Read! The Transmigrator Alliance. These five words were deeply imprinted in Morag's mind.
When Morag walked out of the secret room, he was greeted by a vast expanse of white. This seemed to be a military base, and there were staff hurrying about everywhere.
All of them wore white coats. Morag had only seen this style in his past life, and it was definitely not a product of the Pantheon World.
"Is this really the Transmigrator Alliance?" Looking at this scene, Morag could not help but believe Ancient's words a little.
Ever since he transmigrated, nothing in this world had exceeded his expectations, until he met Ancient and the Transmigrator Alliance today.
Moreover, Ancient had said that he would bring him to test his ability? Could it be that …
"Every transmigrator has their own unique ability." As if reading Morag's mind, 'Gu' smiled and said.
Morag thought to himself. If that was the case, his ability should be the Skills Panel.
"We've seen your information, but it was only after you killed Woolf that we confirmed that you're a transmigrator." "Ancient" looked at Morag and said, "Your ability seems to allow you to master some unknown moves?"
Morag nodded and said, "That's right. This is a power from my past life."
Even though he gradually believed Ancient's words, Morag did not lose his basic vigilance and was foolish enough to reveal everything about himself.
Ancient did not say anything else. He only brought Morag to a laboratory and said to him, "Use your ability here. We will test the basic strength and level of your ability."
Morag looked at him doubtfully and asked, "Can abilities be graded?"
"Of course." Ancient laughed involuntarily. "Transmigrators' abilities are divided into seven levels according to their type and strength. The highest is S-level, and the lowest is F-level. "
Morag's heart skipped a beat and he asked, "Then what level do you think my ability is at?"
He knew that Ancient had brought him here, so he must have made a judgment of his ability. On the other hand, he also planned to use Ancient's judgment to determine how strong his ability should be.
He had obtained an entire skill tree! If the so-called "ability" referred to ordinary abilities, how could it compare to his own?
However, 'Gu' only said calmly, "Its strength might reach B-rank, and its ability type is E-rank at most."
Morag couldn't help but widen his eyes. He couldn't believe that his ability evaluation was so low. Since he was able to kill Wolfe with a single strike, he shouldn't be considered weak, right?
In the face of his expression, 'Gu' only smiled and explained, "Only the ability to kill enemies of a higher level can be ranked above 'A'. As for the type of ability … your ability doesn't support your realm at all, so you won't be able to go far. "
Hearing that, Morag could not help but fall silent.
With his previous life's experience, he naturally knew the importance of the realm.
He might be able to kill Woolf with a random skill, but that was only because the enemy's realm was too low. If he was up against a Tenth Order opponent, he wouldn't have much of an advantage in terms of skills.
From this perspective, it wasn't wrong for Gu to rate his ability type as Rank E.
"Then let's begin," Morag said solemnly after putting away the contempt in his heart.
He walked into the lab and allowed the staff to set up some testing equipment. Then, he saw one of them nod at him, indicating that he could begin.
Morag took a deep breath and activated his ability according to the instructions. The skill tree in his brain began to take shape, and the data of the skill also began to appear on his retina.
Outside the lab, Gu Nan stood in front of a computer and watched the data change on it.
The so-called Transmigrator Alliance was, of course, a lie made up by Gu Nan. In reality, Morag had been unconscious for more than a month. It wasn't until the setup was completed that Gu Nan woke him up.
This set of equipment came from Milky Way Sky. Gu Nan had personally asked Si Yun for it. It could clearly reflect the material changes in the target's body, and even the real-time position could be displayed.
When Morag activated his ability, the screen impressively showed that in his brain, there was an unprecedented substance being rapidly secreted.
"No. 059812, what substance is this?" The equipment had already analyzed its characteristics and found the corresponding substance from the list of substances. Gu Nan looked at the results and asked.
A staff member got up with a head full of sweat and kept searching in another table.
If it was an ordinary substance, the equipment itself would give the result. But now, there was only a number, which meant that this was a substance that had not been completely determined.
"059 half, this is …" The staff member found the meaning of the number and could not help but be shocked. "A specific ratio of World Source."
"World Source?" Gu Nan was stunned. He did not expect Morag's body to secrete such a thing.
The equipment in Milky Way Sky used the common material names of all the heavens. 059 half represented all World Source, and the 812 behind it was this specific ratio of number.
World Source was not a very rare thing. There were so many planes in the heavens, and each had its own World Source.
These World Sources had certain similarities, but they also had their own special characteristics. So, at the end of the day, each World Source had its own specific ratio.
Of course, for most people, this subtle difference was completely meaningless. No matter what ratio it was, it would not affect the use of World Source.
However, at this time, Gu Nan suddenly thought of another possibility — could number 059812 be the Original Realm Source?
Could it be that the transmigrators who left the Original Realm were caused by the Original Realm Source?
These thoughts flashed through Gu Nan's mind, and he said with a serious face, "Let him activate his ability again and see if this phenomenon is stable."
The staff member quickly nodded in agreement.
After a few rounds of testing, they finally got a confirmation.
As long as Morag activated his ability, his brain would automatically secrete World Source, and it was also number 059812. But the amount of this World Source that appeared was determined by the strength of Morag's ability.
Gu Nan looked at this result, thought for a moment, and said, "Can we create this World Source ourselves?"
"Of course, Sir." The person on the seat smiled. "As long as you know the number, any World Source can be created."
"Alright." Gu Nan nodded. "Create this World Source, stop Morag's ability, and then inject the World Source into his head."
This sounded a little scary, but the researchers who came from the laboratory were already used to it.
In their eyes, Morag was just a research subject.
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