Heroic Spirit Transformation System 2

fifth Element……

Gin and vodka reacted a little slower, after all, majors have nothing to do with this, but Jiang Guling knew a lot of messy knowledge because of work, and he reacted almost at the same time as the researchers.

"The Philosopher's Stone...!?"

Hohenheim's expression was still gentle and calm: "Because I was asked to do something that can prove myself the most. After thinking about it, this should be more suitable, and it would be easier to do."

——No, how on earth did you get the Philosopher's Stone so smoothly? !

"Etc., etc……"

Vodka looked confused: "Even if you say that, things like the Philosopher's Stone only exist in legends?"

Many people may not have the impression of the fifth element, but anyone who has heard of alchemy will know a little about the Philosopher's Stone.

A mythical substance that can turn ordinary metals into gold and can be used to make elixirs of life...

One or two legends related to the Philosopher’s Stone can make any person who lives in the 21st century, has experienced higher education and currently retains reason make a judgment:

This is a false legend. It is impossible for such a substance to exist in the world. This is just a beautiful imagination of the world by the ancient alchemists when they did not know enough about science.

However, compared to Gin and the others who felt that Hohenheim was playing tricks, the researchers who were professionals felt a little bit more convinced.

"In this way, the effect that the residue extracted from the soil can achieve is indeed similar to the legendary 'Sage's Stone'..."

"...Yes, if you study in that direction, the elixir of life may really be fine..."

"It's not over yet, the red color is not pure enough now, wait and see..."

The corner of Jiang Gu's mouth twitched.

The organization sent these professionals here to prevent laymen like them from being fooled, but why haven't they believed it yet, these professionals seem to be about to turn against each other...

"Maybe he just named his potion the Philosopher's Stone..." Jiang Gu Ling was still trying to find an excuse to convince his worldview, "In the end, the substance of the Philosopher's Stone has always been just a legend, and it has never been Any real thing that has been handed down to the present, even the person who is said to have the Philosopher's Stone in the historical records—"

When talking about this, Jiang Gu zero card.

That being said, didn't he complain about the name Phillips Hohenheim when he first got it?It's like predicting the future career choice...

Linked to Hohenheim's past, which the organization has not even found out at all, Furutani Rei's expression became a little subtle.

"Sorry to interrupt."

Jiang Guling's voice overwhelmed the intense discussion of the researchers.

Hohenheim was still working on something, and the color of the liquid in the test tube in his hand was gradually approaching the transparent and beautiful red like pomegranate seeds. The strange thing was that there were also red liquids in several flasks, and the red one was a bit dull.

Is it something different?

In addition to these few things that have been focused on, there are also a bunch of messy things spread on the table, which looks very troublesome.

But Hohenheim seemed to be very comfortable, even if he talked to him in the middle of the experiment, it didn't matter.

"What?" He looked up.

Jiang Guling leaned against the wall, frowning and asked: "What is your relationship with... that Paracelsus in history?"

The possibility he can think of is that Hohenheim, who has the Philosopher's Stone in history, and this young man with the same firstname and surname as him, are probably relatives, so there may be some secret academic inheritance in the family, So many things can be explained.

"...You are the first to ask me that." Hohenheim's eyes moved slightly, "But now, it's okay to be straightforward—let me introduce myself again."

Hearing this, the researchers who had also guessed about it all fell silent, waiting for the next sentence with piercing eyes.

Although in the field of science, the inheritance four or five centuries ago must be outdated and worthless in their view, but after experiencing the impact of the Philosopher's Stone, they have also shaken this view.

Perhaps, he is really a descendant of the person who once possessed the Philosopher's Stone...

"Phillips von Hohenheim."

The young man who put on the white robe equipped with this base tilted the test tube in his hand and fell it into the palm of the other hand.

"...but I like to call myself Paracelsus. It is a pleasure to meet you, my children."

"——!!!"

Because his action was so sudden, everyone's brains couldn't even process the content of what he said immediately, just looked at his hand nervously.

However, nothing unusual.

No, it's better to say... nothing abnormal is abnormal.It was obviously a liquid when it was poured into his palm, but it didn't leak a single drop...

The hand that was originally clenched opened its palm, and everyone's eyes were attracted by the red, semi-frozen substance in his hand.

The red substance quickly spread out to both sides, gradually forming a dagger-like shape, the hilt of the sword was held, and it was gently thrown to the side——

Although this is only a temporary base, it was built without cutting corners at all, and it was even reinforced because it was in a relatively dangerous location underground.

But at this moment, the distance from the nearest wall was still several meters, and the posture of the man wielding the dagger was so understated, but after a gust of wind, the wall the dagger was pointing at split open a huge The crack, through that crack, they can even see the scene next door.

"……………………"

Because what happened was so sudden that even Gin didn't have time to draw his gun. Now that the combat power on the other side is different from what he imagined, it's even more impossible to do that exciting move.

Everyone's necks slowly turned back from the direction of the crack, and they found that Hohenheim was still observing the dagger that had changed from liquid to solid.

"...Well, it's not as good as a Noble Phantasm, but it can be used for now..."

After all, this is a resort world, not only the Heroic Card system used is restricted, but even the treasures are also restricted, and there is no way to directly transform them like before using treasures.

However, Paracelsus's treasure [Sword of Paracelsus] is a magic dress made of the Philosopher's Stone. Even if the treasure is restricted, he can still make a low-end version by himself , it is enough to deal with this resort world with basically no mysterious elements.

For him, it may be to experiment with the magic dress he made, but for others, it is not the case at all.

——Do you call this temporarily usable? !You look at that wall, again? !

"Hey, are you kidding me...Brother, what should we do now?"

Vodka was stunned by this development.

I thought they were the stronger side, but now... Could their bodies be stronger than this wall? !impossible!

After many years, the burly Vodka suddenly felt weak, pitiful and helpless.

The cigarettes in Gin's mouth were all gone—the laboratory banned smoking, but he didn't light it—but everyone could see that this ruthless killer was also in chaos, and he couldn't give vodka a definite answer.

Jiang Gu Ling was caught in a brainstorm and couldn't find time to say anything.

In the end, the researchers were the first to react, recalling what Hohenheim said before the accident happened.

"...You mean, you are that Paracelsus?!"

Just kidding! ?

But, but—

If he had the Philosopher's Stone, even if he could survive till now, he should...

"Yes." Hohenheim put away his dagger, still smiling gently, "I didn't expect my name to last for so long, it seems that it will save me the trouble of introducing myself more."

"…………"

In theory, it should be said "How do you prove that you are the Paracelsus" at this time.

But after experiencing the scene that was out of the known scientific field just now, no one made such a short-sighted request again.

If the picture just now is true, then the existence of the Philosopher's Stone is also true.

And if the Philosopher's Stone exists... It is clearly recorded in history that Paracelsus possessed the Philosopher's Stone, of course, it is possible to stand in front of them alive, and it is also a conclusion that laymen can reason.

Although history does record the death of Paracelsus, it is really too easy to fake it in the era of purely written records.

What's more, the cause of death is still unknown... Now the more I think about it, the more suspicious it becomes.

But now is not the time to think about that.

The alarm that had been screaming in Jiang Gu Ling's mind was fulfilled, and he relaxed a little instead, only asking in a complicated tone.

"Since you have such strength... Even if you kill all of us, why are you accepting threats and are willing to follow?"

Facing a celebrity who may have lived for centuries, Rei Furutani used all the honorifics he had learned throughout his life.

He believes that the other party will be able to get his sincerity, not only because of the smooth communication in Japanese before... After all, if you live for several centuries, it is impossible to stay only in the English-speaking area, maybe some of them are now classified as [dead languages] ] He can speak all languages.

"Well, what I said before was to follow the plan and take a look at the internal situation of your organization. After all, if you have been harassed all the time, even I would find it a bit troublesome. It would be great if it could be done once and for all."

Hohenheim sighed slightly.

"However, after coming here, I found that you are too vigilant, and I don't know how long you have to wait to talk to your boss... It was too slow, so I changed the plan a little bit--then, for the sake of my previous cooperation, Please cooperate with me too."

He stuck the short sword into the flask containing a slightly darker red liquid than the Philosopher's Stone.

The liquid inside seemed to have undergone some incredible changes. It wriggled strangely, and the color gradually became lighter and lighter.

Qin Jiu wanted to contact the outside world with his mobile phone, but found that the mobile phone failed for some reason—although he didn't know the reason, he could guess that it must be that guy.

He resolutely gave up the idea of ​​contacting, and aimed his weapon at the person behind the test bench.

"Whatever you're doing, stop, or I'll shoot you."

Qin Jiu actually knows that the current strength has reversed, but he is still willing to believe in the weapon that has been with him all the time. As long as he shoots before the opponent swings the sword, there may be a way...

Hohenheim paused for a moment, looked up at Gin, suddenly smiled, and threw the flask in his hand towards Gin.

Gin Fruit disconnected the gun and hit the flask that had no idea what was inside.

There is no doubt that the flask was shattered and the liquid inside was scattered all over the floor.

Gin took a few steps back: "What is this, is it poisonous?"

The researchers don't know either!Did they not understand Hohenheim's operation from beginning to end? !

Jiang Guling suddenly said, "Ginjiu, look down."

Gin kept holding his gun, aiming at Hohenheim, who seemed to have no sense of tension at all, and only glanced at the ground when he heard Fugu Ling's words.

Before it was crushed, the liquid in the flask could still see a little red, but now, for some reason, the puddle on the ground has turned into a silvery white color. The most frightening thing is that it seems to be alive. It wriggled and squirmed, and changed from a liquid state to a semi-solidified substance at some point, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What is this..."

I always feel as if I have entered the gin of Frankenstein's world from a certain moment, and shot a bullet at this puddle, only to be bounced off.

Putting his hands on the experimental table, as if nothing could threaten him, Hohenheim, who was always calm, said in an unchanged tone.

"Compared to the Philosopher's Stone, which has become a legend and not many people continue to study it, in fact, it seems that people are still studying it... Well, to put it simply, this is an artificial human."