I accidentally pulled out the black light virus and I became invincible.

At night.

Ancient Yi assigned a room to both Mercer. After all, neither of them planned to go back, so sleeping in the living room was naturally out of the question.

Fortunately, there are still many vacant rooms in the Supreme Sanctuary, so both Mercer and Mercer have a place to live.

The bright moonlight shone in from the window. Mercer did not turn on the light, only letting a little moonlight illuminate the room.

Looking at the moonlight outside the window, after a long time, Mercer raised his hand, pinched it with his index finger and thumb, and the prop card he had previously obtained from the system appeared in his hand.

After looking through the card in his hand for a while, Mercer held the card and tapped it lightly, and a line of font appeared in front of his eyes.

"Get props: Sharingan, Magatama! 』

"It's actually the Sharingan?"

Although it is a magatama, it is still a very powerful skill for Mercer.

This reminded him of his "Other God" battle-damaged card, and he held it with his left hand and summoned it.

Looking at the two cards in his hand, Mercer hesitated for half a second and touched the two cards together. Immediately, another line of words popped up in front of him.

"The current Sharingan does not reach the level that can be fused with battle-damaged cards!" 』

Fusion?

Mercer was a little surprised. He knew that other gods were one of Sharingan's skills.

It was precisely because he knew this that when he saw that the item he obtained this time was the Sharingan, he took out the "Better God" battle damage card that had been used once.

Unexpectedly, the battle damage card is actually a prop that can be integrated with the prop card.

"But I'm afraid this 'not reaching the level' is a bit difficult to solve..."

If you want to use the Sharingan to use "Other Gods", you have to open the Mangekyo Sharingan.

Before the Mangekyō Sharingan, there were two levels, the second magatama and the third magatama. It seems that there are only two levels, and it seems to be easy to upgrade.

But the Sharingan has an extremely perverted setting, which relies on a certain amount of stimulation, the kind of stimulation that causes intense pain when relatives and friends encounter misfortune.

For Mercer to experience that kind of pain, he might as well not upgrade his Sharingan.

"Forget it, let's take it one step at a time to see if we can upgrade. If we really want to kill a friend or relative, then forget it."

Mercer laughed out loud, saying that, but there was no one he cared about in this world.

The previous foster family did not help me at all. These days, I am left to fend for myself, not caring about my own life or death.

It is too difficult for Sharingan to evolve.

With a sigh, Mercer used the prop card and slapped the card forward.

The prop card turned into a burst of red light and flooded into Mercer's eyes, making him narrow his eyes subconsciously.

After a moment of silence, Mercer opened his eyes. His originally blue-green pupils turned into blood red. Next to the black dot in the center of his pupils, there was a small magatama in the lower left corner.

This is the Magatama Sharingan.

Looking around, the arrival of the Sharingan did not make Mercer feel that there had been a big change. If anything, it was that he could see things more clearly in the dark.

"The specific use still needs to be done in actual combat."

After all, the strength of his body is already high, and the role of the Sharingan is to have extraordinary insight. It can observe the flow of chakra, apply and see through illusions, and copy taijutsu and ninjutsu that are not limited by blood.

Among this bunch of skills, the only one that was useful to Mercer was the ability to cast illusions.

The other Mercers are completely useless, and no one in the Marvel Universe has chakra, let alone the use of ninjutsu.

As for insight, he already had it when the black light virus took hold of him.

Unless it evolved into the Mangekyō Sharingan, the single magatama or the two or three magatama sharingan would be of little use to Mercer.

"Well, it's better to have this than nothing. It would be nice if someone could give me a try..."

Mercer murmured that although this Magatama Sharingan was not a powerful skill for him, he did not dare to use it on ordinary people casually.

Needless to say, Gu Yi couldn't let her spar with him, let alone Modu's group of mages. Although Mercer thought that the Magatama Sharingan was not strong, it might not be effective against them.

If something happens by then, it will be hard to explain to Gu Yi.

Suddenly, Mercer looked at the window near the corridor outside, his expression suddenly helpless. There, he saw a small head cautiously sticking out from there, looking at Mercer quietly.

When their eyes met, the man was startled and turned around to run away.

The next second, a burst of lightning flashed in front of the man, stopping her, and the lightning reorganized into Mercer.

"Ganata, have you seen everything?"

The peeping person was Ganata. When she saw that she had been discovered, she touched her head in embarrassment and lowered her head, not daring to look at Mercer.

"I'm bored. I don't need to sleep like you humans. I was really bored in that small room. I just came out and wandered around to see what you were doing..."

Seeing the other party's innocent look, Mercer wanted to get angry but felt like he was hit on a marshmallow. He couldn't help but said: "Then what did you see?"

"Ah?" Ganata was stunned for a moment, then said quickly after coming back to her senses, "I saw two cards suddenly appear in your hand, then one card disappeared, and the other card turned into red light and floated toward your eyes. go."

As she spoke, Ganata suddenly raised her head and stared into Mercer's eyes curiously, wanting to see if there were any changes.

"It seems that she can't see those words, which means that only I can see the words that come out of the card." Mercer thought to himself.

"Forget it, I saw it when I saw it. You came just in time, come in!" Mercer grabbed Ganata and pulled her into his room.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing, hey..."

Before Ganata could finish her words, the door closed.

The next day.

Mercer's room.

Mercer was sweating profusely and leaning on the bedside, but Ganata looked at him excitedly, with a somewhat unsatisfied look in her eyes.

"It's fun, your eyes are so powerful. You can actually make me fall into an illusion just by looking at me. Although the strength is very weak, if ordinary people were to fight against it, they would definitely not be able to withstand it."

Ganata admired that this whole night, she was used by Mercer to experiment with the Sharingan.

Initially, Mercer thought he had caught a free coolie, but after a few rounds, he realized that he was the one in trouble.

The Sharingan can indeed cast genjutsu, trapping the opponent in it, and does so unconsciously.

Even Ganata is not immune, but she can't hide and she still has god-level mental power.

Although Mercer is powerful, he cannot affect the spirit of this god at all.

For her, Mercer just took her on a pirate ship. Although she would be a little dizzy, it was always safe and would not affect her life safety at all.

After a few times, Mercer originally wanted to stop, but Janata thought it was fun, so she let him do it all night under the pretext of helping Mercer train.

After using the Sharingan for a whole night, Mercer felt like the eyes were no longer his own.