than his own efforts, he embarked on a path of gradual decline.

With frequent promotions in strength but no precipitation, Watson is like standing on a high-rise building with a weak foundation, and there is always a feeling of crumbling.

Swinging the knife according to the method he had used to exercise the double knife flow, the once smooth fighting posture was a little stagnant at this time, and sweat immediately appeared on Watson's face, not because of exhaustion, but because of fear!

"Fortunately, this problem has been discovered now, if it is delayed for a while, it will appear in the middle of the battle......"

Even the core of his own fighting skills, the double knife flow, went wrong, Watson sounded the alarm bell in his heart, he didn't dare to care about anything else, and immersed his mind in the practice of the double knife flow.

The basic flow of the double knives was walked over and over again, this is the process that Maury once made with him, the purpose is to allow Watson's body to memorize most of the poses when the double blades are swung, the purpose is to facilitate future battles, so that the body can form a reflexive memory.

Again and again more stable, again and again faster than again, when Watson concentrated all his mental power, the suppression strength or anything did not exist, in the small activity space, just ten minutes later, a large number of black phantoms appeared around Watson's body, these are the phantoms that appear when he moves at extreme speed.

Watson, who was practicing, didn't feel much about this, but the few who had just arrived in the practice room couldn't even close their mouths.

"Commander...... Can you tell the strength of this person, the speed at which he can pull out the phantom while moving...... Which of you can do it. ”

Several people stood next to the door, watching Watson's faster and faster movements, they were also professionals, and they thought that their strength was stronger than ordinary professionals, but now the scene in front of them was to shatter their confidence.

"Who took a closer look at that guy just now? He doesn't seem to be very old......

A tall and thin man scratched his head and asked helplessly.

"I remember, I saw him on deck, and he seemed to be ...... Eat snacks, yes! The clothes this man wears are also ordinary citizen clothes, and he doesn't look like a noble child...... Rob, go find the head of the regiment and tell her to come over quickly!"

It was a man who looked to be about Watson's age.

"What are you doing with the regimental leader? Haven't you been scolded enough! If you hadn't made trouble, we would have been driven to this practice room?"

As soon as the man called Rob heard that he was asked to go to the regimental commander, he immediately refused, he didn't want to go back and be taught a lesson.

"Don't be stupid, this is probably a civilian powerhouse! You know what this means, if we can win him over to our side...... Is there anything else that can't be done?"

With a slap on the back of the reluctant Rob's head, the man leaned in and said in a deep voice.

"I see, I'll go right away, you guys watch him here, don't let him go. ”

Before Rob could react, another middle-aged man next to him patted his thigh, understood the meaning of his words, and after explaining two sentences, he turned around and opened the door and rushed out.