From Prisoner to Si Chen

Ji Lan took the opportunity to fall asleep.

Come to your own spiritual kingdom again.

In the dark dream sea, the islands remain the same. The Cross Sword bonfire is located in the center of the island, burning weakly.

Gilan strode to the bonfire.

The storks, oystercatchers and seagulls were sitting cross-legged around each other, immersed in meditation. Gillan did not disturb them.

Although Gillan initially taught the "Iron Thorn Meditation Method" to the seagulls and asked her to teach it to the storks and oystercatchers on her behalf, in the end, none of the three chose this meditation method.

At this moment, they all raised their arms and crossed them behind their heads, maintaining a tortured posture, practicing the "Wooden Shackle Meditation Method".

Gillan took a deep breath.

He raised his hand.

On the edge of the palm is a scarlet outline.

‘Spirituality is dyed for the second time and has touched the original essence... The last step is to step on the ground and climb the steps! ’

Gilan thought to himself and put his hand into the bonfire.

Bear! !

The flames of the Cross Sword bonfire suddenly became strong, and the blazing fire light illuminated the surrounding area for twenty or thirty meters.

Jilan closed her eyes, followed her inner subconscious, and began to build the foundation for the spiritual kingdom.

The surrounding environment suddenly changed.

Circles and circles of carved stone slabs slowly emerged from the soil on the ground, forming a platform thirty meters in diameter around the cross sword bonfire.

At the innermost side, another gray-white stone, square and high-backed throne appeared. It seems to be integrated with the foundation, appearing together with the carved stone slabs.

A cross sword is carved in the center of the backrest of the stone seat.

Gilan walked over and sat down on the stone throne.

He put his arms on the armrests on both sides, and above his head, a light spot appeared, emitting a dazzling light.

Ji Lan was enlightened in this light.

'Level 2 "actor" has a slight improvement in physical fitness. At the same time, he has strong control over the body, face and vocal cords, and can easily imitate the movements and voices of others. ’

"The "actor" has three mysterious abilities. ’

‘One, “observe the details”. Through strong observation skills, one can easily profile the target's "self" in his mind, that is, the other person's experience, personality, and habits. ’

‘Two, “the acting skills are amazing”. Able to imitate the "self" of others and pretend to be the target, making it difficult to distinguish between true and false. ’

‘Three, “lose yourself in the play”. Suggested by the "self", a non-existent plot constructed by the brain can be substituted to release the potential of the "self". ’

The first two abilities are easy to understand, but the third one, "losing oneself in the play", is actually the "actor's" only frontal combat ability.

It wasn't until Gillan climbed to Level 2 that he finally understood what the power of the dazed state of the old beggar who greatly improved his physical fitness in the "Human Will" series of films was.

It is actually called "self potential", or "empty unconsciousness".

The human body actually contains huge potential, but due to the limitations of the body structure and the constraints of "self" cognition, most of the energy is wasted.

In the past life, there were many shocking deeds on the Internet. Most of them were when the people involved faced life and death dangers, and they exploded with strength, speed and reaction that were far beyond ordinary people.

According to science, this is caused by adrenaline, but in occultism, it is the temporary effect of "id potential".

Survivors who have experienced danger and survived a catastrophe often do not remember how they did it at the time, and their minds go blank.

Even if they try again, they can't reproduce it.

This is the expression of unlocking "self potential".

However, unlike ordinary people who are ignorant, level 2 mystics are able to enter this special state independently through the kingdom's "base" and unleash their body's hidden potential.

‘And the “actor’s” “selflessness in the play” is an advanced use of his “own potential”...'

Gilan sat on the stone throne, lost in thought.

'For example, if I imagine a scene in which the police catch a thief, implying that I am a police officer with excellent marksmanship, then the "self" after entering the scene can still perform well even if I have not used firearms much. Sample. ’

He took a deep breath.

Try to enter the state of "self potential".

The next second.

Boom...

There was thunder over the island.

Jilan's expression turned blank, and he was completely unaware of all this.

Boom!

Click! !

More violent thunder followed, accompanied by dazzling lightning.

The rain poured down heavily.

The cross sword bonfire struggled and swayed in the rain, almost extinguished completely.

The stork, oystercatcher and seagull were awakened by this sudden change and interrupted their meditation practice.

"What happened?!"

said the oystercatcher in horror.

The three of them were soaked in the rain, looking at the dying bonfire and then at their own bodies.

They actually fluctuated and twisted like phantoms, gradually becoming translucent and blurry.

"I...are we going to disappear?"

The seagull's little face was dull.

At this time, the three of them discovered another change in the surrounding environment. The soil on the ground was covered with a layer of carved stone slabs.

Turning around, he saw a stone throne.

Sitting on it was the familiar snowy owl.

However, the blond young man looked confused.

"Snowy Owl!!"

Seagulls loomed in the heavy rain and called loudly.

"Mr. Snow Owl!"

The oystercatchers and storks also shouted.

Jilan's eyes fluctuated for a moment, and gradually became clear. However, a ferocious and extremely ferocious expression slowly appeared on his face.

He sobered up and grinned.

"Finally, I've been promoted to level 2... Now that I have the strength, I can do whatever I want."

Ji Lan's face was filled with murderous intent.

The rain soaked his whole body, his blond hair clung to his face, and a pair of violent eyes looked at the three seagulls indifferently.

"When I leave from here, go and kill all Ramon Farhan's family. And 'Miss Rabbit' Jenna Claire, use a Ouija board to divine her location, and then kill her too..." "

He talked to himself, completely ignoring Mr. Stork and others. He turned a blind eye to the situation where the three people were about to disappear.

But at this moment.

Jilan's eyes flashed again.

The ferocity on his face disappeared instantly, and was replaced by a look of shock and lingering fear.

His face changes faster than the blink of an eye.

"I……"

Ji Lan opened her mouth, her voice dry.

His face was filled with disbelief and his eyes were horrified.

The "self potential" that can only be mastered by level 2 mystics will automatically block the "self" and let the "self" go.

Therefore, he just released the crazy beast in his heart and almost lost control.

Gillan looked up sharply.

There was lightning and thunder in the night sky, and it was pouring rain. Ahead, the cross-sword bonfire lay in the rain, with only a few sparks and glimmers remaining.

The bonfire was almost out.

His heart sank.

Beside the bonfire, Mr. Stork and the three of them had become unrecognizable. They were speaking to Gilan, but even their voices were distorted and incomprehensible.

'Even if I climb to the second level of "actor", with foundation protection and rational balance, I can't stop the collapse of the kingdom's brand, can't I save the madness in my heart...'