There are ten days left until the start of the Holy Grail War......

"The ability of the editor, also known as the special effects editor, is a further development of the ability of the cameraman, and can make random special effects editing on the captured footage to achieve an effect similar to illusion."

"Editing can affect reality to a certain extent, so that people can really feel the effect of special effects, and the power is based on the thoughts of the person who is trapped in the illusion and the thoughts of the user."

"At the same time, it adds an ability to see and enter other people's dream latitudes, and even forcibly pull people into dream latitudes, and make special effects editing of dreams......"

Hearing Xiao Yiren's introduction to his ability, Snow nodded slightly, and the big stone hanging in his heart was also slightly lowered, and after arriving at this sequence, he finally had a little extraordinary attack ability.

Although there are many limitations to this ability, I finally barely have the ability to protect myself.

Clenching his fists, Snow looked up at the membrane that overlapped the world in his spiritual vision, and understood that this should be the so-called dream dimension.

Snow raised his hand slightly, and a rat came out of the sewer next to him.

And looking at the dirty mouse in front of him, and the dream dimension above the mouse's head that was obviously a little deeper than the ordinary space, he slowly sighed to him.

Almost instantly, the mouse in front of Snow fell directly into a coma, and in another latitude, the mouse was still awake, it was still looking up at Snow, and its mouth kept chattering and its eyes were floating around.

In the dimension of the dream, Snow looked at his projection in the dream dimension, and slowly exerted his ability as an editor, controlling himself in the dream to directly pull out a dagger that did not exist in reality from his waist, and then others stabbed directly at the mouse below.

The mouse did not dodge this blow at all, and was directly stabbed in the head with a strong sturge. The latitude of the dream deepened by the rat was also directly shattered at this moment, and the rat in front of Snow was also lying on the ground under a distortion of reality, and a hideous scar appeared on the door of his head, and rolling blood and brain plasma overflowed from it, which is the performance of the editing affecting reality.

Snow was convinced that the rat was dead, and the rat was convinced that he was dead, and the information at the scene was known to each person and the rat, so under the consulting coverage of the dream to reality, the rat was really dead.

After that, Snow used some cockroaches, mice, sparrows, etc., and tried various operations of his editor.

Then Snow found that editing is the ability to release the object, the clearer the cognition of something, the easier it is to make the other party believe and cause the consultation to be covered.

For example, if a guy who subconsciously does not believe in the existence of magic is covered by the consultation of magic damage, unless Snow can convince the other party that magic is real and that he is likely to be killed, the effect of information coverage will become very poor, and it is normal for death to become a minor injury.

In other words, if a creature has a low IQ that makes it completely incomprehensible to death and pain, such as bugs, the editor's editing effect will also become very poor.

Of course, it's not that it doesn't work, it can only be said that it doesn't work well.

Snow speculated that it was because the bugs did not have a so-called view of life and death, and the so-called brain formed by several ganglia, and even pain was a luxury for them. I don't feel it, I don't think I'm dead, only Snow is exerting force, and the natural effect is much worse.

However, this also reminded Snow that the use of the dream dimension to cover the reality of information, the object that can be effective should have an interval. It's not good to be too high or too low......

"It's a little more restrictive, but if you can apply it well, it's a good ability."

"And it's really useful to play in advance in the photographer's period before, and I've just devoured the potion, and I've digested more than half of the potion. It shouldn't be too difficult to become a projectionist than to completely digest the potion. ”

And Xiao Yiren, who was on the side, saw Snow's happy look, and nodded slightly:

"Okay, now that you've been promoted to Sequence Seven, it's time to get your props, what do you want?"

In this regard, Snow obviously had his own plan early on, nodded his head, and directly stated his choice.

"I've long thought about it, don't want the lucky one's coin, time is getting tighter, and I need some luck to help me grasp some key factors."

Hearing this, Xiao Yiren did not hesitate, and directly threw out a coin. Snow naturally took it directly.

After getting the coin, Snow suddenly showed a look of surprise on his face. Raising his right hand to catch the lucky coin, he looked at it, and saw that his hand was composed of three strokes, which looked like strange tattoos on his eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise slightly.

"Looks like I'm lucky......"

……

It's the fourth day, and it's seven days before the Holy Grail War begins.

"I think it's time......"

Looking at the old mansion of the Tong family in front of him, Snow pulled the gloves on his hands, looked at the ragdoll cat lying on his shoulder, nodded and said:

"Let's go, Caster......"

"Meow~"

Taking a deep breath, Snow turned back into a human state in a blink of an eye, and slowly walked into the ancestral house of the Jian Tong family in front of him. As soon as he walked to the door, Snow was instantly connected to hundreds of different visions.

Directly put all these guys into the dream dimension that was only slightly different from reality, and then Snow opened the door and walked in casually.

But as soon as he stepped into the house, the corners of Snow's mouth couldn't help but twitch violently. Because at this moment, Snow directly connected to thousands of eyes, and the feeling of thousands of eyes staring at him in all directions, and the career of revealing every detail of his body is really a little creepy.

And to link thousands of businesses in an instant and tamper with their own image in their eyes, even Snow inexplicably felt a little difficult.

And just when Snow instantly pulled these eyes into the same dream and unified management, an old and dry voice, like the wind blowing from a broken blower, came directly into Snow's ears, making Snow tremble slightly.

"I'm back~"

Suddenly he looked up, and then Snow saw an old insect with a bare head, sunken eye sockets like two black spots, a face full of wrinkles like a hundred years of dry and cracked earth, and an old insect with a rotten smell like a corpse standing on the stairs.

Of course, the end of Snow's attention was not the disgusting old worm, but the purple-haired girl beside him who was numb like a doll, and ......

Looking at the man with a little stubble, dressed in a suit and looking like a defeated dog, Snow's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly, and his brain quickly thought about the current situation.

"When did the night of the wild goose come back?!"

"But it's almost ......"

Snow has been coming to the house for half a year, but in the past six months, Snow has often been able to see the cherry blossoms of the house, and Snow really has no impression of the wild goose. Of course, it is also possible that the number of times the other party appears in his sight is too small, and it is not obvious that the housekeeping staff has come. In addition, Snow had been hypnotized at that time, and after waking up, Snow would not stay at Makiri's house most of the time, and it was normal that he was not impressed.

However, Snow did forget about this before, and only regarded the night as a neutral NPC that would automatically refresh when the Holy Grail War was a war.

However, after touching the coin in his pocket, feeling the luck he had accumulated, and then recalling the seventy points he had thrown before, Snow barely calmed down.

Raising his head and glancing at the three people in the corridor, he raised his arm as if to let something go down his arm, and Snow said with a smile:

"Yes, I'm back......"

Seeing the returning teenager, especially looking at the young man's palm, a disgusting smile appeared on his face.

But before he could say anything, Snow's eyes seemed to see something, and he was the first to interrupt:

"Old bug, your magic tricks are the most useless! Hurry up and pop me up for gold. ”

Almost instantly, Jian Tong's dirty inkstone's expression was directly condensed, but Xuan even showed a gloomy expression, which filled his already disgusting face with a bit of gloom, and said:

"Snow, do you know what you're talking about?"

Snow smiled contemptuously and did not continue to speak, but his expression said it all.

"Good ......"

Seeing Snow's appearance, Jian Tong Dirty Yan was also amused, and then his vision was to see Jian Tong Yan Ye who was about to move beside him, and suddenly snorted coldly.

The next moment, Tong Yanye, who was originally a little strange, instantly screamed and fell to the ground. On the skin of the face, the blood vessels on the muscles protrude like worms, and they continue to wriggle like disgusting caterpillars, which looks terrifying and scary. Just looking at it makes people feel inexplicably terrifying......

Of course, Jian Tong Yan did not stop his eyes too much on the loser of Jian Tong Yanye, after he gave Snow a sample, he said indifferently:

"Are you sure?!"

And the situation on the night of Jian Tong Yan seemed to really startle Snow, but in a blink of an eye, he directly sneered tonight and drew a magic array in front of him, and with the magic that was beyond the scope of Jian Tong's dirty inkstone, he pulled out a black and flat-headed columnar disgusting insect in his body, and then stretched out his hand, and a fire burned it to char all over the ground.

"I'm pretty sure."

Seeing Snow's movements, the already gloomy expression of the Dirty Yan became more and more gloomy. He sensed the loss of vision of the Engraved Worm, and was sure that it was indeed dead, and the Engraved Worm thought the same. And so the facts were born.

"Do you think that if you become a master, you will have the capital to fight against me? Just the knowledge that the servant has taught you in the past few days, do you think you can ride on top of my head?! ”

Although I don't know what's going on with Snow, but the dirty inkstone of the square is worthy of being an old fritter, I just didn't pay enough attention to Snow before, and most of the attention was on the night of the tree, and now I really think about Snow's recent situation, just for a moment, I think of a lot of things, combined with Snow's abnormality in the past few days, when even I guessed the matter.

In his eyes, Snow definitely obtained the Spell, and then summoned the Heroic Spirit by chance and came into contact with hypnosis. The eccentricity of these days is definitely preparing for a counterattack.

Although there are differences in when, it is generally true. The only difference is that ten days of magic practice is like fart, nothing. But the midnight of the Ten Days of Extraordinary did bring subversive power to Snow.

Without giving Jian Tong Dirty Yan a chance to think, Snow waved his hand and threw a huge fireball, which flew back towards Jian Tong Dirty Yan like a wild boar.

And for this kind of small means, Jian Tong Dirty Yan naturally disdained it and didn't even bother to move, just stretched out his crutch and knocked on the floor hard, a shallow light curtain appeared in front of him, and the flames automatically separated to both sides, as if there was an invisible pillar pestle there to make the flames completely unapproachable.

At the same time, countless disgusting insects also came out of the corner, from the basement, from the doors and windows, from the walls, pricking their teeth and claws, looking at Snow in front of them, the scarlet light flashing in the countless compound eyes, and the person who looked at it was called a scalp tingling.

"Snow, it should be a caster who taught you magic, didn't he or she tell you not to fight a magician in the other party's magic workshop?!"

And in the face of the birth ridicule of the dirty inkstone, Snow also smiled slightly.

"Taught, this basic caster is naturally taught. So what is it that gives you the illusion that makes you think I'm unprepared?! ”

"Boom~"

Almost at the moment when Snow spoke, the flames that were originally blocked by the Jian Tong Dirty Inkstone instantly burned violently, and the fire wave with the shock wave swept through the entire Jian Tong Mansion almost instantly.

Such a scene instantly shocked the gloomy face of the Jian Tong Dirty Yan, and he looked at the barrier in front of him that instantly changed from stable as Mount Tai to the verge of shattering, and his face was full of disbelief.

Of course, what he couldn't believe was yet to come.

Snow's distorted voice in the explosion undoubtedly stirred up the nerves of the Akiri's Yan once again.

"Allow me to introduce you to my caster, one of the four great beasts of science, Schrödinger's cat."

And as Snow's voice fell, Jian Tong suddenly felt that the scene in front of him seemed to have changed.

The originally clean and clean mansion of the Kirito family was filled with all kinds of strangely shaped items at some point.

Some of these items are in the shape of bullets, some are in the shape of round cakes, and some are in the shape of eggs, and even the Jian Tong Dirty Inkstone, who has lived for hundreds of years and is obsessed with immortality and disdain for the so-called modern technology, can easily recognize these things.

Grenades, anti-tank mines, C4 explosives, high-concentration gas barrels, high-concentration oxygen tanks, high-concentration gasoline bomb barrels, and that absolutely Tomahawk missile, right?!

Almost all the understandable, imaginable explosives except mushroom eggs were placed here by Snow. Those things were just placed there, and the inexplicable sense of oppression made the Toma Dirty Yan feel a tingling of his scalp.

The initial shock wave was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and the moment it fell, a crazy explosion filled the sky with tongues of fire, and sawdust and furniture flying everywhere swept the entire family out of the house.

What magic furnaces, what scouting enchantments, what twisted worms, all of them turned into tatters almost instantly.

And looking at this piece of fire, Snow who seemed to exist and didn't exist in the flames showed a faint smile on his face.

"Do you like the birthday gift for you?"