What does it mean to spend 1000 points every time?
… Up?
Two people and one dog had mixed feelings. Their expressions were different as they continued reading.
[7. Unlock "Personal Server Ranking" and "Personal World Ranking". The ranking hides every apostle's information by default. Hidden details can be set in the "Ranking" interface. The Personal Server Ranking is updated daily. The World Ranking is updated weekly. The ranking is based on the "overall strength" of each apostle. It is for reference only. The final explanation rights belong to me.]
[Dear veteran gods, your brains are numb. You have doubts about the agility enhancement route. How can you improve it?]
[Now that I think about it, I was so lucky in the last trial!]
[The heartwarming story of me and a female apostle in a trial is being serialized!]
[Oh my god, oh my god! I am a strong apostle, but my spirit attribute was increased more than my strength in the last trial!]
[Newbie, what is the standard of getting an A rating in two consecutive trials?]
…
Then, the replies below were all written in the same way —
[OP, cut it off for eternity!]
[Manual comical!]
[Dog head, save me!]
[Tiger body shakes, three points to leave!]
[Life is as lonely as snow —]
[Bragging is a kind of attitude.]
"…"
Irin browsed through it briefly. She didn't find anything interesting and silently closed the forum.
A post filled with boastful comments …
Took up 90% of the time.
But it was understandable.
Compared to a certain period in the future, the current apostle circle was still in a "peaceful period."
— — Very normal.
Not far away.
Pan Zhengyi was expressionless. There was a hint of coldness.
Suddenly.
Pan Zhengyi raised his hand.
An invisible aura slowly emitted from his body.
"Apostle panel!"
Irin: "…"
A few seconds later, Pan Zhengyi changed his posture.
"Again, apostle panel!"
Irin: "…"
"Damn it — apostle panel, damn it!"
Irin: "…"
Pan Zhengyi tried another 18 postures.
Finally, he put down his sore arms.
Then he ran in front of Irin and opened his palm.
"Give me a bottle of Unruffled Water!"
"It's called Happy Drinks," Irin corrected.
"It doesn't matter. I want to drink."
Irin helplessly took out the Happy Beverage from his inventory and threw it to Pan Zhengyi.
Pan Zhengyi raised his head and took a big gulp.
Then he began to sing happily.
"Happy breakup ~ I wish you happiness ~ You can find someone better ~"
As he sang loudly, Pan Zhengyi walked further and further away.
Bang.
Then, he locked himself in the room.
Irin sighed softly. "Another crazy one."
…
Pan Zhengyi's strange reaction could be traced back to when Irin and Pan Zhengyi had just returned from a trip to Gotham City.
That day.
Irin looked at the '50000 chaos value' requirement and left the Module Space speechlessly.
Pan Zhengyi ran over with a frown.
Irin spent five seconds to carefully analyze Pan Zhengyi's expression and actions and quickly came to a conclusion.
"Pan Xiaozheng?"
Well, the relatively normal Pan Zhengyi.
"That's not important!" Pan Xiaozheng's expression seemed to be a little complicated. "What happened in the trial?"
Irin heard this and could not help but be slightly stunned. "Why are you asking me what happened to you?"
Pan Xiaozheng hesitated for a moment, but still told his story tirelessly.
Unfortunately —
There was no wine.
Irin listened to the end.
He could not help but fall into deep thought.
Pan Zhengyi was even more mysterious than he had imagined.
Was the world of lunatics really so difficult to understand?
"In other words, you usually share memories. Even if you don't appear, you can still see the outside through 'his' eyes?"
"Yes!" Pan Zhengyi nodded.
"Then in Gotham City, the only thing you remember is' the other you ', hiding in the ladies' room to put on makeup? Then … that's it? "
Pan Xiaozheng sighed. "Then … when I woke up, I was lying in a nursing home, surrounded by corpses."
"You don't remember anything in between?"
"Yes." Pan Zhengyi saw that Irin finally understood and felt inexplicably better. "It may be difficult for you to understand the relationship between 'him' and me. It's also difficult for me to explain clearly in a short time …"
Nonsense, it would be abnormal if a normal person could understand.
Irin said silently in his heart.
But he did not interrupt Pan Zhengyi's words.
"Usually when I appear, well, 'he' is in a state similar to deep sleep. Actually, 'he' should also feel my presence, so most of the time, 'he' subconsciously doesn't go to sleep, unless … he really can't help it. "
"That's the origin of his dark circles?"
"Err … that's not important." Pan Zhengyi shrugged. "When I woke up in the nursing home, I felt … something different. 'He' doesn't feel like he's in a deep sleep, it feels like … he's gone."
"Gone?" Irin's expression froze slightly.
Pan Xiaozheng rubbed his messy hair. "No, that's not quite accurate. In short, I am very sure that when I woke up, I did not take the medicine … the 'NT-046'."
Irin lowered his head and pondered for a moment.
In other words.
Pan Xiaozheng did not understand what was going on with Pan Zhengyi's inexplicably accurate intuition in the second main quest.
One minute later, Irin laughed.
"Isn't that good?"
Irin was referring to Pan Xiaozheng's official promotion.
"No, you don't understand." Pan Xiaozheng's face was conflicted. "'He' only feels like he's gone, but he's actually still here!"
"What do you mean?" Irin heard this and frowned slightly.
"I can't open the apostle panel!"
“？”
"Pan Zhengyi is not here. Other than opening the storage space, I can't use the apostle panel or skills!"
"Oh —" Irin understood. He pointed at Pan Zhengyi and slowly said, "So, you're now a moving warehouse?"
Pan Xiaozheng: "…"
He really wanted to punch this guy's face with his low charisma.
But he could not refute.
"Then go to sleep." Irin waved his hand.
Pan Xiaozheng: "?"
Irin laughed. "If you don't sleep … what's the use of having you?"
Pan Xiaozheng: "…"
In short —
Pan Xiaozheng was crippled.
It was quite sudden.
At first, he thought that it was his main account that had come online. He did not expect that Pan Xiaozheng had only hacked half of the account and could not obtain the full authority of this body. No wonder he was so depressed and conflicted.
Suddenly.
Pan Xiaozheng silently rummaged through the storage space.
Suddenly, he took out a metal baseball bat from the storage space.
Irin looked at it.
His eyelids twitched slightly.
This metal baseball bat was really too familiar.
He reckoned that Li Erpang, who had been tortured by the baseball bat, would be so scared that his two hundred pounds of fat would bounce on the spot when he saw this bat.
After all —
He was traumatized.
"You brought this out before you left?"
After the shock, Irin could not help but frown.
He remembered that the equipment of the villains could not be brought out of this world.
[Question Mark Scepter] was the same.
He did not know the reason.
The only two items that Irin brought out from Gotham City were [Bat Battle Suit — Modified] and [Bat Motorcycle].
[Bat Battle Suit — Modified] was the kind of useless equipment that he could not use.
Therefore, when Irin saw Pan Xiaozheng take out the bat, he had such a reaction.
Pan Xiaozheng was quite conflicted. He was not in the mood.
He just casually played with it and said casually, "No, it's a draw."
A draw?
Irin: "… Let me take a look?"
Pan Xiaozheng was not worried that Irin would snatch the bat away. He threw it directly at Irin.
The metal bat … It was lighter than expected.
Of course.
This was also the reason why Irin's strength attribute had increased by a lot.
Harley Quinn's metal bat was full of potholes, but the end was very smooth, as if it had been carefully polished over the years.
…
[Harley Quinn's good friend]
[Grade] Epic
[Limit] Strength greater than 5.0, Luck greater than 5.0
[Durability] Unwearable
[Effect] Strength + 20%, additional effect: Scene destruction
[Description] "Harley only feels like a woman when she is with her good friend!" Her good friend seemed to have accompanied "Joker's girl" Harley Quinn for 20 long and lonely years.
…
“！”
Irin expressionlessly threw "Harley Quinn's good friend" back to Pan Zhengyi.
Then, he did not say a word.
He rushed into the bathroom.
Five minutes later.
Yi Lin washed her hands thoroughly, washing them a total of 15 times.
When he walked out of the bathroom, Pan Xiaozheng was still playing with the "good friend" in boredom.
Well, he played with it for 15 minutes.
Was it really that fun?
Irin's expression was slightly strange.
"Oh right, it was you during the settlement … What was your rating?"
After asking, Irin added, "If you feel that it is inconvenient, you don't have to tell me. I won't force you."
These were the apostle's secrets.
Irin did not feel that his relationship with the two personalities of Pan Zhengyi and Pan Xiaozheng was very good.
He asked this because he had some speculations about the previous instance dungeon. He still needed to get some information from Pan Xiaozheng.
Pan Xiaozheng did not seem to think that this was a big deal. He tossed "Harley Quinn's good friend" around and said casually, "Rating B, but it rose to A later. What about it?"
A?
Irin recalled Pan Zhengyi's performance in Gotham City.
Rose to A, which meant …
Pan Zhengyi only had one chance to get a random reward?
Wait a minute.
He had managed to obtain the trial's Epic Equipment in a single lucky draw?
Irin's eyes twitched slightly.
His expression was somewhat stupefied.
"Like I said, this is your secret. You don't have to say it. But I still want to ask … Before you could see the apostle panel, you … or Pan Zhengyi, what was your luck value? "
"8.6, why? Is it very high? "
"Not high … You can go sleep now."
“？”
"Go away, I need some peace and quiet."
…
…
In short, this was the story that Pan Xiaozheng had to tell.
After the attribute value rose sharply, there was indeed a side effect.
Different from the quick increase of the spirit attribute, the increase of the strength and agility attribute in a short period of time would cause the body to be uncoordinated.
After all, this was equivalent to a supernatural power that was forcefully added to the apostle's body. It was not something that could be obtained through training.
It took a few days.
Irin finally familiarized himself with his strengthened body.
September 9, 2121.
Irin was in the bathroom.
Don't misunderstand, he was not washing his hands.
Irin used Blood Jasmine to lightly cut a wound on his finger.
Blood flowed out.
Irin was expressionless. Instead, he opened the apostle panel and looked at the recovery of his health points while observing the healing speed of the wound.
"Hmm, the experiment is almost done."
After Irin finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows.
Xiu —
A finger was cut off.
Three points.
Through 36 experiments of varying degrees, he had a rough understanding of what had happened to his body after strengthening the [Dionysus Factor (Incomplete)].
"Congratulations apostle (hidden) for creating the world's first guild [Apocalypse], achieving a unique achievement. This announcement is hereby made! "
"Congratulations apostle (hidden) for creating the world's first guild [Apocalypse], achieving a unique achievement. This announcement is hereby made! "
In an instant.
Due to the disappearance of countless people, the world became deathly silent.
In the apostle's circle,
It was boiling again!
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