Psychics don't die from gunfire

In the next two days.

Except for buying an energy bar once, Song Shi did not go out. He stayed in this cheap hotel and devoted himself to the practice of "psychic energy".

The intimidation of the "Cross Tiger Gang" was indeed unpleasant, but Song Shi was a psychic after all. In the current situation, when there was no money to buy "equipment", the practice of "psychic energy" was the most important.

Wait a little longer.

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Song Shi slowly opened his eyes, and the red-gold flame burned in his pupils.

Not only that, his whole body was shrouded in flames, and every breath drove the surrounding flames to sway.

The surging degree of flames that could only be achieved with all his strength not long ago was now just an ordinary state.

After three days, Song Shi finally mastered [Accommodation] and [Return] and engraved them into his own path!

If Song Shi's path is opened at this moment, it can be clearly seen that three symbols with different patterns are floating on the personal path with only the first ring lit up - these are the three psychic skills that Song Shi now possesses.

Theoretically, even the simplest one of them, [Containment], an ordinary first-ring psychic will need a month to engrave.

But Song Shi is extremely talented.

In addition, the three-in-one "Forging Flame" is superimposed on each other. Although the risk is greatly increased, the effect is also greatly increased.

Moreover, Song Shi has mastered these two psychic skills in his previous life. If he did not intend to build the "muscle memory" of this body in advance, he could even try to engrave the path directly when he just awakened.

"Hu——"

Song Shi exhaled a breath with a few sparks.

"Finally feel better."

He got up from the bathtub, and as he stood up, the flames around him slowly extinguished and disappeared.

After getting used to summoning a stream of flames that could burn down a street with a single move, Song Shi is now like a "candle" with a tiny flame.

People on the plateau will have difficulty breathing due to the thin air - because the "great source power" they possess is too scarce, Song Shi has always felt this discomfort since his psychic awakening.

Until now.

With the inscriptions of [Accommodation] and [Return], feeling the surge of his abundant psychic energy, Song Shi finally felt a little refreshed.

——Originally, when he was going all out, "psychic energy" would be exhausted in five minutes.

"And now, fifteen minutes."

Song Shi calmed his breath and made an assessment: "The speed of psychic energy recovery has also increased. After three hours of meditation and rest, it can basically be fully restored."

Considering that it is impossible to use only psychic energy in battle, this "fifteen minutes" will definitely be extended a lot.

After all, the first-level psychic is not as destructive as a large-caliber gun. In real battles, equipment is still the main thing, and psychic energy is supplementary.

"Next, it's a pure accumulation process."

The three psychic skills have been engraved. The only obstacle to my promotion to the second ring, [Mastery], is the accumulation of psychic energy.

Through day after day of practice, accumulate "psychic energy" to the limit of oneself, and then use it to impact the door between the first and second rings. When the door of the barrier is broken, step into the second ring area of ​​the road, and successfully light up oneself there-three steps, this is the promotion process of the second ring.

"Hehe, this simplest accumulation, with my talent, can be completed in two and a half months at the latest."

The words stopped abruptly.

Song Shi stopped and suddenly realized something.

"No, wait a minute."

"This body's... "talent"?"

There is no sense of strangeness, it perfectly matches the psychic practice process in my memory...

-This is the biggest problem.

Even if you have the same "psychic skill", because of the difference in individuals, each psychic will have certain slight differences in use.

Not to mention the entire "psychic practice process"! How can it be almost the same! There must be differences!

But I don't have it.

Song Shi thought.

Everything is the same as he remembered, and there is no difference from his practice process in his previous life.

This is too natural, and it is precisely because of this naturalness that he has always ignored this point.

But as a "psychic", how could the original body be almost the same as himself!

Song Shi does not think that a casual person can have a psychic talent comparable to his own - although he does not want to brag about himself, Song Shi respects objective facts and he is indeed a genius among ten thousand.

"Ten thousand" refers to psychics.

"Same name, almost the same appearance and talent."

Looking at the half-remaining, shattered mirror on the wall, this familiar yet unfamiliar face, even Song Shi couldn't help but hesitate, and whispered: "What is this?"

".No, there is also a way to verify it."

After a silence.

Song Shi looked at himself in the mirror and whispered: "Twenty years ago, at this time, "I" was still in the welfare home."

He had an intuition.

Maybe I could find some answers to my question by going there—the place where Song Shi stayed until he was fifteen in his previous life, in a welfare home in the [Pan-Eastern Continental Union].

But it’s definitely not now.

The border between the [Pan-Eastern Continental Union] and the [Enterprise Alliance] is not adjacent. There are large tracts of "wasteland" between the two. It is extremely dangerous to cross by land. As for going through the shuttle in the sky, I can't afford the ticket.

In addition, as the combatants and the final winners of the "Seven Lands War" in the past, although the exchanges between the two have gradually returned to normal after so many years, people still need to verify their identities when entering each other's territory-of course, there must be people who sneak through the line.

And

I can't go there in this state.

At present, the power I have is too weak. Once I encounter any problems, my risk resistance is too low, and accidents are inevitable.

There was another silence for a while.

"——The third ring."

Song Shi raised his head and stared in one direction: "When I re-enter the third ring, I will go back to the Union to see "myself" with my own eyes."

"Well, I can't stop because of something like "the past." Then, Song Shi suddenly smiled.

I still have a lot of things to do now.

The young man stretched and walked out of the bathroom.

"Let me think about it."

"Now that my psychic powers have been temporarily developed, it's time to prepare and meet my "friends" at the institute again."