At the same time, outside the Yancheng, on the refugee streets.

A thin man walked past a refugee hut sinisterly.

His gaze swept through the Yan people who walked out of Yancheng and were patrolling the refugee streets.

An old human, with envious, jealous or hated eyes, came into his sight.

And the thin man just smiled:

"It's a pity that the old humans are useless to me. They are too dirty to eat."

"I wonder if Brother Crows will like it."

"It should be? I feel that his ability, like Lao Jia, is related to ignorant things like the old man."

"It's great, you can use the old humans."

"I'm in trouble. The stronger the target of exploitation, the more secure my safety."

"Let me ask Brother Crows for help next time."

"If Lao Jia is right, his core abilities concept is indeed broad."

“But, how broad is it?”

He glanced at the direction of Yanren's search. He had no intention of speeding up or reducing his pace, so he walked like this:

"I really have only assimilated one secondary ability in addition to core capabilities."

"How did Lao Jia say the information?"

The thin man looked like he had a bad memory and frowned and muttered to himself:

"The concept of core capabilities is broad. The more blurred the subject image it refers to, it means that it is difficult to form an entity, so it is also more difficult to obtain subject consciousness and settle from the form of the thought body to a pollutant."

"Pollutants follow this rule, too."

"At the level of reality, sub-capacity with sufficiently definite features and contours need to fill themselves in order to form entities."

"The broader the concept and the more vague it is, the more secondary abilities it needs to fill it, so that it settles into entities with a certain outline and a certain form of shape."

"When the real level is used as the foundation, the number that needs to be assimilated after laying the limit and filling it with the limit, it cannot continue to assimilate other secondary abilities."

"In other words, being able to continue assimilation means that it has not been filled enough yet."

"If you don't fill enough, you will be promoted. In the future, you will definitely collapse and degenerate, your personality will collapse, and become a pollutant."

"Brother Crow should be the same as me, and he needs to assimilate a secondary ability."

"Old Jia also assimilated a secondary ability."

"You can't just assimilate two secondary abilities at a real level like Mr. Almost?"

"It seems that Mr. Assuming two secondary abilities at the real level is almost the same as the actual level?"

"Although Lao Jia said that he must have assimilated more than one person, but it may not be two, maybe three!"

"But if there are three, it would be too exaggerated."

"In fact, in addition to the core capabilities, the other stimulating abilities are different. For each level that needs to be accommodated at the current stage, there will be one more."

"The bridge of awakening spirits of old humans can generally condense a small spiritual core by itself, but some old humans need additional shelter because their consciousness is too complicated and cannot condense by themselves."

"Speaking of this standard is also calculated based on the situation where old humans cannot contain it?"

"The promotion level is not contained. There is a core capability, that is, 1. There are 2 phenomenal levels, 3 effects levels...and 456..."

"I need to assimilate 4 secondary abilities at the phenomenon level, and the effect level requires 6 abilities, and then 8 abilities."

"If there are two additional storages, then there are 6 phenomena, and 9 effects..."

"It can't be an extra 3, so there must be 8 phenomena and 12 effects..."

"But maybe, Mr. Almost is the creator of all pollutants."

"It's not nearly the same. The pollutant must be eliminated by the hostage at the moment it appears."

"Maybe!"

The lean man nodded vigorously:

"Brother Crow may be better than Lao Jia and me. If you have the extra two, it will be 369..."

"But...it's not a lot in terms of quantity, but the most important thing is to find a high enough fit."

"It is difficult enough to find a spiritual condensate with a sufficiently fit."

"The lower the degree of fit, the easier it is to lose control. If you choose randomly in the early stage, you will suffer losses in the later stage."

"Maybe it takes hundreds of years to find ten."

"It's better to have less shelter, otherwise you won't be able to find enough."

As he said that, he glanced at the sky:

"Until death, it will not reach the top."

"Well, forget it, although the Crow Brothers feels pretty good, they can't compare with Mr. Almost. Even if they can compare, they are not as good as Mr. Almost, and they can reach the peak from the era when all forces are encircling and suppressing pollutants."

"But Brother Crow may be stronger than me in the future?"

"Oh oh oh, it should be possible to spend decades."

"Yeah, I have to have a good relationship with the Crow Brothers."

"Send some gift?" The man looked around and said, "Catch a few old humans?"

"But the spirit of the old human beings is so dirty... Old Jia likes it, will the Crow Brothers like it?"

"Yeah..... I'll give it to you next time?"

While he was talking to himself, several Yan people walked past him, but as if they had not noticed him or heard him speak, they walked past him.

As the few silencers walked by, he turned his head and looked sarcastic:

"The wooden rack is really stupid, but the Crow Brothers' ability to hide is still too poor."

However, even when he said this loudly, the squinters continued to move as if they had not noticed anything. At this time, the thin man just laughed out loud again, looked in a certain direction, turned around and left.

......

Above the ruins of the tall buildings, crows were staring at the sky, and suddenly lowered their heads and looked towards Yancheng.

illusion?

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Yao Yan always felt that he was staring at me.

Is it safe here either?

He didn't know what it was when he saw him, but it seemed that it was not safe here.

Want to hide in another place?

but......

There is no danger yet.

All the crows all looked back at the game helmet fragments placed on the ground of the "top floor" of the ruins.

Although he would love to enter the trial space again.

But now he is quite tired.

Originally, after the first trial space came out, he didn't feel any fatigue, and he thought he had something special to avoid fatigue.

But now, it only needs to achieve higher fatigue.

No, it should be said...

Is it "death"?

If oneself, or part of oneself dies, it will cause a lot of consumption.

I just don't know how long it will take to recover.

I really hope that someone or shelter can help him recover faster.

Or, just catch one?

A pair of crow eyes looked towards Yancheng.

ps: It's another day when I'm typing until midnight, and I'll post it again in the morning.
Chapter completed!