Hyperdimensional Warlock
Chapter 556 The so-called test
Chapter 556 The so-called test
When Angel learned of all these changes from Sanders, his expression was full of surprise.
Didn't expect to bring back a hand, even the blood was solved?
but--
"Is it really blood?" Angel's soul returned to his body, he moved casually, and didn't feel any difference, "Why don't I feel anything?"
While talking, Angel squatted and kicked.
As a result, he jumped straight up to the ceiling. Thanks to his quick reaction, he stretched out his hand to bounce back when he was about to hit it, and then he rolled and landed in a half-squat.
"I didn't expect it to be really strengthened." Angel's eyes lit up. He jumped with his own physical strength before, but he didn't reach this level.
But why didn't he feel much?
"You didn't feel any changes. The most likely reason is that the trace of blood is perfectly integrated with your body, and it is very likely that it is your projection in the nightmare world, so you don't feel much." Sanders After explaining, he frowned: "However, it seems that your physical fitness has not improved much."
When he said earlier that the blood fusion rate in his body was as high as 95%, Sanders had already told Angel his guess about the source of the blood.
Before he could think of any other reasonable explanation, Angel also temporarily accepted this speculation.
However, Angel was still a little weird.If it was really a new bloodline, or even a bloodline that changed his physical signs, he might accept it more... But this bloodline came from another "self", which made him feel uncomfortable.
Especially looking at those deformed right hands, Angel couldn't agree with the existence of another "self".
While Angor doubted himself, Sanders was still thinking about Angor's bloodline.
After all, this was the first time he saw "self" transplanting "self" bloodline, although the other self was the projection of the Nightmare Realm.But this can completely list new topics, which are recorded in "Mystery of the Nightmare World".
Sanders has already listed the title of this new subject research in his mind, "Research on the Origin of Projected Bloodlines".
However, the current research data is only Angor. For Angor, he can't use strong ones. He can only record external data and use empirical studies to speculate less detailed data.
It would be great if there were more data experimenters. Unfortunately, when he was in Naraku City, it was not he who met the young Sanders, or else he would have been able to refine his blood and take the initiative to carry out this research.
However, it is not impossible to study this topic.
For example, Fox, the violinist Fox, and Frog, the frog chant, encountered in Night Demon City are most likely the projections of his servants that Angel said.
If these monsters from the Nightmare Realm can be caught, and those mortals can be forcibly promoted to the ranks of talented people, then they can conduct anatomical research.
But where those nightmare monsters went, no one knows.
Sanders can only rest for a while, maybe in the future he will encounter other people's projections, and it will not be too late to study it by then.
Sanders looked at Angor again. Although the subject cannot be studied for the time being, Angor's blood still needs to be tested.
Sanders thought for a while, and summoned an ice wall: "The defense level of this ice wall is probably the level of a second-level trick. You try to break him with physical strength."
Angor was still immersed in his own thoughts, but he only reacted when he heard Sanders' words.
Nodding to Sanders, he silently raised his fist.
Powerful power emerged spontaneously, and Angel had a strong premonition that he could break through this ice wall even without much power.
The fact is also as he thought.
With just a little force, the ice wall was easily broken through.
"Change the other hand and use your left hand." Sanders' voice came again when Angel was shocked by his physical fitness being raised so much.
Angel was stunned for a moment before he suddenly realized that just now he subconsciously punched with his right hand.He completely regarded his right hand as his own without any hesitation.
"I..." Not long ago, he was doubting himself, but his brain and muscle memory gave him a slap in the face.
Seeing Angel's delay in making a move, Sanders looked over.
When he saw Angor's tangled expression, Sanders thought for a while, and then saw Angor's hesitation:
"Don't think too much, whether that person is your projection or not is another matter. Besides, I said he is you, but you know that he is not you. To you, he is actually another person at all, so you Never mind the 'he is you' paradox."
Angel was silent for a moment, and slowly figured it out. What he was entangled with was the other party's identity, but because of the entanglement with the other party's identity, he lost his own identity.In fact, as Saunders said, "He is me" is a paradox. There are no two leaves that are the same in the world.The other party is just a projection, and the future can only be a projection.
However, Angor still has a little doubt, not for himself, but for Sanders: "Mentor, why did you see this right hand from the very beginning... When you were in the Nightmare Realm, you didn't have much Even, I can feel that you don't think this is a..."
Sanders raised an eyebrow. "I don't think that's a bad thing, do I?"
Angor nodded.
Sanders didn't answer immediately, but stretched out his right hand. Amid Angel's doubts, an illusory shadow slowly surrounded his right hand.
Angel's eyes flickered, and he felt a breath of nightmare.
Then, an amazing scene appeared.The five fingers on Sanders' right hand disappeared, but turned into a scimitar like a cold front.
"Isn't it just a hand?" Sanders said indifferently: "My right hand is transplanted with the sickle arm of the Phantom Mantis, which is usually just a mimicry. Except for the right hand, I have transplanted other organs in my body, and some of them are ugly. .So, do you understand why I don't care anymore?"
"For example, my current sickle arm has a lot of room for research. If I research it thoroughly, and then cut it off, it will not be difficult to regenerate a human arm." Sanders paused: "Wizard, You can do more than you can imagine."
After Sanders finished speaking, the sickle arm slowly returned to its original shape, his five fingers were slender and perfect.
Gracefully rolled down the cuffs and put on white gloves: "Your right hand, the researchable space even exceeds my sickle arm, so, in my opinion, this is not a bad thing, but it gives you the opportunity to study more unknown."
After listening to Sanders' words, Angel suddenly realized.
His thinking has not kept up with his strength, and he still tends to look at problems from his own point of view.As for himself, in fact, he still has a more mortal attitude. After all, he is 16 years old this year and has only been in the wizarding world for two years. The remaining 14 years are mortal lives.
He always thought that his vision escaped the rules, but in fact he was still bound by the rules.
"Don't think about it. When you go back, you have a lot of time to think clearly. Moreover, after a long time, even if you don't understand things, time will give you the answer." Sanders interrupted Angel's thinking , Seeing him look over, a wall of ice was raised again: "Come, use your left hand to break him."
Angel nodded. He has figured it out now. His right hand and his blood may indeed be a little weird or even dangerous, but they are giving him a chance to study... As long as the research is thorough, it will increase his own knowledge base .
So why think so much.
With the confidence to move forward, Angel even shouted in shame: "Break!"
The next second, a gust of cold wind blew by.
The ice wall remained unscathed.
Blood flowed from the joints of his left hand, and with the sound of crackling, Angor's finger...dislocated.
Angor withdrew his left hand with deformed fingers "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"s, and kept blowing.
The eyes were full of painful tears, and the confidence that had just been raised was immediately shattered into dust and blown away by the cold wind.
Sanders ignored Angel's excellent singing and writing performance, but held his chin, looked at the ice wall expressionlessly, and murmured in a low voice: "As expected, your physical fitness has not improved as much as imagined. Big."
Angor also heard Sanders talking to himself in severe pain, with tears in his eyes: "Mentor, you know very well, why do you want me to beat you?"
"I asked you to hit, but I didn't ask you to fight with all your strength." Sanders squinted coldly: "When you hit with your right hand just now, it didn't use any strength at all. Who knew that when you hit with your left hand Do your best."
Angel: "..."
Speechless condensate!
He just wanted to use this tone to regard the "ice wall" as a frame that shackled him, and then tried his best to break through him and express his determination.
Who knew it would be me who was unlucky!
So, it's not that he lacks determination, but the reality is really too cold.
……
There is a strict and detailed five-dimensional formula for wizards to classify bloodline levels, and their level must be judged based on the influence of bloodlines on each person.The same bloodline has different fusion rates and influences on different people, and even comprehends different bloodline talents. For example, Qili's Red Claw Tea Luo bloodline, some people comprehend the talent of speed, while others comprehend the talent of perception. Talent, the two cannot be compared, so the rating cannot be simply based on the bloodline itself.
But one thing is certain, the basic wizard-level bloodline is definitely stronger than the apprentice-level bloodline.
After half a day of testing, Angel also got some blood data.
Sanders: "Unable to rate."
Because, after Sanders' test, he didn't see any blood at all.
The blood talent you should have: None.
Some changes in signs: None.
None of the characteristics of the fusion of blood.
Therefore, in terms of the level of injected blood, it cannot be rated at all.However, if one judges purely based on Angel's own bloodline, there is a result.
——Every living thing can be ingested with blood, including humans.Originally, the quality of Angor's bloodline was inferior, but now after being upgraded, Angor's bloodline can reach the middle-lower level.
Jumped a section.
It doesn't look like much, but if you change to the current Angel and go to the bottom of the Sea of Purification, you don't need to activate the purification force field, and you can resist the pressure of the deep sea with just your physical strength.
Compared with many wizard apprentices, the effect of blood injection is stronger.Of course, it's still not as good as Qi Li's bloodline of red-clawed tea Luo, or even Hookedik's bloodline of Charming Demon.
However, as far as wizard apprentices are concerned, their physique has already reached above the standard.
Sanders' evaluation is: "Try a little more, and basically reach the standard that can be advanced to the wizard level."
(End of this chapter)
When Angel learned of all these changes from Sanders, his expression was full of surprise.
Didn't expect to bring back a hand, even the blood was solved?
but--
"Is it really blood?" Angel's soul returned to his body, he moved casually, and didn't feel any difference, "Why don't I feel anything?"
While talking, Angel squatted and kicked.
As a result, he jumped straight up to the ceiling. Thanks to his quick reaction, he stretched out his hand to bounce back when he was about to hit it, and then he rolled and landed in a half-squat.
"I didn't expect it to be really strengthened." Angel's eyes lit up. He jumped with his own physical strength before, but he didn't reach this level.
But why didn't he feel much?
"You didn't feel any changes. The most likely reason is that the trace of blood is perfectly integrated with your body, and it is very likely that it is your projection in the nightmare world, so you don't feel much." Sanders After explaining, he frowned: "However, it seems that your physical fitness has not improved much."
When he said earlier that the blood fusion rate in his body was as high as 95%, Sanders had already told Angel his guess about the source of the blood.
Before he could think of any other reasonable explanation, Angel also temporarily accepted this speculation.
However, Angel was still a little weird.If it was really a new bloodline, or even a bloodline that changed his physical signs, he might accept it more... But this bloodline came from another "self", which made him feel uncomfortable.
Especially looking at those deformed right hands, Angel couldn't agree with the existence of another "self".
While Angor doubted himself, Sanders was still thinking about Angor's bloodline.
After all, this was the first time he saw "self" transplanting "self" bloodline, although the other self was the projection of the Nightmare Realm.But this can completely list new topics, which are recorded in "Mystery of the Nightmare World".
Sanders has already listed the title of this new subject research in his mind, "Research on the Origin of Projected Bloodlines".
However, the current research data is only Angor. For Angor, he can't use strong ones. He can only record external data and use empirical studies to speculate less detailed data.
It would be great if there were more data experimenters. Unfortunately, when he was in Naraku City, it was not he who met the young Sanders, or else he would have been able to refine his blood and take the initiative to carry out this research.
However, it is not impossible to study this topic.
For example, Fox, the violinist Fox, and Frog, the frog chant, encountered in Night Demon City are most likely the projections of his servants that Angel said.
If these monsters from the Nightmare Realm can be caught, and those mortals can be forcibly promoted to the ranks of talented people, then they can conduct anatomical research.
But where those nightmare monsters went, no one knows.
Sanders can only rest for a while, maybe in the future he will encounter other people's projections, and it will not be too late to study it by then.
Sanders looked at Angor again. Although the subject cannot be studied for the time being, Angor's blood still needs to be tested.
Sanders thought for a while, and summoned an ice wall: "The defense level of this ice wall is probably the level of a second-level trick. You try to break him with physical strength."
Angor was still immersed in his own thoughts, but he only reacted when he heard Sanders' words.
Nodding to Sanders, he silently raised his fist.
Powerful power emerged spontaneously, and Angel had a strong premonition that he could break through this ice wall even without much power.
The fact is also as he thought.
With just a little force, the ice wall was easily broken through.
"Change the other hand and use your left hand." Sanders' voice came again when Angel was shocked by his physical fitness being raised so much.
Angel was stunned for a moment before he suddenly realized that just now he subconsciously punched with his right hand.He completely regarded his right hand as his own without any hesitation.
"I..." Not long ago, he was doubting himself, but his brain and muscle memory gave him a slap in the face.
Seeing Angel's delay in making a move, Sanders looked over.
When he saw Angor's tangled expression, Sanders thought for a while, and then saw Angor's hesitation:
"Don't think too much, whether that person is your projection or not is another matter. Besides, I said he is you, but you know that he is not you. To you, he is actually another person at all, so you Never mind the 'he is you' paradox."
Angel was silent for a moment, and slowly figured it out. What he was entangled with was the other party's identity, but because of the entanglement with the other party's identity, he lost his own identity.In fact, as Saunders said, "He is me" is a paradox. There are no two leaves that are the same in the world.The other party is just a projection, and the future can only be a projection.
However, Angor still has a little doubt, not for himself, but for Sanders: "Mentor, why did you see this right hand from the very beginning... When you were in the Nightmare Realm, you didn't have much Even, I can feel that you don't think this is a..."
Sanders raised an eyebrow. "I don't think that's a bad thing, do I?"
Angor nodded.
Sanders didn't answer immediately, but stretched out his right hand. Amid Angel's doubts, an illusory shadow slowly surrounded his right hand.
Angel's eyes flickered, and he felt a breath of nightmare.
Then, an amazing scene appeared.The five fingers on Sanders' right hand disappeared, but turned into a scimitar like a cold front.
"Isn't it just a hand?" Sanders said indifferently: "My right hand is transplanted with the sickle arm of the Phantom Mantis, which is usually just a mimicry. Except for the right hand, I have transplanted other organs in my body, and some of them are ugly. .So, do you understand why I don't care anymore?"
"For example, my current sickle arm has a lot of room for research. If I research it thoroughly, and then cut it off, it will not be difficult to regenerate a human arm." Sanders paused: "Wizard, You can do more than you can imagine."
After Sanders finished speaking, the sickle arm slowly returned to its original shape, his five fingers were slender and perfect.
Gracefully rolled down the cuffs and put on white gloves: "Your right hand, the researchable space even exceeds my sickle arm, so, in my opinion, this is not a bad thing, but it gives you the opportunity to study more unknown."
After listening to Sanders' words, Angel suddenly realized.
His thinking has not kept up with his strength, and he still tends to look at problems from his own point of view.As for himself, in fact, he still has a more mortal attitude. After all, he is 16 years old this year and has only been in the wizarding world for two years. The remaining 14 years are mortal lives.
He always thought that his vision escaped the rules, but in fact he was still bound by the rules.
"Don't think about it. When you go back, you have a lot of time to think clearly. Moreover, after a long time, even if you don't understand things, time will give you the answer." Sanders interrupted Angel's thinking , Seeing him look over, a wall of ice was raised again: "Come, use your left hand to break him."
Angel nodded. He has figured it out now. His right hand and his blood may indeed be a little weird or even dangerous, but they are giving him a chance to study... As long as the research is thorough, it will increase his own knowledge base .
So why think so much.
With the confidence to move forward, Angel even shouted in shame: "Break!"
The next second, a gust of cold wind blew by.
The ice wall remained unscathed.
Blood flowed from the joints of his left hand, and with the sound of crackling, Angor's finger...dislocated.
Angor withdrew his left hand with deformed fingers "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"s, and kept blowing.
The eyes were full of painful tears, and the confidence that had just been raised was immediately shattered into dust and blown away by the cold wind.
Sanders ignored Angel's excellent singing and writing performance, but held his chin, looked at the ice wall expressionlessly, and murmured in a low voice: "As expected, your physical fitness has not improved as much as imagined. Big."
Angor also heard Sanders talking to himself in severe pain, with tears in his eyes: "Mentor, you know very well, why do you want me to beat you?"
"I asked you to hit, but I didn't ask you to fight with all your strength." Sanders squinted coldly: "When you hit with your right hand just now, it didn't use any strength at all. Who knew that when you hit with your left hand Do your best."
Angel: "..."
Speechless condensate!
He just wanted to use this tone to regard the "ice wall" as a frame that shackled him, and then tried his best to break through him and express his determination.
Who knew it would be me who was unlucky!
So, it's not that he lacks determination, but the reality is really too cold.
……
There is a strict and detailed five-dimensional formula for wizards to classify bloodline levels, and their level must be judged based on the influence of bloodlines on each person.The same bloodline has different fusion rates and influences on different people, and even comprehends different bloodline talents. For example, Qili's Red Claw Tea Luo bloodline, some people comprehend the talent of speed, while others comprehend the talent of perception. Talent, the two cannot be compared, so the rating cannot be simply based on the bloodline itself.
But one thing is certain, the basic wizard-level bloodline is definitely stronger than the apprentice-level bloodline.
After half a day of testing, Angel also got some blood data.
Sanders: "Unable to rate."
Because, after Sanders' test, he didn't see any blood at all.
The blood talent you should have: None.
Some changes in signs: None.
None of the characteristics of the fusion of blood.
Therefore, in terms of the level of injected blood, it cannot be rated at all.However, if one judges purely based on Angel's own bloodline, there is a result.
——Every living thing can be ingested with blood, including humans.Originally, the quality of Angor's bloodline was inferior, but now after being upgraded, Angor's bloodline can reach the middle-lower level.
Jumped a section.
It doesn't look like much, but if you change to the current Angel and go to the bottom of the Sea of Purification, you don't need to activate the purification force field, and you can resist the pressure of the deep sea with just your physical strength.
Compared with many wizard apprentices, the effect of blood injection is stronger.Of course, it's still not as good as Qi Li's bloodline of red-clawed tea Luo, or even Hookedik's bloodline of Charming Demon.
However, as far as wizard apprentices are concerned, their physique has already reached above the standard.
Sanders' evaluation is: "Try a little more, and basically reach the standard that can be advanced to the wizard level."
(End of this chapter)
You'll Also Like
-
Entertainment: I was banned right after graduation, and I went abroad
Chapter 161 13 hours ago -
I rejected your confession, so you picked up my best friend and took her home?
Chapter 184 13 hours ago -
Doomsday! Choose two out of six. Are you serious?
Chapter 86 13 hours ago -
The snake demon is so sexy, I can’t resist it!
Chapter 109 13 hours ago -
I'm just a soldier, why should I fight you in a duel?
Chapter 160 13 hours ago -
Civilian Naruto: Invincible from the Eight Gates
Chapter 208 13 hours ago -
Rebirth of the Evil Dad
Chapter 200 15 hours ago -
National job transfer: What's wrong with me being a bit tougher as a wizard?
Chapter 270 15 hours ago -
Comparison of two pirates: No comparison, no harm
Chapter 173 15 hours ago -
Siheyuan: Wandering between Two Worlds
Chapter 205 15 hours ago