Variety Comic: Clairvoyance EX

Variety Comic: Clairvoyance EX Author: Ars_Nova

A spirit body wrapped in numerous light points floated in the chaotic void, 'looking' at the universe that had disintegrated and was more than half confirmed dead... and then looked at the space teleportation around him that was activated according to the spell information just read. Door, I feel extremely complicated...

"It's like saying... I was killed by a group of 'saviors' and then revived by the culprit of annihilation outside the world?!!!"

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The boy who floated into the portal and awakened the origin of 'reading' began to travel around the world, constantly accumulating information (knowledge), and embarked on the endless road of evolution.

In the pitch-black space, a dark hole opened, and a translucent human figure floated out.

"It was so dangerous... I almost ended the game..."

Yue, who was in a state of soul, raised his translucent hand and wiped away the non-existent sweat on his forehead.

Although Yue finally succeeded in escaping from the Jedi, before completing the teleportation, the energy in the void still broke through the shield he had roughly built with tens of billions of spiritual bodies, and his soul itself was eroded by the void or chaos.

Fortunately, on the day of the destruction of the world, Yue had completed the evolution of the soul level and could barely withstand the erosion of tiny amounts of void energy.

Currently, what he needs is to slowly refine this high-level energy from the void, but first he needs a body.

Although Yu's current soul strength allows him to survive normally without a physical body, he currently has no soul strength and has not yet learned how to practice. He has huge mental power but cannot use it yet. The materialization of his soul is too complicated...

In short, a reader without a body can only see dryly. Even if he sees in detail and from a distance, he can only see but not touch.

And creatures without psychic vision cannot see Yue. What a huge torment this is for the eighteen-year-old Yue!

There was no other way, so Yue had no choice but to follow Mao Huahu's technique, choose a destination, and use the last energy to teleport there.

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Earth, Neon, Bedlord City, Fujimi Academy, on a rooftop of a teaching building, a seventeen-year-old boy was leaning on the railing and looking up at the sky.

"I'm so lucky...

In this tiny world where everything outside the Milky Way is just a shadow, to be able to meet my peer is worthy of me, I have good qualifications~

After refining the soul, the strength of the soul has increased again~

Although it's just a drop in the bucket...

Now that I think about it, it’s a pity that so many remnant souls have been lost...

But there is nothing we can do about it, in order to survive..."

Nangong Yue, yes, Nangong Yue sighed.

The reason why he inherited this surname is simply because after refining the soul of his predecessor, his own soul is in perfect harmony with this body.

The original owner of this body is named Nangong Yue. As mentioned above, he is Yue's peer in this life.

He was from China and studied abroad in Neon. He was a sophomore in high school. Unfortunately, he picked it out and used it as a container, and his soul was refined.

It's said that this body is really good. Needless to say, the body is just a bit better than an ordinary athlete.

However, the development of the brain alone is enough to use one-tenth of the soul, which is superior intelligence.

The predecessor is worthy of being Yue's peer. Because of his superb intelligence and extremely fast learning speed, he can live leisurely every day.

Since the day when the world was destroyed, Nangong Yue has been accustomed to looking at the sky like this whenever he is bored and activating his abilities to have fun.

Since the scope of his ability "breaks through the sky", Nangong Yue has named his ability clairvoyance without authorization. If it is added to the level...

"Clairvoyance EX...?"

Nangong Yue thought unscrupulously,

"At present, it seems that the difference between my clairvoyance and Solomon in the moon world lies in my ability to read the mysterious levels.

Hmm~~~ It seems more than that, we can’t see the future yet, and we can only see the past for less than a week...

But can others see as much as me?

Just treat it as such and respect it..."

"Is it possible to imitate that half-nightmare who snoops around every day?"

Looking at the sky, Nangong Yue inevitably started to let his thoughts wander.

At this time, he finally understood why a certain flower magician could stay in a certain gun body for thousands of years. This was equivalent to having new episodes every day and watching live broadcasts every day.

But it's still not as good as a certain boxing king, who can still find old fans from time to time.

"Speaking of it, I never imagined that this world was jokingly called the Novice Village...

So next...

Sigh... There aren't many resources in this world that are useful to me...

As for the remaining scientific and technological information in front of us, the technical gap is too big, and we have neither time nor resources to make up for it...

It seems that the only option is to take the mysterious side. "

That's right, most of the information that Nangong Yue packed back then was lost, except for the key protection ones.

Now, the most useful thing is the energy refining method of the two big guys.

Thinking about it, I am very lucky. Both of them were born in the void and chaos outside the world, and are naturally adapted to the energy of chaos.

This attribute can be said to be the source of almost all attributes.

In other words, this kind of energy, if energy waste is not considered, can drive almost all "techniques".

It can be said that among the monks, Nangong Yue opened several worlds apart from the beginning.

In the past few days of seizing the body, with his transcendent mental power, he has initially refined the energy of this body to its current upper limit, and has not yet compressed it.

If ordinary people can have 100 mana points, Nangong Yue has 1,000 points now. I guess at this stage, there is no need to worry too much about energy consumption.

Now that I'm skipping class, I just want to learn the various recorded spells and improve my strength. I don't want to hide it too much. I just lock the door and select it from the library of the soul.

In the end, he chose the spatial attribute technique that allowed him to survive.

The first is those techniques that do not require him to escape into space, and his body may not be able to bear them. Among them, the first choice is the space shaping technique that he has been eyeing for a long time.

This was the spell used by the culprit in the previous life. Now that I think about it, it turns out that the world was destroyed by a space stab, driving violent energy in the void.

While being frightened, Nangong Yue became more and more sure of his choice.

Because the upper limit of this technique can at least destroy a low-level world, the upper limit of development is very high.

In addition to spatial modeling to enrich one's combat methods, the second step is spatial movement.

Whether it is an individual who needs to read a message, a group teleportation, or instant movement, these displacement abilities are indispensable.

Otherwise, when there is no blue left, this body will be finished. How can there be a body more suitable for me than the body of the same person?

Speaking of which, this body is quite important to Nangong Yue.

Fortunately, I found the specific record in my memory, otherwise Nangong Yue would have to develop it himself based on the 'random world teleportation technique'. Thinking about the workload would be despairing.

After deciding on the direction of practice, Nangong Yue began to operate the energy in his body according to the energy operation method suitable for humanoid creatures in his memory.

As the saying goes, people in the past planted trees and people in the future can enjoy the shade. Within five minutes, Nangong Yue felt as if his whole body was immersed in water!

His hands moved while performing the technique, and the scene in front of him became distorted as his hands moved, just like hot wind blowing under high temperatures.

From an outsider's perspective, Nangong Yue's scene within a five-meter radius would be distorted.

Fortunately, Nangong Yue had extraordinary mental strength and did not operate the space under his feet, otherwise there would be air leakage from the roof.

But by operating the space in this way, Nangong Yue's energy was also consumed very quickly.

Just these few moves of space consumed nearly a quarter.

Although there are reasons why beginners are not good at learning, he said that this kind of consumption is unacceptable.

The 'vision' of standing on the shoulders of giants is really good. As expected, Nangong Yue found a way to separately refine chaotic energy into energy of various attributes in his memory.

After a brief refinement, the space was fluctuated again. This time it only consumed one-tenth of the current energy limit, which is considered acceptable.

Next, Nangong Yue tried to shape a small space. He did not compress the shape further. The cost of casting the spell was almost negligible, and the space was filled within a few seconds after the shape was completed.

I feel the invisible space mass in my hand, which is constantly changing into shapes such as knives, swords, spears, crossbows, balls, shields, etc., and I feel very happy.

After all, even in his previous life, he could at best see far and see through, and he was even a little arrogant, claiming to be omniscient. However, after all, he had never truly experienced the actual operation of interfering with reality.

After trying the 'contact modeling', Nangong Yue began to practice the method of modeling and manipulating shaped objects by relying on his mental power. After a few minutes, he felt a spear and five or six shields floating beside him.

Judging from the results, he thinks he is at the beginning of mastering spatial modeling.

“Well… I have to build a weapon… I don’t want to go to that wild female SWAT officer’s house to get it.

Furthermore, it is not certain whether we will go or not when the time comes. "

Afterwards, Nangong Yue shaped the space in his hand into the style of an ordinary Tang Dao, and then began to try to merge the surrounding space to continuously compress the shape, which began to consume a lot of energy and mental power.

Feeling the rapid passing of energy and the rapid consumption of mental power, Nangong Yue said that refining the energy in the body must be put on the agenda.

Half an hour later, under the cycle of constantly refining energy and consuming energy, before Nangong Yue's body was almost unable to support it, the Tang Dao in his hand was finally clearly visible to the naked eye. The entire knife was as transparent as glass and the blade surface was smooth.

Nangong Yue placed the blade on the steel pipe of the fence and slowly let go.

Seeing the transparent blade cutting into the steel pipe bit by bit, the young man expressed his satisfaction and prepared to improve his sword skills in the future. As for the reason...

chapter 2

Looking at the crystal-clear "magic weapon" in his hand, Nangong Yue expressed that he wanted to improve his sword skills, other weapon usage skills, and physical skills. As for the reason...

Referring to the world magic ranks of a certain month for comparison, the Sword Master of Avalon, the Ax King of Uruk, and the King of Fighters of Israel are the crown magic ranks or candidates for the crown, but looking at the title... which one looks like a magician? ? !

Thinking about the future scene of him harvesting wantonly among the zombies, Nangong Yue, who was still young and energetic, laughed unconsciously, then opened up a two cubic meter portable space according to his memory, and threw the Tang Dao into it.

Looking at the time, school was about to end in the morning. I picked up the slightly damaged schoolbag in the corner, threw it into the storage space, and turned around to leave the rooftop.

In the afternoon, the leisurely Nangong Yue slowly climbed the stairs.

"Let's develop space modeling skills this afternoon.

There is nothing wrong with simple styling now, but the current level can only be used to abuse food...

I also don’t know the limit distance of remote control, the range of long-range attacks, and I haven’t practiced flying with shaped objects..."

Nangong Yue was talking nonsense, not worried about being listened to. Even if he was listened to, he would at most be regarded as a brat who has not graduated from the second grade of middle school.

He didn't care about his reputation, or in other words, he was not prepared to integrate into the society of this world from the beginning.

This is a common problem among practitioners. Because they all possess mysteries that ordinary people do not have, they subconsciously place themselves above ordinary people and think that they are superior to others.

In fact, they instinctively think that ordinary people are not of the same species as themselves.

Just when Nangong Yue was thinking silently...

"Nangong Yue!! You bastard is skipping class again! Are you so bored in the classroom? You can sleep even if you don't listen to class. What can be on the rooftop?!"

It is said that shouting out a big name must mean something big, and sure enough, I saw a girl with pink hair, twin ponytails and glasses, Yan Jufeng, with her hands on her hips and an angry look on her face, trying to stop the high-quality salted fish not far in front of her.

Nangong Yue, who was busy planning the afternoon training, had no choice but to turn around. After seeing the person clearly, he put on a cheerful smile.

"Hey~ look what I found?

Isn't this our great genius, Miss Gaocheng?

Who is your standard afro-style cuteness for? Um?

Wait...is it possible that you pay so much attention to me..."

“You!...Shut up!

If I don’t argue with you, your attendance this semester will be ruined, you know. Get back to class quickly!

besides! Just thinking about it... stop it! ! ! "

Pink Hair bared her teeth, with a look that said, "If you don't follow me, I will bite my teeth." It reminded him inexplicably of a nun with a big stomach, waving his hand to disperse the non-existent bubble of delusion above his head.

"Well... if it's going to collapse, it means it hasn't collapsed yet. I remember that there are still many times before it becomes popular.