Chapter 381 Fog
Chen Chuan can not only use ghost stories, but also master some simple esoteric rituals. Because he has reference materials, if he is given enough time and materials, he can actually come up with more complicated ones.
However, esoteric rituals also have many shortcomings. Most of the time, they need to be drawn on the ground and buildings in advance, and it is almost impossible to use them to restrict fighters.
Even if a powerful fighter does not understand the use of biological fields, he or she is still very sensitive to danger and will immediately avoid it if he or she finds something wrong.
Those patterns can be easily destroyed by them, so it is not a good idea to draw directly based on the buildings, which is a waste of effort.
His idea now was to draw the ritual pattern on the inside of his protective suit and prepare a sacrificial auxiliary ceremony. As for the sacrifices, they would be the enemies that were about to appear.
He was busy for an entire afternoon, carefully painting on several pieces of clothing, and then he found a way to paint some on the gloves and protective mask, so that they were enough for a complete set.
After completing these, while waiting for the ritual materials to be attached, he stepped onto the academy platform.
Last month he applied for the third level of practice, and the academy responded to him five days later, saying that it had entered the approval process and asked him to wait.
By the beginning of October, they said they had received confirmation from the processing bureau that he had signed a confidentiality agreement, so some procedures were saved. However, they also sent him another agreement document at that time, which was mainly to ensure that the third-limit cultivation knowledge would not be disseminated privately.
After the document was signed, the third level of cultivation knowledge was opened to him on the platform.
He had read it before. It contained information from both the old and new eras. Most of the information from the old era was free, but most of the information from the new era had to be purchased. The prices were not low, but they were all within his affordability.
But even so, there is still some knowledge that is not open to him for the time being, such as the method of taking special medicines and related services are all inaccessible.
This is because the college needs to have records of the distribution of special drugs from the government before it will grant them. As for the distribution records from the company, they do not recognize them.
But it doesn't matter if he doesn't have these, because as long as I have a second me, he doesn't particularly need them.
He mainly read some key points and knowledge on cultivation, such as how to better refine essence and blood and accumulate spiritual energy.
These two things are very important. Through his experience, he knows that the spirit can be used to stabilize oneself and prevent the spirit from drifting, while the essence and blood can be a stable anchor point that allows the fighter to use this to maintain his own material existence and prevent the body from undergoing unpredictable changes.
The cultivation method of the new era is constantly summarized and optimized based on the foundation left by the predecessors. It can be said to be the most efficient. He felt that it was very worthwhile to buy it. He has been using this method these days.
But the methods of the old era are not without merit. Because the drugs at that time had more impurities and came from different sources, there were many identification and targeted methods, and more emphasis was placed on the application skills in various extreme environments.
For example, there is a method that allows one to continue practicing and maintain combat effectiveness even when seriously injured; there is also a method to maintain practice while sleeping;
He even learned how to use the remaining small amount of alienated tissue to maintain training and unleash combat power after losing most of his limbs. This was an eye-opener for him.
In addition to these, he focused on the third limit of force generation method.
The strength and the methods of honing the strength at this stage are more complicated and detailed. At a more advanced stage, it also requires the coordination of essence, blood, and spirit, which is far beyond the first and second limits. This is the case with the application techniques of the furnace breathing method he had come into contact with before.
This is because any fighter who reaches the third limit must be someone with a high degree of coverage of the alienated organization. According to the platform information, the coverage rate is at least over 45%.
Sometimes, coverage can even be used as a measure of a third-level fighter's strength. Of course, in actual combat, there are too many factors to consider, and it can't be determined by such a simple number, but it is enough to illustrate the important role it can play.
In order to increase coverage, some third-level fighters will spend a lot of effort to make up for their shortcomings, while others will use implants and illegal alienated tissue transplants.
Because he was practicing Zhou Yuan Jin Li, he had been taking the path of full coverage from the beginning, so there was no need to turn back to make up for the lessons. Now he just had to move forward.
Theoretically, he could learn most of the power-generating methods taught in these courses, but he currently doesn't have the time or energy, so he just picked a few of the more practical ones and focused on practicing them, mainly to enrich his offensive methods.
During this period, he bought various cultivation knowledge from school and took medicine continuously. His strength improved slightly almost every day.
This is normal, because other fighters do not have sufficient supplies of special medicines like him. Basically, companies and governments will only distribute some to them after they have made some achievements and contributions.
Because they are afraid that the fighters may have problems, sometimes they will deliberately extend the intervals between medication methods. No one can use them continuously like him.
While exercising, he didn't forget about the surrounding security. He tried to schedule his exercise time around noon. The manor was less likely to be attacked during the day because it was easier to observe and mobilize personnel. Therefore, any attack would definitely occur at night or near dawn.
During this time, he would be fully dressed, with guns and knives at hand, and would sit still instead of sleeping, so that he could react immediately if there was any movement or he noticed anything.
A few more days passed, and it was late October. Most of the maple forest outside had turned red.
After finishing his training that day, Chen Chuan looked at the weather forecast and found that there might be heavy fog in the central city in the next two days.
He looked out at the swaying branches, which were now making a rustling sound like the waves of the ocean, and at the red leaves flying everywhere, and thought to himself, "It's coming."
Two days later, on October 23rd, at four in the morning, on the outskirts of Motie Mountain.
A tall man stood under a street light, looking at the empty road in front of him. The distant area was obscured by a hazy fog, and even he could not see clearly what was too far away.
At this time, he heard the sound of car engines and bright headlights shining through the fog. First, a leading armored vehicle broke through the fog. The logo of a security company was painted on the wet surface of the car. After that, one similar armored vehicle after another came out of the fog.
The convoy slowly stopped after it got closer, and the front door of one of the modified and extended armored vehicles opened, and a man wearing a gray smock and with a hunched back walked out.
He was skinny, with bulging eyes and hands that almost reached the ground, but even so, he was over two meters tall. He said to the tall man in a hoarse voice, "Xiao Sheng, the boss is calling you."
Xiao Sheng hurriedly walked up and when he arrived at the side of the car, the back seat window slowly rolled down, and a man in his forties with a slicked-back hair was sitting there.
He held a cane in his hand and wore a high-necked imported suit. His lips were very thin and pale, and a snake-shaped pendant hung on his left ear. But when he glanced over, he always gave the impression of staring straight at people, which was very creepy.
Even though Xiao Sheng had faced this situation many times, he still felt a pang in his heart. He quickly lowered his head and said respectfully, "Boss."
The middle-aged man said, "Is everything ready?"
Xiao Sheng said: "There is a small problem. I have tried to send a contact signal every day these days, but there has been no response so far. My judgment is that the person assigned by the employer has most likely been purged.
Even if our resonators can break through the outer field blockade, they will still be unable to deal with the inner defense for a short period of time, so we can't expect to deal with these from the inside."
The middle-aged man didn't seem bothered by this and said, "Then we can use the field to block the creatures."
Xiao Sheng said, "It's just that the biofield of Motie Mountain is quite strong, so if we use this method, we only have about half an hour to three quarters of an hour for the raid. We also have to add our retreat time to this, so the actual time we have is probably only fifteen to twenty minutes. But if I'm given a few more days to prepare..."
The middle-aged man interrupted him and said, "The employer is pressing us hard. We don't have time to wait any longer. The weather is perfect for action. Just follow your plan. You've never let me down in your previous actions."
Xiao Sheng said solemnly: "Yes, Boss."
"Get in the car."
Xiao Sheng immediately ran to a car behind. After he sat in it, he looked back and saw that everyone had taken off their badges as planned, which made him feel relieved.
The convoy set off again and drove into the Motieshan Manor. They were not stopped when entering the defense zone because they had become the temporary owners of a house in Motieshan through a series of operations before and obtained the pass here. Otherwise, there would be no way for them to enter the Motieshan residential area so openly.
At first, there were no problems on the road, but when they were driving towards the Meng family manor, two patrol cars drove over and sent a communication:
"To the convoy ahead, in accordance with nighttime driving safety regulations, please stop and provide your resident information and current destination."
The convoy did not continue to move forward, but instead slowly stopped one by one.
Two patrol cars drove up, one of them moved forward, and the other stopped far behind. Their hands were placed in a convenient position to take out their guns, and their buttons were pressed on the border alarm. As soon as they found something wrong, the alarm would be sounded immediately, and the security system of Motie Mountain would be put into operation immediately.
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(End of this chapter)
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