Taking Hawke into the laboratory, Tang San put on a white coat and asked Hawke to undress, preparing to give him a thorough examination.

Hawke shuddered as he looked at the medical and chemical experiment equipment he had seen on TV and in textbooks in his previous life, as well as some unknown soul guides: "You really look like a Frankenstein." ”

"Rest assured, it is the most basic physical examination, which will not dissect you, at most it will collect your blood, hair, skin, oral epithelial cells, urine, etc. for examination."

Tang San motioned to the other party to calm down, "Even if you are put into modern society, if you have special functions, the formal official department will never dissect you, don't believe in the brain-dead bridges of those movies and TV series, a formal institution, but with a complete medical system and a sound psychological counseling institution, you live a healthy and safe life, and the value is the greatest one." ”

Hawke trembled and looked at the sharp knife in Tang San's hand, swallowed his saliva, and squeezed out a smile on his face: "That, if you don't hold that knife, it will be more convincing." ”

"Me?" Tang San smiled slightly, "Now I'm not in a formal place. ”

Hawke's face suddenly changed, and he shouted, "I regret it." ”

"It's late! Truly! Tang San smiled very recklessly, but his eyes were clear, listening to the sound of the rapid flow of blood in the other party's body, as if he saw the sea roaring, constantly slapping the cliff shore, rumbling constantly, although it was urgent, but full of charm, without a trace of disorder, endlessly.

And Hawke saw that Tang San didn't make a move for a long time, and he also realized that the other party didn't want to dissect himself, so he also breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down.

At this time, under Tang San's observation, Hawke's blood flow became soothing, like the undulating sea, constantly pulsing, but quiet and peaceful.

"What are you doing here?" Hawke was puzzled.

"Check for fluctuations in your blood due to emotional agitation." Tang San put down the knife in his hand, "Checking your body by ordinary means can only come to one result: your body is about four or five times stronger than an ordinary soul master of the same level, that's all. ”

"But I perceived a different outcome—"

"Your heart beats, your blood flows, as if you are mimicking the rhythm of the sea, and this rhythm changes with your emotions."

Hawke thought for a moment and said, "This may be the effect of the Tidal Refining. ”

"Maybe in the process of tidal refinement, your body will adapt to the rhythm of the sea, but once you leave that environment, this rhythm will gradually subside."

Tang San shook his head, "After all, you can't live in that environment for the rest of your life, right?" The greatest effect of tidal refining is to exercise your body, qi and blood in the impact of the waves, but you can't turn this fluctuation into your passivity. ”

"Simply put, it's habit, or rather, habit."

"People who live at lower altitudes suddenly move to higher altitudes, and after adapting, their appearance will change slightly, the most obvious is that their appearance becomes rough."

"It's the same with the Tidal Refining."

"In short, it is a process of adaptation, and this adaptation changes according to the change of the environment, in different environments, people also have different means of coping, just like the soul master goes to different soul hunting forests to hunt soul beasts, and he must also prepare different equipment, otherwise it will be half the effort."

Hawke suddenly realized, and then wondered: "Why does it sound like science?" ”

"It's science."

Tang San suddenly had a feeling of playing the piano with a cow, "Science is not equal to science and technology, it is just a mode of thinking, discovering the laws of nature, summarizing the laws, and using the laws, no matter what lofty words are crowned with this behavior and the results produced by this behavior, but as long as it conforms to the set of logical theories that they have summarized themselves, then this can be classified into the category of 'science'." ”

"In the Douluo Continent, any strong person who has achieved cultivation can be said to be a scientist, but some scientists are not good at summarizing, short-tempered, and self-serving."

The corners of Hawke's eyes twitched, and he asked, "What did you do in your previous life?" ”

"It's a secret." Tang San didn't answer, and continued the topic just now, "Your blood flow is like the rhythm of the sea, and it can be maintained almost permanently, it must be assisted by the power of the sea god. ”

"Poseidon's Light." Hawke touched the golden trident mark on his brow with a heavy heart, "It should be this thing that changes the way my blood flows." ”

"In my previous life, there was a conspiracy theory that the gods in the divine realm were all soul bodies, and the purpose of cultivating successors was to seize the physical body." Tang San said a niche saying, "Have you heard of it?" ”

"Uh... Isn't that true? Hawke was frightened, if he became a god in order to dedicate his body to God, how miserable would it be?

"Not true, but not in the full sense of the word." Tang San stretched out a finger, "The successor of the god inherits the position of the previous god, that is: the god position. ”

"And what does the god position look like?"

"Is there a specific shape? Are there any property requirements? ”

"These questions may be a bit abstract, but there is no doubt that to inherit the divine throne is to enable the successor's physical body to adapt to the divine position, in short, to become the appearance of the divine throne."

Hawke opened his mouth for a long time before asking, "So, in the divine examination, the affinity awarded to the inheritor is to make the inheritor's body more in line with the placement of the divine position?" ”

"That's it." Tang San nodded, "If the previous god is completely dead, such as: Rakshasa God, Angel God, etc., there is no problem with rewarding affinity, after all, the current successor controls everything." ”

"And if the previous god is not dead, then the successor may be affected by it."

"The 'me' in the original book has an affinity of more than 100 percent... Obviously, it can be inherited 100%, but the sea god has increased the affinity to more than 100%. ”

"It is estimated that then, that Tang San's body is more suitable for the position of the sea god than the original Poseidon."

Hawke thinks this is good, but the premise of raising the ceiling is to lose his freedom and be subtly affected by his mind, so this power is better than not.

Losing oneself...

Hawke hadn't experienced it, but never wanted to experience it.

"Am I going to go through this too?" Hawke didn't want to encounter the experience of being transformed into "the shape of so-and-so", not to mention whether there was a pit in it, it felt too strange to be described by Tang San.

"Definitely, otherwise how would you inherit the position of the god of the sea?" Speaking of this, Tang San changed his words again, "However, your martial soul is a trident, which is almost the same as the Seagod Trident, thinking that even if this thing is to be 'inserted' into your body, it doesn't need to be transformed too much, at least compared to me, a person whose martial soul is the Blue Silver Emperor, it is much easier to transform your body with the Seagod's Light." ”

Hawke wanted to cry without tears.

After all, he jumped into this pit on his own initiative······

(End of chapter)