"I feel like you have it all planned out …"
Lin Sanjiu let out a long sigh. She felt that her hands were a little itchy, and she wanted to fight someone. Qian Zhengguan, who was sitting beside her, seemed to have realized something as well. He chuckled sheepishly and quickly put on a harmless expression.
Even though he was only half a Consular Officer, his abilities could still be considered terrible.
To be more precise, his ability was terrible.
"It's fine if there are only seven of them … I can just give up on the visa," Lin Sanjiu covered her face with her hands, her voice muffled through the gaps between her palms. "But why does every visa have a different destination?"
Just a moment ago, when they were told that only seven out of eight people could get a visa, Lin Sanjiu and B.Rabbit got into a heated argument. According to Lin Sanjiu, she could just let it go this time. She didn't care whether she wanted the visa or not. She could just let the others have the visa. However, B.Rabbit remembered what happened in the previous world and was afraid that Lin Sanjiu would casually apply for a visa in the next world and walk right into Puppeteer's hands. Therefore, he insisted on going with Lin Sanjiu no matter what. He was so agitated that he could bring up several mothers with him.
In the end, both of them were rendered speechless.
In any case, the destination of this group of people was different, so there was no need for them to argue.
"Didn't I tell you … My ability is terrible." Qian Zhengguan slowly touched his face. He had been kicked by the angry rabbit just now, leaving a scratch on his cheek. He didn't get angry even though he was scratched. His voice was still soft, "Sister Lin, I have to thank you. In the end, you still gave me the 'Agricultural Farm' visa …"
Lin Sanjiu snorted through her nose as a reply, "I can survive no matter where I go. You are different. No matter how I look at you, you look like an unlucky b * stard. "
Initially, Lin Sanjiu was a little worried that Nvywa was up to no good when she gave her the visa. However, after experiencing her [Consciousness Mimicry] once, Lin Sanjiu suddenly saw the light. After all, Nvywa's [Consciousness Mimicry] wasn't a complete imitation. At most, it could only replicate part of Nvywa's ability, but it was already so terrifying. If Nvywa really wanted to kill her, would she still be alive?
He might as well be a little more shameless and let Qian Zhengguan use it.
Lin Sanjiu's thoughts had already drifted to the [School of Higher Consciousness]. She wasn't in the mood to listen to his rambling. She was not in the mood to listen to his rambling. She patted his back twice and hurriedly said, "I'm leaving for a while." Then she jumped off the wooden stake and walked away amidst his coughs.
The quietest place was none other than the roots of the tree. Lin Sanjiu sat cross-legged on the hard surface and took a deep breath.
… This time. Almost as soon as she thought about it, her consciousness immediately seemed to be forcefully dragged down, quickly sinking into the subconscious layer.
"You're finally here —"
The darkness in Lin Sanjiu's subconscious was not pure. Rather than calling it darkness, it was more like the thick and heavy colors of countless memories stacked on top of each other. Lin Sanjiu's vision flashed by rapidly, and gradually, she saw a... classroom.
The two speakers that represented Mrs. Manas were trembling with excitement. "Miss Lin, where have you been? Didn't I tell you to hurry back to school after using your [Consciousness Mimicry]? "
Lin Sanjiu didn't have the time to answer. First, he looked around.
Even though there was an additional blackboard, two rows of desks, and a row of red paint above the speakers that read "Study hard and make progress every day", no matter how Lin Sanjiu looked at it, it was just a simple change in the layout of a kindergarten room. It seemed like the school was just trying to fool around.
Even his classmates had not changed. They were still the same old faces.
"To think that I was even looking forward to it …" Lin Sanjiu mumbled. She sat down beside the Transformer.
"I'm not trying to fool you," Mrs. Manas, who had a deep connection with Lin Sanjiu's higher consciousness, immediately said, "Everything here is constructed by Miss Lin's higher consciousness. Your higher consciousness is so little compared to the other students in your grade. Of course, I can only stay in this small classroom. "
Lin Sanjiu looked at her deskmate, the Transformer. She didn't think that his higher consciousness was any higher than hers.
"During kindergarten, we only touched on one of the applications of higher consciousness, 'Observational'. After that, we stopped learning for various reasons …" Mrs. Manas's tone was full of regret. "As a result, you didn't learn a lot of knowledge."
"Then, why don't you start from the beginning?" Lin Sanjiu had a lot of questions in her mind, "What did you do when we were in the oasis? Did you help me sustain my ability until the end? “
Mrs. Manas pondered for a few seconds as if she was considering how to answer. Then, the blackboard suddenly made a squeaking sound and a few white chalk marks gradually appeared. The scene looked like a haunting.
"This involves the nature of higher consciousness. If you say. Potential Growth Value determines a person's upper limit, then higher consciousness is equivalent to a cheating device. It allows a posthuman to develop his or her ability in different directions and has many possibilities. For example, Observational, Higher Consciousness Mimicry, etc. They are not real evolved abilities. Instead, they are a new path that the evolved ability [School of Higher Consciousness] has opened for you. "
"Luckily, I'm not a real primary school student." Lin Sanjiu thought to herself and nodded to show that she understood.
"In the future, we will learn that higher consciousness has a wide range of uses. When you are not in the best condition to use a certain ability, you can even use it as a fuel … Of course, this is a drastic measure, so I don't recommend it."
"No wonder the [School of Higher Consciousness] hasn't been activated ever since the oasis. It seems like my higher consciousness is too depleted."
When Lin Sanjiu thought about how she slept for more than a week after she imitated Nuwa, she couldn't help feeling a headache coming on, "Could it be that I fell asleep because I don't have enough higher consciousness?"
Mrs. Manas sighed when she heard Lin Sanjiu's question. It was as if what she was about to say was very complicated and troublesome.
"Your higher consciousness isn't high, but it's not low either. Logically speaking, you shouldn't be that tired after using Mimicry once. There are two main reasons why you ended up like that … First, you borrowed some of it, but that's not important. Let's talk about the second point. "
"I'm more interested in the first point," Lin Sanjiu thought to herself.
"The person you imitated last time, be it intelligence, brain power, or mental strength … Hmm, to put it mildly, he far surpassed you. It's easy to understand, right? If the target is stronger than you, he will have to expend more higher consciousness. If the target is weaker than you, he might not even break a sweat. "
"In other words, even though I can imitate others, I'm limited by the upper limit of my higher consciousness …?" Lin Sanjiu couldn't help confirming.
Mrs. Manas paused for a moment, giving off the impression that she wasn't preparing for her lesson. "Theoretically, that's true. However, there is one thing that is different from what you think. You can't imitate whoever you know."
"Huh?" Lin Sanjiu was a little surprised, "What are the conditions for imitating someone?"
"The person must be someone you know, and the level of understanding cannot be too low. If you want to imitate Gong Daoyi now, you will realize that you can't activate Higher Consciousness Mimicry at all. That's because you know nothing about this man. His entire mental state is sealed off from the outside world, even though both of you have fought together. "
"If that's the case …" Lin Sanjiu thought back to that morning in the black tower. Even though it was only a short time, Nuwa's attitude was completely open. Her personality, tone, calm yet extreme views all left a distinct impression in Lin Sanjiu's heart.
When Lin Sanjiu thought about Gong Daoyi, all she could think of was the faint smile on his beautiful face.
While Lin Sanjiu was lost in her thoughts, the floor of the classroom suddenly shook. Just when she was about to jump up, she suddenly remembered that she was in the deepest part of her consciousness. She couldn't help asking, "What's going on?"
Just as she finished her sentence, the walls of the classroom moved two meters inward without any warning. With that, the already small classroom shrank by half. It felt as if it was going to be squeezed in.
"Oh no," Mrs. Manas let out an incomprehensible groan, "Lin Sanjiu, let's stop here for today's lesson. Remember, the path that was opened up for you might not be preserved in the end … You must practice more!"
"What happened —"
Before Lin Sanjiu could finish her sentence, she opened her eyes involuntarily and returned to reality.
Her companions were still chatting in the distance. Lin Sanjiu checked her own condition and found that everything was calm. (To be continued.)
PS:
The surge in traffic in the past two days was simply too amazing. It felt as if I was suddenly having sex with Daniel Wu again …
Even though Daniel Wu finally became Fang Zhouzi yesterday, I still feel like I can die without regrets. I really want to thank my new readers for giving me so much confidence!
Also, I want to sincerely thank Fei Ya for her pink tickets, Xiao Bai Qiang's sachet, Da Meng's peach blossom fan (I have one!) , Shu Huw's sachet, Vannias's pink tickets, Xiao Meng... Xiao Yue Ya's two pink tickets (haha) ~!
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