Thousands of Hearts

Chapter 106 The Shadow in the Setting Sun 2

"As expected, it's level seven. It's just a floating space, so I can't reach it no matter what." Zhong Can's face remained unchanged, but there was a faint trace of unwillingness in his tone.

Wang Yiyang took a sip of hot milk.

"Completely transforming people has a powerful increase in various modules, but their development route is not a large-scale and large-scale bombing route, but a small and elite route to increase power and concentrate destructive power. This is not normal."

Zhong Can didn't understand this aspect, and couldn't answer, so he could only keep silent.

Wang Yiyang stood up and looked at the tour group that was gathering outside downstairs, ready to go to the next place.

"I have some guesses, but there is no evidence to prove it. Forget it, let's ignore these. No matter who wins or loses, it has nothing to do with me now."

A smile appeared on Wang Yiyang's face.

"Excuse me, did you get the tree roots you bought?" he asked.

"I got it." Zhong Can walked out of the room quickly, and soon moved a wooden box more than one meter long and half a meter wide from nowhere.

Bang.

He opened the box, revealing pieces of small tree roots arranged neatly inside.

These tree roots vary in size, the largest is no more than the size of a human head, and the smallest is even as big as a palm.

"..." Wang Yiyang wanted to say that root carving is not just a matter of grabbing a bunch of tree roots.

But he understood that he hadn't made it clear. As a layman, Zhongworm naturally doesn't know anything.

"Forget it, that's fine." He stepped forward and began to sift through the roots in the box.

The reason why he suddenly wanted to find tree roots to try root carving, on the one hand, was to test the task of feeling life, to see if he could make some progress.

On the other hand, I want to try to integrate the hypnosis of Tasdaq symbols into carving techniques.

Now his special hypnotism has been stuck at the level of ordinary professional hypnotists.

You must know that in the mind of indulging, there is also a strong distinction between the levels of hypnotists.

Generally, according to the standard, it can be divided into four levels. Ordinary occupation hypnotist, special hypnotist, red hypnotist, bishop level.

The professional level is only for those who have just started special hypnotism.

This is because he inherited Finn Katrina's symbolic hypnosis, so he has this level.

During this period of time, under the strong sense of crisis, Wang Yiyang worked hard to learn special hypnosis every day.

He tried to apply hypnosis to every corner of life anytime and anywhere.

Under such high-intensity use, he has finally entered the bottleneck now. Feel free to move on to the next level - Specialty Hypnotist.

What he has to do now is to use his best symbol hypnosis, combined with root carving, and use a special technique in Roy's memory to try to break through the limit of perception and step into the level of a special hypnotist.

‘Once I enter the special level, not only will the duration of hypnosis be longer, but the range of those who can resist my hypnosis will be greatly reduced. Even those who have similar resistance training will not be able to resist. ’ Before he recalled, he still needed to use physical hypnosis and drug hypnosis assistance.

But once you step into the special hypnosis level, neither physical hypnosis nor drug hypnosis is needed.

He himself is the strongest weapon.

Of course, only the hypnotist who is prepared in advance is the strongest.

And once you encounter a surprise attack, you are not prepared enough. Then even the original bishop level cannot surpass thermal weapons.

Wang Yiyang asked Zhong Can to leave temporarily, and stayed alone in the room by himself, and began to carefully select materials.

Root carving pays attention to three parts of carving and seven parts of naturalness.

So material selection is the core of the core.

The art of root carving pays attention to using one's own carving knife to remove the natural cover, so as to perfectly highlight the natural beauty of the tree roots.

And as a master-level Rey, he is naturally the strongest among them.

After a while, Wang Yiyang selected three barely usable roots from the box.

Originally, the roots had to be complete, but unfortunately there is no such condition now. He was just trying it out, and it didn't need to be so troublesome.

After all, he didn't really want to do root carving.

Pick up a set of special carving knives bought by Zhongcan.

Wang Yiyang took out a small tree root the size of a fist, and began to carve it carefully one by one.

For a whole morning, he nestled in his room, carefully carving the things in his hands.

He was quite unfamiliar at first, not even familiar with the tools. But under the blessing of the memory of the root carving master. He slowly began to familiarize himself with the process and techniques.

This familiar feeling of deja vu made Wang Yiyang make rapid progress in root carving.

He seems to have vaguely grasped how to maximize the benefits of his status.

Obviously he has not acquired root carving skills, but with the blessing of the vague memory feeling in his mind, he is growing rapidly from a novice who has never carved before at a jaw-dropping speed.

This reminded Wang Yiyang of his feeling of learning hypnotism.

At that time, he also had this similar feeling. It's just that he had obtained the symbol hypnosis skill at that time, so he thought it was a bonus of this skill.

But now it seems that is not the case.

At noon, Wang Yiyang ate something casually in the restaurant of the hotel, and went back to the room to continue the carving just now.

And Freira was ordered by him to find a sports masseur to massage all over his body to speed up recovery. Come again tomorrow.

The girl hadn't exercised for a long time, and she suddenly moved so much that her body couldn't bear it. She must be sore all over today.

Wang Yiyang stayed in the room all day.

He continued to carve carefully, piece by piece.

Until the evening, finally, he carved all the six pieces of tree roots in the box into the shapes he needed.

In the living room of the hotel suite.

Six yellow-brown root carvings were engraved with strange and distorted symbols.

Each root carving is carved into a strange monster. This is Wang Yiyang casually following the shape of the tree roots.

But this strange shape, coupled with the weird symbols all over their bodies, immediately gives people a mysterious and evil special feeling.

"Almost ready."

Wang Yiyang finally put down a root carving and let out a heavy breath.

Although it was just a rough and simple carving without detailed carving, but he carved six root carvings in such a short period of time, even if he had injected the crystal medicine, he still felt sore all over, and his arms, shoulders and back were a little weak.

"Afterwards, I will carve it carefully, then polish the smooth surface, and then purchase other materials, and then I can try to make a breakthrough in perception."

Wang Yiyang admired his six works, and after a while, he put these things back into the box and locked them.

Afterwards, he clicked on the biological chip and checked the battle situation on the Seizing Soul Cult's side.

After a long time, he took out the communicator used to contact the substitute from his pocket.

Turning on the communicator, he approached his mouth, gently turned on the voice changing function, and started recording.

The place and the time have been set, so the key things should be thrown out.

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Thousands of kilometers away from Nelson, in a hidden and deep underground research base.

In the deep corridor of the base.

A tall figure in a white robe and a fully enclosed silver helmet, with a silver metal scepter in his forehand, slowly moved forward step by step.

The dim lighting seemed to have no effect on him.

The figure was calm and calm, moving forward slowly, like a ghost in the shadows, blending with the surroundings.

"Leader, Lord Taoer has sent a message. It is a message from the Prime."

A figure wrapped in black appeared silently in the shadow on the right, knelt on one knee, and reported the information.

"A message from the teacher?" The white-robed man paused. "Have you dealt with it? Are you sure there is no problem?"

"No problem, it's just a very common recorded message." The masked man replied in a low voice.

After a moment of silence, the white-robed man spoke again.

"pass it to me."

"yes."

The masked man quickly stepped forward and handed a black memory the size of a fingernail to the white-robed man.

Then he himself quickly disappeared into the darkness and disappeared.

The man in white gently inserted the memory into a slot on the outside of his right arm.

His entire right arm is actually a modified mechanical arm.

Soon, there was a hiss of electricity.

A familiar hoarse old voice slowly rang in his ears.

"I'm Roy Farianghis.

My disciples, I call you this time. In fact, the truth is not an instant hypnosis in the field of sound research. "

"I used to think that I could break through everything, go beyond the limit, and find a way to save everything through hypnosis."

"Unfortunately, I overestimated myself too much."

Hearing this, the white-robed man's heart slowly turned, he had a vague premonition that an earth-shattering event might happen.

"Now, I am old, and my energy and consciousness are constantly declining. But you, like the newborn sun, are about to emit the most dazzling light."

"Here, I place the token, which represents the highest symbol of the indulging heart, in Nelson. It is placed in the place where you gather together.

I will watch, watch you bring light and hope to the lost heart, our heart. "

"Work hard and fight."

"The strongest hypnotist in the world only needs one."

Click!

The memory in the white-robed man's forearm suddenly exploded, and the fragments flew out and hit the wall.

"Give me the plane to Nelson." He gripped the scepter tightly and strode towards the end of the deep and dark corridor.

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Austria, somewhere on the edge of a crater.

A masked man in dark golden armor gently crushed the audio player in his hand.

Turning around and running, he jumped off the edge of the cliff.

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Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi!

The silver light turned into silk threads, passing through the necks of several cyborgs in the dirty streets in an instant.

A masked doctor in a white coat withdrew his flying scalpel and inserted it into the white weapon pouch at his waist like lightning.

"Teacher...you finally..."

He gently crushed the memory in his hand. He turned around and disappeared in a street full of garbage and filth. Leave a place of corpses.

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Sharu Federation.

Headquarters of the Psychological Association.

The solemn butler with gray hair was standing in the huge sunny office with his head bowed.

In front of him, behind a black metal desk, sat an eighty-year-old man with a peaceful face.

The old man was dressed in formal attire, staring at the audio memory on the table that had just finished playing.

"Help me arrange a flight to the Myrn Federation."

"President, there is no need for you to go in person, if this is just a trap..." the butler persuaded in a low voice.

"Whether it's a trap or not, this is the teacher's will."

The old man got up slowly.

"We have been searching for ways to purify the world in our own way.

And now, it's time for the final result. "