To the apostles of destiny to show the way forward,

Giving the Apostle of Destiny the power to become stronger, the ability to dispel evil spirits,

To guide the apostles to awaken and step into new heaven,

It's not a mentor, but it's better than a mentor.

Fang You felt that there was nothing wrong with calling himself like this...... The main reason is that the title of savior is slightly ashamed, and he feels that he is far less worthy at this time.

It's okay to call yourself a 'savior', savior? The pressure is high.

There are only three people in his organization.

A gold medal general.

A remote support.

A pink and tender new.

It's a mentor......

"I have the ability to replicate the apostles, and perhaps one day, I will indeed be able to become a ...... who will lead a thousand paths Mentor of Destiny. ”

As for now?

I'm tired, it's late, go to sleep.

Before going to sleep, you habitually picked up the mobile phone and swiped it familiarly - he wanted to sleep, but he couldn't control his hands.

He swiped his phone by himself and clicked on the panel of An Jianyou.

"Quiet Sight"

"Physique: 1.5"

"Spirit: 1.6→1.7"

Mystery: 0.19

"Talent: Eyes of Darkness"

"Skill: Trickery (Uninitiated・33%)"

"Status: Exhausted"

He glanced at the diary again.

This girl's state seems to be broad?

Looking at the description of this skill, and imagining that it can be called a terrible learning process, Fang You thought that this girl had to be blinded and looked like she had been played.

It didn't.

Maybe it's not as hard as him learning palm thunder.

Is this talented, damn it!

Hey, tired, go to sleep.

Staying up late hurts.

…

An Jianyu was lying on the bed, and he couldn't sleep.

Probably insomnia, there are so many things happening today.

And themselves,

The body was wet, all sweat, and the scared just now, An Jianyou was both apprehensive and excited.

I really can't sleep, and I can't stand it when I'm still slimy.

After lying down for a while and waiting for her strength to gradually recover, An Jianyu got up, went into the bathroom and put water in the bathtub - at this time, she was a little unsteady on her feet, of course, she could only choose to sit and wash.

The water was rushing and clouds were gradually drifting in the spacious bathroom.

An Miyu put his clothes and walked in, his body from the neck down was covered by the diffuse holy light, and soon his entire body was submerged under the water, leaving only one head outside, and his mouth gurgling and spitting bubbles.

"Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, I will go to that special space to practice."

She was scared to think of it, it was a super, super scary place!

But there are no real injuries or deaths.

That's enough.

I can't live up to my mentor's expectations.

An Jian secretly clenched his fists, although he was afraid, he still had to rush the duck!

But I'm still scared!

"No, I can't disgrace the organization."

"The mentor said that only when I have truly learned the means to get rid of evil spirits can I become a full member of the organization."

"There must be a very, very strong predecessor in our organization, and you have to work hard."

"Oh yes, I asked how to call the mentor, but I forgot to ask what our organization is called."

The purpose of the organization is to save the world from the depths of destruction, but it must have a name.

It is impossible to organize, organize, and call.

It is likely that such an organization of ours has been passed down for a long, long time, and has been silently guarding human society from ancient times to the present.

Yasumi felt like she had discovered the truth.

After all, a mentor can endow himself with extraordinary abilities at the touch of a finger, and with this magical and great power, he must have cultivated many strong people, and perhaps the organization has left legends in history and around the world.

Only an organization can deal with those terrible big guys.

An Jian thought of today, the monster on the barren grass road.

There are even more terrifying, attached to the building, dozens of meters long super terrifying monsters, diving deep under the surface of the river, hundreds of meters long shadows.

These......

Thinking that the strong people in the organization might be dealing with these monsters somewhere, An Jianyu was not afraid.

She wants to see more people in the organization, so all she needs to do now is to become stronger and have the power to get rid of evil spirits.

An Jianyu touched her eyes and looked around, she didn't have a panel to look at, but she could still clearly feel the changes in herself.

She had learned a little bit of that technique, and at the same time she understood a lot about her eyes.

How to turn it off, how to turn it on, how to tell if the evil has come to the real world, or if it is still under the deep reality, the indescribable gray world.

She already got a little bit of it.

I also understand that she is different from others, her eyes affect the surroundings, many strange things have not appeared, they are still in another world, but as long as they are near her, they will be between reality and non-reality.

It can be realistic.

It can not be.

Depending on her 'thought', which she couldn't control before, but now she can barely do it, An Jianyu has worked hard to 'close' her eyes.

I can get a good night's sleep tonight...... How not to insomnia.

"By the time I learn that technique, I'll be able to control my eyes almost as well, right?"

"When the time comes, I'll deal with the treacherous."

She hadn't forgotten that her mentor had said that the abilities given to her were paid in advance, but even if there was no advance, she would still go.

It is incumbent upon us to get rid of evil spirits.

Duck rush!

…

"Rush Rush!"

At four o'clock in the morning, Fang You woke up.

He dreamed that he had become a peerless master, stepping on the nine-colored auspicious clouds, slashing the nine-star treacherous, and when the boss was about to hug left and right after the fight, he woke up from the dream.

Waking up as a weak chicken.

But he can't sleep anymore, and he has a lot of energy now.

"Let's practice, practice the palm thunder, exercise your body, and strive to brush a few skills to the proficient level as soon as possible."

Brother Black Knife must have started training at this time, although the new girl An Jianyu is still sleeping, she is very talented, and it won't be long before she will be a good exorcist.

Although his positioning is ultra-long-range tactical support, he ...... You can't pull your crotch either.

As a guru, you can't be compared.

Fang You stretched out his hand, palm up, left hand held the wrist of his right hand, and ...... between thoughts.

Zila~!

A blue arc of thunder emerged from the fingertips of the five fingers, and quickly converged into the palm of the hand, and a ball of blue thunder crackled and beating.

The night was lit up, but the whiskers were gone.

Fang You shook his hand, neither sour nor numb.

"With my current physical strength, I can use two and a half palm thunders at most, and the physical strength consumed can be recovered in about an hour."

Here's what he tried yesterday.

And today, "skill-level palm mines are more proficient in use, the speed of lightning convergence is faster, and the lethality is supposed to be a little higher." ”

But he can't verify the lethality, so he can't shoot a palm thunder at the wall.

"There's also a base module."

"Yesterday it was An Jianyou and the salvation power, and I forgot about the base I was looking forward to."

It's not okay.

Brother Base can't help it.

It's not that I like the new and hate the old, it's that the new apostle is too attractive.

He opens the main screen of the game.