Marvel's Psyker

For some reason, Lynch always felt that the old man in front of him had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

The old man sitting on the throne raised his head, and his eyes met Lynch's.

Those eyes were as calm as water, but at the same time, there was a kind of tenderness and wisdom full of time, which made Lynch's heart calm down.

The old man looked at Lynch with a kind and kind smile on his face, and said softly:

"Young man, I chose you! Don't give up~"

"Go!"

After the old man's voice fell, Lynch woke up instantly.

Lynch sat up from the concrete floor in shock, sweating profusely, with a bloody arrow in his hand.

Lynch took a few deep breaths to calm down the miraculous feeling just now.

After waving away the little wild cat that woke him up, Lynch stood up.

Zhuhua had disappeared from the roof, but there were more than a dozen human-shaped pits lying on the ground more than ten meters away.

Lynch knew that it should be the player who attacked him while he was sleeping. Judging from the direction and posture, they still belonged to different forces.

Lynch took out his mobile phone and looked at it, there was a message from Zhuhua on it:

"Mr. Lin Qi! How did you sleep this time? You owe me a big favor this time! Those guys who wanted to kill you while you were sleeping to claim the reward from [Wild Power] were all killed by me! What? Like? I am amazing!"

"By the way, I think you seem to be waking up soon, and I have something to do temporarily, so I'll leave first."

"Before I left, I pulled out the arrow for you. It should be said that Lin Qijun's recovery ability is really amazing~"

"Lin Qijun, you are a very interesting person, you must work hard to live!"

"See you next time! Mr. Lin Qi."

Putting down the phone, Lynch looked at the pits of human nature that looked like modern art all over the floor, and Lynch smiled helplessly, "It seems that I owe a huge favor this time!"

Lynch looked towards the sky, where there were more than a dozen red and blue butterflies hovering in the air.It seems that after confirming that Lynch saw them, the butterflies spread their wings and flew into the distant sky, disappearing.

what are those butterflies

Lynch didn't know, he only knew that after the death of the player, this red and blue butterfly would appear from an unknown place, and then fly to an unknown place.

This seems to be a peculiar game mechanic.

Perhaps, it is the soul!

In this Darwinian game known as the "Game of Death", the souls of the dead players!

Lynch looked at the distant sky, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on Lynch's body, it was very warm, making people feel drowsy.

After checking the injuries on his body that had recovered to the extent that they did not affect his activities, Lynch, who felt reborn, stretched and walked down the stairs on the top of the building.

Suddenly, Lynch noticed a message from the system.

"Congratulations to the host for developing a new psionic function: [healing (prototype)]! I hope the host will continue to explore and strive to perfect this function as soon as possible!"

This is not the first time Lynch has received news from the system about the "development of new psychic functions".

The second time was the last time when he fought [Red Eye], Lynch was affected by the opponent's berserk ability and was about to lose his mind. Calm, without being controlled by the desire to kill.

At that time, the system sent him a message of "new psychic function: [Meditation (prototype)]", but because there was no reward like the full version of [Enhanced], Lynch didn't pay much attention to it, and soon forgot about it. up.But this time Lynch accidentally developed a new function of [healing (prototype)], which made Lynch a little restless.

"My psychic power seems to be really powerful~"

In fact, whether it was the previous confrontation with [Red Eye] or the self-healing on the rooftop this time, Lynch's use of psychic power was still a bit accidental. Presumably, after one or two more comprehensions, he will be able to master the full version of the ability!

With such thoughts in mind, Lynch suppressed the excitement in his heart.

Walking on the stairs, Lynch opened the app of the game and began to check his gains from this series of battles.

"You launched a blood alliance battle against the blood alliance [Nakamura Sect]. Since you challenge the blood alliance for a single person, the battle rewards are doubled."

"Congratulations player [Lynch]!"

"You won the battle with [Gao Jiang], and you got 40 points through the battle with [Gao Jiang]!"

"You won the battle with [Bulletproofer], and you got 300 points through the battle with [Bulletproofer]!"

"You won the battle with..., and obtained..."

"You are with..."

"You won the battle against [Hyena]! You earned 500 points for fighting [Hyena]!"

"You won the battle against [Nakamurai]! You earned 650 points by fighting against [Nakamurai]!"

"You won the blood alliance battle with the blood alliance [Nakamura Sect]! You have obtained 2350 points in total, doubled the points, and you have obtained 4700 points!"

"You won the battle with the player [Feng Lan]! You got 900 points."

"You won the battle with the player [Blood Hammer]! You got 650 points."

"Your total points are! The level has been upgraded to [a3]!"

The last two names should be the names of the man in robe and the man in armor, right?Although the battle was initiated unilaterally, the game still counted the points for him and those two.

As for the archer, that is Zhuhua's harvest!

At this time Lynch had already walked downstairs.Just when Lynch was about to sort out his information further, the sound of fighting suddenly came from his ears.

This building is a five-story parking lot. Lynch is now on the fourth floor, and the movement came from the third floor below.

Lynch guessed that there were players fighting.

In fact, usually Lynch would not pay attention to such things.But Lynch thought about it again, Zhuhua also tried her best to protect her recovery when they first met today.

Thinking of this, Lynch sighed, and smiled helplessly: "Forget it, let's go and have a look first, and then consider whether to help or not, at worst, just treat it as a good person and good deed."

The noise coming from downstairs was not too big. Instead of choosing the more powerful M500, Lynch pulled out the Rolock on the other side of his waist and walked to the third floor.