Wizard: I can extract identities

As the name suggests, the elemental system has the ability to control elements such as fire, ice, thunder and lightning. The physical body possesses unparalleled physical fitness, and this power is usually expressed using cold weapons, such as swordsmanship and knife skills.

As for the summoning type, you can sign a contract with an animal or a fantasy creature through a ritual to get help from this life.

Among them, the elemental type condenses energy through rituals to produce powerful attacks or defenses, which is more conventional.

There are relatively few rituals for the physical type, and it is more difficult to achieve a level of strength, so powerful mortals of the physical type are relatively rare.

The summoning type relies on summoned beasts. The transcendent's own strength is relatively weak, but if he contracts an extremely powerful summoned beast, his combat power will increase several times.

Of course, most extraordinary people in reality are not fixed to a certain category, but involve two or even three aspects.

Therefore, in reality, except for the new extraordinary people and those wild extraordinary people, most extraordinary people have no obvious shortcomings.

If Cassius hadn't relied on his powerful mental power to kill the man in an instant, I'm afraid it would have really taken a lot of trouble. After all, Cassius is just a new extraordinary person now, and he has only initially mastered some extraordinary abilities. That's all, not even a first-order transcendent.

Cassius walked down the aisle, constantly recalling the information about the extraordinary beings in his mind.

He is now just a new transcendent, and all he has mastered is a zero-level ritual of the energy system. He must master at least two more zero-level rituals, and use this as a basis to achieve a spiritual leap, so that he can be promoted to a first-level transcendent.

Cassius's soul travels here, and his mental power far exceeds that of a first-level transcendent. The difficulty of promotion is completely insignificant to him. He only needs to perform two more zero-level rituals to be promoted to first-level. Extraordinary.

But zero-level rituals are not easy to obtain. Every extraordinary ritual is extremely precious knowledge and is strictly guarded by all major forces.

Although Cassius obtained the man's memory, the memories related to extraordinary rituals in his memory were blurred and seemed to be sealed, resulting in him being unable to obtain any information at all.

Cassius was not surprised by this. This should be the handiwork of the other party's force.

"Is there anything wrong?" When Cassius came back, Alice stopped her conversation with Albertine and looked at Cassius and asked.

Cassius smiled: "Don't worry, it's okay."

Alice looked at Cassius's calm and indifferent face and breathed a sigh of relief. She was really worried that Cassius would cause something else. What happened before made her aware of the dangers on the train.

Albertine glanced at Cassius thoughtfully, and then continued chatting with Alice.

Time passed little by little, and there were no other accidents on the train. Everyone in the carriage gradually relaxed, and various voices started to sound again, as if they had returned to their previous state.

At this time, a female flight attendant led several police officers and walked quickly into the carriage. They trotted along, looking very anxious.

Seeing this group of people, the car suddenly became quiet, and pairs of eyes looked at them.

The female flight attendant came to the end of the carriage, stood firm, took a deep breath, and said loudly: "Who just reported to us that there was a problem in the carriage?"

Hearing this, a woman wearing glasses in the crowd raised her hand nervously and shouted: "It's...it's me!"

The female flight attendant walked up to the woman wearing glasses and said softly: "You don't need to be nervous. What problem did you find?"

The woman wearing glasses glanced around and saw other passengers staring at her. She bit her lip and summoned up the courage to say, "It's been an hour and a half since the passenger opposite me got up and left to go to the bathroom. , I also went to the bathroom specifically to check, and found that one of the bathroom doors could not be opened, and there was no response when I knocked on the door. I thought maybe he had an accident, so I asked you to report it..."

After listening to the flight attendant's narration, the female flight attendant frowned slightly, then turned to the police officer behind her and said, "Let's go over and take a look. Leave one person to maintain order, so as not to cause chaos."

After the female flight attendant finished her instructions, she led a flight attendant towards the bathroom.

"Is anyone in there?" the female flight attendant asked.

There was no reply from the bathroom, and a worried look appeared on the female flight attendant's eyebrows. She asked again and again: "Is anyone in there?"

Still no answer.

The female flight attendant was hesitant. She turned to her companion on the other side and asked for his opinion.

"Well..." The policeman pondered for a moment and said, "You have the key, right? Just open the door!"

The female flight attendant nodded, took out the key, and opened the bathroom door.

As soon as the door opened, she saw a man sitting on the toilet with his head hanging down.

Seeing this scene, the female flight attendant's heart skipped a beat. She hurriedly stepped forward to investigate. As soon as she touched the man, he slipped off the toilet and fell to the ground.

This sudden change stunned the female flight attendant. She quickly squatted on the ground and stretched out her hand to test the man's breath.

"Dead!" the female flight attendant exclaimed.

Hearing this, the policeman next to him immediately came over to check the situation.

"There are no obvious external injuries. He probably died of suffocation." After checking, the police officer said, "I'll notify Mr. Bert and the captain."

After that, he hurriedly walked towards the door.

The female stewardess looked at the body on the ground, feeling both fear and confusion. The man didn't look very old, how could he die for no reason?

Soon, hurried footsteps came from far away.

The female stewardess looked back and saw four police officers hurriedly walking towards this side. The one in front was the police officer who had just left, and the most eye-catching man behind him was a gloomy man.

The man was Bot who had appeared before. At this time, his face was full of indifference, and the whole person exuded a gloomy aura, making the already depressing carriage even more depressing.

Bot looked at the male corpse lying on the ground, a haze flashed across his face, and he glanced around coldly, then locked his eyes on the female stewardess and asked, "What's going on?"

Feeling Bot's gaze, the female stewardess trembled all over, she swallowed her saliva, pointed at the body on the ground, and said, "This passenger..."

The female stewardess described the cause of the incident to Bot in a stammering manner.

When she finished speaking, Bot's eyes finally moved away from her. She couldn't help but wipe the sweat from her forehead with her sleeve. At this time, she felt relieved. Bot had put too much pressure on her.