Chapter 405 Eat It on the Stage
Luo Ji slowly lowered his head, his eyes focused on the ancient bronze mirror lying quietly in his palm.
The mirror surface is like a worn-out mask that has gone through vicissitudes of life, covered with spider-web-like criss-crossing cracks. The cracks are intricate, as if they were deep marks left by the years.
What’s creepy is that dark red liquid is oozing out of every crack.
The liquid meandered on the mirror, slowly wriggling in the twisted cracks, as if it still had some consciousness left, trying to break free and flow out.
Looking at the frame again, there was a hollow human face carved into it.
This person's face seemed to be an existence forgotten by time, and his skin was as dry as tree bark that had been scorched by the scorching sun and whipped by the strong wind, rough and old.
Fine runes can be vaguely seen flashing between the folds.
Those runes were like some kind of invisible silk thread, firmly tying the broken face together and preventing it from completely falling apart.
The strangest thing is that the face has no facial features, only a smooth depression, bottomless, as if it is quietly waiting, waiting for someone's face to fill it.
Luo Ji called out the mirror's name in his heart, and at the same time recalled all the information about the mirror in his mind.
This information seemed to be forced into his brain. After repeated understanding, he summarized it into a few simple rules:
Ability: Steal the fate of geniuses.
Trigger conditions:
Step 1: To bind a genius, just use a mirror for 5 seconds.
Step 2: Steal. When the target is heading towards misfortune or death, their fate will be swallowed up by the mirror.
Stealing method:
Active: Creates doom or kills the target outright, with significant effects.
Passive: Wait for the target to naturally get unlucky or die, with weaker effect.
Effect:
Gain the target's most outstanding talent or ability, and randomly inherit one of the target's flaws.
upgrade:
Initial: Can only steal the fate of one genius.
After upgrading: You can steal the fate of up to five geniuses and eventually merge them into your own fate.
Side effects: The fused fate will permanently change the personality and may cause split personality.
After the genius whose fate is stolen dies, part of his soul will be absorbed by the mirror, and his facial features will gradually appear on the mirror. When the facial features are completely clear, "surprise" will be triggered.
Regarding the "surprise", there was no detailed explanation in the message, as if it was wiped out by the cracks on the surface of the mirror.
But Luo Ji knew with his toes that it would never be a good thing.
He stared at the mirror, and the dark red liquid in the cracks seemed to respond to his gaze, flashing a dark light.
That faceless face seemed to be mocking silently, welcoming the arrival of the first "resident"! ! !
After coming out of the hidden door with the mirror and figuring out the mirror's abilities, Luo Ji immediately rushed to visit No. 8 Middle School, just to witness with his own eyes the outstanding demeanor of those geniuses in the martial arts examination.
Luo Ji was really excited as he watched them perform brilliantly on the stage, attracting everyone's attention and drawing thunderous cheers.
It is no exaggeration to say that Luo Ji was more excited than the genius standing on the stage.
After several days of observation, Luo Ji selected several targets. It cannot be said that he selected them, but the martial arts examination helped him select them.
The Martial Arts Examination had done all the complicated preparations for him, and he only needed to look in the mirror and complete the exam for free.
Without further ado, Luo Ji’s current mood can be summed up in two words – gratitude! Luo Ji took a deep breath, turned his wrist slightly, and pointed the mirror at the nearest arena.
Beep——
The referee blew the whistle.
The sharp whistle brought Feng Yuhuai's mind back to clarity for a moment.
She reacted with horror. There seemed to be a strange sound playing on a loop amidst the noise, stimulating her to the point of driving her crazy.
"Who? Where does that sound come from? Who is irritating me?"
Feng Yuhuai stood there in a daze. He suddenly looked up at Qian Duoyu, who was shining with golden light. His voice became hoarse. "Is this your trick?"
The moment the whistle sounded, Qian Duoyu did not rush to attack, but first took a defensive stance.
Then, he opened his lips slightly, revealing the fluorescent words "X-7 Combat Stimulant" printed between his teeth. .
The next moment, he bit his tongue hard to pieces, and in an instant, electric current flashed visibly on his entire body. His blood rushed violently in his veins, and his aura soared as well.
His originally round and slightly fat body quickly shrank and collapsed, and in an instant he turned into a strong and muscular man with clear muscle lines and full of strength.
Then, he flicked his right hand, and his little finger broke, with a pool of liquid oozing out from under the skin.
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The metallic liquid, sparkling with silver light, spread along his fingers and quickly covered his entire body in the blink of an eye, forming an extremely thin layer of protective clothing.
Then, Qian Duoyu shook his head violently, and his long golden hair moved instantly without wind.
That is not ordinary long hair, but an artificially implanted "neural wig" - each hair is made of 24K gold and has a nano-scale neural chip embedded inside.
These hairs can receive his brain wave signals, are as flexible as tentacles, and can even harden into deadly weapons in an instant.
At this moment, his wig drew a golden arc in the air, emitting a high-frequency vibrating buzzing sound, making his entire body look dazzling and brilliant.
Qian Duoyu stretched his sturdy neck, and a look of deep contempt appeared on his changed face: "How can this be called a trick? The rational development and utilization of my body is the power that money has given me. You question it only because poverty has limited your imagination."
Qian Duoyu obviously misunderstood. This was not the trick Feng Yuhuai wanted to ask about. Obviously, Qian Duoyu misunderstood the true meaning of the trick Feng Yuhuai was asking about.
However, Feng Yuhuai was indeed surprised by Qian Duoyu's transformation into a golden figure on the stage.
The professional referee standing in the field took a sharp look at Qian Duoyu, and then said to Feng Yuhuai righteously: "Your opponent did not violate the rules. In the world of martial arts, rational development and utilization of the body and pursuit of ultimate strength are the goals pursued by every martial artist and are also advocated by the concept of martial arts.
So, the game continues! ”
When Qian Yuyue's answer fell into Feng Yuhuai's ears, it was naturally misunderstood as an admission in public that the strange and stimulating sounds in his mind came from Qian Yuyue's "tricks".
“You deserve to die!”
Feng Yuhuai's eyes were wide open, and his eyes were canthus red, as if blood was constantly oozing out from the corners of his eyes.
Her body couldn't stop shaking, and the chill in her heart was like a flood that burst its dam, surging up again with overwhelming force.
And this time, the fear and madness brought by the chill were more violent and terrifying than ever before, as if they were going to completely devour her sanity.
An undisguised murderous light flashed in Feng Yuhuai's eyes, her red hair fluttering behind her. She stepped forward and rushed towards Qian Duoyu with a fierce gust of wind.
At this moment, the whole world seemed to disappear in her eyes, and the only thing left in her mind was that repetitive sound, rustling like the chewing of a wild animal, or like someone was scratching her brain with nails.
My eyes were covered with a layer of red mist. The audience, the referee, and everything suddenly disappeared. Only the arena under my feet and the golden food in front of me remained.
"Eat him!!!"
"Eat him right here on the stage!"
Hysterical and crazy roars roared in Feng Yuhuai's soul.
(End of this chapter)
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