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All aspects of Yu Qian's appearance and body are actually on the horizontal line, and he is an image that can arouse people's protective desire.

But in the eyes of Qi You and Hai Jianchuan, she was a wanted criminal who was absconding and killing people without blinking an eye. This was already a stereotype, causing both of them to think that this was simply a fantasy.

"Then what is your ability specifically..." Qi You thought for a moment, "You can copy other people's abilities, right? You copied Secchia's healing technique when you were in the Lower City."

Umikawa clapped his hands: "So when you were being chased before, you copied Sammy's swordsmanship!"

"Then why didn't you copy my ability?" Qi You asked again, "Are there any restrictions on your ability to copy others? Let me think about it... Do you want to be of the same sex? But not the opposite sex? No, no, no, this is unreasonable, is... "

Stop thinking about it. If you think about it again, you will really guess it.

Yu Qian looked at him and smiled contemptuously: "There are no restrictions, but it consumes a lot of money. With your ability, is there anything worth me copying?"

"It's not cost-effective to copy something that is too weak in combat effectiveness," she said.

Umikawa nodded and suddenly realized: "No wonder you copied Sammy's skills. Nanny and damage output are the most basic needs of the team. With these two different abilities, you can make a simple team by yourself."

Yu Qian shrugged: "That's it. Okay, everyone goes back to their homes. See you tomorrow."

Qi You walked out: "If Secchia comes with you or there are others, remember to let me know."

"No problem." She closed the door and shut out the two waving people.

Opening the message again, Seciya replied - Sorry, I have to act with people from the Holy See.

Yu Qian was not disappointed either. He closed the dialog box, turned around and texted Sai Mi: Get to the watchtower before eight o'clock tomorrow morning.

Sammy ignored her.

But she knew Sammy would go, and that was fine.

In fact, it doesn't matter who you call them. Anyway, their abilities can be used.

But Seciya is just more obedient and easy to get along with.

It's best not to let the two of them meet at the moment. Sammy's attitude is already very obvious. She doesn't like Secchia very much, and the relationship between them is very bad.

Yu Qian has no way of knowing their past, and has no plans to help them rebuild their old relationship for the time being.

She rubbed the mirror in her hand.

The most important question now is, what is it used for?

She looked at herself in the mirror and frowned slightly.

The man in the mirror curled his mouth.

?

Yu Qian showed a look of astonishment, and she also showed a look of astonishment in the mirror.

Yu Qian opened his mouth, and his reflection in the mirror also opened his mouth.

Her movements remained consistent, as if the smile she had just seen was an illusion.

But Yu Qian was sure that he was right.

The scene is like playing rock-paper-scissors with a mirror in an old horror movie.

She tried to pour spiritual power into the mirror.

The surrounding airflow fluctuated vaguely.

But the fluctuations soon stopped.

She poured more spiritual power into it and had the same reaction as before.

A sense of suspension emerged in her mind that she would never be able to rise or fall. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with the method, but it seemed that a key step was missing, causing the mirror to fail to function.

It just feels like a last resort.

Yu Qian thought that the rewards in the secret realm were related to weapons.

Maybe that's the key.

There must be an important component missing, like Umikawa missing a copper coin.

Her mirror was missing something, too.

There's only one night left until tomorrow's secret.

She just woke up in the evening, and now she couldn't sleep, so she simply sat cross-legged on the sofa, holding the mirror and carefully observing which part of it was missing.

But from beginning to end, it’s useless to see flowers in a palm-sized mirror. This mirror is beautifully carved and has intricate patterns. It looks flawless, with nothing wrong with it at all, let alone something missing.

Yu Qian changed his mind.

Mirror……

Well... mirrors are actually very "empty".

It has nothing, but it can illuminate everything. It can reflect everything in the world, but it has no "self".

So it's supposed to be everything, it's supposed to be able to see everything.

It possesses the dual power of revealing and concealing, projecting reality and illusion.

She stared at herself in the mirror.

But my eyes were sore and there was no change.

"Besides that..." she suddenly thought, "mirrors should... also be considered a medium, right?"

This kind of media object with reflective qualities has a very vague symbolic meaning in the art world.

It has to do with the virtue of truth, but also with its dark qualities of distortion, vanity and luxury.

Yu Qian feels that these two themes are not contradictory, because what connects them is a certain feeling of being revealed: the mirror reflects a hidden truth, perhaps a window to the "counter-world".

It can present both extremes, or it can only be presented as "self".

And it itself is a carrier and a medium.

Yu Qian touched his chin and lightly tapped the mirror.

The hard glass seemed to turn into flowing water waves, softly swaying in circles around it.

Spiritual energy surged along her fingertips, and the mirror became brighter and brighter.

In a flash, she appeared in a vast open space.

Lowering his head, there were countless mirrors at his feet.

Her face was reflected in the mirror at her feet, and she and herself in the mirror looked at each other.

Looking around, it was empty and there was no edge in sight.

She squatted down, stretched out her two palms and touched them through the mirror.

In another blink of an eye, she was back on the couch.

Yu Qian's eyes suddenly lit up, it was like this! ! !

Before she had time to be surprised——

"Click——"

There was a tiny crisp sound, and the mirror shattered.

Yu Qian was shocked: "Holy crap! It's broken! Fake product!?"

She quickly tried to take her hand back, but it was tightly held and could not be pulled out.

At this time, the mirror did not absorb her spiritual power like before, but fed a more powerful mysterious power back into her body along her fingertips.

I can't say what this power is, but it's not spiritual power.

She could vaguely feel that this power carried majestic and surging destructive power and insight.

There are more and more cracked lines on the mirror, spreading around like a spider web.

The exclusive weapon that I finally got is just... broken? ? ?

In her heart-wrenching eyes, the fragments of the mirror turned into fine powder and fell on her palm, and a burning pain suddenly appeared in her palm.

Yu Qian watched the fragments disappear in disbelief: "Isn't it? Other people's weapons are for use, and mine are consumables? Are you really not targeting me?"

next second.

A silver light shone lightly in the palm of her hand.

A silver ring with complicated patterns appeared on the spot where the powder fell on her palm.

Is this... a mirror?

Yu Qian looked at the palm of his hand in surprise. The silver pattern was exactly the same as the pattern on the mirror.

So the mirror isn't broken? But she "became" a mirror?

She is... the medium now?