Deicide Learning In A Psychiatric Hospital Chapter 41: ：Incomplete Shenxu

"The top reconnaissance and combat support abilities may not show much advantage now, but as your strength grows, it should grow to an extremely terrifying level."

Wen Qimo said while recording the information.

"What else?"

"Dynamic vision is probably several times larger than before."

"Melee kill ability, very good, what else?"

"In the case of consuming a lot of mental power, you can use a wisp of Seraph's divine power."

"Well, the general agent of the gods has this ability, what else?"

"No more."

"... gone??"

Wen Qimo raised his head in surprise, "That's all?"

"That's all the power Seraph gave me." Lin Qiye answered sincerely, in a sense, he was telling the truth.

Wen Qimo frowned slightly, and after thinking for a while, he shook his head one after another, "No, no... This is [Mortal Divine Realm], even if it's just a 'light' realm, the power displayed should be far more than that. Ah!"

"You mean...my current ability is incomplete?" Lin Qiye was taken aback.

Wen Qimo nodded, "Let's put it this way, the agent of Athena in the 'Phoenix' team could knock down a building with one punch and tear it apart with his bare hands when he first stepped into the 'light' environment. Mythical creatures from the pond' realm.

Although your abilities are good... but they are only good. The most important thing is that what you are showing now is the ability of combat support!

But...that's Michael's domain! How could there be only so much power? “

Lin Qiye looked at his hands blankly, "However, I really only felt these abilities."

Wen Qimo pondered for a moment, then continued: "There are two possibilities now, the first is that when the Seraph chose you as an agent, they only gave you this small part of the ability. Most likely.

The second is that other abilities of your Shenxu have always existed, but you can't feel it now, or you have ignored it subconsciously. “

"Subconsciously ignored?"

"For example, for example, your ability is to breathe through your skin. Because you have used this ability for a long time, you are completely accustomed to it. After a long time, it is obvious that you have been maintaining this ability, but But you start to ignore it subconsciously, because using this ability has become your instinct."

"You mean, I may have been using this ability, but I didn't realize it?"

"Yes, think about it carefully, from childhood to adulthood, is there anything that is different from others?"

Lin Qiye pondered for a moment, "Blind?"

"...This doesn't count." Wen Qimo sighed helplessly, "Actually, I personally prefer the first possibility, Seraph did not give you the complete Shenxu from the beginning.

After all, it is the Seraph's Divine Ruins. Even if it is true as the second conjecture, you have been using it all the time. It is unreasonable to be so ordinary. You should be able to fly a group of talents away with a casual sneeze. “

Lin Qiye: ...

"Anyway, I said before that your current [Mortal Divine Realm] is probably a high-risk level. It seems that you are overestimating you. Judging from the ability you are showing now, it is probably an ordinary dangerous level."

Wen Qimo recorded a few more strokes on the document and comforted: "But don't be discouraged, as your strength grows, your follow-up abilities will gradually be revealed. After all, you are the agent of Seraph, He You won't lose face like that."

Lin Qiye shrugged, "I hope."

Although Lin Qiye was a little depressed in his heart, it was only a little bit. He owned a mental hospital of the gods, but he did not rely on the Seraph so much. After all, in his hospital, there were still six gods for him to choose from.

"Now that we have a preliminary understanding of your abilities, we should start training." Wen Qimo summed up the document and quickly designed a training plan for him.

"How to practice?"

"Generally speaking, your current ability focuses on 'perception' and 'prediction'. Relatively speaking, the ability of this characteristic is much better trained than the ability to blast a spiral pill at every turn. You only need to let Your body and ability will gradually become better.”

Wen Qimo pointed to the room behind him, "Inside, there is a room with 39,000 hidden miniature rubber guns, which can shoot 1 to 39,000 rubber bullets per second. Slightly slower than real bullets, but good enough for your current state.

All you have to do is stand in and use your perception and dynamic vision to avoid rubber bullets as much as possible.

Considering your realm, start with 50 bullets per second. “

Lin Qiye glanced at the room and nodded, "I see."

Pushing the door into the room, Lin Qiye stood in the center, looking at the honeycomb-like gun holes all over the wall, and an ominous premonition appeared in his heart again...

"Wait, why are there all gun holes under the foot? What should I do if I hit it where it shouldn't be?" Lin Qiye saw the dense gun holes under his body, only to feel the cold under his crotch, and his face changed.

"In actual combat, danger may appear from anywhere, and there is no place that should not be fought." Wen Qimo's voice sounded from all directions, "If you are ready, I will start."

Lin Qiye slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Let's get started."

Toot—!

Swish swish swish...

At the moment when the prompt sounded, in Lin Qiye's perception range, rubber bullets flew from all directions like raindrops, and the speed was so fast that the naked eye couldn't catch it at all!

Lin Qiye reacted as soon as the bullets popped out of the chamber. Two consecutive back jumps avoided most of the bullets, but a large number of bullets were fired, and the angles were extremely tricky!

In Lin Qiye's perception, he can predict the trajectory of the bullet is not false~IndoMTL.com~, but the trajectory he can predict at the same time is limited.

It's like asking a person to catch a rolling ping-pong ball. It's easy to do. If you catch three ping-pong **** at the same time, that's fine too.

But if there are twenty ping pong **** rolling in different directions at the same time, the human brain will not be able to respond in time, and cannot accurately determine the trajectory of each of them.

Lin Qiye also faced the same problem.

It was only three seconds after the training started, and he had already received more than a dozen bullets on his body. Although the rubber bullets would not hurt anyone, they still felt pain because of the high speed.

So, he finally understood the true meaning of this training...

"Damn, why are you being beaten again?!"

…

The activity room.

Chen Muye, wearing an apron and gloves, walked to the table with a bowl of fragrant bone soup and gently put it down...

"Guru." Hongying widened her eyes and swallowed hard. "Captain, how long has it been since you cooked by yourself? The sun is out in the west today?"

Wu Xiangnan on the side smiled slightly, "You haven't seen it yet? This is mainly for Lin Qiye, we are all incidental."

"Uncle Chen, you are biased!" Si Xiaonan said angrily.

The corners of Chen Muye's mouth twitched slightly, and he said with an expressionless face: "I'm just tired of eating bento, and I want to change the taste. It has nothing to do with that kid."

"So it is." Hong Ying's eyes lit up, and she stretched out her chopsticks to probe into the bone broth, "Then I'm welcome, hee hee..."

Smack—!

Chen Muye hit Hongying's hand back with chopsticks and said lightly:

"Lin Qiye is waiting for me before get out of class is over."

Hongying: ε(┬┬﹏┬┬)3 Captain, you don't love us anymore...