Mystery Makes Me Strong

A few days later, Wen Rensheng received the investigation report submitted by Zhao Han.

Needless to say, her processing efficiency is really high.

Among the 1234 things, three of them triggered the prompt of the mysterious seed.

If Wen Rensheng had to read it all by himself, he would have to watch it for a long time.

Afterwards, Wen Rensheng distributed them according to the locations, and asked Xiao Huan to start working with the puppets remotely.

Of course he himself is taking the time to hone various skills.

Little Huanpai gave him 10,000 days of working time, and he would not waste it. He could also do things by arranging the gaps between his studies.

"You are using child labor illegally, and I want to report you." Xiao Huan, who hadn't had any time to play for several days, shouted.

"You are neither a child nor a worker, how can you complain to me?" Wen Rensheng said leisurely.

"Uh, you make me work like this every day, it doesn't suit my nature, and I will grow very slowly." Xiao Huan changed his strategy.

"Oh, it doesn't matter, sharpening a knife is not the same as chopping wood. When you have enough knowledge, your work efficiency will be many times that of before, and the time wasted will soon be made up for. Besides, didn't I make it up for you again? The city of time and time, the remaining power of time and space in it just allows you to improve your strength." Wen Rensheng said casually.

"I don't have the time to absorb that, it's my sister who absorbed it." Little Huan saw that there was no way to impress Wen Rensheng, so he could only say bitterly.

"Look at you, don't you know how to think of others?"

"I've never known Xian Siqi, and of course I haven't seen him."

"Stop talking nonsense, go to work quickly, finish work early and come back to play early."

"By the way, don't you still have the fiery red alien that you just took in? You give it to me, and I'll let it do the work." Of course Xiao Huan wouldn't be so honest, after thinking about it, he said again.

"Oh, it's not personified, it just has a different kind of instinct, how can it work for you?" Wen Rensheng asked doubtfully.

"I can add a personality to it." Xiao Huan said triumphantly.

"You can do this kind of thing? Don't make me schizophrenic." Wen Rensheng said cautiously.

The history of heterogeneity is very long, and there are naturally many kinds of research.

Some alien species have human-like intelligence and different personalities, while most alien species do not have such intelligence and can only enhance their own instincts.

The advantage of being intelligent is that it can guide the host to grow quickly; the disadvantage is that once the host fails to meet its requirements, it will quit at any time.

But he has never heard of a case where he can actively give personality to a heterogeneous species.

"Of course I can do it, don't look down on people."

"I'll wait and see."

Then Wen Rensheng closed his eyes, sensing the fiery red alien.

It is revolving silently around the mysterious purple seed, and it seems that it has not produced any additional needs.

Oh yes, what it needs is the power of creation and destruction.

When accepting the other party, the special power possessed by oneself - the ability to manifest the dog-licking suit has been absorbed by it.

Probably it should still be absorbing continuously, so there has been no movement.

And at this moment, he saw—a black shadow floated from the green phantom seed, and then moved towards the fiery red alien.

Uh, this is what Xiao Huan said about giving personhood, why is the process so wretched? Not aboveboard at all.

It really doesn't fit his image at all.

The black shadow slowly moved to the side of the spinning fiery red alien, and then tried to get in.

It's a pity that drilling and drilling consumed a lot of energy, but the opponent remained unmoved, and no gaps appeared.

"Damn it, how could it be like this? This shadow is the strongest sacrificial soul under my command." Xiao Huan was puzzled.

"What, you want to put the soul of a living person into this alien species? This is what you call personification." Wen Rensheng said in surprise.

"Of course, alien species can carry souls, you don't even know that?"

"Of course I know. I have studied it for a while. The ancients had already given up that method because they were not strong enough. I learned it, but when did you learn it?" Wen Rensheng asked in confusion.

"I'll see it, it's very simple."

"Then it's really easy for you to know. Co-authoring is entrusting others to do it, which means you know it..." Wen Rensheng said contemptuously, "Then forget it, I'm not used to having other people's living souls hidden in the world. In my alien species."

"Tch, you still have a lot of messy souls in your hair, and now you're pretending to me again?"

"The two are different, one is outside and the other is inside."

"Forget it, since it can't be given from the outside, we have to let it grow on its own." Xiao Huan gritted his teeth.

"How to make it live on its own?"

"I will concoct an illusion, let it think that it has a growth environment, and then actively develop."

"Then aren't you counterproductive? It hurts its potential."

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work either, I'm quitting!" Xiao Huan said straight away.

"Forget it, you can use the ability of this alien species at will, but you need to use it actively, there is no way to make it work for you automatically."

"That's fine too."

Wen Rensheng flattened Xiao Huan, heaved a sigh of relief, and then continued to practice.

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At the same time, there are others who are also busy trying to settle some people.

In a cafe somewhere.

"Wenwen, I'm your own father, so you can't get me a different species? You see, your friends have helped their parents get a different species." A fat man with a three-point similar appearance to Wang Wenwen dragged his big belly. , Blocking Wang Wenwen's pleading.

"Wang Xiangtian, don't talk nonsense. You said you didn't want me at the beginning, but now you are begging me again. Are you embarrassed?" Wang Wenwen scorned.

Zhao Han watched in horror, and only then did she understand that every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite.

"But I gave you every penny of the child support later on. Mom, I owe a little to my credit for making you grow up to this day. You can't help but show some affection?" Wang Xiangtian still pleaded bitterly. .

"What do you think is a heterogeneous species? I will return ten times the child support you gave me now!"

"That's different. I paid you child support before you became a heterogeneous person. This is not a concept." Of course Wang Xiangtian refused.

Zhao Han had a very headache, she didn't know why this Wang Xiangtian knew about her parents.

She clearly asked her parents not to talk nonsense.

what is going on?

"Hmph, whatever you want to say, anyway, there are no alien species."

"Don't you just have the heart to watch me die of old age?"

"Be patient."

Zhao Han knows that Wang Wenwen is a master who dares to love and hate, but the other party can reject even his own father, which still breaks her three views.

Sure enough, all happy families are the same, but every unhappy family has its own misfortune.

"Hmph, wait!" Wang Xiangtian couldn't help but have a daughter, and he couldn't force this matter. If Wang Wenwen didn't find him a different species, what could he do?

"I'm still afraid that you won't succeed?" Wang Wenwen said indifferently.

Watching Wang Xiangtian's chubby back disappear at the coffee door, Zhao Han worried: "He is your father after all, are you really so cruel?"

"That's why you didn't know he abandoned me back then."

"No, your mother's surname is Wang, and your father's surname is also Wang?"

"What's so strange about this, Wang is a big surname."

"That's true, but I have a bad feeling." Zhao Han sighed.

"It's okay, how long can he survive? After decades, there will be no one left." Wang Wenwen didn't care.

Don't persuade people without suffering.

Especially in terms of family relations, outsiders cannot intervene.

But that night, Zhao Han's premonition came true, and Wang Wenwen passed out on the bed without eating dinner.

This is a big deal, she has never seen the other party skip dinner, although people of different races can skip meals for many days, but Wang Wenwen is an exception.

"Could it be the blood curse?" She carefully checked Wang Wenwen's situation, and quickly thought of a concept.

This is a big deal, the alien race is the strongest, and its own flesh and blood is the weakest.

In the past, when the general environment remained unchanged, a single bullet could kill an ordinary alien.

And their resistance to the blood curse is also the weakest among all kinds of mysterious injuries.