i have a cos system.

Chapter 260 Volunteer No. [-]

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Qiao Ji's explanation was actually a bit difficult to understand. Xia Xingzhong asked, "You mean, there really is such a person? The owner of the camera?"

"No, no, the characters are fictional, it's just the backstory of the props, and only the camera is shown. But the person holding the camera will 'play' the high school student in the story, role-playing, you know Do I mean?"

Qiao Ji didn't tell him about cosplay, for fear that the old guy would find it hard to understand.

But even if he spoke Chinese, Xia Xingzhong still seemed a bit incomprehensible.

So Qiao Ji pointed to the position of his ankle, and with a movement of thought, he peeled off a plastic sticker.

There is a grimace on the plastic sticker, "This is another prop I made, it is the symbol of a ninja general, a child rubbed this tattoo on himself, and he gained the ability to control the shadow army, and now I am I’m playing the kid through this tattoo, so I can also use Shadow Refuge and Summon Shadow Soldiers.”

After the words fell, the stickers were put back by Nianli.

Afterwards, black shadows appeared in the room where there were only the two of them. More than a dozen black shadow soldiers emerged from the shadows and sneaked back into the shadows.

Xia Xingzhong nodded thoughtfully, "I probably understand."

Joe is very creative, and he wants to make up a background story for the props?
But think about it from another angle, this is like the story of the magic pen Ma Liang, when you draw something on the wall, you can take out the drawn thing.

Realizing props and giving settings, this ability is really strong, beyond the rules, he is making up the rules himself.

"Does your ability manifest whatever you want?"

"Of course not, it's random, and a very important raw material is needed."

"What materials do you need?" Xia Xingzhong asked impatiently.

"Soul." Qiao Ji said the answer.

He wants to go to the underworld if given the chance.

He mainly wanted to pick up souls, so this time it was a vaccination for Xia Xingzhong in advance.

Where are the most souls?
I believe that when he sees the boundless undead, he will think of Qiao Ji's answer today.

At that time, he should consider clearing a battlefield for Qiao Ji to pick up souls.

Xia Xingzhong was stunned by this answer.

Need a soul?
Does Joe Ji have a soul to spare?

Thinking about it carefully, there were indeed, because Qiao Ji had met people from the original sin faction, and he had cut them to death with space cutting.

While Xia Xingzhong was thinking, Qiao Ji went on to say: "However, it is free to make props at the beginning, and you must consume your soul later."

"Besides the camera, frying pan, and tattoo stickers, do you have props? Have you also absorbed Bai Hao's soul?"

Bai Hao, the blood-clothed officiant who was killed in the hospital, Xia Xingzhong had read Qiao Ji's information several times.

Qiao Ji deliberately touched the spider silk launcher on his wrist, and then said with a smile, "I won't tell you how many props I have. There are talented people from generation to generation, and sooner or later they will shoot the front waves on the beach. Don't go to see them test?"

Xia Xingzhong realized that the wristband should also be a prop.

Shoot the front wave on the beach?

According to the strength of Qiao Ji's props, it would indeed be possible to shoot them on the beach soon.

Regarding props, Joe will not ask if he doesn’t talk about them, but he has to ask about another thing, “Is there any requirement for the soul as a raw material?”

"The stronger the soul, the stronger the ability of the object played by the prop."

Hearing this rule, Xia Xingzhong began to think about how to capture some powerful souls.

Recently, they just happened to attack a few imperial tombs, and they also had to deal with the Yin soldiers and ghost kings in the Dragon Spirit Realm. They should be able to harvest some earth-level souls and a large number of mysterious-level human-level souls.

The container for collecting souls is a problem. Although they are all antiques, they can also be used, but the number is too small, and I am afraid that they cannot hold too many souls.

As for putting Qiao Ji on the edge of the battlefield to collect souls, this kind of thing can't be done as long as he has no brains.

What about the slaughterhouse?

Although the cost of cultivating supernatural beasts is not low, it is also a road.

But from another point of view, it is too cruel to turn those supernatural beasts who were supposed to be comrades-in-arms into souls. After all, Qiao Ji is not yet an adult.

Looking at Qiao Ji who was walking in front, Xia Xingzhong felt that he should find a way to obtain some high-quality souls from the battlefield.

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Volunteer No. [-] who took the camera out of the box immediately felt the impact of resentment.

"How do you feel? Has resentment affected you?" Qiao Yao asked immediately.

He and Lin Xingying haven't touched each other yet, but they are afraid of the resentment that Qiao Ji said.

Volunteer No. [-] looked strange, and then said: "Report, the resentment is...weak, and I judge that it won't have much impact on a trained superhuman."

so weak?
Qiao Yao asked again: "Does the resentment last?"

"Yes, but the first shock was the strongest and I feel almost unaffected now."

Qiao Yao felt that the person they chose was too strong?How to directly immune to negative effects.

Let them find weaker ones next time.

"Now, you have to try to control your mental power. You can control the construction waste on the open space in front of you. You can move and destroy it. Try to use your mental power to the limit. The time is 1 minute."

"Yes."

Volunteer No. [-] has already felt the invisible limb of Nianli. He turned to face the construction waste on the open space not far away.

crunch--

The cement block with steel bars was lifted up by his thoughts, and then twisted off with invisible force.

Volunteer No. [-] was holding the camera in one hand, and at this moment he couldn't help stretching out the other hand to assist in mind control, because a large piece of construction waste was floated up by his mind control. Square, the weight is not light, he must concentrate and fully control.

He gritted his teeth, his temples were bulging, his eyes were red, and the veins on his forehead were bulging.

The requirement was to control the exercise for 1 minute, but in just 30 seconds, two lines of bright red blood appeared under his nose.

"Pause! Pause!"

Qiao Yao saw volunteer number one bleeding from the nostrils, so he stopped immediately.

Volunteer No. [-] didn't know what happened. He just put down a large piece of construction waste, rumbled up a cloud of smoke, and quickly put the camera back into the box next to it.

There was an accident, why did you bleed?

The medical team that came together hurried forward to check the situation.

It was precisely because of seeing this situation that Qiao Ji ended his chat with Xia Xingzhong and rushed over.

"Nosebleeds should be normal. It means that the use of mind power has reached the limit. Don't control such heavy things. The dumbbells and barbells for fitness will not be set to your limit strength." Qiao said far away.

(End of this chapter)