"This feeling … is too wonderful …" He closed his eyes, as if he was intoxicated in that mysterious realm.
Whoosh!!
With him as the center, a whirlwind suddenly spread out in all directions, causing the doctors and nurses in the spacious ambulance to stagger and lose their balance.
Almost at the same time.
Inside the ambulance that was transporting Dahm.
A strong figure slowly and silently stood up, sitting on the ambulance bed. He casually threw away the IV needle on his body.
"This feeling … is unprecedentedly strong …" Dahm's eyes flashed with an indescribable emotion. His whole body was muscular, but there was a hint of seduction in his eyes. Raising his hand, he unconsciously recalled the posture of the Illusory Spinning White Jade in his memory.
"The third level … Hahaha … This is the third level! It's too wonderful … Stop the car! "
The surrounding doctors and nurses were so scared that they trembled, as if they were weak creatures under the claws of a ferocious beast.
*****
Garon sensed the two auras slowly rising in the distance. His face could not help but reveal a hint of surprise and surprise.
"Interesting … Too interesting …"
He did not expect that Hochman and Dahm would completely overcome their fear of death in this training, and enter the third level of the Illusory Spinning White Jade, which was the Spinning Level.
The Two-Faced Waterbird Fist was just a secret skill transformed from an ordinary martial art. It was just that he added some of his own Soul Seed's aura and Aura.
What he did not expect was that when Hochman and Dahm entered the third level, they actually triggered the Aura and Soul Seed's aura that he had hidden in their bodies. With that as the center, they formed something similar to their own Aura.
This thing was lower than Aura, invisible and intangible. It was like a pure spiritual force field, but it could also cause a simple change in the airflow.
"As expected, everything can't always go according to one's control." Garon stood on the grassy slope outside the abandoned garden, looking at the direction where the two ambulances left. That was where Hochman and Dahm's auras were rising.
He could feel the difference between the auras of the two.
Hochman was like a ferocious lion, with a hint of madness hidden under his calmness, ready to tear his opponent to pieces at any time. There was a trace of domineering aura.
Dahm, on the other hand, was much more feminine. His aura was like a venomous snake in the undercurrent of the water. It was also like a soundless venomous stinger that could poison and paralyze the enemy unknowingly.
What interested Garon the most was that their auras seemed to have a natural attraction, blending and clashing with each other. They were opposing yet compatible.
These were the two strands of Qi that Garon had separated from himself, and they had spontaneously comprehended the brand-new Qi. This kind of new thing clearly had the possibility of being completely reintegrated.
"Two seeds that can produce changes independently, but can merge with each other … I'm really looking forward to it … When they merge into one, I wonder what kind of changes will happen?" Garon smiled as he looked in the direction of the two auras.
With the help of his primer, the two of them actually showed signs of reaching the level of a Grandmaster of Combat. This was no longer a progress that he could predict.
"It's a pity that such a strong power doesn't have a sufficient foundation … What a pity …" Garon sighed. If the two of them had enough time and energy to practice the orthodox path of the Two-Faced Waterbird Fist, they might have achieved an extremely high level. But unfortunately, they didn't have this opportunity. With Garon's power as their foundation, they were destined to be an abnormal tragedy from the beginning.
"Let me see, if you can escape this fate …"
Garon took one last look in the direction of the two auras, and turned to walk down the lawn.
The two primers had already independently absorbed their life force, and developed into unique seeds of opposite attributes. But for some reason, Hochman and Dahm's seeds seemed to have a strange conflicting nature. They both felt that as long as they absorbed each other's seeds, they could truly break through to an unimaginable level.
This was the natural attraction of seeds, intuition.
Perhaps they themselves didn't know, but Garon knew very well that as their power deepened, this attraction would continue to increase. Once the two of them were able to absorb each other's seeds, they would reach a level of perfection that was close to being invincible. Even Garon didn't know what that level was like, and how strong it would be.
He was just a sower, and the seeds he planted would grow different fruits under different conditions. That was something he couldn't predict. Because all of this was his first time experimenting.
He just wanted to see, the heroes of these two, the elites of the elites, what heights could they reach in the end. What kind of fruits would they bring him …
Now, the seeds had already sprouted, and there was no need for him to cultivate them anymore …
*****
South Africa
On a barren yellow plain.
Sparse light yellow withered grass was scattered here and there, and a few zebras were strolling slowly on the plain.
On the yellow earth, at the edge of a clump of grass, the evening sun shone down and fell on the body of a dirty man.
He was lying on the ground, and one of his legs was stained with blood. Not far away, there was the faint sound of a wild dog barking, like a child crying.
"Phew …" The man took a deep breath and exhaled. He turned his face to look at another human body in the bush.
"Bain, are you okay?" He licked his cracked lips, but his saliva was almost dry, and there was no way he could wet his lips.
"I'm not dead yet …" A weak voice came from afar. "I can't fall asleep anymore! I have to get up and leave this place! I've heard enough voices! "
"You're right." The man propped himself up with both hands, and looked around. "Get up quickly! We have to leave this place as soon as possible! "
He saw that the few zebras were starting to pick up their pace and run away.
"My leg is broken." Bain answered loudly from the other side. "Call for help! Kenna! Use your satellite phone! "
The man touched the backpack that was originally on his back, and immediately cursed under his breath.
"My phone is gone, and so is my backpack!"
"Damn that Levi!!" Bain cursed.
The two of them started to move closer to each other.
The man, Kenna, could no longer move one of his legs, and could only limp over. The other was in an even worse state, as both of his legs and one of his arms could no longer move.
"We have to think of a way … Levi must have sent people to search for us! This is my problem, you don't have to get involved. "Kenna said softly. He sat on the ground with all his might, and helped the man up.
"I don't want to either, but there's nothing I can do since I'm already involved. Let's think of a way to solve our current problem, the blood on our bodies will soon attract a pack of wild dogs, those are the scariest guys in Africa! They will eat us alive while we're still conscious! "
Wild dogs would usually start to fight for food when their prey was still conscious, and their prey would often struggle for a long time, watching as their bodies were torn apart and eaten, not even their bones were left.
"I've already spread the news about the Stone Clock of Fortune, the men in black must be panicking now, Levi alone can't swallow the entire Stone Clock of Fortune." Kenna chuckled.
"He won't let you go, you almost buried him alive in the ruins! And dozens of his subordinates. " Bain pursed his lips, this middle-aged man wearing a white cowboy hat was using one hand to apply medicine on his injured leg.
"Before I came out, I've already heard the news, Europe's Typhon, Asia's Lassiter, I even went to the intelligence bar that the mercenaries frequented, hehe …"
"Hiss … You're talking about the Nighthawks? If they were to make a move, that would be fun, hehehehe …!! "Bain laughed, and suddenly couldn't help but cough.
"I really want to see the expression on Levi's little face, hahaha …" Kenna laughed loudly.
Wuwuwu ~ ~ ~
His laughter stopped abruptly.
"I think we should think of a way to get through this first …"
*****
"Garon Thomas, your package."
In the express delivery shop, a black courier passed a palm-sized box to Garon.
Among the bustling group of students, Garen took the box and inspected it. The black man opposite him snapped a picture of the box.
Only then did he turn around and walk out of the crowd.
He tore open the delivery slip and opened the box. Then, he took out a black metal square box from the inside.
He opened it with a snap, in the middle of the black foam, there was a white fragment with some scratches.
The fragment looked a little old, it was triangular in shape, and was only half the size of a palm.
Garon took it out, walked to a long bench on the lawn and sat down. He lifted the fragment and observed it carefully.
"It seems to be a fragment of some kind of porcelain."
There was a folded square note under the box, he took it out and opened it.
'Captain, unfortunately, we could only get a fragment of this size, there are quite a lot of competing cultural relics groups, please take a look and see if it's to your liking.'
It was Baldy's handwriting.
Garon smiled, and continued to observe the fragment.
He knew that this was the fragment of the Stone Clock of Fortune that Baldy had found.
He closed his eyes and sensed it, there seemed to be a faint and indescribable aura in the fragment.
"It seems to have some effect?" He completely let go of the suppression on himself, and released all his senses.
Whoosh … The shape of the fragment was clearly imprinted in his senses. He didn't use his vision, but used his other senses to reconstruct the image of the fragment.
Snap!
Suddenly, something white like an electric spark flashed across the fragment. Garon's eyes lit up.
"There really is! But it's probably because the fragment is too small, it doesn't have much potential aura … According to this speculation, although the real Stone Clock of Fortune isn't much, it should still have potential. "
He took out his phone, and quickly sent a message to Baldy.
Soon, a reply came.
"Received. Please wait for the good news. "Baldy obviously understood what he meant.
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