Mystery Makes Me Strong

Wen Rensheng's persistence not only exceeded the imagination of everyone at the scene and behind, but also exceeded his own imagination.

He thought he could last two days at most, but after a whole week, he felt that he could still hold on.

There is a saying that is indeed true. People's physiques are different. Under special circumstances, some people can explode with superhuman abilities.

Among ordinary people, there are still some people who can burst out in a short time, dodge thirty bullets, and then defeat the enemy, let alone a alien like him.

As for Luezhen, he was actually a bystander. He had taken three rotations and rested, but he still persisted alone.

Wu Shanshan has long been moved beyond measure, and she even feels that she is not worthy of the other party's dedication.

In this era, finding a similar man is simply impossible.

But she couldn't say anything to stop the other party from persevering, after all, it was her mother.

What a dilemma.

She could only make up her mind that no matter what happened or not, she would treat him with all sincerity in the future.

How is Wen Rensheng feeling now?

He is in the mood of riding a tiger...

Because he found that his alien species was very active, and in the process, he kept releasing power to make up for the consumption of his body and the loss of power.

A few times he couldn't hold on anymore and was about to end the ceremony with an apologetic attitude, but suddenly a warm current sprouted in his alien species, which made him refreshed.

He is not the kind of hypocrite who pretends not to be able to do it when he is clearly able to do it.

Could it be that I have been pursuing perfection all the time, so it affects the characteristics of the alien species? Make it feel like failure is intolerable?

Wen Rensheng thought so, and continued to persist.

And behind him, someone has already brought him a sofa so that he can take a short rest.

The ceremony has entered a period of smooth operation, and the role of the host is the battery and the safety gate, so you can relax a little.

Wen Rensheng was half leaning on the sofa right now, with his hands on the ceremony table, with a look of lovelessness on his face, he felt as if he was being dragged on it.

It is very likely that there will be a situation where it cannot be closed if it is not successful.

Isn't this the same as playing the game stuck?

Is this what the old man meant when he talked about flowers in the mirror and moon in the water?

Because I can't get it, I keep fishing, and the more I get it, the more I can't get it.

He was already a little sleepy.

Not sleeping for seven days in a row is not a big deal for aliens, but it is a big deal if they keep one movement unchanged.

Not to mention, maintaining a posture of power output like Wen Rensheng.

He can conclude that regardless of the master, there will not be another alien who can do the same thing.

Either succeed quickly, or fail cleanly, sum up the experience and come back, but it is the most torturous.

Give up, I am not reconciled in my heart; keep going, and worry about wasting time in vain.

When Wen Rensheng couldn't laugh or cry, his situation had already been secretly spread in the small circle.

…………

This matter is being discussed in a high-end research group.

"I heard that there is no such thing. Someone performed a taboo soul-calling ceremony, and they persisted for 7 days and 7 nights in one breath."

"Did he succeed?"

"No, I'm still in the process of persevering, but depending on the situation, there may be a small possibility of success. After all, the price paid is unprecedented."

"It may not be unprecedented. You have forgotten that there were several soul-calling ceremonies in history. At that time, there were no modern regulations, but they grew wildly without any scruples."

"Well, those scenes are also very big, and they cost hundreds of thousands. Unfortunately, they are of no use. Instead, they attract more vicious evil things and do harm to one side."

"Then, will this guy's actions also attract vicious evil things?"

"That's not the case. As long as the power used by the opponent comes from its own alien species, the problem is not big. The alien species is a mysterious filter that filters out those dangers. Just like the earth's atmosphere, without it, there would be no human beings. , it also filtered countless natural disasters for us - meteorite impacts, solar storms, high-energy rays..." Another person comforted us in the group.

"Well, in this way, it is really possible to succeed. After all, the most difficult step in summoning souls is to choose the one you need from countless soul fragments. Although you can rely on the thoughts of relatives, the remnants of life and other things to make connections Search, but those related objects are vague and difficult to locate accurately.”

"Yeah, if that person succeeds, he will probably become the most powerful person in the world, not far from a god in the eyes of mortals."

"That's right, after death, you can still be summoned successfully, and then resurrected in a certain container, which solves the biggest psychological problem of mankind. Science is far from being developed to the point of solving psychological problems. If he turns out to be I don’t know how high a status I will have when I was born.”

Several master-level personalities were eloquently talking, and some Xiami could only look up at the starry sky, echo a few words, and pretend to worship.

"Several masters, if you persist for a long time, do you have a high success rate?" A bold Mengxin asked in the group, "If this is the case, wouldn't it be better to send out tens of thousands of people for rotation?"

"Impossible. Everyone's different powers are different. Under the rotation, a huge error will accumulate. This is equivalent to an unstable power source. Can you still count on good product quality? Peaks appear every two days Bogu, no matter how good the factory is, it cannot produce perfect works.”

"So that's the case. No wonder no one has been able to practice spiritualism since ancient times. This involves the most fundamental personal strength." Mengxin suddenly realized.

Of course, the so-called Mengxin are also experts of different species who are more than 50 years old.

But the atmosphere is like this, those who have achieved first come first, and no matter how old they are, they can only be students.

"That's right, Spiritualism. This is a magical skill that aliens dream of. It undoubtedly belongs to the domain of gods. Whoever can take this step first will take the first step on the road to God."

"The way of God?"

The newcomers in the group, seeing this word, can't help yearning for it.

Ordinary people can only look for fantasy in stories. Scientists approach God through countless experiments, and their aliens also yearn for that realm, but they have greater possibilities than the former two, and at the same time, they also have greater possibilities. danger.

"Who is that great god who has persisted in the spirit-calling ceremony for a week? Let's go and hold a leg in advance?" Someone suggested.

"This name is still being kept secret. Of course, although I know it, I can't tell you yet." A member of the master group displayed a dog's head sign.

"Hey, don't eat alone, everyone is in such a circle, and they all want to leave a way out for themselves." Someone begged unrelentingly.

"Wait a little longer, without the permission from above, I definitely can't tell you. Besides, this also involves the privacy of that xenomorph expert." Another master refused.

Everyone lamented.

At the same time, a series of signals sent this news to all directions along the invisible network secret channel...