The Reiki Era of the Powerful

Chapter 57 Zheng Qingming: My Three Views Seem to Come Back
The second person who entered the test room was an old witch with a barefoot hunchback and a string of bone beads in her hand, exuding a cold aura.

She was holding a baby's skeleton in her hand, and the bones were fixed with steel nails to prevent them from falling apart.

The skeleton of the infant corpse was very strange. It had two heads, four hands and four legs, but only one body. The body was still deformed and distorted. It looked like a stillborn baby who would not live long even if it was born.

The old witch claimed to be the descendant of the original witchcraft of an ancient nation, and was good at cursing and manipulating resentful corpses—the twisted baby skeleton in her arms.

According to legend, this deformed baby skeleton is the offspring of her and an evil god.

She is very famous in some local places, and is regarded as a living god by many people, enshrined and feared.

She was arrested on suspicion of murder a few years ago, but was later released due to insufficient evidence. Since then, she has acted in a low-key manner, but has been registered as a dangerous person with relevant departments.

3 minute later.

The old witch in the test room suddenly let out an earth-shattering scream.

She staggered, scrambled and pushed the door and ran out. The baby's corpse was lost somewhere, and she hugged her head and cried, "I admit, I admit, I killed that person! He found out! I was wrong, I shouldn’t be making money or scaring people, I don’t have any mana, I’m just an ordinary person!”

……

The third shaman wearing animal skins was framed out foaming at the mouth.

The fourth eminent monk with a rosary was carried out unconscious.

……

After watching the 11 subjects walk into the room one after another, and then being carried out of the room one after another with convulsions and foaming at the mouth, Zheng Qingming felt that his three views seemed to have returned.

"Minister Zheng, according to the instructions provided by the Blackstone Research Institute, the spiritual potion needs to be injected into the human body or drunk directly to be effective." A member of the No. 101 command in a black uniform said, he is Zheng Qingming's old subordinate, "Now all our scientific and technological detection methods have failed. If you want to know the specific effect, you can only follow their method."

Zheng Qingming nodded, expressing his understanding.

He originally hoped to find the answer from the extraordinary power of the folks in Tianzhou, but those charlatan warlocks obviously let him down.

In good conscience, he actually felt that Taoist sects with an orderly inheritance like Qingyun Mountain were more like hidden supernatural forces. Although those Taoist priests categorically denied it, isn't this style more like a hidden force?
Gotta find a way to find out.

Zheng Qingming secretly made up his mind.

Putting aside the idea of ​​looking for extraordinary forces, Zheng Qingming refocused on the two spiritual potions in front of him.

The unit of measurement for spiritual power is "circle", and a dose of spiritual power potion is 1 round, which is the minimum dose required for an ordinary person to awaken extraordinary abilities.

According to the instructions, just drink it or inject it.

But what to do after drinking it?Breathe with all your heart turned towards the sky?Extreme sports run wild?Or do you pray devoutly for the blessing of the gods?
do not know.

What are the odds of success? 50% or 20%?Is there any risk?What is the fatality or disability rate?
do not know.

It seems that due to the rules of some kind of extraordinary world, the Blackstone Research Institute, which secretly sold him the spiritual potion, kept a secret, didn't say anything, and only let them explore by themselves.

Find out on your own...simply put.

However, human beings have been on a journey of exploring the unknown since ancient times, from the land to the sea, from the ground to the stars.This race may be weak, but it has never been afraid of hardships and sacrifices.

Zheng Qingming said silently in his heart, made up his mind, and looked at the young man standing in front of him.

This is the final experimenter selected from hundreds of volunteers.

At the beginning, when the No. 101 headquarters went to select volunteer experimenters, they didn't tell them what they needed to do. Everyone only knew that they needed to cooperate in the execution of a very high-secret task, but countless people still signed up enthusiastically.It wasn't until the final candidate was determined that this young man knew that what he needed to participate in was actually an extraordinary plan.

He may become the first extraordinary person, and may become a cornerstone on Tianzhou's road to extraordinary.

"Are you ready?" Zheng Qingming asked.

"Report sir, ready!"

"let's start."

The young volunteer picked up a spirit potion from the table, unsnapped the stopper on the glass tube, and drank it in one gulp.

The reason why he chose to drink rather than inject was because Zheng Qingming didn't know that ordinary medical syringes could meet the injection needs of this "empty" spiritual potion.Will the properties of spiritual potions change due to contact with metal needles and rubber piston core rods?Is it intramuscular or intravenous?
So they finally chose the simple and crude solution of "drink it".

"Describe your feeling." Zheng Qingming said again.

"Report sir, I don't feel anything!" The young volunteer said loudly, probably feeling that his words could easily cause ambiguity, and added, "I don't feel anything, I think I didn't drink anything, but swallowed something. A breath of air!"

gulped air...

Well, given that psychic potions are tested this way, it's not surprising that they taste like air.

He carefully recorded this sentence.

After the young volunteer drank the potion of spiritual power, he did nothing but stood there straight.

This is also a decision made by the staff after unanimous discussion.If you don't know what to do, do nothing.

10 minutes……

half an hour……

One hour……

The volunteers still stood upright without any abnormalities, as if they had really only drank air, not the spiritual potion worth 200 million yuan.

Zheng Qingming couldn't help but asked again: "How do you feel now?"

The soldier hesitated for a moment. He didn't want to say anything at first, but he thought of the principle of "report in time no matter how you feel in your body", so he held his head high and said, "Report sir, I think I can... eat a lot now!"

Zheng Qingming:? ? ?

As it turns out, the volunteer wasn't joking.

He can really eat a lot.

When he sat on the bench in the cafeteria and wolfed down the meal for five...ten...20 people, and continued to bury his head in eating, Zheng Qingming finally showed a hint of surprise expression.

Zheng Qingming secretly pulled a friend who was acquainted with this volunteer, and asked in a low voice: "Did he eat like this before?"

The man recalled it for a while and said, "He eats a little more than ordinary people. After all, he is a young man. But I have never seen him eat so much."

Zheng Qingming was shocked when he heard the words.

In other words, the increase in his appetite at this moment is related to his extraordinary ability?
　Preview:
　　Opening a new chapter tomorrow, it will also be a very interesting story.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)