The world enters the age of myth

"Wow!" The little ceramic man screamed miserably when he saw that he only gave him one-fifth of the soul fragments.

It is like a cat that has eaten secretly. It has obviously benefited greatly, but it still begs for food.

"Why, what do you mean? Pretending to be pitiful?" Lu Yiming sneered, "Which white rag doll do you want to exchange for? I can give you one-third or one-half."

"Wow!" The little ceramic man bit his thigh and screamed miserably, unable to shake it away.

The white rag doll is the incarnation of the devil, equivalent to another body! In exchange, it is definitely not willing.

Seeing this guy's constant misfortune, Lu Yiming strengthened his idea, "Please, this bead was obtained jointly by the team, not mine. Therefore, it is impossible to give it to you directly. So I can only give you five One percent.”

He stretched out his hand, meaning, benefits... as long as there are enough benefits.

It’s okay to share the benefits with everyone.

If you want to take it all to yourself, you can't.

The Small World Origin Bead is definitely a good thing. The decomposed soul fragments can directly improve super powers...directly!

This thing has extremely high research value!

Extremely high! ,

The scientists on the Yunhai ship work conscientiously and overtime all day long. Ever since humans came to Yanghe, these scientists have been the ones who have worked the hardest. You can even often hear them complaining about their hair getting less and less, and they are already bald before they reach middle age.

What are they doing? Isn’t it just to study the nature of superpowers?

Now that there is a substance that directly enhances superpowers, he cannot give away half of it directly, no matter how good our friendship is.

Of course, the little ceramic man did have merit, helping Yunhai survive the Blood Demon disaster, so giving him a third is considered a kind of establishment.

Lu Yiming cursed loudly: "You have already received some benefits, don't think I don't know! Giving you one-third is already very good! This is for free, you don't want it for free?!"

The little ceramic man calmed down and his eyes wandered. Although it wanted to be cunning, its meager intelligence could not think of any good way.

It's too tiring to think about this kind of thing. Recently, it has only learned to buy misfortune and...swear.

The two bargained for a while, and finally decided to divide the bead into 30-70.

Hong Mama was able to get 30% of the share, which was actually quite satisfying. After all, she got this thing for nothing, so she didn’t want it for nothing.

Next, Lu Yiming brought the glass bottle that originally contained the soul fragments into the information space.

"I have one last question. The so-called spiritual energy is not something like soul fragments."

The little ceramic man shook his head quickly.

"As long as it's not souls or anything like that. I don't want to eat souls for no reason. Let's get started."

"*...\u0026%\u0026 (Don't worry when I do things.)" The little ceramic man comforted Lu Yiming symbolically, telling him not to be nervous. Such things are trivial. We are all people who have been through big scenes. Don't worry. I'm nervous because of this little thing.

Lu Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly, such a big guy comforted him.

Hongmama has a very good advantage, that is, it keeps its promises.

In other words, its intelligence is not enough to support its conspiracy. According to the history of cooperation, Lu Yiming is quite relieved about it.

It gently picked up the bead and stuffed it into its mouth, only to hear a soft "click" sound.

The sound was like peanuts cracking, a little crisp. At this moment, various colorful lights burst out from the beads, as if you were holding a large firework in your hand!

Lu Yiming shouted: "Look carefully, don't eat the spiritual energy of the camera owner...it's the reporter's spiritual energy. Maybe the camera can be resurrected?"

The little ceramic man hurriedly stuffed the other half of the beads into the bottle and closed the cap.

Colorful lights circled around the bottle and soon formed a white ball of light.

Immediately afterwards, it happily swallowed the other third of the light ball into its stomach.

Seeing how fast it was, Lu Yiming asked, "Are you mistaken? It needs energy to resurrect that camera."

In fact, mind fragments are complex products of the resonance of multiple people's minds. There is no such thing as "someone's mind fragments". It has no unique properties, so every light point is almost equivalent and can be used. Provide psychic energy to the tiny camera.

"All right."

Lu Yiming picked up the glass bottle and carefully observed the light inside. According to preliminary estimates, there may be as many as 200-300 light spots.

"Making a fortune!"

He felt ecstatic in his heart, "These shining lights. The nightmare space is really too sinister. A newbie gift package requires 1,000 points."

"5,000 points can be used to recycle a small world origin bead, which can decompose five to six hundred soul fragments. If calculated based on 400, it can be sold for 400,000 points, and the recycling price is only 5,000... This profit is comparable to drug trafficking! It’s so dark!”

Of course, these colorful light groups have not been purified by the nightmare space, and if they are absorbed rashly, it will bring a very serious mental impact.

Normal people don't even have the ability to break open the Small World Origin Bead.

"Forget it, there is a reason why Nightmare Space can be sold so expensively."

Lu Yiming took a deep breath, took the bottle, and slowly exited the information space.

"Guo Weiqiang, Guo Weiqiang!" Lu Yiming covered the bottle and shouted: "I got this bead open...Bring that camera over quickly! Maybe it can be resurrected!"

Guo Weiqiang, who was still tinkering with the oxygen mask, was startled. When he turned around, he saw that the bottle in Lu Yiming's hand was filled with colorful light spots.

"Cracked? Cracked? Aha!"

However, a boss like Guo Weiqiang didn't have time to think too much and quickly handed over the miniature camera.

The miniature camera was only the size of a button. Lu Yiming didn't have a particularly good way to revive it, so he just threw it into the bottle. God decides what they plan to do, and if they really can't save him, there's nothing they can do.

Most of the light spots ignored the extra camera in the bottle and were still flashing there.

This magical bottle seems to contain a large group of floating fireflies.

"Absorb it, brother, this is all energy, absorb it!" Guo Weiqiang was extremely nervous about the safety of his late comrade, and kept shouting beside him.

Lu Yiming shook it slightly, and finally, a blue light spot was slowly attracted by the miniature camera.

Slowly get closer, get closer...

I got in all of a sudden!

"How is it?" Guo Weiqiang swallowed.

"I don't know... let's wait a little longer." Lu Yiming was also a little nervous.

They stared with big eyes and small eyes without blinking. After all, the resurrection of this miniature camera is related to the way home in the future.

After waiting for a few minutes, a mosquito-like voice appeared in my ear, "Hey, who are you? Who am I? Why am I here? I seem to have forgotten something..."

"It's alive, haha!" Guo Weiqiang's eyes widened and he shouted excitedly.

They were able to save this guy even if they just tried stupid methods. It can only be said that the micro camera is really lucky.

He said loudly and ecstatically: "You are the miniature camera, the one I met in the infirmary, do you remember it? Together we exposed the shady story of this hospital!"

This mosquito-like voice began to chatter like a chatterbox: "I am a miniature camera? It seems...it is indeed the case! Where did I come from? Where do I die? Why do I exist in this world? What do I mean to this world? Say, what does my appearance mean? Did I choose the world, or did the world choose me?"

A series of crackling questions confused Guo Weiqiang.

"What are you talking about? You are just a miniature camera. There is no reason! Now we need you to find the way. Do you still have the ability to find the way?"

"Pathfinding... Is there an inevitable connection between me and the universe? Is there an end to the universe? Is there a length of time? Where does the past time disappear? Where does the future time stop? The question I am asking at this moment is still yours The question you just heard..."

The miniature camera chattered endlessly, chatting with Guo Weiqiang about philosophical topics.

Lu Yiming grinned, vaguely feeling that there might be some problems in his brain after the miniature camera was resurrected.

"Will your brain be damaged if you use impure mind fragments? This guy is just like a lunatic. However, there is not much we can do about this situation now. It is already quite difficult to be resurrected... A damaged brain is better than death. It’s good.”

Lu Yiming thought of another question.

Absorbing soul fragments can directly enhance superpowers. Lu Yiming and Guo Weiqiang both received a pure soul fragment in the novice gift package, which increased their superpowers by about 10%-20%.

Of course, the improvement of a mere piece of soul fragment is not too great and will not bring about qualitative changes.

He now has two to hundreds of light points in his hand. If he uses them all at once, what will happen?

Lu Yiming was a little hesitant. He was a little afraid of losing his mind, but the temptation to directly improve his superpower was too great.

"Or, should I give it a try? My mental resistance is pretty good, much higher than normal people. I may be able to withstand the impact."

There are more than two hundred light spots in the bottle, flickering and blooming softly. According to his current psychic strength, as long as he absorbs 10, his superpower can be doubled!

Lu Yiming was determined to give it a try. He had a hunch that returning to the Sea of ​​Clouds through the Yin World Corridor would not be easy even if the camera was resurrected and the pathfinding ability was available. It might take a long, long time... …

With their current capabilities, it is difficult for them to bear excessive risks, and they must be stronger.

"That's it, absorb one... and give it a try."

"It's good to be a little stronger."

"As long as we bring back a few dozen light spots, it should be enough for scientists to study."

Thinking of this, he gradually made up his mind and his eyes became firm. He first differentiated a thought and possessed it in the mobile phone as a back-up, and then carefully absorbed one of the light spots.