The First Strong Control In History

  Chapter 287 [Angry Stick]

  Although it is said that the mental power is almost exhausted, but fortunately, the talent of [Take Root] is there, so it is guaranteed in terms of recovery.

  Look for a place with a strong atmosphere, and stop there every day. It is estimated that it will take about three to five days to return to its heyday.

   Mainly the places with strong earth atmosphere in [Blighted Land]... I am afraid that there are really not many places. Before Yuan Bei would say that there is no place with strong earth atmosphere at all.

  If the earth qi was really strong, it probably wouldn’t be in the current situation. There might not be much earth qi on the lifeless ground.

  General plants probably would have a hard time surviving on it, but the effect of the fertilizer is really good, and it would be a waste to put it here. Yuan Bei plans to take the time to dig a mountain into it.

   It’s a pity that it’s left alone anyway.

   But let’s get down to business, although the earth’s energy itself is not strong, and it is not impossible to say that it does not exist, but now there is another [adaptability].

   It depends on whether the adaptability itself will play a positive role in [taking root].

  Yuan Bei has never been stingy with his own guesses about these seemingly most basic genetic skills, and he dare not underestimate them at all.

  It's just like [Sinking into Sleep] at the beginning, who would have thought that such an idiotic skill would develop to the level of weaving dreams? That's not to mention magical skills such as [laughing] and [wailing loudly], which are skills that even masters can't handle.

At this moment.

  Yuan Bei heard crowds of people outside, and some shouts could be heard when their steps were flustered.

   "Bu Fan is injured!"

   "It seems to be seriously injured, and I have passed out now!"

   "It's been a really eventful day today, one thing after another."

   "Who would have thought of this? He vomited blood suddenly in the middle of the night, and the few people who lived with him were shocked."

  In the dark night, the sound seemed to be able to travel farther. With adaptation, these distant sounds were poured into Yuan Bei's ears verbatim.

  His heart skipped a beat, and he resisted the huge stabbing pain in his mind and went to the window, only to see a house in the distance brightly lit, and there were many people standing in front of the door.

  The doctors in the training camp also came to Bu Fan's room at this time, looking at him with blood on the corner of his mouth, he remained silent.

   At this time, Bu Fan's injury has stabilized, but what they can't figure out is the result of his own diagnosis—as an assistant in the medical department, the ability to treat is part of it, and the ability to diagnose is also part of it.

   It doesn't mean that just being able to treat is enough.

   "What a ghost."

   "The diagnosis is oppressive?!"

   "There is no external injury, but the energy and spirit are sluggish to a certain extent, and there is a squeeze caused by the pressure in the chest... Excluding other more outrageous things, this is the result."

   "There is no hidden injury in the body, and there is no corresponding example of its own related genetic technology."

   "The middle of the night means that there is a powerful person oppressing him alone? To be able to cause such an injury, it must be at least a master level?"

   "Is it impossible to dream about it?"

  One person shook his head, and said with a serious expression: "Let's ask him when he wakes up tomorrow."

   "At present, our understanding of [Blighted Land] is still too shallow. Other reasons are fine. If it is caused by certain rules of the dimensional space, this must be taken seriously."

  The person who spoke was obviously the leader. Hearing what he said, the rest of the people also put away their curiosity, their faces became serious, and they nodded slightly.

   This was originally a trivial matter, and there was no need for all of them to dispatch. But at this point in time, at this place, there are many things that they cannot afford to ignore.

  In any case, they are on the front line here, and they have a heavy responsibility. If there is such a hidden danger in [Blighted Land], then the above policy may have to be changed, and the rating and access level will be changed accordingly.

  At this time, Yuan Bei was a little dazed standing in front of the window.

  The brightly lit place is exactly where the bubble he entered into the dreamland was!

"What's the meaning?"

   "Really seriously injured?"

   "Is this a dream derived into reality? Weaving the dream itself not only has auxiliary capabilities, but also lethality?!"

   Taking a deep breath, Yuan Bei's whole body became clear.

   Originally in his vision, dream weaving is a good auxiliary skill, used in battle, can give the opponent a greater sense of substitution and improve sleep quality (sleep time).

  Afterwards, he will join Jia Zhi's team, and may perform corresponding tasks. This skill can also be used to extract information and intelligence from the enemy—no one would be cautious in his words and deeds in his dreams.

   This is exactly the ability Jia Zhi, a reckless team, needs. Those who fight and kill have no future.

   But now it seems that he is still too young.

   "Am I still a human being?"

   "I'm really not a human being!"

  Just at this moment, Yuan Bei thought of many sinister ideas and dreams with lethal power... It is really not easy to be upright.

  As for the "Dragon King" who was seriously injured by him in the dream, Yuan Bei felt a little bit of guilt, but it disappeared quickly, and even wanted to scold himself.

  The so-called thinking day by day, dreaming at night.

   These words are by no means nonsense, the subconscious desires, likes and dislikes will undoubtedly be revealed in the dream.

  Although I don't know why, but just thinking about my miserable state, it is obvious that this Bu Fan has a lot of malice towards him.

  Thinking about it like this is his own fault.

  …

   Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

  In the past three days, nothing major has happened, and Zhang Hong, the villainous king, has not come to him. It seems that these things have been forgotten.

  But the Blood Spear King said that day that he would meet in person later, he did not forget.

  However, Yuan Bei has always had a faint feeling of being spied on, so in the past three days, apart from finding a place to stand and use rooting to recover, he has been doing research with the experience of stick techniques given to him by Zhang Ren.

  Zhang Ren's stick method is called [Angry Stick].

  Its essence is not complicated, it is to use emotional power as the basis to erupt more powerful power.

  Although it sounds like nonsense, in fact, emotional power is also a relatively high-level form of power, just like the Hulk played in the movie, but its essence is a branch of anger ability.

   It's easy to say, but the use of emotions and the change in the nature of power that it extends to can't be explained clearly in one or two sentences.

   No wonder few of Zhang Ren's temper dare to offend...

  It is not a simple matter to be angry at any time and keep angry.

  Thinking about the beast shadow he had seen that appeared behind Zhang Ren, it must be a kind of angry beast, and the talent transformed by Qi should also be related to anger.

"Ugh."

  Yuan Bei sighed lightly: "Why do everyone think so highly of me?"

  This kind of ability, without the bonus of [Wu Chi], a person who has reached the peak of "skills", he would never be able to learn it...

  …

ps: The old periodontitis was treated, and another pulpitis came out, and two wisdom teeth were pulled out. As a result, the inflammation caused a high fever. I didn’t check it at the first time and wandered around in a sweater at night. It turned out to be serious, and I was in the hospital again. I drank water for two days, and today I went for a review and had my teeth washed. Not to mention, it's all tears.

  (end of this chapter)