-
Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading
Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Sundries -> Because I m afraid of losing I use my full attack power. Chapter 233 Losing Ether Talent
Previous page Return to Catalog Next page
- ??
"You should know a lot about ether."
The old man in kimono sat cross-legged in front of Lin Su, half-squinting his eyes, and explained unhurriedly.
"People generally believe that ether is a kind of cosmic energy that does not affect the physical laws of the material world in a flowing state, but once it is condensed artificially, it can do all kinds of interesting things.
??For example, conjuring an ether flower, imitating telekinesis and magnetism, or killing people. "
Lin Su nodded from time to time as if he was a little sleepy, not knowing whether he was listening or not.
The old man in kimono didn't pay attention and continued: "Ether is an objectively existing energy, and people with ether abilities are special people who have the talent to condense ether with their own will. This is the understanding held by most people. .
But I think that the ether used by people with ether abilities is actually different from the ether that exists in nature.
The ether we use is inner energy and emotional energy. The most obvious evidence is the color of ether. "
The old man in kimono raised his right hand as if holding something.
In a short moment, a dark blue ether flame suddenly ignited in his hand.
"The color of the ether owned by almost every etheric user is different. It may be roughly the same, but if you look closely, you will find that among the etheric users of the same color, the color depth and brightness of their ether are slightly different. s difference.
But the amazing thing is that according to my observation, the biggest personality traits of etheric users who have ethers of similar or almost the same color are basically the same.
"The blue ether represents courage, the red ether represents irritability, the white ether represents purity, and the black ether represents evil"
The old man in kimono took back the dark blue ether in his hand, lowered his right hand, opened his eyes and stared at Lin Su sitting opposite him.
"Why among all the combat professions, only the color of boxer's moves is fixed blue? It's because every etheric person who becomes a boxer has an indomitable heart.
The heart that believes is your magic. "
After hearing this, Lin Su suddenly opened his eyes and shouted:
"Boxer is not a magical girl, you are trying to tamper with me!!"
The environment suddenly distorted, and everything was dark.
Lin Suteng straightened up.
"Whereis this place?!"
He scanned his surroundings alertly.
The environment is clear at a glance, this is a prison cell.
But it is not an ordinary cell. There is no iron fence as seen in the movie. Instead, there is a curved glass. The whole room is very clean and tidy. There is no other color except white. Even Lin Su's clothes turned into a uniform at some point. A white uniform similar to that worn by male nurses.
The activity space in the entire cell is not large, even smaller than the ancient cells. It is only enough for Lin Su to lie down and turn over a few times. A piece of transparent glass connected to the white wall covers the space in front of Lin Su.
Outside the glass room, Lin Su saw more of the same small white cells, as well as more people like him, lined up in neat rows, extending to an invisible place. Lin Su could not count the number of people here. How many people were trapped?
Lin Su calmed down and found that the sound insulation effect of the glass in this cell was quite good.
Because in the cell opposite him, a bald middle-aged man was smashing the glass in front of him crazily, yelling and yelling, even until his palms bled, while crying, with tears and snot flowing across his face.
Lin Su could not hear any sound, including the sound of beating the glass and the roar of middle-aged people, as if he was watching a mime.
The middle-aged man¡¯s skin had very strange red spots, a bit like an enlarged version of urticaria, the kind that can drive cryptophobic patients crazy.
It seemed to cause him great pain. He kept rubbing and scratching his skin without even realizing it.
"In other cells, there are also people in a similar state to middle-aged people. They are men and women, old people and children. All of them are held in solitary confinement, and their physical and mental conditions are not good.
Some have the same serious skin diseases as the middle-aged uncle, and some are more serious, either with skin rot, or constantly vomiting blood, or constantly hitting the glass and injuring themselves This place is simply like horror. The madhouse in the film.
But what frightened Lin Su the most was not the inexplicable environment or the miserable situation of the people in front of him, but the fact that he couldn't feel any ether.
Since just now, Lin Su has been constantly mobilizing the ether in his body.
However, no matter what he did, he could not feel any ether energy in the air, and even the ether in his body seemed to have lost control, unable to control even the slightest bit.
Compared to anything else, this incident brought more terror to Lin Su.
He doesn¡¯t know what this is, but it is obvious that he has become an ordinary person. An ordinary person who cannot use ether is no longer an ether capable person.
Skills in any sense are locked here by Lin Su.
He adjusted the skill bar and could only see grayed out skills one after another, as if he had lost the qualification to use them.
The bonuses of the equipment worn on the body are all reduced to zero.
The equipment is basically a piece of ether accelerator, and when worn by those without ether abilities, it is just clothes and has no other functions.
For a moment, Lin Su's heart fell into panic and disorder.
This is also human nature. No one with etheric abilities can accept that they have lost their etheric talent.
The absence of ether means there is no power.
Normally, Lin Su's ability to crack the ground with a punch comes from the ether. Without the ether, he would be just an ordinary human being with a strong body and some skills in boxing.
In this state, Lin Su could even be killed by bullets fired from firearms. No, not to mention bullets, even swords, guns, swords and sticks could kill him.
"The things that Lin Su has practiced so far, the equipment and levels he has accumulated are all in vain.
The only thing that makes him happy is that the game system that accompanies his time travel is still there, and he can still take out things from the inventory.
But Lin Su was not in a hurry to conduct the experiment, because he could see a bright hemispherical surveillance camera set up above the ceiling in the upper right corner of the cell.
"There is no doubt that he is under surveillance.
At this time, any strange behavior is a threat to yourself.
Lin Su forced herself to calm down and sat cross-legged on the floor against the wall to conserve her energy.
He began to recall what happened before he was caught here.
He remembered that he seemed to have been attacked when he met with Ivan's men. He may have been given a large dose of anesthetic needle or something, and he fainted without making any resistance.
Did Ivan betray them?
And Hecate, if she was facing the same situation as him, where would she be now? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
- Previous pageCatalogNext page