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Chapter 166 Strengthening the Gene Chain
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Obviously, Shi Chu encountered some kind of unforeseen accident, and it was too late to record, so he became a face inside the glass.

Sikong squatted down and looked at the lifelike human face in the mirror, with expressions and emotions as if they were alive.

Did this Shichu also obtain immortality in a certain sense?

Those human faces intertwined with ecstasy, fear, and regret are just like Shi Chu, the star bandits who entered the ghost ship.

What about Sikong?

Could it be that after countless years, another person uncovered a corner of the accumulated history, stumbled all the way into the ghost ship, did not fall to his death, and survived to see the faces in the mirror?

At this time, there may be seventeen faces.

"what?"

Suddenly, Sikong was surprised, lying on the ground, looking carefully at Shichu's face.

Then comparing other faces, I finally discovered a detail.

Shichu's face seemed a little darker in the mirror.

Deep and shallow, high and thick, this is the three-dimensional space.

The mirror cuts off the space, as if a piece of thin paper passes through the middle of a box, dividing the space of the box into two parts.

But Shi Chu's face did give Sikong the illusion of being in the depths of the mirror.

It was as if he was infinitely close to the space behind the mirror.

Besides Shi Chu, there were four other people with slightly darker faces. They were all the kind of tigers and wolves who looked ordinary, but were full of energy and sparkled in their eyes.

"According to strength? Or..."

Suddenly, Sikong thought of the dimensional array of life and death, which is measured by the value of the spiritual domain, and then contacted Xiai Wenming is a magnetic creature, which can collide with the spirit to a certain extent, so the depth of the face in the mirror is Divided according to the spiritual domain value?

Sikong nodded secretly, then turned to look at the mirror that seemed to be spreading to the end of the world.

Whatever it is, the truth will find itself.

The first sixteen people must have encountered some kind of accident, thinking about it, Sikong couldn't escape.

Instead, Sikong looked at the cliff in the abyss, which was made of this unknown hard object.

Magnetic shock and condensate, these two things, Sikong is greedy for!
Physical self-examination!

Gene chain integrity: 75.3%
Gene chain enhancement type: unenhanced
Self strength: 10%
Spirit domain value: 24 points

Physical condition: good, maintained at peak strength.

The detection is incomplete, the data is for reference only, if you need medical support, please go to the nearest signal tower
Coordinates of the nearest signal tower - you are out of the normal position and cannot contact the signal tower. Please correct your geographical location.
When starting out, each person implanted a micro-communication device under the dermis of his wrist, so that he could contact others and check his own physical condition.

Sikong looked at his physical data, the integrity of the genetic chain and the spiritual threshold are good to say, the former is due to his breakthrough to a high-level one-dimensional level, and the tide rises.

The latter is because the magnetic shock has tempered his mental body.Although Sikong's mental domain value is as high as 30 points, he has touched the watershed of three-dimensional.

But after all, it was formed by absorbing other spiritual bodies that strangely appeared in the Jilu Microstring World. It did not grow on its own bit by bit. It seemed a bit bloated and lacked the flexibility of an arm.

And under the hammer of magnetic shock, Sikong's spiritual body removed its impurities and retained its essence.Although it was reduced to 24 points, it seemed very pure.

It is more handy to practice some spiritual martial arts.

But the strength of this gene chain is somewhat intriguing.

To strengthen the gene chain, only when you have repaired your own gene chain to the point where it is difficult to continue, and choose the direction of strengthening, will you strengthen a certain section of the gene chain at a fixed point, laying the foundation for yourself to break through to two dimensions.

Sikong Chu's strength was 8% at the beginning, which was very weak, but now he is actually 10% stronger.

Although there is only a 2% gap, it is enough to prove that Sikong has already started to strengthen the gene chain.

However, under the effect of the precious blood of Christ, he is still repairing the genetic chain, and he has not chosen the road of strengthening at all, and is completely passive!

Sikong didn't know whether this change was good or bad.

Shaking his head, the most urgent task is to strengthen the means of life-saving as much as possible before the next terrifying change comes.

Standing under the abyss, Sikong swung his arms into a bow and pierced Changhong with force, his fists were like demonic bulls soaring into the sky, and hit the cliff.

The cliff seemed to tremble under Sikong's hands.

Then, the surface of the cliff was cracked, and Sikong took a closer look.

No.

After the surface, just harder, denser solids, no urns at all.

Sikong turned around and came to another place, he punched and chiseled on the cliff continuously, and small pieces of hard objects flew out.

still none.

'Boom!Bang!Bang! '

Sikong chiseled a distance of nearly a thousand meters along the cliff on the mirror, but he didn't find an urn.

Then, Sikong's hands were like spears, he inserted into the hard cliff, kicked his feet and jumped, like an ape climbing a dangerous peak, he went towards the place where Sikong found the urn.

'Crack! '

'Crack! '

After smashing the empty urns one after another, a puddle of purple-black liquid gurgled out of one urn.

Sikong's gaze was fixed, and he backed away without hesitation. He touched the cliff several times with his toes, lost his strength, and landed on the mirror.

'thump! '

Immediately afterwards, there is also an 'immortal' Xi'ai man!
"Gula Gula! Waka waka!"

When this Xiai man saw Sikong, a human being, he was furious and kept gibbering.

Then thousands of wisps of womb liquid full of dark and negative aura shot at Sikong, and it was even more difficult to defend against the magnetic shock pouring into Sikong's brain.

Sikong didn't have time to react, his movements froze, and he froze in place.

The Xiai man laughed proudly, lifted up Sikong, and dug his sharp nails directly into Sikong's neck, causing red blood to flow out.

Then, starting from the Xi'ai man's arm, it quickly gasified and disappeared!
'Crack! '

Sikong's eyes suddenly brightened, and his arm suddenly passed through the Xi'ai man's chest, tightly pinching a miniature mech.

"Either continue, or... die!"

Sikong grinned grimly, but it's a pity that the Xi'ai language is like a bird's language in his ears, and the simplified imperial language that has evolved to the present is not much better than harsh noises in the Xi'ai people's ears.

Seeing that Sikong was very aggressive, the Xi'ai people used Magnetic Shock again!
After several repetitions, Sikong woke up again after losing his mind, and the duration of the magnetic shock's influence on him became shorter and shorter.

It seems that at this moment, the Xiai discovered the abnormality of Sikong's blood, and remembered some kind of terrifying legend.So he was thrown out in horror, and he was about to flee to the cliff in a panic.

However, Sikong smashed the mini-mech!

The Xi'ai people felt as if their souls had been taken away, they lost all breath and collapsed on the ground.

Most of Sikong's body was paralyzed, he fell straight like a piece of wood, and bumped against the mirror stiffly.

After a long time, Sikong stood up from the ground bit by bit, like a zombie emerging from its cage.

"I wanted to stay alive and see if I could find out anything..."

Sikong felt a little regretful, but he tried his best to 'utilize waste', repeatedly squeezed the terminated Xi'ai people, and tempered his mental body with weaker and weaker magnetic shocks.

After a while, Sikong looked at the cliff again.

(End of this chapter)