Mystery: Paradox Path

"Extraordinary?" There was a flash of yearning in the eyes of the young man with the broken arm, and he couldn't believe it:

"You can make me an Extraordinary? I heard that's a lot of money."

"Oh, it looks like you still know something about Beyonders?" Snow's eyes narrowed slightly. The young man looked at his expression and couldn't help but feel a little scared, but he still nodded and said:

"My father once recruited two Beyonders and intended me to become a Beyonder, so I generally know some things, even when the Manswell Party is still around, if you want to get a bottle of potion, it will be enough to consume Just my father's savings over the years..."

"Your father, a gang leader, only has seven hundred pounds?" Snow murmured inwardly, but then he realized that he had taken it for granted. The Manswell Party was just a gang of underworld gangs roaming the slums, not a real transnational gang. , the biggest industry is only a few low-end bars, plus people in this era generally have no savings, it is not bad to have a deposit of 700 pounds.

But he didn't plan to delve into this issue, he just tapped on the table and said in a flat tone:

"The way to obtain extraordinary power is not the only one, and the value that an extraordinary can provide definitely exceeds the price of buying formulas and potions. So, you don't have to think about how much I need to pay for this, you only need to consider whether you are willing to Betting your life on this, oh, by the way, let me remind you, since I can make you an Extraordinary, I am sure that you will not be able to defect. Please add this kind of thinking to your own weighing standards. "

The young man frowned and re-examined the man in front of him. He did not understand why the other party chose him. If he went to the street to pull people, those homeless people, thieves, beggars, and even street girls, let alone become Extraordinary, Even just this table of meals is enough to cost them their lives.

But why choose yourself?

The young man did not feel that he had any special talent, and the dead ghost father did not leave him a secret treasure of a comeback for his plots, and he did not have a loyal team under him.

It can be said that the current self is no different from those beggars and homeless people.

But he didn't ask stupidly, or even if he asked, it wouldn't make sense.

After a moment of silence, he nodded:

"I hope to become an extraordinary person, and for this, I am willing to offer my beliefs."

"Very good!" Snow snapped his fingers, and the expression on his face became kinder:

"Then now, you can make a choice. I have two extraordinary paths in my hand, one is the promotion of the potion you know about, and the other is to get the gift through prayer."

"Give?" The young man frowned slightly. He knew about the promotion of potions, and he knew that this path might involve risks such as madness and loss of control, but he had never really seen an out-of-control Beyonder. Never heard of it at all.

"This is an extraordinary way to rely on the power of the Lord on you through specific rituals. This way does not require digestion of potions, no need to search for potion formulas, and there is no risk of losing control. You only need to meditate, By constantly purifying your own spirit and following the Lord's teachings, you can improve your own strength."

Snow got interested when he talked about this, and immediately introduced it with great effort.

The young man began to frown as he listened to it. This "gift" that he had never heard of sounded much stronger than the potion system, but it was precisely because of this that he felt it was very fake.

It's as if someone suddenly told you that an investment project you've never heard of can make money, and that it is settled once a month, with at least 50% rebate each time. Even if you don't have any financial knowledge, you'll feel that this thing has a lot of money. question right?

Perhaps noticing the young man's expression, Snow's flattering words stopped abruptly, and then said with a somewhat gloomy smile:

"The only problem with this road is,

Once you forsake your faith in the Lord, the Lord can take back everything in you, because in essence, this gift is the Lord who lent you his own strength, and can naturally take it back at any time. "

"I'm willing to take the path of giving." The young man immediately made a choice when he heard this. In all fairness, he wanted to choose the potion, but since the other party has already said it here, he chooses the potion, as if it was clear. It's like saying "I intend to defect in the future".

"A wise choice." Snow said and stood up, without waiting for the young man to make a move, he grabbed his swollen and blue right arm, and with the overflow of spirituality, his extraordinary power also activated at the same time——

"After a person is injured, he will slowly recover. This person has been injured for a while, so it is almost time to recover..."

A large amount of spirituality poured out madly, and along with this massive consumption, the young man's arm also slowly swelled in just a few seconds, and with a light click, his arm bone returned to its original shape. The position, the injury that had been held for three days, actually healed like this.

In fact, if he chooses ritual magic, the treatment will consume less, but Snow does not lack that spirituality, and secondly, he also wants to let the young people in front of him quickly understand the benefits of extraordinary power.

"This... this is really amazing!" The young man's eyes widened, and he moved his right arm with a very wonderful expression. His impression of the Beyonders was actually at the level of being more capable of fighting. He used some weird abilities, but he would bleed if he was injured. His father had arranged for a black doctor to treat the Beyonder more than once.

"Okay, let's go, I'll teach you some basic knowledge." Snow took out his wallet and settled the bill, and led the young man towards a safe house he rented in the East District. Just as I remembered, I opened my mouth and asked:

"By the way, I haven't asked your name yet?"

"My name is Garner, Garner Manswell." The Youth Daily listed his name, Snow nodded and said, "You can call me 'The Crown', 'The Crown' Medanzo, and from From today onwards, you are 'Basic' Gabriel."

"Understood, Mr. Medanzo." Garner didn't ask about the specific meaning of the code name, just nodded lightly, as if he remembered his new name, but unexpectedly, Mr. Medanzo in front of him did not teach it. His profound knowledge did not explain the Lord's teachings and scriptures to him, but gave him a note in Ruen dialect, not knowing what language it was.

And after he read the words on the note according to the other party's instructions, some knowledge poured into his brain.

And he finally understood that what he recited before was actually the honorable name of a great being——

"O traveler from faraway time and space; you are the contradictory spiral of logic and wisdom; you are the reflection of knowledge, the back of truth."