Dizziness, nausea, want to throw up......

A sharp stinging pain came from the brain, like a broken blade piercing into the brain, stirring wildly.

Mo Jing felt that his brain was divided into three parts, one part was his painful consciousness, and the other part was a manic boxer, frantically beating his soul.

The last part was a madman, cheering in the cage of consciousness with a bunting, laughing wildly, and desperately stuffing a transcendent technique called "refining" into his mind!

Enough, stop, I can't stuff it anymore......

Mo Jing tugged at her hair and let out a low howl of pain!

He staggered to his feet, but the ground shook more than he could!

Two large swings from side to side threw him to the doorrail, and then another violent smash slammed it to the floor!

The damp, musty smell poured into his nostrils from the wooden floor.

He finally couldn't help but lie on a wooden barrel and vomit wildly!

Half a minute later, he sat on the ground panting against the barrel.

The cramped room was filled with the sour smell of vomit, the air was foul, the headache seemed to be getting worse, and the surrounding objects were slowly shaking...... But somehow, he felt much refreshed!

Is this the world of neurosis?

It feels pretty good!

In his thoughts, a spark floated in front of his eyes.

Mo Jing was stunned for a second, lowered his head in astonishment, and looked at his left hand along the flying sparks—at some point, a deep, like a ring mark like an eclipse ring, appeared in the palm of his hand!

As the ring seal emerged, the cramming transmission in his brain finally stopped, and countless red runes flashed in front of Mo Jing's eyes, and the technique called "Soul Refining" was completely presented in his mind.

A piece of information then emerges.

Name: Mo Jing

Age: 18

Race: Human

Force: H

Min: H

Body: H

Brain: E

Soul Ability: None

Skills: General Education Lv4, Software Engineering Lv3, Soul Refining Lv50

Traits: None

Pill!

This was the first thought that flashed through Mo Jing's mind.

As one of the loyal patrons of the orphanage, he realized that he was wearing eighty percent of them.

Not to mention the inexplicable panel information that popped up in his mind, he was all too familiar with the thing in the palm of his hand - the symbol of Dark Souls III, the symbol of the first flame about to be extinguished, and the symbol of the end of the world.

Just looking at its shape reminds you of the pain of a screen slowly going black.

Pain! It hurts so much!

There is also the "refining" technique that is inexplicably stuffed in the brain, isn't it the unique technique of Rudos the Vault Dweller, one of the Soul Three, one of the salary kings?

This alchemy-like but more specialized technique is capable of refining deformed souls and solidifying certain qualities in those souls into some kind of prop.

To put it simply, it is to create items with souls.

Judging by the final product, from weaponry to magic spells...... Nothing can be refined!

It is simply a good companion for the game and a heartwarming treasure for players.

Except that it shouldn't be on him, there's nothing wrong with it at all!

He didn't feel worthy of that power.

Didn't a certain multiverse hero once say:

"With great power comes great responsibility!"

Meaning: You don't have any fart skills, and you still have such good abilities, aren't you waiting for death?

Mo Jing felt that he was almost like this now.

He stabilized his emotions, and through the silky run-in and accurate measurement of the palm and the artifact, he quickly confirmed that it was still the original body, and looked at his own attributes.

According to the description of that piece of information in my head.

Strength, sensitivity, body, and brain correspond to the four attributes of strength, agility, physical strength, and mental power, respectively.

Strength is a comprehensive description of the explosive power and endurance of the muscles, and according to the influence of the posture and other factors, the actual results have a large room for fluctuation.

Agility is a comprehensive description of the body's flexibility, nerve reaction speed, etc., which will vary according to body weight, energy attributes in the body, etc.

Physique is a comprehensive description of the ability of muscles to resist blows, the ability of internal organs and soft tissues of the body to withstand pressure, and the body's ability to recover, and is the key to balancing strength and agility.

As for brain power, it is a comprehensive description of the scope and degree of brain activity when focusing on something, and it cannot be used as a criterion for judging whether a person is intelligent or not (bold).

An adult who is in good health and whose brain development has reached the average level of human beings should have all attributes between G~F.

Mo Jing looked at his three H and one E attributes, as if he saw a stickman.

This is not surprising to him, he does neglect to exercise after work.

But a twenty-five-year-old, no, eighteen-year-old young man is now on fire, why is he going to spread the fire?

Even if you have a wife, you can't go!

After calming down a little, Mo Jing began to think about his situation, and soon realized that things were not so simple!

Combined with the surrounding environment, he roughly went through the plot of Soul Three in his mind, and suddenly found a problem - there doesn't seem to be an element related to the sea in Soul Three's game!

And from what he was doing: a shaking room, a damp floor, a creaking sound, a barrel for easy storage, a kerosene lamp hanging on the door, and the sound of waves crashing outside the wooden walls......

Everyone told him that he was in a wooden boat floating on the sea!

Another big wave hit, and the hull of the ship swayed from side to side.

Mo Jing, who was already on guard, hurriedly supported the wall with one hand, and held the wooden barrel that had just been spit out with the other.

If the bucket was poured, he would probably have to vomit again.

Someone kept running outside the door, someone was shouting something urgently, it sounded very busy, Mo Jing decided to go out and have a look first.

He walked to the door, clenched the doorknob, and was about to open the door.

Suddenly, a loud bang came from outside!

Something sharp seemed to cut through the air.

Then a terrible scream came out, and it stopped abruptly!

Knock, knock, knock......

Something like a ball rolled down the stairs!

Frightened voices were a mess.

Mo Jing's scalp was numb for a while, and she retracted her hand like an electric shock.

It can't be a human head!

Just by listening to the sound, he could imagine that bloody scene!

What's going on out there?!

Before he could come up with a reason, a second scream rang out!

The third tone!

……

Silence soon fell outside the door.

The waves crashed against the wooden boat, and all that was left was the "squeak-a-ah" sound of the planks.

Long and monotonous.

It seems that Mo Jing is the only one left in the whole ship at this time!

He stood in the narrow cabin, still maintaining the movement of reaching out, his eyes wide open, not daring to move!

The atmosphere does not dare to come out!

It's so fast!

It all happened so fast!

So fast that he didn't even have time to think!

I can only instinctively stand in place, holding my breath, hoping that the guys outside will completely ignore themselves!

The red liquid slowly flowed through the crack in the door, gradually wetting his straw sandals!

Da!

A slight footstep suddenly sounded outside his door!

Mo Jing's pupils constricted for a moment, and he stared at the wooden door tightly!

Heartbeat accelerates to 200!

Don't open the door! Don't open the door! ……

He prayed in his heart!

The door was not opened.

Because the other party doesn't need to open the door at all!!

I only heard three terrible wind sounds, and three cold lights flashed from the wooden door!

The dilapidated wooden door slowly collapsed under Mo Jing's desperate gaze.