Zi ba, Zi ba — —
The sound of sucking juice rang out on the mountain path. Even someone like Rice, who had a bloody hand, frowned when he heard it. Among his and Dawn's subordinates, three non-commissioned officers couldn't help but pounce on the side of the road and retch. These people could be considered to have walked out of the Mountain of Corpses and Sea of Blood, and they followed the two notorious colonels. Everything they did was bloody and dark. Not only were these people's spirits tenacious, they were even a little twisted. However, watching Dill devour Ali Man's brain, he still felt disgusted.
Although the others did not vomit, their expressions were not pleasant. The bald woman, Maria, was sitting on a man's corpse, the dagger in her hand stabbed into the corpse from time to time, her eyebrows almost twisted into a ball.
Finally, the deadly sound stopped.
Rice's adjutant raised his head unhurriedly, took off the napkin from his collar, slowly but elegantly wiped the blood residue from his mouth, carefully took care of the wrinkles on his clothes, and finally put his glasses back on. He returned to the expressionless man from before. Rice suddenly clenched his teeth and pointed at his mouth. Dill understood and stretched out his hand to touch it. There was a small piece of paste in his palm, and pink nerves could be seen inside. Without hesitation, he stretched out his hand to his mouth, curled his tongue, and licked his palm clean.
Maria finally couldn't help but jump up, "Don't eat in front of me in the future, you pervert! Otherwise, I'll kill you. "
Rice was surprisingly not angry, and Dill slowly said, "Let's not talk about whether you can kill me or not. In terms of perversion, I think you're more serious. For me, eating is my ability and what I need to survive. And you kill people just to satisfy your twisted desires. It's clear who becomes it at a glance. "
"Bullshit. At least I don't eat brains."
Dill didn't want to argue with her in this regard. He turned to Rice and said, "He did come into contact with the target. This was expected and unexpected."
"What do you mean?" Rice hated the way his adjutant spoke. He always didn't speak clearly and always left a little bit of information for you to guess. Rhys could understand if it was expected, but what was unexpected?
Obviously, Dill knew his boss very well, so he said directly, "The target has fought with this man named Ariman. Judging from the information provided by Ariman, the target is far more than the data on the intelligence."
"He hid his combat strength?" Rice suddenly realized.
"No, the level of Origin Energy is definitely still at the nineteenth level. However, the level of their combat skills and even the quality of their Origin Energy far surpass those of this level. "
"Wait a minute, I can understand that his combat skills are beyond the limit. But how can the quality of Origin Energy exceed the limit? "
"I can't say for sure. After all, Ariman's strength is limited. The data I read from him will seep into a lot of subjective components, so I can't objectively and accurately assess the target's strength." Dill's eyes flashed with madness again. " However, I have analyzed one of the fragments, and judging from the information I know, the target's Origin Energy is very likely to have reached the condensation stage. "
"What?!"
"Impossible?"
Rice and Twain shouted at the same time.
Maria and the others were confused. Twain seemed to be telling himself, but also explaining to his subordinates, "Origin Energy Condensate is an increase in the quality of Origin Energy." You also know that Origin Energy practitioners ignite fire seeds, through their own tempering, and by asking for help from the depths of their genes, they use this method to continuously increase the total amount of Origin Energy. Yes, no matter how much he improved, if he didn't have enough luck or talent, even if his potential reached the level of Ruler, the only thing he would increase was the total amount of Origin Energy. But its quality has not changed at all! "
Rice continued, "In the Origin Energy system, the quality of Origin Energy changes are borrowed from the three states we are familiar with, namely gas, liquid, and solid." "Most Origin Energy practitioners' Origin Energy are in the form of gas. Whether it is the release of Origin Energy or meditation, the external appearance of Origin Energy is like that misty flame, without any sense of reality."
"When the quality of Origin Energy changes and condenses into liquid. Its quality has been significantly improved, but the total amount will be consumed during the condensation process, resulting in a decrease. "
Maria finally realized why the two colonels were so shocked. She lost her voice and said, "In other words, it's the same level, the same total amount of Origin Energy. The Origin Energy Condensate will be even more powerful, just like two bottles. The capacity is the same, but the weight of water and mercury is very different! "
"That's right. If you reach the third stage of Origin Energy Crystallization, then it's the difference between water and heavy metal." Rice crossed his chest and sighed, "A level nineteen kid has already succeeded in condensing Origin Energy? This is even more f * cking genius than me. When I stepped into Level 30, I was already called a genius when I successfully condensed my liquid. Then what should this kid named Allen be called? "
Twain glared at him, "Of course it's called a pervert, a pervert more perverted than you!"
"I know you're jealous, so I won't fuss over it." Rhys laughed.
Yes, Twain was jealous. A Level 19 kid had reached the level of Origin Energy Condensate. In time, this kid named Allen would definitely be an expert above ten thousand people. As for him, a Level 25 Colonel, he hadn't made any progress in Origin Energy for three years. The total amount of annual increase was negligible. Twain, whose potential had already reached its limit, could only kill for fun, or use technology to further increase his overall strength.
However, even if the old fellows from the Academy of Science and Technology replaced all of his parts with machinery, Twain knew that he would never be able to cross the Level 30 barrier, let alone the Origin Energy Condensate. In the eyes of others, it was already very rare for him to become a Colonel of the Federation. However, only the person himself knew the pain of not being able to advance an inch. Twain's personality would be distorted, and it was also related to this.
Those who had already reached the limit of their potential would more or less be a little sick. As for Twain and Rice, they were the most serious ones.
Rice laughed, "That's even better. If it was just to kill a Level 19 kid, it would be too boring. But if he was already a Origin Energy Condensate, there would be a reason for me to make a move. "
"Colonel Rice." The fanatical light in Dill's eyes rose instead of falling. "After killing him, please let me eat."
Rice's smile stiffened. It was as if he had suddenly eaten a dead cockroach. He waved his hand and said angrily, "Damn it, I know. But next time, find a remote place to eat. "
"As you wish."
Rice clapped his hands and said, "It's time to go. Don't lose our lamb. If he runs back to the sheepfold, I'll have a headache. So from now on, I'll go all out. Those who can't keep up will commit suicide. "
Hearing this, apart from Twain, Dill, and the others, everyone else's expressions changed. They knew very well that Rice never joked.
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