The Infinite Powerhouse Mixed in the Comics

After all, there are no eggs in a full nest, let alone a peaceful society.

"Sorata, you haven't taken a shower yet?" Just as Jiang Jing was distracted, Shiina Mashiro with wet hair and shawl opened the door, closed the door casually, and walked in wrapped in a towel.

"Oh, wait." Jiang Jing looked at the girl.

In front of Jiang Jing, Shiina Mashiro just uncovered the bath towel, wiped her hair and threw the bath towel aside, picked up the fat times and pajamas that Jiang Jing found for her on the bed, and put them on.

"Sorata, Ayano called me today to ask if you want to publish your EVA." After Jiang Jing took a shower, Shiina Mashiro sat at the low table, looking boredly at the opposite Jiang Jing who had a painting on his hand .

Today she has completed six manuscripts, because Jiang Jing asked her to only draw about six manuscripts a day. Although she was dissatisfied, Mashiro Shiina obeyed very honestly.

As for Jiang Jing, he happened to be fine after taking a shower just now, so he was going to draw the follow-up to the first volume of EVA, and then color Shiina Mashiro.

"EVA? How did she know about it?" Jiang Jing looked up and asked in surprise. "You told her."

"Yyano also follows your Weibo, she asked me this morning after seeing it." Zhenbai replied honestly.

"I don't care." Jiang Jing shrugged. Anyway, when he drew these things, he thought of publishing and making money, although he is not so short of money now.

"The question is, are you busy enough to come here? The first volume of Dragon and Tiger is still about [-] sheets away. You are not going to draw a series of the second volume and the third volume later? Or are you going to ask Ayano to find another artist to draw?"

"Drawing, Sorata of the Dragon and Tiger series manga is not allowed to be handed over to others." Mashiro Shiina sat up straight and said seriously.

"Uh...OK, you draw."

Jiang Jing thought for a while: "However, if you want to draw dragons and tigers in this way, you must be too busy to publish color EVA at the same time, so let's not publish it for now."

"I'm busy."

Shiina Mashiro tilted her head: "It can be serialized in a monthly magazine. I asked Ayano. If it is serialized in a monthly magazine, you only need to submit five copies a month."

At this time, Jiang Jing also remembered that Neon's comics are divided into two modes: one-volume publication and weekly and monthly serialization.

A single book is easy to understand, but a monthly magazine with [-] to [-] pages usually serializes many comics at the same time, and then decides whether to continue serialization or stop based on readers' feedback.

Works with strong effects in serialization will be synthesized into single volumes after accumulating a certain amount, which is convenient for lovers to collect.

Chapter 115 Actively Launching an Attack on Jiang Jing ([-]rd update)

"It will be very tiring, you are sure." Jiang Jing looked at Zhenbai.

"Hmph! Sorata looks down on people again, but I'm very good. If you don't allow me, I can draw more than a dozen manuscripts a day." Shiina Mashiro said a little proudly.

But she seems to have forgotten that the reason why she can paint so quickly is because of the original story.

Otherwise, for a normal comic studio to complete a product, various plot deliberations, character image settings, etc., it is not bad to be able to complete a few manuscripts a day.

"The EVA publishing matter is also entrusted to you, you can discuss it with Ayano." Jiang Jing irresponsibly handed over this matter to Shiina Mashiro.

He plans to only draw black and white drawings, and let Shiina Mashiro and Ayano hand over the coloring and publishing. He thinks this will help Mashiro grow.

Of course, laziness is also one of the reasons. .

"Okay, leave it to me, Sorata." Shiina Mashiro nodded seriously, with a flash of happiness in his eyes.

At night, after one o'clock, Shiina Mashiro, who was only wearing underwear, was lying in Jiang Jing's arms, already fast asleep, with slightly parted red lips breathing hot air.

Tonight Jiang Jing did not enter the deep sleep without thinking as usual, but his consciousness came to the depths of his soul, and his attention fell on the traces of transparent and pure thoughts surrounding the soul.

At this time, there are still traces of pure thought power appearing out of thin air around the soul, but until now, there are not a hundred wisps of thought power, which is not large.

The question of quantity doesn't matter to Jiang Jing, because he is just going to do an experiment now, and if it works, he can adjust his short-term goals, and it doesn't matter if it doesn't work.

In the face of others, people need to be cautious and spend a lot of energy to refine the pure thought power. The power of the true spirit in the slowly rotating true spirit in the center of Jiang Jing's soul gushes out, swallowing all the thought power in one mouthful like an abyss.

"It's useless." Jiang Jing frowned inwardly.

Under Jiang Jing's gaze, a ray of white power refined from nearly a hundred pure thoughts floated out from the crack of the true spirit, and it had no effect on the recovery of his true spirit.

"Sure enough, is the difference in power levels too great?" Jiang Jing, who had expected it for a long time, was not disappointed.

After all, it was only used to condense the power of the real name. It was normal for the restoration of the real spirit that was three levels higher than the real name to have no effect. Jiang Jing would be surprised if it had an effect.

"Huh." At this moment, Jiang Jing suddenly noticed that the ray of purified thought power that was dismissed by the real spirit was flowing out of the real spirit, and after appearing in the soul vortex, it suddenly lost a trace.

At the same time, Jiang Jing keenly sensed a subtle change in his soul.

"This is."

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Jiang Jing's heart beat violently. It was the first time since he woke up that his mood fluctuated so strongly, and the reason was because of the little change in his soul after absorbing a trace of purified thought power.

Originally, his true spirit was the true spirit, the soul was the soul, and the peripheral spiritual power was the spiritual power. Although the position formed by the self-healing of the true spirit was always increasing the strength of the soul, there was a clear distinction on this point.

But just now, the trace of purified thought power absorbed by his soul seemed to have a chemical effect, causing his soul to undergo a subtle change closer to the essence of the power of the true spirit under the hood of the true spirit.

In the position of integrating into the true spirit.

As for the meaning of this, even Jiang Jing felt his mood agitated.

He only condensed the true spirit by accident back then, and the real body fused with the imprint of the seventeenth original blood is actually one level behind the existence of the heavenly level with the true spirit, and above the existence of the heavenly level, there are even more unfathomable things realm.

At the end of that road is the unity of the true spirit, the soul, and the real body, regardless of each other, and step out of the eternal river of destiny from then on, transcending the supreme.

"Ha...how is that possible." Suddenly Jiang Jing laughed at himself, because it was too far away for him.

Now his soul just has this insignificant tendency to change, and this change is so weak that it cannot be counted. If he hadn't been in perfect control of everything within himself at all times, he wouldn't be able to notice it.