208. This is also a kind of white hair? (4000)(1/2)
"No. 212."
An Lemo counted the bone pieces that had been integrated into the ghost's eyes, and still showed an unsatisfied expression on his face.
He pulled up the eye mask on his left eye and said softly: "Thank you for your hard work, Xiao Ganxiang."
"No, no, no, no! This is what I should do!"
The sweet and crisp sound sounded like a silver bell in Anle's body, of course, only he could hear it.
With one-seventh of the 1,411 bone pieces in total, Anle's chaotic ghost power was wiped out by Anle and integrated into the bones, Anle's body also undergoes mysterious and strange changes.
It can be said...
Becoming more and more like a ghost.
This is not a derogatory adjective, but rather it means that Anle's skin is getting whiter and her temperament becomes more and more bizarre. She will unconsciously exude a cold chill, which will make the person who comes into contact with him have an unknown premonition, and she cannot feel the anger of the living, as if... he is no longer a living person.
If someone caught Anle at night without disguising him, he would probably regard him as a ghost and would be frightened.
Anle knew that this was actually the consequence of the continued increase in the ghost power in his body and the failure to fully control them.
Similarly, Anle has gained stronger strength.
Now his small body can be transformed in illusion and entity.
Anle also discovered that this is not very similar to the [Incarnation of Blood] of [Holy Blood Marquis].
The mutual changes between blood and flesh can avoid most physical attacks.
But blood is still a kind of entity after all. It will dissipate by burning by flames, and it will be damaged by freezing by cold ice... These injuries will still be fed back to Anle's body.
But [Nether Skeleton] is different. This temporary transformation is like the part of Anle's body, hiding into the void, unable to be touched or attacked.
Realizing this, Anle could imagine what a terrible ability he would become after he fuses all the bone pieces.
Perhaps, can you truly travel between the underworld and the present world?
On the other hand.
Anle's ghost power can already be condensed into the essence.
For living creatures, this kind of ghost power is the most dangerous poison, and even contamination may endanger your life.
And it also has a certain amount of suppression of the undead and ghosts, which is a very useful method.
In addition to the fact that "becoming more and more ghost-like", Anle's constitution has become more likely to attract ghosts.
——This attraction may not be malicious. It is almost equivalent to people seeing a similar person in a group of monkeys, so they want to follow up to see what the situation is. Most of them are curious.
During the journey, Anle also caused a lot of trouble because of this.
He even had the experience of being "smacked" by several female ghosts.
Having said that, looking at the extraordinary abilities Anle has obtained from the beginning to the present - blood, shadows, ghosts, tentacles...
It seems that nothing is something a decent character should have?
On the contrary, they all look like the standard configuration of the villain boss.
However, Anle has always been a pragmatist and doesn't care much about this.
No matter if it is a black cat, a white cat, it is a good cat that can catch a mouse.
‘[Body of Shadow] changed from (4) to (8), and [Saint Blood Marquis] also reached the level of (6) from zero, and breaking through to the next stage is just around the corner.’
‘It’s all thanks to my diligent efforts!’
Anle said to himself in his heart, with a smile on his lips.
In fact, Anle's words did not have any exaggeration. He did use the church's small help, but his efforts were indeed indispensable to the ability to achieve such a huge improvement.
After the last time the Glory entered the body, Anle keenly realized that he had lacked control of various extraordinary abilities.
To be precise, it is not delicate enough and flows to the surface.
To put it slightly mysteriously, it is "only to have the form but not the spirit."
In fact, this is inevitable.
After all, none of the ability to be happy really comes from himself, but is all the gifts of the Lord of the All-knowledge of Chaos - Oh, maybe tentacles can be considered an exception.
Even from a sense point of view, these gifts seem to be originally a happy person, without any obstruction when used, and never have time to be disobeyed.
But words such as "feeling" and "seemingly" still indicate-
The invisible barriers are real!
It’s like there is a thin film between happiness and these gifts, but no matter how thin it is, some things still cannot pass through.
It’s just that for a long time, Anle ignored this.
Especially after the soul level broke through level B, Anle once thought that this hidden danger had been eliminated due to the significant increase in control of extraordinary power.
If An Le had not accidentally acquired the authority of the strange stone and attracted the brilliant light to temporarily turn into his own power, he would probably have fallen into such a misunderstanding of thinking.
That confrontation with the gods brought Anle not only the improvement of willpower.
In just a few minutes, he experienced an extremely silky and delicate operation experience.
The strange stones and light seem to have become the extension of thinking and the incarnation of consciousness, like a blend of water and milk.
I am the light!
Light is me!
Just a thought, they can be assembled into any form as they please.
That kind of beautiful experience is really hard to describe in words.
If you are used to using a top-end computer, and then you will feel awkward and uncomfortable when you go back to using a laptop that is ten years behind, you will feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable, just like a fat man who stays at home for many years is suddenly caught playing basketball. To put it seriously, it is simply miserable!
And when Anle loses the authority of the strange stone and swallows all the light, he feels a similar feeling.
That's why he quickly notices his own shortcomings.
If you find a problem, you must solve it.
During this period, Anle did the most, except for collecting vegetables regularly every day... cough cough, collecting filthy and rational minds.
This is not difficult, nor is it simple.
The most important thing is to be willing to calm down and spend time.
An Le once stared at a drop of blood for a whole day, and his mind was immersed in it. The waves of the long river of blood were surging in front of him.
He also fell asleep in the sea of shadows for three consecutive nights, almost integrated with the endless deep ocean.
He even looked at the boundless night sky, allowing ghosts attracted from the wasteland to linger around him.
In his contact with the dead, he actually found a long-lost peace and rarely seen.
Gradually, Anle found a connection.
A wonderful connection with extraordinary abilities.
He gradually woke up.
They are one, and they will never be separated from each other.
At the same time, Anle's mastery of various gifts has changed from shallow to deep, from the original floating on the surface to a deeper and closer use.
Of course, compared to the wonderful experience of the brilliance entering the body, the degree of use is still much worse.
If you really want to compare, it is about three out of ten.
But this three-tenth of the tenth has greatly improved the three gifts of happiness and saved thousands of filthy minds.
This result still surprised him very much, or...surprise!
Fuli has always relied on using filthy reason to enhance gifts. Although there are also ways to improve them by taking source blood and harvesting strange hands under the sea of shadows, there are not many opportunities, and in a sense, it is also a trick.
But now, just by his own perception and deepening of the connection can he continue to become twice, triple, or higher?
Anle sometimes doubts that he is dreaming.
Saving money means making money!
This principle is simple and clear.
Therefore, Anle’s “hard work” during this period is indeed not just a saying.
‘I still have a lot of room for improvement.’
Anle said in his heart.
"What kind of existence is a level a?"
After so many improvements in his strength, he is already a world of difference from the extraordinary person who had just entered the B-level.
Now Anle faces himself at that time, and the battle will probably end within ten seconds.
But even so, Anle can still know that he has not entered level A.
Moreover, there is still a long distance.
To be continued...