Chapter 56

December 12, 24am London time.

Xia Mingwei opened his eyes, looked around, took a deep breath of the dull air, walked straight out of the plane's toilet, and returned to his first-class seat.

After hesitating for two seconds, he picked up a book from the bookshelf, which was "Falling" that Kiyotake Rin was reading. He turned the pages of the book pretending to be calm, and focused his attention on Japan in Tokyo.

There is no way to test the ability of the second-order "Black Wukong Sequence" on the plane, because the risk is too great, and there are two sequencer students in the first-class cabin next door.

But in the basement of the church, you can be more casual. The avatar can't use the ability of the Dreamer sequence, but can use the ability of the Black Wukong sequence. When the main body is promoted to the second level, it will naturally be promoted to the second level. Unlocked a brand new mythic power.

Xia Mingwei raised his eyelids again, but this time he was not on the plane, but in a dark and vast basement—the same basement that the leader used when he used the "Anubis Gate" to call him to the church. It can accommodate so many cultists, so the spaciousness of this place is self-evident. At least there is no problem for him to make a big fuss, as long as the church does not cause an "earthquake".

At this time, his avatar was sitting cross-legged on the ground, reaching out to touch the black Wukong emblem on the back of his hand, and the second-order sequence information was transmitted into his mind.

[Source of Mythological Sequence - "Black Wukong"]

[Mythological Sequence Level——"Second Level"]

[Mythic Sequence Ability——

1. "Clone Technique" (At the second level, there are at most two clones, and there is currently one clone)
2. "Tightening Curse" (remove the influence of all mental abilities)
3. "72 changes" (Black Wukong can use the shadow power woven by "resentment" to easily distort himself into various things)
4. "Golden Cudgel" (Black Wukong stores the golden cudgel in the shadow power, and it can use the shadow power to make the golden cudgel "expand" or "shrink". As the class improves, the scope of volume change can be gradually expand)

5. "Somersault Cloud" (Hei Wukong uses shadow power to gather into a "somersault cloud", so as to fly through the clouds)]

Xia Mingwei supported his parietal bone, and the information from Black Wukong's coat of arms poured into his mind, "Shadow power... This is the core strength of Black Wukong, and it is so different from Monkey King... This should be Black Wukong who was imprisoned in the five elements. The power that was realized in the 500 years at the foot of the mountain, the source of the shadow power is its resentment, and it is through this power that Black Wukong broke the six-character mantra imposed by the Tathagata Buddha, so he was able to leave the Five Elements Mountain."

He pondered for a moment, then looked at the introduction of the previous two abilities.

The "Tightening Curse" has not changed after being upgraded to the second level, because this ability has reached its peak as early as the first level, which is enough to see this from being able to break the mind control power of the goddess of beauty Aphrodite; "Skills" have been significantly improved.

"The avatar technique can now have at most two avatars at the same time, which means that my main body can create another avatar," Xia Mingwei thought, "controlling three bodies at the same time... With my current mental strength, I should be able to do it, but if I let go It’s a little more difficult in actual combat.”

It is hard for him not to predict that if this kind of life continues, he will have symptoms of schizophrenia in the future.If it is not necessary, Xia Mingwei doesn't want to control too many clones at the same time, and one clone is enough for him. After all, only the Executive Bureau and the Past Life Society need him to hibernate in it.

"So..." Xia Mingwei murmured, "How long does it take to go from the second level to the third level?" In a low voice, he touched the black Wukong emblem again.

【Progress of Mythological Sequence——It takes about two months to absorb the "Essence of Heaven and Earth" from being promoted to Tier [-]. 】

[Mythological Sequence Preview - When promoted to Tier [-], a new sequence ability will be unlocked: "Mythical Phantom". 】

Xia Mingwei heard Qing Zhulin mention that most of the mythological sequences will acquire the ability of "mythical phantom" after they are promoted to the third level-the specific manifestation is: calling the afterimages of mythical characters to attach to their backs. During the time of existence, one's own strength, speed, and reaction will be greatly improved.

"What about Sun Wukong's golden eyes and indestructible body?" Xia Mingwei was puzzled, "You have to go up to the fourth level and awaken the 'mythical body' before you can use these full abilities? But isn't it too long... no I might not even be able to hold on to that point with my indestructible body."

Xia Mingwei knew that he was a heterogeneous being caught between the pros and cons, and his fault tolerance rate was almost zero. If he made a wrong step, he would lose everything, attracting the pursuit of the executive bureau and the past life association.So for him, the most important thing before reaching the fourth level is not the offensive ability, but the defensive ability.

At this time, he thought of the "Black Wukong Mythological Raw Stone" obtained from the secret realm of Huaguo Mountain, and suddenly realized: "Maybe 'Fire Eyes' and 'King Kong Indestructible Body' can only be obtained by relying on the Mythological Raw Stone, as long as you don't let go After passing through every mythical secret realm related to 'Black Wukong', I can receive these rough stones one by one."

Basically all doubts were resolved, Xia Mingwei stood up from the ground, patted the dust on his clothes, took a deep breath, and silently recited the words "Golden Cudgel" in his heart.

Suddenly, the back of Xia Mingwei's hand shone with a dark glow, and a cold gust of wind blew by, lifting the strands of hair on his forehead. Immediately, thousands of inches of shadows gushed out from the pores of his right hand, and gradually Gathered into a long stick shrouded in black shadow, as the shadow faded, the golden cudgel showed its true face.

He stared at the black and gold long staff, recalling the introduction of the myth sequence——

Black Wukong is different from Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong is used to shrinking the golden cudgel and hiding it in his ear, while black Wukong hides the golden cudgel in the "shadow power".In this way, under the accumulation of erosion and assimilation over time, the color of this stick gradually became darker, so it became what it is now.

Xia Mingwei held the golden cudgel horizontally, knowing that the weight of the cudgel should not be underestimated, but it seemed extremely light in his hands, like a natural affinity.

He tried to dance the golden cudgel, and even tried to turn the golden cudgel around like Brother Monkey in "Journey to the West", but because of his poor skills, he could be called a tiger dog, so of course he failed. The golden cudgel fell to the ground, and a deep rectangular pit was blasted out with a "bang".

"How can this be fixed?" Xia Mingwei gasped, "I don't know how to use a stick at all, do I have to ask Black Wukong for advice in the fantasy theater?" He paused, "No, Brother Monkey doesn't hit it with a stick. I'm fine with death, how could you teach me how to play the golden cudgel..."

Forget it, one step is one step... He thought: Practice makes perfect, maybe I will be able to do it just by playing around, and there is a mythical secret realm, maybe the secret realm can help me understand how to use the golden cudgel.Compared to this, how do I get the golden cudgel back first?

As soon as Xia Mingwei thought of this, the black Wukong coat of arms radiated light, and at the same time his right hand squeezed out strands of shadows again, and these shadows wrapped the golden cudgels on the ground layer by layer, and the sticks were retracted into his pores along with the shadow flow, as if never before. as if it ever existed.

"So that's how it is..." He moved his stiff right hand, "Then the question is, what is the usage of somersaulting cloud?"

As soon as the words fell, somersaulting clouds came in response to the sound, strands of shadow power gushed out from Xia Mingwei's body, and in an instant it formed a mass of turbulent clouds under his feet.

He was greatly shocked, so he stepped onto the dark cloud, rode the cloud into the sky, soared straight up, and flew to the ceiling of the basement almost instantly. The cold stone wall was so close that Xia Mingwei's pupils contracted. More thrilling than riding a roller coaster.

After a while, the somersaulting cloud slowly stabilized, no longer swaying shadows like waves all over its body.Xia Mingwei stood in mid-air on the black clouds, with a bright glimmer in his eyes.

He tried to manipulate the somersault cloud, while bending his body slightly, preparing to fall.

Immediately, Xia Mingwei just moved his mind, and the somersaulting cloud rushed to the other end of the basement at an unimaginable speed. The cold black wind swept past, tore his sleeves, and raised his hair high.

With Xia Mingwei's hair blowing up completely, and his pupils shrinking to the size of a wheat awn, he has reached the expected end point...

And during this period, he didn't feel that he would be thrown off at all, because his feet seemed to be sunken into a swamp, and they were deeply sunken into the somersault cloud. This undoubtedly allowed him to relax and fly recklessly without any fear The risk of falling from a height needs to be considered.

After a long time, Xia Mingwei finally came to his senses. He looked deeply at the somersaulting clouds under his feet, and he felt unusually free while flying through the clouds, as if he could do anything.

After riding somersault cloud in the basement for a long time, he finally let go of the cloud, turned somersault cloud into shadow force and took it back into his body.

"I've tried both the golden cudgel and the somersault cloud, and finally it's '72 Transformation'." He thought, "but I need a mirror, so it's better to try it in the bathroom."

He took a breath, glanced at the pit made by the golden cudgel on the ground, and walked out of the basement. Just after he walked out of the basement, there was someone waiting for him with his back against the wall in the flickering corridor of cold light.

"How?" Qing Zhulin seemed to want to turn the pages of the book, but halfway through, his fingers stopped again, and he closed the book instead.

"Just like what you said," Xia Mingwei said disapprovingly, "Black Wukong's mythic will is still very weak, and he can't pose any threat to me."

"Really?" Qing Zhulin tilted his head, as if a little surprised.

"Really." Xia Mingwei nodded, "Black Wukong's mythical will is not as terrifying as you think, nor is it completely uncontrollable."

According to Kiyotake Rin, the mythical will at the beginning of the second stage is the weakest, but it becomes more and more difficult to control as the level of the mythological sequence increases.

Therefore, the mythical will of this period is the best to get along with, and the threat to the sequence holder is the weakest.

Even so, Qing Zhulin reminded Xia Mingwei many times to be careful.

She said that Xia Mingwei's Black Wukong is the most difficult mythological sequence to control, and the corresponding mythological will is naturally fierce and rebellious.

In fact, Xia Mingwei wanted to say that without the help of the Visionary Sequence, his consciousness body might have been smashed countless times by Black Wukong.

But fortunately, Kongxiang Cinema built a prison cell for Black Wukong, otherwise it would not be surprising that Xia Mingwei fainted or lost his mind on the plane.

"Is that so..." Qing Zhulin rested his hand on his chin, "That's good, but after that, its mythic will will gradually grow, and it will become more and more difficult to control."

"I know, aren't you the same as me?"

"Compared to me..." she said flatly, "You should worry more about yourself."

"It's okay, I can do it." Xia Mingwei said.

Qing Zhulin stared at him motionlessly, the cold light from the torch shone on her little face, "Let's go, let's go to dinner." After she finished speaking, she turned and walked forward, holding the hand with her hands behind her back. The Fall.

"I'm a little hungry." Xia Mingwei scratched his cheeks, put his hands into the pockets of the church staff's uniform, and walked behind her.

In the silent corridor, only the footsteps of the two could be heard, and the sound of the wind when the torch flickered.

"Robert."

"what happened?"

"I don't want you to lose control."

Xia Mingwei was taken aback for a moment, and looked up at her. Qing Zhulin was still walking forward without turning her head, her hands behind her back gently clenched the book.

"But I know that this may be inevitable..." she whispered, "This is the first time I have seen such a mythological sequence, even Zeus and Anubis did not let my 'Baqi The big snake has been so scared, and it has been very disturbed since just now."

Xia Mingwei was silent. He didn't expect that the mythological sequence could perceive each other's existence, and the mythical will of Yamata no Orochi was afraid of the mythical will of Black Wukong?

Qing Zhulin didn't speak any more, she just walked forward with her head down, her pace slowed down a little, as if she was waiting for Xia Mingwei to come up to her side by side.

It took Xia Mingwei a long time to say: "Even if what you said is so difficult, I will live on, and no matter how ugly it is, I will live on." He paused and lowered his voice: "Otherwise...you will be alone again .”

Qing Zhulin's back trembled slightly, and she stopped slowly.

Xia Mingwei walked to her side, turned to look at her, Qing Zhulin's eyes were covered by the drooping strands of black hair, and she couldn't see her expression clearly.

"Pull the hook."

"what?"

"My mother taught me that as long as I pull the check mark, it is a promise." She said, "She died a long time ago, and I only remember what she said."

Qing Zhulin said, put the book in his left hand, and stretched out his little finger in his right hand, "After all, it is my personal robot, at least you are not allowed to scrap it before I die."

"Are you a child?" Xia Mingwei asked amusedly. He hesitated for two seconds before hooking her fingers. The girl's skin was cold, as if she had walked out of a heavy snowfall. "Then I hope you promise me too." , will definitely not die sooner than me."

"Of course, who are you looking down on." Qing Zhulin shook his finger lightly.

"Are you satisfied?" Xia Mingwei let go of her fingers, "Let's go, it's time for dinner, little boy Lin."

"Okay, the robot dares to call the master a little brat."

"I was wrong."

"Forgive you."

While talking and laughing, the two walked forward side by side and disappeared into the darkness at the end of the corridor.

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