This psychopath is too strong

At this time, the soul tool, the Sword of the Red Bee, was full of cracks, and the awakened Sisli was also a little depressed, her eyes were dull.

But this blank-eyed state is only for a moment.

Seeing herself appearing in front of Feng Jiaozhu, Sisli's body trembled slightly unconsciously, and then she thought of something and immediately said: "My current condition is not bad. After the previous self-destruction, the restoration of this self-destruction has changed. It is smoother, and the efficiency of repair is significantly improved..."

Feng Buzhi waved his hand and said: "Your personality is very serious. The bad exercise effect before was just the lack of the threat of death. Now that I feel death, the exercise effect will naturally improve. However, I came to you this time not because of the threat of death. exercise during this time."

Sisli thought about it: "Could it be a werewolf? I remember that the werewolf seemed to have declared war. Do you want me to carry out some tasks? My current state is still a little bit worse before I can recover, and it may take another four to five hours to recover." .”

Between the words, Jim the Clown appeared next to Sisley, and a heart suspended in mid-air, which was Caesar, the Heart of Beasts.

Soon, Caesar transformed into a mighty and strong werewolf.

The werewolf's mental state was not very good, just like Sisli, he was a little depressed, and at the same time he was a little anxious.

Feng Buzhi shook his head and said: "No, I just asked you some things. I asked you about the spiritual realm after the domain realm before, and you told me that you don't know, so you know where you can get a higher spiritual realm. any news?"

Sisly shook her head.

Clown Jim and Caesar also shook their heads.

Soon, the clown thought of something and said: "Master, I don't know how to reach beyond the realm of the realm, but I have heard some information that it seems that only by becoming those great beings can the realm of the realm be further advanced."

Although he was trapped in the [Ultimate Battle] trial for hundreds of years and his strength was deprived, the clown's spiritual realm has not fallen, and he is still at the elementary level of the domain realm at this time.

In contrast, although Caesar retained more power, after hundreds of years of drunken coma, part of his memory and consciousness were lost, and his soul was damaged. At this time, he has fallen into a subtle state.

Caesar, who was sluggish, realized later: "It seems that there is indeed such a saying that only by becoming a great existence can you reach the realm above the domain."

Feng Buzhi squeezed his chin lightly and said, "How accurate is the information you have obtained?"

The Clown and Caesar shook their heads one after another and said, "I don't know."

Feng Zhizhi nodded slightly and said: "Perhaps you can go to the secret knowledge hall to take a look, I don't know if you can find news above the realm of the realm..."

Between the words, Feng didn't know how to take Sisley, the clown Jim, and Caesar back into his body.

The next moment, he had already entered the ring space, and then opened the door to enter the third level of the endless abyss, the underground world...

……

Port Hawley, Borel Peninsula.

Just as Master Feng entered the endless abyss to participate in the trial again, a green-skinned frogman swam up to the shore.

After making some choices, the frogman Kule finally overcomes the fear of the bloody mist and decides to go to sea to seek refuge with Master Feng.

As a result, the frogman's boat capsized unfortunately.

Fortunately, the frogman can swim, and the location where the ship capsized was only more than 100 kilometers away from the coast, and he arrived there in just over a day of swimming.

Like the werewolf Maken not long ago, the frogman Kule also felt a sense of destiny when he arrived at Port Holly.

[Fate Showdown] seems to have appeared again.

But this [Fate Showdown] feels a little different.

The frogman rubbed his head, thinking about the feeling of this intersection of fate.

……

Northwest of the Cliff Mountains, Ashfield.

Fan Deng arrived dragging the dead wood container containing the prophet, and Wallace also appeared after Fan Deng arrived.

Looking at Wallace in a white coat, Fan Deng sighed lightly and said, "The prophet's prophecy has been fulfilled. That tiger man does represent the unknown, and he brought more wars and disasters..."

Wallace nodded, and suddenly said, "I don't know the Feng you're talking about. Is that Feng the one with two waters?"

Chapter 284 I should reform myself

Following Wallace's inquiry, Fan Deng showed an expression full of question marks.

Fan Deng asked suspiciously: "Feng with two points of water? Are you referring to the fact that Feng's unknown surname possesses two powers related to water?"

Wallace realized something, sighed and said: "I'm sorry, I forgot that you are not a tester, and even if you are a tester, you may not know Chinese, so it is normal not to understand my question. "

Fan Deng thought about it: "Chinese? Are you referring to the special language of the Human Race Shenzhou region?"

Wallace said: "Shenzhou, Sanctuary, and Wasteland correspond to the three major races of human beings. There are many languages ​​spoken in Shenzhou, and Chinese is only one of them. Moreover, there are many dialects in Chinese. The characters are the same, but the pronunciation is the same. It's completely different."

Wallace quickly spoke the same text in Mandarin and Cantonese respectively.

Seeing Fan Deng's half-open mouth in a daze, Wallace continued to explain: "I spoke Mandarin Chinese in the front, and Cantonese in the back.

Chinese characters are evolved from pictographs, and our translation in this world is transliteration, so I can’t be sure whether the Feng Ignorance you mentioned is the Feng Ignorance I think. "

Fan Deng opened his mouth halfway, but still didn't answer, he felt a little confused.

Wallace said: "Chinese is not that complicated. It took me a few days to learn it. After all, my brain has undergone some changes after practicing.

You want to ask how the mutation happened?

In fact, I did a cultivation practice before I came to this world.

This practice has allowed me to obtain a photographic memory, and my thinking and computing power have also been improved.

But after all, it is a world of doomsday. Looking back now, the effect could be even better. "

As Wallace said, he looked at Fan Deng with scrutiny. He stretched out his fingers and pressed Fan Deng's forehead and back of his head lightly a few times.

Fan Deng subconsciously took a few steps back.

When he came back to himself, the expression on his face was full of confusion and a feeling of tension at the same time.

Wallace in his impression is not what he is now.

Wallace ignored Fan Deng's confusion, and said on his own: "Based on your conditions, if I help you practice and install an external brain modification organ for you, it will take about half a month to a month and a half. can be transformed successfully.

Although the time has slowed down a bit, it may not be able to achieve the same effect as mine, but the success rate is still very impressive, at least [-]%.

Even if it fails, it will be a headache for a few years, and the probability of going crazy is only about [-]%.

Don't worry, under my control, you will at most go crazy, and you won't be mutated into a monster by the strange erosion. "

Under Wallace's words, Fan Deng retreated again and again.

At this moment, he already had the idea of ​​fleeing.

Fan Deng frowned and said, "Why do you want me to undergo brain modification?"

Wallace took it for granted: "Of course it allows you to learn Chinese faster. After you learn Chinese, you will be able to tell me whether the Feng I don't know is the Feng who has two points of water."

On Wallace's face, Fan Deng saw a fanatical smile looming.

But when Fan Deng observed carefully, he found that the fanatic expression on Wallace's face had disappeared.

Fan Deng looked at the prophet's body. At this time, the dead wood container of the prophet was several meters away from him.

Considering Wallace's strength, it is almost impossible for him to escape after taking the dead wood container away.

And even if he managed to escape, the Prophet would not be able to save him.

Yes, at this time, he no longer had the chance to choose.

Thinking of this, Fan Deng took a deep breath.

Wallace, while looking out of character, at least didn't immediately attack him.

Fan Deng said: "Can you tell me why you asked for information that Feng didn't know?"

"Why should I ask, I..." Wallace was slightly stunned and said, "You are not qualified to know this matter yet."

After an inquiry, Fan Deng found that Wallace looked much more normal.

Wallace walked up to the dead wood container and began examining the Prophet's body.

"So that's how it is." Wallace pinched the dead wood like roots and said, "I just said that this thing feels so familiar to me. It turned out to be a semi-finished product I made back then. Although the fatal injury can be delayed through the effect of suspended animation, But if the delay is too long, the fake death will become real death.

In fact, thinking about it now, we can use the way of vaccines.

One month in advance, inject the withering poison vaccine, so that the side effects of suspended animation will be greatly delayed.

It is unrealistic to feign death for decades, but it is still possible to feign death for three to five years.

But in his situation, it is better to use low-temperature freezing, and then carry out low-temperature transformation. "

Wallace said and rolled the Prophet's eyes.

At this time, the prophet's eyeballs have withered, but it can still be seen that there are no pupils inside the eyeballs.

Wallace said: "For example, this pair of blind eyes, in fact, there is no point in keeping them, and the other organs of his body are similar, and there is no value in keeping them.

It's better to just keep the brain and replace it with other parts.

In fact, I suggest replacing it with a mechanical one.

There is a saying that I don't know if you have heard of it.

Flesh is weak, machinery soars.

The human body is essentially a continuous evolution of single-celled organisms. During the evolution process, many impurity gene fragments have been produced, most of which are useless.

And it's very difficult to modify.

In comparison, mechanical parts can be changed as you want, and can be upgraded at a lower cost.

This is also the easiest way to achieve longevity that I can think of, and it can get rid of the limitation of lifespan.

Some time ago I captured some goblins and did some research.

The only difficulty is that the adaptability of the soul will cause problems.

The replacement of other organs is nothing, but the replacement of brain tissue with machinery can easily damage or collapse the soul..."

Between the words, the corners of Wallace's mouth suddenly turned up again, and the frenzied expression appeared again.

After all, the feelings gained from studying others are limited.

Wallace suddenly had the idea of ​​studying himself.

Instead of transforming others, why didn't he try transforming his own brain into a machine?

If some results can be researched, he can also report more to Feng Zhizhi.

"I seem to have wasted a lot of time these years!"

Wallace let out a sigh.

His hand didn't stop. In the process of thinking, he had reversely activated the dead wood container and treated the prophet.

The prophet's body returned to normal from the withered state, and Wallace successively took out more than a dozen tubes of medicine and injected them into the prophet's body.

Then when Wallace injected the No.13 needle, accompanied by a violent convulsion, Wallace's flesh and blood surged crazily.

After that, Wallace spat out a mouthful of blood, and at the same time, there was a slight explosion in his chest, and the entire white coat was dyed red.

Looking at Fan Deng who was surprised and worried, Wallace explained with a smile: "It seems that I have been too slack in my practice these years.

Don't worry, this is a strange change in the 'magic blood' in my body.

It doesn't want me to be transformed into a machine. In its view, my body becomes a machine, and it has no meaning of existence.

In fact, it is because its thinking is too narrow, and the weird nature can actually be changed, and it will be enough to transform it when the time comes, "Magic Blood" can be transformed into "Magic Iron"..."

Chapter 285 The failure of the trial [Abyss Casino]

While treating the Prophet, Wallace talked about some topics that confused Fan Deng.

It sounds like Wallace doesn't want to be a vampire anymore, and wants to transform himself into a machine.

In addition, Fan Deng also found that Wallace seemed to attach great importance to Feng Wuzhi.

No, not attention, but a feeling of awe, even worship.

Fan Deng casually echoed some words, and then shared the news he had received during his journey in the past few days.

The 30 Werewolf Legion advanced into the Boller Peninsula and has already broken through the Achilles line of defense.

The second batch of 50 werewolf legions had also arrived at this time, and Fan Deng just happened to meet them on the way to Ashfield, and this batch of werewolves should have arrived at the cliff mountain range at this time.

According to the news he heard, it seems that the third batch of werewolf legions has also begun to gather.

Even without relying on the prophecy of the prophet, Fan Deng knew that the fall of the Boren Peninsula was only a matter of time.