Chapter 265: Feel 1
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Thousands of Hearts (Myriads of Identities)
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- 2021-03-01 12:32:39
Mecha division's learning life.
More boring than Wang Yiyang imagined.
Every day, he has to go to the tutor for class. Although he can learn very little, it is a rule.
Then, after a meal break, I started to exercise in the afternoon.
Mecha divisions use ultra-high-intensity comet-star exercises.
There is nothing confidential about things like exercise.
Because its content is extremely dangerous, it does not know the level, even if you want to learn it.
After the afternoon, it is a simulation of actual combat, you can go to the real world, or you can go to the virtual network and choose for yourself.
Night is the only time for rest.
After the attack from the outsider, it took another two days.
In the two days, Wang Yiyang was honest and honest, without any changes, just like other students, he studied quietly.
However, what makes him feel a little unusual is that Shiraz, who enrolled in school with him.
The blond girl with some pride seemed to be very concerned about the tutor.
This care is not a common concern.
"Sherla?"
Hopsman House, in the underground library.
A subtle cry made Wang Yiyang come back from the sea of information.
He took a sigh of relief and moved his gaze away from the e-book in his hand and looked at Xuela sitting in front.
All students self-study materials in the afternoon, which seems to be the practice of Hopsman House.
Several brothers and sisters, former students, do this.
Wang Yiyang will be integrated into it.
"Yes. Is there anything?" Shiraz rose from her seat, wondering.
"The professor has something to do with you, Miss Shella." It was the maid who served in the mansion that was in charge.
"Okay, I know. I'll go right away."
There was no change in Shiraz's voice, and he quickly packed up the books in his position and got up and left.
Wang Yiyang watched her walk out of the underground library and soon left under the leadership of the maid.
‘It ’s strange. ’
His mind flashed a series of words and deeds of his tutor, Professor Hopsman.
This professor doesn't seem to be as gentle and kind as the surface.
Although there are many tragic rumors about professors.
But Wang Yiyang always felt something was wrong.
For Professor Hopsman, he could never get close.
The strong sense of mutation makes him feel inexplicably alert to the professor.
‘Or is the professor ’s information a bit untrue? ’
Wang Yiyang pondered.
He didn't think much, but he quickly left his thoughts behind.
Continue to immerse yourself in learning.
The time passed quickly more than two hours.
It's time for class.
The red indicator light at the door turned green with a snap.
The students in the library have stretched their waists and got up to gather things and prepare to leave.
Wang Yiyang did the same, standing up, stacking the books in his place one by one, putting them away, and putting them back in the bookshelf.
He is fluent and familiar with the position of each book, just like the old man who has lived here for many years.
This is brought about by powerful perception and physical potential development.
Those who only rely on modulation to improve their physical strength do not have such benefits at all.
"Brother King! Hey, are there any plans for the evening? Let's play space ball together?"
A strong man with thick hair and facial features resembling orangutans approached and patted Wang Yiyang on the shoulder.
"Don't call me brother king, and I am older than you, you can call me full name."
Wang Yiyang put the book in his hand and turned back calmly.
Space ball is a popular ball game here, similar to billiards, but the rules are different, the ball is also replaced with a planet shape.
This guy like an orangutan is also a student of Professor Hopsman, whose name is Klin Sharon.
From a fringe galaxy, I have been studying here for a year.
Now preparing for the Intermediate Mecha Division Certificate.
This guy is quite familiar.
Seeing that Wang Yiyang came from the edge of the galaxy, he immediately had a great sense of identity.
So he often took the initiative to chat with Wang Yiyang, and often answered some doubts with Wang Yiyang.
It's the brother's care of the brother.
"Then I'll call Pharaoh." Kling shrugged. "If you don't go to the space ball, then I will take you to a long experience!"
"What insight?"
Wang Yiyang is very busy now. The attack of the demon makes him feel very vigilant in all surroundings.
So I dare not run around casually.
"Hey, night bar, haven't you been?" Colin lowered his voice and said with an ambiguous voice.
"Night bar?"
"Yes, if you have money, you can buy some good things there. Good things you didn't expect." Kling chuckled.
"For example?" Wang Yiyang was unmoved.
"For example, you have always wanted to buy a cultivation tank. Hey, hey. That's a contraband. You know, cloning humans without permission is not allowed.
Of course, the more you are not allowed, the more enthusiastic people will be. "
Kling laughed lustfully.
"In addition, there are many well-known beauty star cells selling ~~~ You know."
"..." Wang Yiyang was speechless.
But he really moved.
It's not about buying beautiful star cells to clone. It is for another purpose.
"when to go?"
"right now."
"... Aren't you going to eat? So anxious." Wang Yiyang was speechless.
"Come on, let's go to dinner together, and then take a taxi?" Klin couldn't wait.
"OK." Wang Yiyang nodded.
He now has a moral fairy tale, which has transformed all the heart net qi in his body into moral truth.
Not only that, he also transformed the fourth-order grudge into moral truth.
All the impurities and energy are all integrated into a complete and perfect true element.
After the final transformation, his physical strength and perception strength have increased again.
If it was said that when he first arrived at the bow of the hunt, he had just entered the eighth level.
So now, he has completely established his footing at the eighth level.
Especially now, his physical body is also being strengthened and nourished by moral truth, and gradually strengthened towards higher strength.
And perception, under his crazy variety of hunting monsters, continues to explode.
This explosion seems to see no end.
Faintly, Wang Yiyang felt scared.
He has always believed that in this world, if you want to get as much as you want, you will inevitably pay. Even paying will be more than gaining.
And this endless random increase of perception made him feel something was wrong.
So now, he is only relying on moral fairy tales to slowly practice and improve his strength.
As for the speed is too slow, he is not worried. Mainly practical.
Moreover, after completing the identity task in the future, you may also get a different identity.
As long as you are lucky, you can save him a few hundred years.
This has far surpassed other students.
‘It ’s still about finding a way to deal with the outer demons, and completing the identity task is the right way, and then solve other things.
Moral Immortals nourish the flesh, and the perception grows by killing monsters, complementing each other, and there will be no problems in a short time. ’
Wang Yiyang calmed down and left the library with Kelin, walking towards the restaurant of the mansion.
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Hopsman gently fiddled with the pipe in his hand, and carefully put a trace of tobacco into the pipe.
Then use the dark silk to carefully wipe the pipe clean and clean.
He stood at the window, put the pipe in his mouth, and watched the blonde girl Shila slowly walk away.
There was a kind smile on his face.
As usual, it gives people a harmless temperament.
"It's such a good boy." He sighed softly.
"Tang, you'd better not act rashly now, there is still someone behind the girl's guard, let's not blend in for the time being."
Behind Hopsman, in the shadows, a middle-aged woman with big wavy blond hair was sitting on the lounge chair.
The femininity is elegant, and a simple cheongsam-like black dress reveals smooth thigh skin.
If Wang Yiyang is here, he can recognize it at a glance, and this woman is the staff member Catherine he met while in the museum.
"I know." Professor Hopsman turned around with a gentle smile on his face, faintly different from usual.
The same smile, at this time he had a strange temperament.
"The mech branch of the accident, there is news of energy weapons. Have you found a clue?"
He looked at Catherine.
"Not yet. It was completely in ruins. I sneaked in three times, and I found no clue except a black vortex."
Catherine frowned.
"However, I was in the museum, and I accidentally met a student of yours. That student named Wang Yiyang."
"He? What's wrong?"
"He has the potential to join us." Catherine calmly said, "His perception, like us, can feel the real real world."
"Oh?" Hopsman was slightly interested.
He took the pipe off and turned around in his hand a few times, thinking about it.
"With this potential, I can hold it back, without killing monsters casually and increasing perception.
This means that he has strong self-control and prudence. "
"Yes. I suggest absorbing him into teaching." Catherine nodded.
"Absorb into teaching .... Yes. Marginal galaxies like him are born. As long as we train them properly, it is easy to make them die."
Hopsman nodded.
"So I tried to contact him?" Catherine asked.
"Go. Remember to be careful. Recently, Wan Ling's spies seem to be active again.
It should have come to investigate the big bang. "
"The big explosion near the Lunar Moon will surely trigger their investigation. It is normal. As long as it is not the old immortal of those crystal denominations."
Catherine made no comment and stood up, with a light red fluorescent armor floating on her body.
She walked gently, her body suddenly invisible, disappeared into the air, and disappeared.
Only Hopsman was left standing at the window, bowing his head and biting the pipe into his mouth again.
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Wang Yiyang leaned back on the sofa, watching the colorful flashing lights on the dance floor in the distance.
Surrounded by crazy and agitated dancing crowd.
Alcohol, perfume, sweat, and breath are mixed together, and it turns into another weird smell under the sultry environment.
It smells bad.
He regretted that he came here with the Kling guy.
This is a waste of his time.
With this kung fu, he can fully exercise and perceive in the dormitory, and practice the moral fairy tale.
Or try to contact the moral deity, it is better than wasting time here.
He speculates that the moral deity must not be aware of the attack of the demon.
The loss of contact with the mark on the back of his hand is probably also a means of moving outside.
In order to temporarily block his connection with the moral sect.
So during this time, the alien will definitely continue to hunt him crazy.
After the last attack, the demon disappeared, and now it must be hidden in the dark, ready for the second attack.
"Why? Isn't it fun?" Kelin sat across from him, holding an accompany lady in one hand, drunk.
"Are you confident in intermediate?" Wang Yiyang asked directly.
"Ah ..." Clinton froze with a smile on his face.
"Forget it, don't talk to me, I squint for a while."
Wang Yiyang is too lazy to talk nonsense with him, this guy is totally unreliable.
It is said that there are good things to buy, but as a result, there is no shadow.
"Tumbling." Kelin pointed at Wang Yiyang speechless.
Wang Yiyang was too lazy to control him, closed his eyes, leaned on the sofa, and took a magazine to cover his face.
He directly condenses perception and enters the real world here.
Anyway, as long as he does not actively control, his sense of variation can take him into a real world different from others.