Chapter 32: Props
Li Yue's self-detonation toy is definitely not so easy to bear.
You must know that his puppet has a directional jade talisman in it.
In other words, the direction of the impact of the self-explosion is all up to Li Yue's mood.
Wu Vulture Wave inevitably received the most positive impact.
He was thrown out by the explosion, rolled on the ground a few times, and after a long time stood up with a look of hatred.
However, where the bat blew itself up, it only left a small circle of slightly white marks, and there was no crack at all. All the blast impact was directed at the Vulture Wave.
"I'm so angry!!" Wu Vulture was shocked out of his telekinetic state by the explosion, and he immediately roared madly.
At this time, he was only slightly injured.
There was a slight tingling in the right foot that stepped on it, and there was some concussion in the middle...... Therefore, at this time, Wu Yinglang deeply felt what is called egg pain.
At the moment of the explosion, Wu Vulture Lang's passive ability was activated instantly, but unfortunately the distance was too close, and the explosion was powerful enough, and a certain part of him was not immune from being affected.
Wu Vulture's nose crooked, and he looked around, where could he still see the shadow of a bat.
In desperation, he limped to the edge of the roof and jumped off.
"Hahaha...... Ahahaha......" Li Yue slammed his hands on the ground, burst into laughter, and even tears appeared in the corners of his eyes.
Ning Chen and the black cat glanced at each other helplessly, speechless.
Cut off the small dings......
What kind of grudge is this?
Even if you can't cut it, you have to fry it, at least it hurts your eggs.
Slut...... What a slut.
The puppet bat slashed an arc in the air, and lightly threw the miniature throne into Li Yue's hands.
"It's beautiful. Li Yue took a closer look and exclaimed.
The moment the miniature throne fell into his hands, he felt some kind of resonance.
There is no doubt that this is the source body.
Li Yue shook it up and down, turned around and threw it to Ning Chen.
Ning Chen caught it, and then his whole body was shaken.
It's an indescribable feeling, like eating watermelon that has been chilled with well water overnight on the hottest dog days, and feeling refreshed.
Li Yue said on the side: "The feelings of each source body are different, this one is not bad, there is no disgusting feeling." ”
Ning Chen frowned as he looked at the miniature throne in his hand that reflected the crystal clear sunlight.
Even though this source body gave him a good feeling, he still couldn't like this uncontrolled intrusive feeling.
"That guy won't follow?" Ning Chen glanced up at the distance and said to Li Yue.
Li Yue shrugged his shoulders and said lightly as he picked up the puppet bat.
"That guy will involuntarily react to the appearance of the source body because of the impetus of the world's luck. ”
"This reaction actually reflects the needs of the world, after all, the source body is also technically a foreign object. It's a pity that the world itself can't sense the source body, and only the traverser can search for the source body. ”
"In this way, the guy who has almost made a fateful knot with this world is an amplifier of the world's search for the source body. ”
Speaking of this, Li Yue had already packed everything, he raised his head, pointed at the black cat with his chin, smiled mockingly, and continued.
"Large-scale sensing source body - something that even our boss can't do, how can that guy who can only think with his lower body be able to do it. It is nothing more than being manipulated by the world, and the induction of the source body has been magnified countless times, of course, you can also say that this is the luck of the world. ”
The black cat glanced at Li Yue, "The world has no independent consciousness in the end, it only has the instinct of self-development and self-protection." The source body will only appear when the traverser is there, and all I have to do is make the world think that the source body has disappeared again. He took Li Yue's words and said.
Appear...... Disappear...... Appear...... Disappear......
The source body is like a sweet fruit to the world, but it can never be seen or eaten.
Only with the presence of the traverser will the source body appear.
But this fact is a hypothesis that has been demonstrated for the traverser. But for the world, the source body represents the inexplicable appearance and disappearance, and it has no independent consciousness to summarize the laws.
Now the source is gone.
This is perfectly normal for a world without any consciousness.
Ning Chen smiled bitterly. He really didn't expect that the reason why the gentleman didn't chase after him turned out to be like this.
Deceiving the world......
It's really the enemy of the world.
The black cat waved its claws slightly, and the miniature throne in Ning Chen's hand slowly levitated, turning into a streamer of light that shot under the black cat's claws.
After a faint buzzing sound, the miniature throne that looked like a work of art disappeared as Ning Chen watched.
"Storage. The boss is really cool. Li Yue looked at the black cat, and he had the posture of slapping the ass immediately.
Ning Chen's pupils shrunk, is it really a terrifying ability?
The other side.
The basement of the tallest building in the magic capital.
It's a very wide space.
The decoration is very low-key and luxurious, simple and elegant.
The only thing that can be called gorgeous and radiant is probably the huge crystal chandelier in the center of this space.
The chandelier shimmered enough to make any woman who saw it for the first time exclaim.
Mo Ruoxiao sat in the private room on the top floor, looking a little bored.
The auction is obviously still a little way away.
If he could choose, Mo Ruoxiao would never come to such a place, although the decoration of this place is quite in line with his aesthetics.
But, there is no way, who made him the so-called Son of God in this world. Only he is qualified to participate in this grand auction that ordinary people do not know, but the rich people have heard of it.
Mo Ruoxiao has no interest in luxury goods and the like, although if he can live better, he will never make himself worse. But this is only in life, not some famous paintings and porcelain.
He drank the red wine on the side with a little boredom, and as soon as he put down the glass, the beautiful waitress standing next to him immediately poured it for him.
The body was deeply immersed in the soft sofa, and the elegant violin solo echoed all around, and for a while Mo Ruoxiao was a little drowsy. He had participated in several medium-sized auctions in a row a few days ago, but he had found nothing, and he was really tired of it.
If it were Ning Chen, it would probably not be much better. Maybe I fell asleep in the first place.
Auction ...... It's a distant word for them......
Unfortunately, according to Heisenger, if you travel in the future, the auction will be a must-go place for crossing.
Because it is generally only at the auction that there is a greater chance of encountering items that are qualified to be turned into soul beads.
For example, a weapon of war.
For example, resentment of evil things.
It's either a curiosity or a treasure.
There is no limit to the number of Orbs a traveler can carry.
In other words, a traverser can even carry a thousand prop soul beads.
However, the embodiment of the prop soul bead in the world has strict limitations. It's like in the tech world you have to make a witchcraft prop, and that's to find a draw. The soul beads that come out will definitely snap, turn into countless light powders, and disappear.
There is no limit to the number of props that can be used, but the energy required to materialize the props has to be paid by the traverser himself. The more powerful the item, the more energy it needs.
A lowest-level person who slips through the net can concretize a prop at most a day. After concretization, it is basically a state of no resistance.
And it will take at least three days to recover the ability and materialize the props again.
Therefore, if it is not necessary, those who miss the net below the intermediate level will basically not materialize the props. ――If it's a high-frequency battle, it's like looking for death.
But at the point where Hesenger is here, props are a very necessary existence.
It's a pity that good props are hard to come by, but the props that change more than a dozen snow-white soul beads are grabbed. And this kind of goods that can only be sold for money, the vast majority of traversers are disdainful.
To know, once out of it. It can only be put on the body, and the items in the hands can be quantified into soul beads. Space is limited, and it's a waste to make such meaningless things.
Hesenge over there is very comfortable.
He was also sitting on the couch with a thin booklet in his hand. It's just that there are no attendants next to him, and the drinks and food on the side have also been lowered by a grade.
Heisenge came in as Mo Ruoxiao's bodyguard. Naturally, you don't get any high-end services.
But in this private room, as long as Mo Ruoxiao allows, he can do whatever he wants.
What he was looking at now was information about the world's top level of individual force.
Then he raised Bagel's measurement of the boundary energy limit of this world a little higher.
The limit of ordinary ability people in this world may be able to reach, close to the point of 2.9.
S-class powerhouse?
Heisenger chuckled. Maybe you can barely touch the edge of the lowest level of the third order.
The so-called self-propelled nuclear bomb is nothing more than a joke.
This world is obviously impossible, and under one blow, it is like a nuclear bomb exploding.
That kind of destructive power, even a fully state Heisenge can't do.
Self-propelled nuclear bombs refer more to the extra instinct of these superpowers who have reached the A level.
Self-destructing.
A self-explosion with an A-level ability can almost destroy a small city, and it can barely be hooked up to a small nuclear bomb.
The strongest blow of an A-level ability is at most to knock down a small high-rise building with more than a dozen floors - not completely bombed into slag, but blown down and blown into pieces.
But it would be impossible for them to knock down a city, even if it was a small one. Even the legendary S-class can't do it, they are nothing more than a line stronger than the A-level ability.
Although this level of Haisenge is a bit unsightly, it is enough for government agencies to be on guard.
If Heisenge can fully recover, it is estimated that he can destroy the so-called S-class with a single blow.
The current Hesenge had only just reached the lowest level of the third order, although a small half of it was not his own strength.
But for a world where the upper limit of realm energy is close to 2.9, no matter how you reach the lowest level of the third order, it is enough to get out.
It's a pity that I don't know what the situation is now, the world is imprisoned.
You can't take it off, you can't get out.
Heisenge sighed, feeling very helpless.
He put down the booklet in his hand and looked at the glass stand next to him.
The auction has finally begun.