In the white hall of the Awakening, Professor John Jones sat in a chair and snoozed.

As the head of the Department of Education, he is in charge of the awakening ceremony for the newcomers and answers their questions.

However, in recent years, no newcomer has come to Abaddon before he has awakened.

Chen Jian looked at Jones lying on the table, as if he saw the word "ZZZ" popping out of his head.

He didn't dare to disturb the professor and looked around.

A lab-like place...... All kinds of medical equipment.

No, why is there a dissecting table?!

Fuck me!

Jian Chen felt a chill down his spine.

But the most eye-catching thing is a syringe.

The syringe can fit a person's body into it, like a dormant chamber, but the various syringes and nerve connections show that this thing is far from as simple as it seems.

Inside the solution jar behind the syringe was a crystal clear liquid of bright red blood.

He was looking intently, when suddenly a hand put on his shoulder:

"Hey, boy, don't look at it, they'll be in your body in no time."

Professor John Jones stood behind him and looked at him with a smile.

There was also a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

After all, this year's freshmen seem to be the most and the highest quality, and it is still very rare for someone to emerge who has not awakened.

Jian Chen hurriedly saluted:

"Hello Director."

Jones nodded, looked him up and down a few times, and said:

"If there's anything you want to ask, you can ask now, and it's just a preview for you in advance."

Chen Jian took a deep breath, he had a lot of questions, he fainted, and no one talked to him about this campus in detail until now, and then he was going to study here, and he had to get to know each other well when he took this opportunity.

"Professor, what's the matter with Bloodstreak's awakening level and ability level?"

Jones snapped his fingers:

"That's a good question, first of all, you have to understand that when we awaken the blood pattern, we don't directly determine the ability."

"It just opened the door to our evolution."

As he spoke, a faint blood streak appeared on his hands:

"The awakening of the blood streak can be divided into six stages-"

"Light-colored blood streaks, with only certain skin surfaces, such as the hands; That's how I'm doing right now. ”

Then the faint blood lines on his body deepened, the range expanded, and the slightest trace of blood crawled up his face, like a small snake climbing up a statue, and a pair of blue eyes turned into scarlet blood pupils:

"Dark blood streaks, enlarged coverage surface, and can be transformed into blood pupils."

He pulled his shirt violently, revealing a muscular body, the muscles were like iron casting, and it was covered with dense blood-colored lines, as if he was wearing a blood-colored gauze, and it was shining with a dazzling red light:

"Bloody clothes, blood lines cover the whole body, and the ability to burn can shine."

Jian Chen swallowed, this was the first time he had come into contact with this unimaginable power.

Curious asked:

"And after that?"

A blood-colored arc flashed in Jones's eyes:

"After that, it is the beginning of the true transcendent sainthood, and it is also the stage of the official liberation of the ability of the awakened!"

He stared at Jian Chen, a pair of blood pupils had changed into a structure similar to a machine, and Jian Chen seemed to see the equation from it:

"My ability is [Insight], and before I reached the fourth order, the gain it brought me was only an increase in IQ and a great increase in my learning ability, but-"

He paused, and then his clothes were torn!

A hideous blood armor appeared on his body!

Chen Jian stood in front of him, feeling as if every cell of himself had been seen through.

Jones's words have a rare upheaness:

"When we reach the level of the fourth-order Virtues, that is, the level of the Angel of Energy, our abilities will usher in an evolution, now, I can analyze a thing that I have never touched before in a few seconds, and use it accurately, I can see through the opponent's offensive trajectory, and even all his actions after that!"

"To be precise, most of the abilities before the Angel can only act on themselves, and they don't have much impact on the outside world, and then they are the real extraordinary power, the power that can change the world!"

Chen Jian became more and more curious:

"And after that?"

Jones looked at him meaningfully:

"I'm not at that point either, I don't usually teach things that I can't demonstrate, but you'll see later."

He quickly said three words:

"The three words of fit, awakening, and ability level contain most of the mysteries of the blood pattern, and I will explain it to you systematically."

"At present, we believe that Bloodstone opens the interface between our nerve signals and dark energy, and we can control these extraordinary powers, and the fit determines the size of the interface, in your Eastern words, the fit is equivalent to - talent."

"The higher the fit, the higher the level of dominance he can achieve in the future, which is also the most important criterion for our evaluation, based on experience, we have drawn up a partial calculus equation for calculation, and after you wake up, you will also go to the testing hall for level evaluation."

"After that, there is the degree of awakening, which is not fixed after awakening, but can be improved by certain means, such as meditation, such as epiphany, and ......"

A glimmer of light loomed in Jones's blood pupils:

"Fight the spirits."

"Awakened people before the energy angel level can also improve their awakening by repeatedly releasing their abilities, meditating on epiphany, etc., but the process is extremely slow, but if you want to break through to the fourth-order level, you have to seek opportunities between life and death, or ......"

He didn't talk about this topic, but changed the subject:

"And then there's the ability level."

"Generally speaking, the rarer and more powerful the ability, the higher the corresponding fit."

"Generally, the initial awakening degree of an S-level awakened person is the second-order blood pupil level."

The blood pupils flickered, the atmosphere suddenly became cold, and in the white awakening hall, Jian Chen only felt that Jones in front of him had suddenly changed his person.

Cold arrogance, madness.

"Come on, let me see how far you can go, a boy who is said to have extraordinary potential!"

Jones exhaled excitedly, and the blood-colored scales and armor clanged.

Jian Chen also felt an unprecedented throbbing, such an extraordinary world, such an extraordinary power......

Ah, what a good thing it is to befall this decrepit boy of himself......

Impressive.

He licked the corners of his mouth and took off his coat and shirt.

Lying in the injection chamber, the scarlet drug is injected into the body along the barge and needle.

It seems to be the same as an infusion, so I don't feel anything......

Jian Chen's eyes widened suddenly, and a sharp pain like a strong burning suddenly erupted from his body!

Every cell felt like it was being invaded!

The internal organs, the nerves of the brain!

Strange power surged from the scarlet potion in his body, burrowing into every inch of his tissue!

Pain, such pain, is like being held with a knife and tongs, cutting the flesh little by little, twisting the meridians and flesh together with iron tongs......

Countless information poured in my mind, like someone pricking the scalp with a steel needle, penetrating deep into the brain tissue, and stirring fiercely!

Jones watched with concern, the awakening process was extremely painful, and it was not surprising that most people died in it, this decrepit boy is said to have been an ordinary person for eighteen years, and he was able to survive it...... Is it?

Jones' eyes widened suddenly, looking at the injection chamber in disbelief.

That kid he was worried about not being able to survive was actually laughing out loud!

......

Jian Chen felt as if he had taken some kind of hallucinogen.

He saw strange-looking mechanical angels wrestling with terrifying beings shaped like stone statues on the planet......

Flames, boulders, pillars of light......

The ship, which looked like an astral battleship, shot out pillars of light, annihilating the stars into ashes.

Behind the grand and eerie Void Battlefield, an infinite terrifying sacred tree is rooted in the void, and the Dead Sea below is full of floating corpses and ghasts, nourishing the dense roots and stems of the sacred tree, but the branches and leaves of the tree are still withering, and countless dead corpses cannot stop the sea level from falling.

In a star field, in addition to those strangely shaped stone giants or water giants, there are also angels themselves who fight against the angel legions!

The leader is unable to see his face clearly, but his wings are as bright as the sun, his holy flame is like a spark, and in the unfolded divine form, it is different from the mechanical structure of other angels, but a human form!

He was surrounded by the morning star......

A huge black dragon swooped out from the void, his black wings obscuring the brilliance of the stars, his dragon body overshadowing the vastness of the nebula!

The black dragon shattered all obstacles in its path and bit the rhizome of the World Tree to the death!

Even if those roots pierced into his dragon body, sucking his blood and soul, he didn't flinch!

Blazing hot blood spilled ......

The fallen angel with the title of morning star raised the fallen sword in his hand, and the angel wrapped in the star flame was really like a shining star, rushing forward into the boundless Dead Sea covering the galaxy!

The river evaporated, and the dead wailed.

The brilliance of the morning star was also eroded by death, the wings lost their brilliance, and the Holy Spirit lost its glory.

The angel legion and the monsters and the fallen angels are still doing the final battle, they are biting each other, and when the weapons are broken, they use their fists and feet, and finally those astral warships, whether it is the monsters in the void, they all return to the most primitive fighting-

Pierce each other's bodies with all possible means!

With anger burning in their eyes, the ancient dragons turned and followed the black dragon into the World Tree to nibble on the branches of the piercing black dragon, even if they themselves were penetrated and drained of life.

Everything is as mysterious and eerie as a myth.

The last thing Jian Chen saw was a funny smiling face observing everything behind the void curtain.

The funny smiling face seemed to see him too, and smiled at him:

"Interesting, isn't it?"

His consciousness seemed to transcend time and space, standing outside the universe and staring at that funny face.

Unprecedented anger surged from my heart, and the pride that shattered the world surged!

The dead god, whom he had seen in his dreams, stood behind him and put his hand on his shoulder.

He felt so familiar, could he have been a god?

The gods behind him seemed to roar:

"Everything, is it just a joke!"

Jian Chen was also angry, and the sadness and powerlessness of being played by fate also came together.

He felt extremely depressed, but also extremely angry!

He wanted to smash everything in sight!

As soon as this thought arose, the god behind him whispered in his ear:

"We are one, and we will return."

"We used to have the same name."

"But none of this matters, whether it's you sensible or impulsive me, there's only one goal!"

His voice seemed to be full of fire:

"Break all the shackles of fate!"

His body is transforming, turning into a sharp sword that seems to pierce the heavens, cut off cause and effect, and cross time and space!

Chen Jian held the sword, and when he heard the familiar voice still speaking, he realized that it was himself speaking:

"If fate is inescapable, let death put an end to it! But I'll never be what you want me to be! ”

Wield the sword in your hand and split the treacherous plot!

Whether it's the illusion of battle or the comical mask, it's shattered in the endless rage and sword light!

Everything is shattering, and Jian Chen is no exception.

The last thing he heard was the mockery of the broken but still smiling funny mask:

"Really? But you can't refuse fate......"

"The script has been drawn up, and the game will start ...... right away"

Jian Chen didn't know where he got his courage and recklessness, and he laughed out loud in the shattered void:

"Come on, then! Haha, bitterness is also a long song, pain is also laughter, what can make me succumb in the world is never fate! ”