Chapter 78 I usually don't laugh
Thor was in a trance, he always felt like he was flying.
Teeth? It looked like he was biting his lower teeth, or maybe he was just biting the air.
Hands? They seemed to be holding the handrails, or waving their hands in the air, or doing the seaweed dance.
Thor didn't like the feeling of being out of control - even though it felt good.
It reminded him of the day when his transformation was complete, when the world turned into a bubble and he was powerless to do anything about it.
"I have to wake up." Thor thought drowsily.
He began to meditate.
The image of a walking monster appeared in his mind.
Points, lines, pictures, surfaces...all unfold little by little.
With the appearance of the monster at the bottom, sanity returned and thinking became clear.
Then the fear came.
When Thor opened his eyes, he found a shadow crawling on him! The shadow's hands and feet were clinging to Thor, with both feet on Thor's knees, one hand on Thor's shoulder, and the other hand grabbing in the air.
His head was also a blur, and no facial features could be seen, but his face kept swaying from side to side, as if he was looking for something.
It was very strange. He was clearly on Thor's body, but it seemed as if he couldn't see Thor.
He waved his hands in the air, but they could only pass through Thor's body and the chair behind him weakly, without touching anything substantial.
Faintly, Thor seemed to hear a roar from his memories.
That was Sid's voice.
Suddenly, the shadow's head seemed to discover something and turned sharply, aiming at Thor's face.
The shadow was like sand blown away by the wind, gradually revealing the hideous face of West Germany underneath.
His eyes slowly focused, and the next second, he opened his mouth.
"I found you."
As he watched the hideous and distorted face approaching, Thor still couldn't control his body.
He could only try to stay calm and look up to meet those eyes whose pupils were so small that they were almost invisible.
Sid, who was getting closer and closer, gradually revealed a hideous smile. Although he was a spirit, he seemed to be emitting the cold deathly air from hell.
Thor blinked once at the cold breath on his face, but he wasn't as scared as he thought he was.
He killed Sid.
He can kill Sid’s ghost again!
The heads of the man and the vengeful spirit were almost touching each other...
Thor's forehead began to ache, and he was just about to strike the undead even at the cost of shaking his spirit body.
However, in an instant, an arc of electricity of indistinguishable color suddenly rose from Thor's body and immediately turned into a huge net, completely enveloping Sid's vengeful spirit.
As soon as the electric net touched Sid's spirit, Sid's face immediately distorted. He opened his mouth wide, revealing a dark and empty mouth behind his teeth.
Sid was wailing.
But the wailing did not reach Thor's ears.
Sid leaned back, trying to move away.
But his hands and feet seemed to be firmly glued to Thor and he couldn't leave.
Under the stimulation of the power grid, West Germany's spirit became more and more illusory, with waves surging and about to disappear at any time.
At the last moment, he simply gave up on escaping and rushed towards Thor again, his mouth almost splitting to the back of his head, and the dark mouth was so huge that it could swallow Thor's entire face...
In a flash, another silver-white electric net was activated from Thor's body and directly covered Sid's face, completely blocking Sid's attack.
The power grid shrank, and puffs of green smoke began to emerge from West Germany's already illusory spirit.
The silver-white electric net gradually sank into Sid's spirit, like squeezing a balloon that was almost at its limit.
finally……
"Bang!"
West Germany's vengeful spirit couldn't bear the pressure and exploded completely.
Thor automatically imagined the sound of an explosion in his mind, and at the same time, his whole body felt relaxed again.
And at the moment when Xide's evil spirit exploded, he vaguely saw a white shadow and a black shadow running out from Xide's exploded spirit body.
The white shadow penetrated into Thor's left hand.
The black shadow was trying to escape, but was pulled towards Thor's left shoulder by an extremely strong force.
If Thor could move, he would probably turn around immediately and follow the dark shadow.
What's on his left shoulder? A diary?
The next moment, Thor felt an extremely strong sensation of falling, and he fell heavily back onto his body.
It doesn't hurt, but I feel a little weak.
Nick's cold voice came, "Okay, the evil spirit in you has dissipated."
Thor raised his head weakly and saw Nick placing the control panel on the table.
Seeing Thor regain consciousness, Nick lowered his head and asked, "How was it? Was it solved quickly?"
Thor said weakly, "How long has it been?"
Nick looked up at the hourglass, "One minute and forty-five seconds."
The iron rings that fixed Thor's body had retracted at some point, and he was able to stand up by supporting himself with both hands on the handrails.
But he did stand up, and just as he was about to move forward, he found that the center of gravity of his upper body moved forward and his lower body could not keep up.
His legs were weak and he stumbled forward and fell to the ground.
"Are you okay?" Nick's voice came from the other side, not much heat, "I forgot that you are young and react more strongly to these stimuli."
Thor supported himself with his hands and raised his head.
Why did he feel like Nick was laughing at him?
But Nick looked indifferent, without any mocking expression.
Thor simply sat on the ground, waiting for his legs to regain some feeling, then slowly stood up.
"Today's experiment is over anyway, you can go back and have a rest." Nick cleaned up the laboratory silently, with no intention of coming over to help.
"Okay, Senior."
Thor stood on the ground and felt it was soft under his feet, like he was stepping on cotton.
"So when should I come over tomorrow?"
"No need to come so often, just come here every three days." Nick stopped what he was doing and glanced at Thor's trembling legs. "After all, the experimental subjects also need rest."
Thor: “…”
Senior Nick was definitely laughing at him! In the end, Thor left the laboratory holding on to the wall.
As soon as the door behind him closed, he vaguely heard an extremely exaggerated laugh.
Xiaoxiao was about to faint.
Then there was the sound of something hitting the table;
Then there was the sound of something heavy falling to the ground;
Then there was the sound of fists hitting the ground...
And laughter always accompanies these sounds, never stopping.
"Is it necessary to laugh like this? You said you are good at emotions!" Thor cursed in his heart, "Is this how you manage your emotions?"
The noise in the room continued.
That exaggerated laughter began to be mixed with a hint of pain.
The resentment in Thor's heart was immediately replaced by an inexplicable fear.
He pursed his lips, glanced at the closed laboratory door, and hurriedly left.
The laughter was finally left behind him.
In order to prevent others from noticing anything unusual, Thor straightened his chest and raised his head before entering the ramp, pretending that nothing was wrong.
The descent is difficult, especially when your legs are weak.
Thor finally managed to get back to the dormitory, but before he could even touch the bed, he fell down and lay on the ground.
He had really no strength left, so he simply relaxed his legs, turned over and lay down, staring at the ceiling in a daze.
A lot of things happened this morning, and the amount of information he received was enough to burst his brain.
Anze mentor who is afraid of trouble;
The mutual aid association with growing influence; the tower master who passed by; the newly emerged second-level female wizard; the olive branch from mentor Rum;
The secrets revealed by senior Nick; and the final exchange of fire with West Germany...
Thor sat up again.
He looked over his left shoulder, his diary floating quietly, watching the show calmly.
But before Sid's ghost disappeared, a black shadow was clearly dragged near Thor's left shoulder.
If anything could influence the wraiths, it would be the Diary of a Dead Wizard.
"What is that black shadow?" Thor tried to ask the diary, but the diary ignored him.
The shadow disappeared, and the diary remained as aloof as ever.
Thor could only study the other white shadow that drilled into his left hand.
The main component of Thor's modified left hand is plastic bone, which has the ability to enhance magic power and improve dark attribute perception.
It is more auxiliary and has some defensive power, but it cannot provide much bonus in attack.
So many times, the left hand does not have a strong presence.
Today was the first time it behaved abnormally.
This made Thor a little nervous, fearing that he would wake up one day and find that his left hand had mutated uncontrollably.
But even though he already had some concerns about his left hand, Thor didn't expect that when he looked at his left hand, the diary would actually pop out.
[New Moon Calendar Year 314, August 25, Sunny
You made a piece of crap and accidentally absorbed a soul fragment.
Only then did you discover that the left hand you had randomly created was actually made of a new spiritual ester material.
This spiritual ester is a bit rubbish, but at least it can preserve the soul fragments for two days.
But what can you do with Soul Fragments?
Play cards with it? 】
(End of this chapter)
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