Chapter 135: Chapter 135
“It seems he just plain forgot to close the door… Speaking of which, it’s past four in the afternoon already, and there are only last night’s leftovers outside. Did this guy really sleep till now?
That’s even worse than some of my roommates in college when I was alive.”
Considering the principal’s arrangement, Yi Chen didn’t wake the other person up but started cleaning up the incredibly messy low-rent house that hadn’t been cleaned for at least a week.
He waited until it was past six in the evening.
Intense hunger awoke Reagan, and he was in a state between sleep and wakefulness. He walked to the living room with the inertia of his thoughts and picked up the rotary phone to order some food.
his routine thinking failed to locate the phone because its position had changed.
This break from the routine swiftly brought him to full awareness,
And seeing the room clean as new stunned Reagan momentarily,
Allows an individual to transcend their limits of sensing and breakthrough to reach a higher standard.
“Prototype Control (Active)”:
Targets different materials for microscopic rearrangement, control, and even the creation of entirely new entities.
*This ability is limited to inorganic matter, and its effectiveness is drastically reduced when applied to organic matter, especially those with self-awareness.
Control intensity, microscopic depth, and the complexity of creation are directly related to the [Sensing] value.
Yi Chen was startled by such personal data, with only the physique significantly weak, while the rest was extremely high. The most terrifying was Sensing, which actually reached the rare [7].
No wonder the principal, also part of the sensing system, wanted to personally nurture him.
For such attribute values, Reagan did not care at all,
“Although my job is stable, I still have quite a few competitors. So I still spend a bit of time practicing ‘Professional Ability’ to keep myself from being fired.”
In his speech, Reagan even deliberately pointed to those girl models in his room, seemingly the result of his practice.
“How did you improve your sensing?”
“Well~ I didn’t specifically focus on improving it. I usually like to stay in a quiet and enclosed environment, think about human body models, and then manually create them.
This process might take a week or even a month.
Many times, I was so engrossed in thinking that the value increased on its own.”
Yi Chen found it hard to accept such an answer.
“Not all were , though. When my Sensing reached [6], it caught the attention of the academy. Later, under the guidance of Principal Daislin, it took about two months to reach [7].
I indeed tasted the sweetness of it, and there was a time when I wanted to reach a higher level.
But Principal Daislin insisted that I should follow a squad into the depths of the Grey Zone to seek a suitable [Relic] for me.
This was not acceptable. The death rate was too high… I was not yet prepared to die, so I chose to drop out and lead an easier life.”
At this point, a realization suddenly dawned on Yi Chen.
“Such genius experience has no reference value. His unique profession and talent decide his unique growth path, which others simply cannot replicate.
The principal’s real purpose, could it be he wants me to motivate this lazy man to grow?
The difficulty of getting such a seasoned person out is comparable to killing a Severe Patient, let alone convincing him to journey through the Grey Zone and transcend the Limit of Man.
Forget it~ I should figure out ‘Sensing’ by myself, and Jin also has a high sensing, surely there are training channels to enhance sensing in Cesimani.”
“Thanks for sharing, let’s leave it at that then. Goodbye, Mr. Reagan!”
“Sorry I couldn’t help you more… Take care.”
With his belly full, Reagan had no intention to stand up and just waved goodbye while sitting.
Just as Yi Chen was about to give up the path provided by the principal and was about to leave the cheap underground rental,
a female voice severely interfered by electromagnetic noise suddenly came from behind:
“The graveyard (zzz)…”
This strange sound, mixed with a sense of danger, even forced the little grape to pop out of the neckline and look back inside the cheap rental.
Behind Reagan, who was waving goodbye, floated a semi-transparent female corpse.
Partly decayed flesh connected to withered bones via various electrical cables, with most of the body’s nerves and blood vessels also replaced by wires.
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