Chapter Seventy-Eight: I Don't Laugh in General

Thor was in a trance, he always felt as if he was flying.

Tooth? It's like biting your lower teeth, or maybe it's just biting the air.

Hand? It seems to be holding a handrail, or it may be dancing in the air, or it is dancing seaweed.

Saul didn't like the feeling of losing control – although it was cool.

It reminded him of the day he finished his transformation, when the world turned into a soap bubble and there was nothing he could do.

"I have to come to my senses." Thor thought in a daze.

He began to meditate.

The figure of the man walking came to his mind.

Point, Line, Graph, Area...... Little by little, it all unfolds.

With the appearance of the lowest monster, sanity returns, and thinking becomes clear.

Then fear came.

When he opened his eyes, Thor found himself crawling with a phantom on his body!

The phantom clinged to Thor with both hands and feet, his feet on Thor knees, one hand pressing Thor on his shoulder, and the other in the air.

The part of his skull is also a phantom, and his facial features are invisible, but his face is constantly shaking from side to side, as if he is looking for something.

It's strange that he is obviously on Thor, but it is as if he can't see Thor.

His hands waved in the air, but he could only pass weakly through Thor's body and the chair behind him, unable to touch the substance.

Faintly, Thor seemed to hear a roar from memory.

It was the voice of West Germany.

Suddenly, the phantom's head seemed to notice something and jerked towards Thor's face.

The shadows are like sand blown away by the wind, gradually revealing the hideous faces of West Germany below.

One of his eyes focused slowly, and the next second, he tore his mouth open.

"Found you."

Looking at the hideous and twisted face as he approached, Thor still couldn't control his body.

He could only try to maintain his composure, raising his eyes to meet the eyes that were too small to see.

As he got closer and closer, Sid tore out a hideous smile a little, obviously a spirit body, but it seemed to spit out a cold death breath from hell.

Blinked at the cold breath that spit on his face, Thor was not as scared as he thought.

He killed West Germany.

He'll be able to kill the wraiths of West Germany again!

The head of one person and one resentful spirit is almost in one place......

Thor's forehead began to tingle, and he was about to fight the spirit concussion, and he also wanted to strike the necromancy.

However, in an instant, an arc of lightning that could not distinguish colors suddenly rose from Thor's body, and immediately turned into a huge net, enveloping the resentful spirits of West Germany in its entirety.

As soon as the grid touched Sid's spirit, Sid's face immediately distorted, and he opened his mouth wide, revealing a pitch-black void mouth behind his teeth.

West Germany was wailing.

But the wailing didn't reach Thor's ears.

Sid leaned back and tried to move away.

But his hands and feet seemed to be firmly glued to Thor, and he couldn't leave.

Stimulated by the power grid, West Germany's spirits became more and more illusory, fluctuating and disappearing at any moment.

At the last minute, he simply gave up his escape and rushed at Thor again, a mouth almost splitting to the back of his head, and his dark mouth was huge enough to swallow Thor's entire face......

Between the lightning and flint, another silver-white power grid was excited from Thor and directly covered West Germany's face, completely intercepting the West German attack.

The power grid contracted, and puffs of smoke began to emerge from the already illusory spirits of West Germany.

Little by little, the silver-white power grid sank into the West German spirit, like squeezing a balloon that was fast to the limit.

Finally......

"Bang!"

The West German spirits could not withstand the pressure and exploded completely.

Thor automatically made up the sound of the explosion, and his whole body felt a sense of relief again.

And at the moment when the West German spirit exploded, he saw in a trance that there seemed to be a white shadow and a black shadow running out of the West German exploding spirit body.

The white shadow burrowed into Thor's left hand.

The black shadow was fleeing, but was pulled by a strong pull towards Thor's left shoulder.

If Thor could move, he would have to turn his head immediately and follow the shadow.

What's on his left shoulder?

Diary?

The next moment, Thor felt an extremely strong sense of falling, and the whole person fell back to his body heavily.

It doesn't hurt, but it's a little weak.

Nick's indifferent voice came, "Alright, the spirit of your body has collapsed. ”

Thor looked up weakly, just as he saw Nick put the control wheel on the table.

Seeing that Thor had returned to consciousness, Nick lowered his head slightly and asked, "How is it, it was solved quickly, right?" ”

Thor said weakly, "How long has it been?" ”

Nick looked up at the hourglass clock, "One minute and forty-five seconds." ”

The fixed iron ring on Thor's body retracted at some point, and he stood up with his hands on the handrails.

But when he stood up, he just wanted to move forward, but found that his upper body had shifted his center of gravity forward, and his lower body had not followed.

His legs were limp, and he stumbled forward and fell to the ground.

"Are you alright?" Nick's voice came from the other side, "I forgot that you are young and have a strong reaction to these stimuli. ”

Thor braced himself in his hands and looked up.

Why does he think Nick is laughing at him?

But Nick, who caught his eyes, looked indifferent and did not have the slightest mocking expression.

Thor simply sat on the ground and waited for his legs to regain some sensation before slowly standing up on the ground.

"Anyway, today's experiment is over, you can go back and rest." Nick silently cleaned up the lab, not coming over to help.

"Okay, senior."

Thor stood on the ground, feeling soft under his feet, like stepping on cotton.

"And when am I coming over tomorrow?"

"You don't have to be so frequent, you just come here every three days." Nick stopped what he was doing and glanced at Thor's trembling legs, "After all, test subjects also need to rest. ”

Thor: "......"

Senior Nick is definitely laughing at him!

In the end, Thor left the lab with his hands on the wall.

As soon as the door behind him closed, he faintly heard a burst of exaggerated laughter.

The smile is about to be drawn.

Then there's the sound of something hitting the table;

Then there is the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground;

Then there was the sound of fists pounding on the ground......

And laughter has always accompanied these sounds, never stopped.

"As for laughing like this? You still say you're good at emotions! Thor scolded inwardly, "Is that how you manage your emotions?" ”

The sound in the room continued.

The exaggerated laughter began to be faintly mixed with pain.

The resentment in Thor's heart was suddenly replaced by an inexplicable jealousy.

He pursed his lips, glanced at the closed door of the lab, and hurriedly left.

The laughter was finally left behind him.

In order to prevent others from seeing the difference, Thor held his head up before entering the ramp, pretending to be nothing.

The descent is difficult, especially if you have weak legs.

Thor finally insisted on going back to the dormitory, but he couldn't even touch the bed, so he fell down and lay on the ground.

He really didn't have any strength, so he simply relaxed his legs, rolled over and lay flat, looking at the ceiling in a daze.

A lot had happened this morning, and the information he received was going to blow up his brain.

Mentor Anze, who is afraid of trouble;

Mutual aid associations that are becoming more and more influential;

The tower owner who passed by;

a new second-level witch;

Rum Mentor's Olive Branch;

Nick's secrets;

And finally the exchange of fire with West Germany......

Thor sat up again.

He looked over his left shoulder, and the diary floated quietly, calmly watching the play.

But before the resentful spirit of West Germany disappeared, a black shadow was dragged near Thor's left shoulder.

If there's anything that can affect the wraith, it's the Death Wizard Diary.

"What's that shadow?" Thor tries to question Journal, but Diary ignores him.

The dark shadow is nowhere to be seen, and the diary is as cold as ever.

Thor could only study another white shadow that had burrowed into his left hand first.

The main component of Thor's transformed left hand is plastic bone, which has the ability to enhance magic and improve the perception of dark attributes.

It's more supportive, and it also has a little defense, but it doesn't provide much bonus to attack.

So a lot of times, the left hand doesn't have a strong presence.

Today was the first time it had an anomaly.

It made Thor a little nervous, afraid that he would wake up one day and find that his left hand had mutated uncontrollably.

But even though he was already vaguely worried about his left hand, Thor didn't expect that when he looked at his left hand, the diary would run out.

[New Year's Calendar Year 314, August 25, Sunny.]

The garbage you made accidentally absorbed a soul fragment.

Only then did you realize that the left hand you had created was actually a new spirit ester material.

This spirit fat is a bit rubbish, but it can save the soul fragment for two days.

But what can you do with soul shards?

Do you play cards with it? 】