270. Training, plus points

Twilight is four, and darkness covers the entire sky.

Dean and his party reunited in their hotel room.

"The intermediary has already been contacted, and they have come to Juarez to trade with us in the past two days." Ricky nibbled on a hamburger and said calmly, "This batch of bearer bonds is more sought-after than we expected, we have talked about the price of 75 percent, and it is no surprise that we can get 7.5 million US dollars in cash." ”

"Well done, these are exchanged for cash," Dean handed the Goko brothers a bag of gold, jewelry, and antiques that had been scraped from the club.

"No problem." Seth opened the bag and took out one of the Rubik's cube-like boxes inlaid with intricate gold patterns and looked at it.

"We've also bought supplies." Aiden opened the refrigerator compartment next to the TV, revealing a box full of dark red blood bags, "There are often shootouts on the streets of Juarez, and there are many injured people who need blood transfusions, so many clinics have blood in stock, and it doesn't cost much to get these goods." ”

"But let's be honest, the hygiene of those clinics is worrying." Gonzalez took over and looked at Dean and the queen inquiringly, "We can't be sure if the blood bag is mixed with hepatitis virus or something, and if the basilisk gets sick if it drinks unclean blood?" ”

"I read a piece of news a few months ago." Katie took a sip of a cup of coffee, aggravating her concern, "This year, in 1981, a new incurable disease was discovered, what is it called AIDS, the virus may be mixed in the blood, will the snake demon also be infected if he drinks it?" ”

Faced with the question, the Night Queen just smiled indifferently, "I have lived for hundreds of years, and I have drunk much more blood than all of you have drunk, and there are blood donors suffering from cancer and pneumonia, but there has never been a snake demon who has ever fallen ill because of drinking blood. We are immune to disease. ”

The snake demons all let out a long sigh of relief, and the Queen of the Night took out five more bags of blood from the refrigerator, "Come on, you must be hungry after not eating for so long." Don't rub it off, after the blood is separated from the body, the energy will be lost quickly, and the taste will quickly become bad. ”

Lena hibernated for more than a year without eating, and she couldn't bear it anymore, so she took the blood bag and turned her back to avoid Dean's sight, and carefully tore it up,

Then Scott took a bite of a bag... Grunt, squinted his eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and he looked intoxicated, "Hmm... I didn't pay attention to it when I drank it in the temple, and now I realize that it tastes very strange... It's actually chocolate-flavored. ”

"I'm drinking oranges, but they're a little spoiled," Seth said, putting down the shriveled blood bag with a look of disgust.

"Mine is plum-flavored." Gonzalez frowned, and the urn sighed, "Sour teeth." ”

Professor Aiden immediately recorded it with a pen,

"Each donor's life experience and personality are different, and they will bring a different taste to the blood, and you can smell it just by using your nose." The queen pulled her red hair into a bunch with her hand and put it behind her head, her gaze swept over the few humans present,

"Professor Aiden is dragon fruit, well, different, Katie is cherry, sweet and hot, Ricky is pomegranate and witty, Dean, um... Oranges with ice cubes are incomparably strong in your heart, your blood is the most delicious and energetic, and a sip is worth the blood of ordinary people's whole body, and it can also help us evolve. ”

Dean raised his eyebrows, the snake demon's nose is no worse than that of the nocturnal species, and he has really become a big tonic in the mouth of the alien?

"Don't mention the smell of blood. Ladies and gentlemen, after dinner, it's time to move on to the next project and take the prey in the car to the outskirts for training. Dean got up and walked outside, followed by a group of people.

The wagon, full of guests, left Ciudad JuΓ‘rez all the way south and entered a dry and inhospitable sandy area.

There is no light pollution or clouds, and the white moon and countless stars twinkle in the deep sky, illuminating the vast sandy landscape, which is peaceful and gentle.

Ten unconscious club bodyguards were tied up in a car and thrown between cacti.

Dean turned to look at the crowd, "I'll wake up a target right away, he'll run away immediately, who will try hunting first?" ”

The snake demons looked at me, I looked at you, and retreated.

"Dean, is it really good to do this?" Scott clenched his fingers nervously and stared at the sleeping bodyguard on the ground, "Hunting humans is like a primitive animal that drinks blood, I can't accept it." ”

Lena nervously combed her hair with her hands, she had been in the temple for more than two years and had never hunted on her own.

"I'd rather put them in jail." Gonzalez's big rough face was a little overwhelmed.

"I didn't hear Dean say that these bastards helped strip clubs kidnap hundreds of innocent girls, force them to dance to please the men, and then transport them into the temple and throw them into that horrible metal juicer," Seth said, "and they not only deserve to die, they have to die painfully." You are a policeman, you used to catch criminals with firearms and handcuffs, now with claws and teeth ... Is there a big difference? ”

"You're saying it's easy, you're going to show me a demonstration?"

"Come on, keep your eyes open and take a look!" Seth walked over to a row of bodyguards and glanced around, picking out the thinnest of them all, with a Chicano-style dice and roulette tattoo tattooed on his neck, "That's it." ”

The Queen of the Night clasped her hands around her chest and pointed, "Remember, Seth, try to bite his neck as simply as possible, protect your vital points, and when your teeth get into the flesh, don't inject venom, but suck it, or you'll transform into a basilish." ”

"Understood."

Seth took a deep breath,

Dean, Dean, snapped his fingers.

Then, the man with the dice tattoo opened his eyes and woke up, got up and swept his gaze, only to see a row of prey-looking gazes, full of strange longing.

The hellish cold soaked into the chest.

He was in a state of flux, shouted a few Spanish swear words, and turned and rushed to the cactus opposite.

The next second, brush-

A dark shadow flashed between the yellow sand under the night sky, and dragonflies swept across the sand like water, leaving almost no footprints.

The bodyguard, who ran forward for dozens of meters, was thrown to the ground with a pop, like a ravaged rag doll, powerless to resist.

Seth's fangs dug into his neck to suck blood, and the bodyguard wailed weakly, blood splattered into the sand, and his limbs twitched.

The eyes of the people on the side showed unbearable expressions.

Aiden calmly began to record.

Katie covers her mouth in horror, the image of humans being preded evokes her instinctive fear of being genetically instinctive.

"The strength and speed of about three levels," Dean analyzed, "can run more than 20 meters per second, and the normal force is about 5 tons." ”

"Except for the vital parts, they are almost immune to ordinary bullets, and they heal themselves by sucking blood."

"A little stronger than the beta warriors of the coyote clan, it is a dimensionality reduction blow to humans."

"That's enough, Seth, stop!" Dean yelled at his companion who was lying on the bodyguard's neck in the distance, but Seth lost his mind and didn't react until he was forcibly separated by telekinesis.

Half a minute later, Seth gasped heavily, fell to the ground, palpitating and looking at the corpse behind him, "I'm sorry, guys, I'm out of control, the feeling of absorbing live blood is so wonderful, it's as if his life force has passed through my body, and the deepest secrets of his soul are imprinted in my mind, this taste is much more delicious than a blood bag, more obsessive than an orgasm." ”

"Wait," Dean keenly caught one of the spots, "you mean the basilisk can read the target's memories by sucking blood?" ”

"It's one of our talents, not inferior to vampires." The Night Queen took the initiative to stand up and looked at Dean, "I'm going to be the second experiment?" ”

Dean snapped his fingers, and the second bodyguard woke up and fled.

But the queen pounced on him in a flicker, sucking it for less than five seconds and retracting the fangs from the victim's neck with ease, seemingly without any blood addiction at all.

"It's delicious and irresistible." She stretched her limbs lazily like a cat, licked the blood off her lips, and swept a group of junior snake demons with onyx-like black eyes, an evil smile appeared on her face, "New people, this hunger and thirst is instinctive, just like humans must drink water, it cannot be cut, it can only be guided. Don't just resist, but hug it, and then master it thoroughly, it's up to you to decide how much to drink or how little to drink, and whether to save your target life! Scott, you try it! ”

The Asian boy stepped forward nervously, and then it was Officer Gonzalez's turn, Lena... There are no accidents, even for the newborn snake demon, the predation process is easy without suspense.

After the death of five bodyguards in the first round.

In the second round, under the careful guidance of the queen and Dean, the snake demons have been able to barely control their desires and interrupt the process of sucking on their own, and the progress is amazing.

When all ten bodyguards died, the young snake demon fell silent, intoxicated by the delicacy of fresh blood, and also confused and painful by his merciless killing, his expression struggled,

"Is this really the right thing to do?" Shadow quietly approached Dean in thought, "Train a group of aliens to prey on humans?" ”

Although Shadow has killed countless people, this is not the same thing as training monsters to kill.

"We're leading a new group of basilismen on the right path. What's more, Lena has to suck blood to live, and it has to be trained. Now that she has her kind of company, she will train more effectively. Dean explained, looking at Lena, who was nervous in the moonlight, and walked over and gently wrapped his arms around her, "When Juarez's training is complete, I'll take you back to Hawkins to meet Uncle Paqui." ”

"Well, Dean, am I cruel, I just left the temple with two more lives." Lena looked at the corpse on the sand, and wiped the corners of her mouth desperately,

"These scum have done more cruel to others than you do." Dean turned to look at the crowd and raised his voice, "Kill them, and you will save more innocent girls who may be killed in the future, such as Gonzalez's daughter, Scott's sister Katie, Seth's ex-girlfriend..."

"You need not condemn yourselves."

……

After burying the ten dead in the desert, Dean gave Aisha a look, and the latter tilted her chin and hooked her hands in front of the group.

"Guys, the right way to suck blood and resist temptation is only the first lesson, and the next thing is that you have to adapt and fully develop your inhuman strength and speed, and combat is the best training."

"Transform, use all your might, attack me."

"Haha, you're not kidding?" Seth glanced at the queen's graceful figure, "I never hit a woman, and the siege of Dean is almost the same..."

"Bang-" Seth finished speaking, and the whole person suddenly flew ten meters like a cannonball, and planted the onion upside down into the sand.

And the queen stood in front of him, with wings on her back, covered with scales thick as as they covered the vital points, and her terrifying face was filled with coldness.

"Ricky, do you still like her now?" Aiden looked at the pale-faced man with glasses next to him with a smirk.

Seth pulled his head out of the ground, spat out a mouth full of sand, popped out fangs and claws, and joined forces with the other three basilisks to begin attacking the queen.

The afterimage flew and jumped in the middle of the desert, waving a cold light, but the gap was too large, the queen's normal strength was at least ten tons, and she had a lot of combat experience, and the four-headed new snake demon of Seth was defeated almost instantly.

"Got up, didn't you just have a full meal? Is that powerless? Go on! ”

The queen continued to make provocative noises, and everyone was knocked away and got up again.

……

Dean turned his head to look at Katie and Aiden, took out three M1911s from the space and threw them over.

"Don't just watch and practice shooting."

Then came the sound of punches and kicks, and to the right was the thumping of gunshots, and Dean looked at a group of his teammates who were training in full swing, and thought that it was time for him to improve.

He walked to the back of the station wagon, sat on the sand and sank into the system, scanned the list of attributes, and added power to the 0.5 free attribute he had saved before.

Power: 19.5β†’20

Your power pushes boundaries

The originally static muscles on Di An'an's body came to life, beating wildly, and countless muscle fibers visibly expanded and contracted, becoming tougher and tighter.

Dean's body shape then strangely shifted between strong and slender, and a hint flashed before his eyes.

Your Specialty Mirror Shield Evolution: Breaking through the second order of will, your resistance to attacks directly aimed at souls, such as curses, psychic shocks, etc., will be slightly increased, and you may rebound such attacks, and the chance is proportional to the difference in will.

(New) strength breakthrough 2nd order, you put on armor for the body, master a special muscle rhythm, physical shock resistance is slightly enhanced, the melee strike launched against you, if the strength is not higher than your physical strength and the additional power of life energy, this blow force will be bounced back by your muscles, and attach a destructive life energy. (On/Off)

……

Call... Suck...

Dean looked at his right forearm, his skin was as delicate as jade, and his appearance had not changed much, and the shock was far less than that of a muscular man in the gym.

But the mind moved.

Dean's loose gray tracksuit suddenly bulged high, revealing a circle of swollen arms, neck, back, waist and abdomen, rugged rock-like muscles swam like stones floating on the water, and the original height of more than 1.8 meters was squeezed to 1.9 meters by the explosive muscles.

From afar, he looked like a little giant in red armor.

In this state, every muscle of Dean became like an arm, and his control of physical strength has taken a step forward.

Moreover, after his strength broke through the second order, without stimulating life energy, his pure physical strength increased from the previous 10 tons to 15 tons, an increase of a full half.

The specialty has also been greatly improved, and the original defense was purely defensive against mental and mental shocks, but now it has further increased physical defense and rebound.

Offensive and defensive.

……

Dean glanced at the snake demons who were being trained by Aisha on the other side, and wondered if he would find them to practice his skills later and try the new version of the mirror shield.

But now the ascension is far from over, and the harvest of killing the Phantasmagory Snake has not yet been fully digested!

Dean turned his gaze to the remaining divinity points in the system, sifting through the 8 skills.

The level of the Illusion Abyss and Underworld summoning skills is too low, and it won't take long to level up, and it's not cost-effective to use Divine Points.

Fighting lv4 is not far from lv5, excluded, shooting lv5 has just been upgraded, and the characteristics of perception suppression have not yet been adapted, excluded.

The shadow has been elevated once with divinity, excluded.

Red Dragon Meditation and Fantasy Space Support abilities have limited impact on combat effectiveness and are temporarily excluded.

So only mimic lv2 (40/300) remains.

"I am now being targeted by the government's special operations department, and I am involved in more and more mysterious events, and the difficulty is getting higher and higher, and just changing the appearance and DNA simulacrum can no longer guarantee the concealment and safety of my operations."

"I need a higher level, from the disguise of body to soul, to become a real person with a thousand faces who is not restrained and will not worry about being exposed!"

After Dean made a decision, the divinity point disappeared, and a hint flashed in front of his eyes-

You consume 1 Divinity.

Ability slots +1, 8/8β†’8/9.

Imitation lv2β†’ Lv3 (20/400):

Obtain the blood of the target, and according to the blood sample, transform its own appearance, DNA, and even the soul breath it emits, and deeply simulate the target from appearance, body, and soul.

After transformation, you cannot have the target memory, and the attributes are biased towards the ontological attributes.

Blood replication time: half an hour→ immediate replication

Maximum duration of mimetic form: half a month→ unlimited

Mock cooling time: 1 day β†’ 1 hour.

This ability has been upgraded to a domain-level ability, breaking through the limitations: mimic objects are no longer limited to ordinary humans, and now supernatural humanoids can also be simulated (what you have encountered include: Zombie Eater, Vampire Monica, Nocturnal Species, Coyote Warrior, Basilisk...). However, the difference in body size is too large to be shaped).

After the mimic, you will temporarily master all of their superpowers, and their power will be increased by 10%, but the upper limit will not exceed the mimic skill level (level 3)... Your ontological abilities are not affected in any way.

You have 3 sim slots, and you can simulate the samples in them at any time after the cooldown ends, currently 0/3.

……

As the Formation Level increases, you gain 1 point β†’ 1.5 Physique.

Physique: 21.8β†’23.3

The moonlight illuminated Dean's reddened cheeks, and the veins and tendons in his temples and neck bulged out unusually like snakes drilling wildly.

Cheers, cheers...

The skin is red and hot, and the cell population gushes outward, and the torrent of platinum is transported to all parts of the body along with the blood vessels, strengthening the skin, muscles, muscles and bones, internal organs, including the eyes and lower body and other fragile places.

Dean puffed out his biceps, then wrapped himself in a telekinesis shield, took out the M1911 and TAC-50 sniper rifles in the space, and fired two rounds at his arm.

.

After the 45ACP hits the skin, it bounces straight away, leaving only a white mark.

As soon as the bullet of the sniper rifle .50BMG boat-type broke through the skin the size of the fingernail of the little finger, it was stuck and squeezed out by the wriggling muscles, and the broken skin instantly healed itself.

"Now I don't need any protection, ordinary firearms can't penetrate my skin, and ordinary sniper bullets will bounce off the muscles, and the injuries are almost negligible."

At the same time, the growth of his physique and strength, the elevation of his cell potential and physical heritage, and the simultaneous growth of his life energy, as soon as Dean's life shield was opened, the firearm could no longer cause the slightest damage to him.

Bazooka and shell damage is also extremely limited.

……

Call... Suck...

Dean wiped the sweat from his face and clenched his fists, feeling the surging energy in it, and studying the description of the mimesis.

Simulates supernatural creatures from body to soul with little to no cooldown, unlimited duration.

He finally didn't have to worry about being tracked anymore.

In addition, controlling superpowers without affecting the ontological abilities also means that he will add one or more superpowers to his mimetic state.

The field-level "mimicry" has finally undergone a qualitative change.

……

The new Mirror Shield Specialty and the Mocking Ability all require test subjects.

Dean smiled and walked over to the fighting basilis, hooking his finger at Seth,

"Seth, come and talk to me."

"No way," Seth wiped his sweat and shook his head, "I'm not a masochist.

"Don't worry, I'll stand still and let you fight."

"And this kind of good thing?"

Seth leaped forward, black bat-like pounce and grabbed Dean's arm.

Tear pull –

The claws tore through the light sports coat and touched Dean's skin, but it was like cutting through a layer of steel, leaving no white mark.

Seth was hit by a violent force before he could chase it, and the whole person rebounded and fell to the ground at twice the speed of the attack.

Bang!

The yellow sand revealed the human-shaped pit, and was stained red by the splatters of blood, and the right claw of Seth in the pit disappeared with a small arm, and was blown to pieces by the surging force, revealing the tragic arm bones and flesh, and the wriggling flesh and blood at the wound quickly pieced together new limbs, but was consumed by the alien life energy that invaded the body and could not heal itself, and he hissed in pain.

Dean nodded in satisfaction, it seemed that those who were inferior to him in strength would not be able to break through his defenses at all by attacking in close proximity, but would inflict heavy damage on himself.

He approached to lift Seth's life energy, and at the same time his palm touched and silently collected a bit of simulated blood.

Seth's face turned pale and he glanced at the new white arm that had grown again, "Fako, buddy, it's just a fight, you don't need to be so ruthless!" ”

"I'm sorry, I rarely talk to people, so I don't take it seriously, and I will pay attention to it next time."

"And next time?" Seth's face turned pale, "I'm not going to accompany you, you go to Gonzalez." ”

"I'm throwing in the towel." The patrolman raised his hand from afar.

Dean looked at the group of awe-inspiring and tired basilismites, "Alright, guys, I'll train here tonight and continue tomorrow." ”

(End of chapter)