I don't have a system but I have a hammer

After 10 minutes, my legs were numb, and I completely gave up the idea of ​​looking for teammates. I could only find a shady place at random, and looked at the noisy and yelling crowd not far away. I couldn't think about it. its solution...

Why did this group of people find teammates so quickly? Could it be that they were lucky and were born in the same position?

When I was wondering, I also tried to contact Erha through the communication of my mind, and the result was as expected...

Nowhere...

Discouraged, I vaguely understood one thing...

In the hall just now, I saw that consciousness uploading boxes are not all placed individually, some are connected together, like a group, and some are lined up separately, giving people a feeling of Internet cafes with three seats in a row, five seats in a row, and single rooms. The sense of sight, including the members of the seven-member group...

And does this mean that the closer the consciousness upload boxes are, the closer they will be after entering the Helenan Mountains?

So if I don't change the consciousness upload box, I should have held high with Erha now, instead of squatting blankly under the shade of a tree, like a big fool, enduring the pain of someone who doesn't know when to appear next to me Self-recommended...

"Dude, I've been talking for 10 minutes, are you sure you don't think about it anymore?"

Sighing silently, I got up and glanced at the guy who was still chattering, and immediately had a rough judgment on his race and talent in my heart...

Ersa people, a brain-power race, have dark skin, facial features are biased toward Africans, and are generally more than two meters tall. The only advantages are endurance and breath holding. These two points can be ranked in the top five in the brain-power race, but it's a pity...

"I don't accept brain power type destiny, bye..."

Patting him on the shoulder as a sign of reassurance, I turned and walked towards the crowd, ready to continue looking for the Seven…

"Hmph, I don't have any eyesight at all, who said I'm a brain-powered Destiny?"

I frowned, subconsciously stopped and looked at him...

"Then what are you?"

"I am a supernatural destiny!"

"what?"

I was suddenly surprised in my heart, and then looked at him disbelievingly for a moment, and my eyes gradually turned into suspicion...

"No, you should be an Irsa in terms of appearance and physical signs, and I remember that the Irsa is just a purely mental race, so you..."

"I am indeed a Thrall!"

The self-recommended person raised his chest proudly...

"But I'm also a supernatural man! If you don't believe me, I can prove it to you right now!"

Hearing what he said, I immediately became interested...

"Okay, prove it!"

"Okay, you are watching!"

As soon as the words fell, he took a deep breath, and while exhaling, he snorted heavily through his nasal cavity. The next second, his hair suddenly stood upright, like a Garfield cat whose fur had exploded. He himself was even more flushed, as if he was a Super Saiyan with a big move...

"See! This is my ability!"

I pouted, not hiding the disgust on my face...

"Your ability can even be used by my cats, so there is no bright spot at all, no wonder you came to me. I guess other teams don't want you, right?"

"Fart! It's just that I don't like them!"

The self-recommended person withdrew his ability, smoothed his short hair with both hands, and grinned meaningfully...

"But you are different, hehe, actually I noticed you a long time ago, you guy ran from one end of the crowd to the other end of the crowd, at first I thought you were looking for someone to form a team, but in the end you didn't do anything, and you I didn't talk to anyone, I just stayed alone after walking around, I guess..."

He raised his chin arrogantly...

"You must not be interested in anyone, so you just stay alone. I understand this kind of pride, because I am like you, a person who prefers shortages. The most important thing is that every brain-type destiny here Those who have joined the small team more or less, but you haven't..."

"So although I still don't know what your racial talent is, I can infer from this alone that you must have good strength. I even suspect that you, like me, are all supernatural beings. !"

clap clap clap ~

The applause comes from me with a look of admiration...

"Okay, the analysis is really great. You discovered what I hid so deeply. In this case, why don't you introduce yourself first? Or explain why the Ersa people are a supernatural race?"

"OK!"

Seeing that I admit it, the self-recommended person's face bursts with pride...

"Actually, there is nothing wrong with your analysis just now. Normally, the Ersa people are indeed a brain-powerful race, but we and the Jieersa people are close relatives, so there will be some returning ancestors with telekinetic power in a very small probability." By…"

It suddenly dawned on me, and I quickly accepted his statement, not because there is only one word difference between Jeersa and Ersa, but the purpose of the existence of each race’s talent is to allow intelligent life to survive better Go on, but making your hair stand on end is not a survival skill at all, it can only be regarded as an intimidation or performance skill at best...

Just like humans in the primitive period, do you expect to use your hair to stand upright to scare away the Tyrannosaurus rex?Or use your hair to stand on end to please the Tyrannosaurus rex?

But if it's telekinesis, then it makes sense...

I mentioned something about the Jeersa people before. Strictly speaking, telekinesis can be regarded as a very powerful racial talent. Basically, as long as it is a part of the body, it can be manipulated, including hair naturally...

In other words, this apparently inexperienced brat in front of him is indeed not a counterfeit...

However, since the success rate of telekinetic release depends entirely on personal luck, so I have to try it out...

"What is your success rate?"

"Huh? What?"

"I said what is the success rate of your telekinetics?"

"Uh... this... uh..."

Seeing him hesitating and hesitating, I raised my brows and immediately said "oh", pointing to the crowd in the distance without hesitation, piercing through his disguise...

"You didn't try for a whole circle and failed, but you only succeeded with me?"