Endless Debt

"What you are experiencing is not lost, but more like going around in a circle on the edge of being lost. This is considered... normal. After all, you are a debtor. The lack of soul will make any ritual about your soul very uncomfortable. Stablize."

Bailey analyzed what Boluogo had experienced, but Boluogo always felt that it was not that simple.

At the end of the hallucination, he saw those tall, dark figures like mountains, the blazing storm, and the anchor that finally saved him.

These things are very much like the existence of certain images, and Boluogo has a rough inference in his mind about the corresponding things.

"Is that so?"

Boluogo took a long breath and stretched his body. Apart from these interludes, he ended the ceremony and completed the test of body, mind and soul.

"Is it free to be promoted to a believer?" Boluogo asked abruptly.

"Of course, the Order Bureau will provide free alchemy materials needed for the promotion of believers."

"Are you ready to be promoted to a believer immediately?" Bailey shook her head, "Just like it takes a while for the soul to stabilize after promotion, now you also need to let your alchemy matrix adapt."

Boluoge nodded, he still understood these things.

The advancement of the Sublime One requires three prerequisites. One is the stability of one's own soul, the other is going through the trials required at each stage, and the third is the growth of one's own alchemical matrix.

The soul is the cornerstone and the ether is the nourishment, allowing the alchemical matrix to grow from a seed into a towering tree.

The first stage of sublimation does not require a long period of growth, as long as it grows buds.

Thinking of this, Boluogo called out the ether, and complicated patterns extended on his arms. After three trials, his own alchemy matrix also grew to a certain extent. They spread to the elbows. After being promoted to a believer, It should be able to completely cover Bologo's arms.

After being promoted to a believer, Bologo will need a long time to develop an affinity with the ether, get closer to the secret source, survive one trial after another, and then perform various tasks to find a way to collect the promotion rights. The alchemical materials needed by the user.

Boluogo no longer thought about those distant things. At this time, Bailey suggested, "Want to go to the practice room?"

"Why do you want to go to the combat room?" Boluogo asked.

"Aren't you field staff like this? When you get a new weapon, you must try it out. When you get stronger power, you still have to punch the wall even if there are no enemies."

Bailey was confused and said that as the director of the Sublimation Furnace Core, she could also be considered an arms chief. She distributed various equipment to different action groups every day. She had seen this happen too often.

She could often see some field staff, as excited as monkeys who got toys, rushing into the combat room to bombard them.

"I'm different," Burlogo deadpanned.

After saying that, Boluogo opened the door and left with a handsome face, his mind determined not to be bound by anything.

Bailey was stunned for two seconds when she saw his figure leaving gracefully, and then the pain on her forehead made her wake up. She got up and chased after him, cursing angrily at the same time.

"Asshole, come back here!"

Bailey Ietta, the youngest minister of the Ascension Furnace Core in history, no one has been able to take advantage of her since she took office, and Boluogo obviously can't either.

Boluogo's face turned dark, and he turned around. From the corner of his vision, he happened to see Bailie covering her head with one hand, pointing at herself with the other, and shouted loudly.

"Stop him!"

Bailey looks really angry and doesn't care about her image... Does she have an image?

In short, this strengthened the idea of ​​​​Berlogo leaving.

go back? How is it possible to go back and be used as a living experiment subject for her?

Boluoge walked a few steps quickly, and then started to run. The strange thing was that no matter how much Bailey yelled, no one around came to stop Boluogo. Everyone was doing their own thing, and only a few glanced at the two of them. Then he continued to do the work at hand.

Everyone was surprisingly calm, as if this kind of thing happened often and had long been accustomed to it.

Wait a minute? What does Minister Bailey do every day?

It's not Bologg's style to run away, but he really can't face Bailey calmly. This minister is really too troublesome.

Rather than implementing his attitude, Boluogo felt that there was no need to be in trouble with himself.

"See you next time! Bailey!"

Boluogo waved his hand behind him and dove behind the gate.

The elevator swayed and sent Bologg back to the Court of Pillars. Once here, Bologg didn't stop and returned all the way to the Field Department. He was relieved.

I remember hearing from Palmer that he would need to be injected with medicine to stabilize himself later, but as an undead, Bologo obviously didn't need these.

Relying on the power of the gift, apart from the fatal weakness of the etheric vacuum, Bologo seems to be able to solve most of the negative effects with a single shot to the brain.

But suicide also depends on the timing. If the state is worse, suicide will only speed up the pace of falling into eternal sleep.

Burlogo suddenly stopped. He remembered Hart's dazed look when he saw himself committing suicide. What would be the effect if he committed suicide unexpectedly during the battle?

As soon as the idea arose, it grew uncontrollably. Boluogo was still hesitant about it before, but now that the three trials are over, he can clearly feel his own strengthening.

The physical strength has increased a lot, the willpower has become tougher, and the observation ability has also been enhanced a lot. In addition, the most significant thing is the strengthening of his own alchemy matrix.

The critical amount of ether stored in Moment Soul has increased, and its own affinity for ether has also been significantly improved. Next, it only needs a promotion ceremony to combine the three to gain higher authority.

Boluogo wanted to report the matter to Lebius first, but standing in front of the fork in the road, Boluogo couldn't help but look to the other side.

…

Recently, the Sixth Group took over the work of the Special Operations Group, and the exchanges between the two operation groups have become more frequent. Hart serves as a communication bridge, and he can often be seen in the office recently.

They met more often, and Boluogo and Hart got to know each other, but every time they chatted, Hart would consciously or unconsciously ask about his psychological situation.

"Are you depressed? Do you feel bad at work? Or are there some problems in your life?"

He was like a psychiatrist, asking himself questions.

"Don't keep things in your heart, you can talk to me."

Burlogo always felt that Hart had misunderstood something, but he was too lazy to explain. It was always difficult to explain his ideas to others.

Now that the two of them were facing each other, standing together, Boluogo felt that he was tall, but compared with Hart, he looked like a skinny monkey.

Hart's animalistic physique makes Hart look like a furious beast in all senses, but in fact, this beast has a very gentle personality. Sometimes he even wears glasses and flips through the small books in his hands.

"Three trials at the same time? It's really amazing." Hart marveled at Boluogo's feat. "It took me three weeks to complete these trials."

Normal people would do it one after another, and only Boluogo, an impatient and immortal guy, would do it three at the same time.

"So...why did you invite me here?"

After praising Boluogo, Hart stood in the combat room with a confused look on his face.

"Need a favor from you."

Boluogo said as he distanced himself from Hart and stretched his muscles.

No field staff could resist trying a new weapon after getting it, and the same was true for Bologg. The reason why Bologg deceived Bailey was just to get Bailee's swagger.

"Hart, you are quite a nice person."

The sudden compliment made Hart feel a little baffled, and then Boluogo continued.

"Big, furry...at first glance, he looks very skinny."

Solid skin?

Hart felt that something was wrong with the situation, and then the glow of ether extended on Boluogo's arm. He squatted down and touched the ground with his hands. The green pattern spread to Hart's feet in the blink of an eye.

"Help me, I'll treat you to a movie afterwards... I'll treat you to a movie afterwards."

Burlogo was curious as to what kind of expression Hart would make when he knew who Cido really was.

The next moment the ground collapsed, and sharp halberds rose from the ground.