I have a holy letter

Chapter 202, harvest

"System, archive Tokyo Ghoul World."

"To archive the second world, 2 points need to be deducted every day. Are you sure?"

"confirm!"

After the soul returned to the system space, Wu Yue thought about it, and finally chose to save the ghoul world.Fortunately, the points consumed by the save are calculated according to real-world time.

Seriously, it's not much. With his current ability to accumulate points, he can completely ignore the daily consumption of 3 o'clock.

After staying in the world of ghouls for more than a year, at every moment, not only must guard against enemies who may jump out at any time, but also think about how to do things, and resolutely not let the opponent idle.

After doing things like this east and west, after returning, Wu Yue suddenly felt very tired, and planned to rest for a few days, and wait until he had enough energy before proceeding to the next time travel.

Anyway, the time interval given by the system is a full month, so there's no need to push yourself so hard.

Moreover, he can also take advantage of the rest period to watch more film and television dramas and animations, so as to consolidate his advantage of foresight.

After the system has been upgraded to level ten, you can only come back once every time you travel for at least half a year. Like Tokyo Ghoul, there will be very few opportunities to come back occasionally to catch up on manga between fighting monsters and upgrading.

Unless he encounters a world where the plot spans more than five years, Wu Yue will definitely suffer a big loss if he dares to continue doing this.

What's more, if you go to a world where you don't know the direction of the plot, your eyes will be darkened, and then you will be all kinds of brainless, it will be embarrassing to countless senior traversers.

In general, these six trips through Tokyo Ghoul have gained a lot, the spiritual pressure has risen to [-] points, he has two intermediate skills, and he has also obtained a holy script.

In terms of overall combat strength, Wu Yue felt that he was at least comparable to three or four seats in the chair.In some low-level martial arts worlds, he can already be regarded as a small master!
After a period of rest, it doesn't matter whether you continue to travel through the ghoul world, wait for the results of the research projects of Earth A and B, or go through the third plane.

"The sixth crossing is over! Since the host obtained a holy text in the parallel world, it needs to spend 500 points to strengthen the main body. The points have been deducted, and the strengthening is in progress..."

When Wu Yue was about to return to the main body, a system prompt suddenly sounded in his ears, and he reacted immediately, almost forgetting that there was still such a problem.

"System, can you heal my injuries when strengthening the body?"

"This system is only responsible for strengthening the host's body to accommodate the power of the holy text, and is not responsible for treating injuries. If the host needs it, the host can spend extra points for treatment."

"...Forget it then!"

Hearing that it would cost points again, Wuge Langtai shrank his neck subconsciously and refused.

Now I am a little master no matter what, I am paralyzed, and I can recover in ten days and half a month.

Besides, although the system does not directly heal the main body, after strengthening it once, the recovery ability will inevitably be strengthened passively. Coupled with the buff effect brought by 5000 points of spiritual pressure, Wu Yue believes that he can get out of bed within a week walk.

It doesn't matter even if the time is longer, he still has a random puppet to use, so there is no need to waste precious points for a little injury.

A few minutes later, the strengthening was completed, Wu Yue opened his eyes and found that it was already daylight.

He didn't get up in a hurry, but concentrated on feeling the condition of his body, and found that the bones of his lower body had all healed, only a faint pain in his lower back.

Wu Yue raised his hands in satisfaction, clenched his fists, and muttered, "This power is two to three times stronger than before. It feels pretty good. Finally, 500 points are not in vain! But next time you buy holy text, try to buy as much as possible." In the real world."

Thinking of wasting 500 points on Hei Pan Wuchen more than half a year ago, Wu Yue felt bad all over.What made him even more depressed was that if he traveled to other worlds later, he would have to spend another 500 points to strengthen the possessed object.

This back and forth directly consumed a full 1500 points, and he was so entangled that his egg was about to break.

In the half a year after the extermination of the old Duo Erfu, Wu Yue not only hated the government and the global debt collection, but also collected many ghouls one after another.This kind of thing doesn't need him, the director general, to do it himself, as long as he goes to the warehouse every once in a while, there will be more or less gains.

Nowadays, the points stored on the attribute interface are as high as 9490 points, which is a proper little local tyrant.

Wu Yue thought about it, and spent 6000 points to increase the spiritual pressure and the upper limit of spiritual pressure to 3490 points, leaving [-] points for backup.

Wu Yue has always been very stingy in spending points for no reason in other aspects, but in a place like Reiatsu, which is directly related to his own strength, he will not hesitate to spend points.

How can you pretend to be coercive if you don't have the strength?This simple logical question requires no thinking at all.

After checking his physical condition, Wu Yue mobilized his spiritual power to condense into spiritual silk threads, starting along the injured lumbar spine, connecting the muscles little by little.

Having said that, I have to mention that Lingzi is indeed a magical thing.It can be expressed intangible and qualitative, and can also be transformed into a tangible and qualitative state, similar to wind and clouds, intangible and impermanent.

When Wu Yue used the random puppet, he could directly introduce the spirit seeds into the injured part, and then condensed the silk thread to start stitching. On the surface, there seemed to be no scars at all.

In comparison, the sutured wounds in the hospital are simply weak!

"Should I open a private clinic and do nothing but suture people's wounds? It's a damn good business..."

However, when he thought about the messy things such as a medical license to open a clinic, Wu Yue instantly dispelled this unrealistic idea.

Besides, using random costumes as sky puppets to help others sew up wounds is a bit overkill no matter how you look at it.

While Wu Yue was lying on the bed, concentrating on driving the Lingzi thread to control the muscles of his legs, his younger sister Fang Xinyan suddenly knocked on the door and walked in, "Brother, are you awake?"

"Well, why didn't you go to class?"

Fang Xinyan gave her elder brother a weird look, "It's New Year's Day today, what class do you have? You must be living in a muddle-headed way, right?"

It's not that Wu Yue can't remember the date, but the time difference between the real world and the parallel plane is too big.To my sister, it was just six days of ordinary life, but to Wu Yue, he had been in the ghoul world for more than a year!

The huge time difference prevented him from reacting for a long time.

Seeing her elder brother suddenly distracted, Fang Xinyan walked up to him, sat on the side of the bed and asked concerned, "Brother, what's the matter?"

Wu Yue came back to his senses, slapped his forehead and said with an awkward smile, "Look at my memory! Once I get hurt, I even forget the time."

"Breakfast is ready, brother, wait a minute, I'll bring it over for you."

Fang Xinyan stood up and was about to go out, but at this moment, her wrist was suddenly pulled, she turned her head in doubt, and only listened to Wu Yue, "I'd better eat by myself, I've been lying on the bed for more than a month , I feel like my body is getting moldy."

While talking, Wu Yue lifted the quilt, turned and got out of bed.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xinyan suddenly opened her eyes wide and froze in place.

(End of this chapter)