Endless Debt.

Chapter 57 The Calling Hand
Mania.

Since he was released from prison and "absorbed" the soul fragments from the devil, Bologo has never been ill again. He even said that because of the filling of soul fragments, he has mastered the "ether amplification" in advance. technology.

But with the success of the implantation ceremony, all the soul fragments were consumed to maintain the implantation of the alchemy matrix, so that his barren soul could obtain this extraordinary authority.

This also caused the void that was originally filled to be exposed again, directly triggering the outbreak of manic phagocytosis.

Fortunately, the debtor is not a devil, and Bologo still has a little self-soul, which only produces an infinite hunger for the soul. In addition, Bologo is very good at endurance, especially pain, so Bologo has already learned a set Ways to deal with mania.

Lock yourself up and just get through this time of starvation and everything will be fine.

Hunger and pain tormented Bologo's exhausted mind again. When he gradually recovered from consciousness and coma, Bologo looked a lot haggard.

When I opened my eyes, there was another gray ceiling, and everything seemed to start over again.

But this time, Bologo didn't get up, but pretended to be asleep on the hospital bed. Now that he is a desublimer, he can clearly feel the surge of ether, and he needs to think about the next thing.

"Drain" is a very useful ability. At present, it can absorb soul fragments, fill the void, and suppress mania. The way of crumbs is used to make the alchemy matrix grow.

He doesn't know the specific method of promotion, but at present, as long as Bologo cuts enough demons and accumulates enough soul fragments, he can easily complete all this.

If that's the case...everything seems to be clear.

Then Bologo sat up slowly, and when he looked up, there were still those people standing around.

"How long have I been unconscious this time?" Burrog asked.

"About an hour," Badr said, "we asked the doctor to give you a sedative to stabilize you."

"Is that so? But why do I feel that my head hurts so much?"

Burrog raised his hand and covered his head, and the pain in his mind became more intense.

"Ah... this ah..."

Bai Li's eyes drifted away, looking embarrassed.

"What the hell is going on?" Burrog stared at her.

"Ah... because your agitation was a little violent, I asked the doctor to increase the dose a little bit." Bailey rubbed her hands, her voice hesitating.

"so what?"

"Drug overdose to death..."

"..."

Bologo felt that this should not be a medical error, but that this woman wanted to use herself as an experiment, and she would not let herself go even at this time.

He even wondered if he would be beaten with a sap on his way home from get off work one day, and when he woke up, he would be on a certain operating table, surrounded by this woman's hellish laughter.

Bologo ignored this guy for the time being, and turned to look at Badr.

"Can I leave?"

"Not yet, you still have the most important thing to do." Bader said.

"what?"

"Haven't you realized? You need to shape your arcana."

The words startled Burrogo awake.

secret energy.

Overlord's Secret Power.

Looking at the other people beside the hospital bed, Jeffrey and Lebius were full of anticipation in their eyes. No wonder these people have been staying by their side. Compared with their own life and death, these people care more about the power of the overlord.

Although it is not the full power of the "Glory One", but in his own hands, he can see a little bit of the power.

"Shape... how should I shape?"

Bologo asked, he tried to drive the alchemy matrix, and he could feel the ether rushing along the trajectory of the alchemy matrix, full of power, but he didn't have the authority to control the extraordinary.

"The whole life of Sublimation is constantly correcting and optimizing our alchemy matrix, so that it can achieve different effects, the most ideal effect."

Jeffrey said at this time, "The alchemy matrix is ​​alive and grows together with the soul of the Sublimator."

"What you need to do now is to correct and optimize your alchemy matrix so that it can obtain the power you want, and in the process of correction and optimization, it is time for the 'seed' to germinate and determine the growth tendency of the 'trunk' .

We are like gardeners, pruning the growing trees. "

Tendency, Bologo had heard the word more than once.

At this moment, Badr followed Jeffrey's words and continued to explain.

"Secret energy has its tendency, and this tendency is divided into 'narrow and sharp' and 'broad and blunt' by us.

These two words are easy to understand, one is 'narrow and sharp', and the other is 'broad and dull', which will determine the 'sharpening' and 'blunting' of our secret energy.

The alchemy matrix is ​​like a specific wishing machine, using ether to call the 'secret source' to make a wish, but the wish is simple or difficult.

The tendency of 'narrow sharpness' has clear and clear instructions, with many additional conditions. Correspondingly, the clearer the instructions, the more clear the reply from 'Secret Source' will be, and it will take effect quickly and consume less ether. will decrease.

Just like posting a letter, the clear address and house number is its "restriction". Correspondingly, only one postman is needed, and he will post the letter quickly and accurately.

Fast, precise, narrow and sharp. "

Bologo probably understood what Badr meant. To put it simply, "narrow and sharp" is to put countless restrictions on himself. The stricter the restrictions, the more accurate the effect will be achieved. The launch speed is fast, and The amount of ether consumed is minimal.

Using Eugene's secret ability to explain, the restriction he set for himself is "line of sight", as long as someone is in his line of sight, he will be slammed by him.

"'Blunt' is the other extreme, the instructions are not clear and very vague, the conditions are very few, the speed of activation of the secret energy will be very slow, and consume a huge amount of ether.

If you use the postman as an example, you post a letter, and this letter only has a rough address. Therefore, the postman needs to deliver a letter to every household in this rough address, dispatching a large number of postmen and consuming a lot of time. But it will also make everyone receive the letter. "

A faint gleam rose from under the protective clothing, and the ether surged around Balder. He raised his hand, and the light outlined a sharp trajectory in his palm. hands.

"I, like my teacher, belong to the School of Illusion, but the difference is that the 'path' that the teacher takes is an extremely classical, pure 'fantasy creation', and its tendency is 'blunt'.

In the domain of the teacher, there is no limit to his secret energy, as long as he can understand and conceive, he can easily create entities, but this activation takes a very long time and consumes a lot of ether.

And I take the 'narrow and sharp', the limit I set for myself is the metal entity that I understand and can conceive, so I can consume very little ether in my field, and quickly generate various made from metal. "

As Baldr's words fell, Bologo's hospital bed was already filled with all kinds of metal weapons, from spears to warhammers, from sharp swords to short daggers, everything that one expects to find.

"'Broad and blunt' means that there is no limit to make the secret energy as wide as possible, but correspondingly, it will also become clumsy and dull."

Lebius approached Borrog, who continued.

"Bologo, close your eyes, feel your alchemy matrix, correct and optimize it, determine your tendency, and release your secret energy."

Listening to Lebius' words, Bologo slowly closed his eyes. He tried to feel the existence of the alchemy matrix, and then in the darkness, he saw that the soil was squeezed, and the trunk grew, emitting Saplings with green awns.

It is rooted in its own soul, waiting for its own gardener to trim it and determine its future.

So how to choose?

Bologo was thinking, the most important thing he needed to think about was how to make the secret energy cooperate with his "absorption" and "resurrection".

Narrow and sharp?Or broad and dull?
He thought about it.

That's right, that kind of ready-to-hit style doesn't suit me at all, just like those novelty-hunting movies I dreamed about in my dreams.

Burogo is a fiery chariot with a violent band on it, crushing everything in its path to pieces amid roaring songs.

The alchemy matrix grows, the discarded part withers, and the guided part begins to extend, just like a painting by Bologo, it gradually becomes the appearance in Bologo's mind.

Right, that is it.

The buds are growing, slender, twisted, and the branches are like sharp iron swords...

Burrog opened his eyes, and this time there was a dazzling green light in his eyes.

Everyone remained silent, even Bailey. She carefully stared at the lines on Burrog's body, trying to firmly imprint everything in front of her in her mind.

Burrog got up, ripped off the infusion tube on his body, and stood unsteadily on the ground in a white hospital gown.

Stretching out his hand, he grasped the metal bracket on the side, and the ether began to surge, entangled in Bologo's palm, and the bracket began to twist and shape under his will.

It turned into a mass of twisted steel, with green light and faint red light flowing on the surface of the metal, as if a craftsman was swinging a hammer, hammering the metal out of thin air, making it stretch into a rough shape, a The appearance of a sharp sword.

Burrog stared carefully at the crooked and ferocious iron sword, which was glowing with the same blue glow, like the frozen bright moonlight.

"Speaking of which, you don't know much about the power of the overlord, maybe you don't even know the name of the secret power," Bologo said to himself, "Then can I name it?"

No one spoke, and everyone acquiesced to this. A smile appeared on Bologo's face. He turned his head and punched the wall. The next second, the impenetrable wall began to collapse and crumble, turning into a huge semicircle. And those removed substances are piled up on the edge of the arc, extending out sharp soil thorns one after another.

"Domination School."

Bologo whispered, and raised his palm, which was covered with cumbersome lines, like wearing a pair of delicate gloves, exuding bursts of dazzling green light.

This is the limitation that Bologo has set for himself. Using the hand as the medium of activation, he controls the solid objects he touches, and changes and plasticizes them.

Narrow and sharp, it turned into a throat-sealing blade.

"Secret Power, Hand of Summoning."

That's what he calls his secret powers.

Just like a tyrannical king, whoever is in the territory will be recruited by power.

(End of this chapter)