Following the arc brought by the dagger, blood sprayed out and splashed all over the wall.

It hurts, it really hurts.

With their fingers connected to their hearts, in a conscious state, the bone-deep wound in the palm of his hand stung Xia Feng's nerves.

Xia Feng gritted his teeth tightly and couldn't help but suck in the cold air.

Perhaps he has experienced too many things, and he has become much braver than before. Most people have experienced injuries, but if they pick up a knife and cut themselves, I am afraid that not many people have such decisive courage. .

His body was connected to small data lines, which Hemer used to test data.

Stimulated by the severe pain, Xia Feng quickly noticed something strange in his body.

"Boom!"

It's the sound of a heartbeat.

He heard his own heartbeat. No, it might not be his heartbeat.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

His heartbeat was beating faster and faster, and this sound came from deep in his heart. It felt like something was about to wake up in his body.

Coming, he felt it, a restless force gradually emerged in the left half of his body, and the severe pain in his palm began to numb, and gradually turned into numbness in the entire arm.

A strange emotion emerged in his mind, one of anger, destruction, and a desire to kill without any scruples.

Black bloodshot eyes began to spread in his left eye, and a faint black mist emerged from the wound on his palm. Xia Feng stood there and carefully felt the changes in his body.

He was very awake now, and he kept reminding himself in his heart that unlike that day in Mandel City, there was no danger around him at this moment.

Hermione outside watched the changes in the data on the screen carefully, and then she picked up the intercom next to her.

"020, answer me, are you awake now? Tell me your name."

Hemo's voice came from the loudspeaker in the battle room. Xia Feng carefully controlled the mutated body and raised his head to look at the window.

His lips were purple, his entire left eye had turned black, and there was a dark red in his pupils. Combined with the looming black mist around him, he looked like an unconventional boy from hell wearing contact lenses.

Seeing the changes in Xia Feng, Hemo narrowed his eyes and felt a little panic in his heart.

Compared with the data displayed on the screen three days ago, the data displayed on the screen at this time has once again improved by a notch.

There is a red button next to the instrument. As long as you press it, the defense of the combat room will be strengthened and the hypnotic gas will be released. Then the defense department will arrive here within 5 minutes.

Just as Hemo was weighing whether to terminate the experiment, Xia Feng's hoarse voice came.

"My name is not 020, my name is Xia Feng, you little owl who loves to sleep."

Hearing this, Hemo felt happy.

It was obvious that Xia Feng still maintained a clear sense of self. In other words, this experiment was successful. It was feasible to use self-mutilation to stimulate emotions and then trigger that mysterious power.

Helmer grabbed the intercom and said immediately.

"Xia Feng, how do you feel now? Can you control your body?"

Xia Feng inside clenched his fists tightly and said with difficulty.

"It's okay to control it, but I feel very uncomfortable now. How can I end this?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Feng suddenly felt his entire left hand trembling violently, and a tearing pain instantly hit his heart.

"ah!"

Xia Feng grabbed the bowl of his left hand with his right hand and couldn't help but let out a scream.

Obviously, this force was going to destroy his body just like that day.

At this time, a mechanical arm stretched out from the wall, and a yellow translucent crystal the size of an egg was handed to him.

Hummer's voice came from the loudspeaker.

"This is the Source Stone. Hold it with your left hand. That power requires consumables, otherwise it will destroy your body. Hold the Source Stone first, and then try to stabilize your emotions."

After hearing Hemo's words, Xia Feng raised his left hand and stretched out towards the Origin Stone.

Just when his fingers were about to touch the Origin Stone, he stopped.

The tearing pain was still stimulating his brain, but at this moment, Xia Feng suddenly produced an unknown fire.

The more painful it was, the greater the anger became. Like a rebellious teenager, Xia Feng had an idea.

Why did he have to provide consumables to that power?

It's not like he begged for that power to live in his body.

It's like a troubled old man. Every time he appears, he will be very agitated. You go up to reason with him, and he will mess around with you and spit on you. In the end, he can only force you. You take out a few banknotes and hand them to him, sending him off like a respectful farewell to Lafayette.

This is not right, this is not the right thing to do.

This power is in his body. In other words, he is the host. Taking this opportunity, he must establish this rule.

Seria told him.

"Strength is not the essence of battle, and strength does not mean wanton behavior. In the storm, only the conservatives will remain standing."

Yes, what he needs to learn now is to be conservative. He already knows how to draw out this power. Now, what he needs to master is how to control this power.

Withdrawing the palm that was holding the Origin Stone, Xia Feng stood there quietly.

Enduring the pain in his arm that felt like it was going to explode, he gradually loosened his clenched fists, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

Just like Ceria said, he had to control his emotions and imagine something calm and beautiful.

Beautiful things, right?

In the original world, the so-called beauty was not beautiful to him at all. In the real society and impetuous people, even the goddess he had a crush on ended up becoming the mistress of a rich man. For this reason, he had an affair with Zhang I drank two bottles of beer at a roadside food stall.

For him, real beauty may only appear in dreams.

A figure with a golden ponytail and a lollipop in his mouth appeared in his mind.

That dream was a private party held by Vina.

Xia Feng closed his eyes, and the severe pain in his left arm was still coming, but recalling the dream, a happy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

One day, he will turn that dream into reality.

Hemo outside looked at Xia Feng with some confusion. She didn't understand why Xia Feng didn't follow her instructions to hold the Origin Stone.

Then, she was surprised to see the changes in the data on the screen.

The individual strength data and Source Stone energy conversion rate dropped rapidly, and soon returned to normal human levels.

Xia Feng, who was in the battle room, exhaled. The severe pain in his arm had faded away, leaving only some tingling aftertaste.

When he opened his eyes, the black bloodshot eyes had disappeared.

Today, Xia Feng relied on his stubbornness to control that power and defeated the old man who touched porcelain.

But he knew that this increase in power was still continuing, and 11 days later, it would still break through the body's critical point.

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