The whispers in his ears slowly faded. Snow leaned against the filter woven by the white horse, and from Zhencai's whisper, he heard words such as "Leodro", "Herabgen", "Osecus" and other words that were obviously not in the same language as the previous words. In Zhencai's rap finally faded, and the rigid brain, which was woven by the True God, began to operate again. Snow remembered that it seemed to be the name of the Three Gods.

"So it's really a swearing..." Snow pinched the pain in his eyebrows and began to sort out his own spirituality.

The increase brought by Sequence 8: The Bapurov Dog is very simple. In addition to the extraordinary ability [Consciousness Projection] that he has been using before, based on the listener's [Whisper], it also greatly improves his physical fitness, especially dynamic vision and neural reflexes, which have been elevated to a level that exceeds the limits of the human body.

Moreover, according to the information given by the potion, he now has a strong learning ability for fighting, shooting, and even exploding thousands of techniques that require the development of "physical memory". With professional training, it only takes two or three days to master a fighting technique and apply it to actual combat.

Apart from the power of the Bapurov Dog itself, the bonus attached to the Listener Potion still exists. As a reward for listening to the real world, he received three resistances and an extraordinary ability.

The three resistances correspond to flame, wind and thunder and spirit, and that extraordinary ability is called [God's filthy word].

Snow guessed that the three resistances should be the names corresponding to the three gods, and the filthy words of God... well, it would be better not to say them.

As for the negative impact of the Bapurov dog...

It is a bit difficult to say. This negative effect should be called "stress nerve attack", or in layman's terms, it is a mild sudden neuropathy.

After taking the potion, the potion's spirituality established several "high-speed channels" between his spirit and body, which was equivalent to directly constructing several conditioned reflexes for him. As long as a certain condition is met, he will instinctively respond.

This kind of response is not controlled by him. His body often moves before his brain reacts.

The most frustrating thing is that he would not even know that such conditioned reflex exists until a certain conditioned reflex is triggered.

In other words, it is entirely possible that someone waved to say hello to him, but he slapped him with a backhand.

The only comforting thing is that it is not known whether it is because after he prayed to Mr. Fool, Mr. Fool always replied that I know, or because he had clearly understood the whispers of the real Creator before, or simply because he prevailed the extraordinary ability of the Bapurov dog, after he drank the potion, he had digested about two-fifths, which allowed him to barely suppress some known conditioned reflexes being triggered.

Although he doesn't even know what reflexes there are in his body...

After roughly sorting out the impact of the potion, Snow slowly withdrew from the meditation state, opened his eyes in confusion, and then...

"Swoosh!"

...

Mr. A was very satisfied with Snow, especially after he drank the listener potion, the obvious change in him was enough to prove that he had actually heard the Lord's voice and understood the meaning to a certain extent. He could understand the Lord's intentions just after drinking the potion. This could no longer be described as a qualification. He was simply a natural excellent believer!

However, just as Mr. A was a little curious about what kind of reinforcement Snow could get, Snow broke away.

Then, Snow jumped up...

Snow is on the wall...

Snow hangs on the ceiling...

"What's going on?" Mr. A looked at Snow, who was also hanging upside down on the ceiling with a confused look on his face, and then turned on his spiritual vision.

Snow's mental body appearance seems to be fine. Although his spirituality is a bit scattered, it is a normal appearance after taking potions, but why...

"Well, Mr. A... can I stand up that test tube?" Snow, who was hanging on the ceiling, stretched out a hand awkwardly and pointed to the test tube that was folded on the test bench. Although Mr. A was full of question marks, he still helped the test tube up.

Then, Snow came down.

"Is it the influence of listening to the Lord's voice?" Mr. a thought came to his mind, but so far, it seems that no listener has such a clear stress response.

He originally thought Snow was a loyal minister and couldn't help but feel a little suspicious. After thinking for a moment, he maintained his spiritual vision and quietly pushed down an test tube with the power of the shadow.

"Bang!"

The light sound of the test tube falling caught Snow's attention. In Mr. A's spiritual vision, Snow's spirituality exploded almost instantly while turning. Then he rushed up in a strange posture and hit the ceiling again...

"It's really spiritual..." Mr. A showed a twitching movement that he would never show on weekdays. He was a little unaware of how to describe Snow's reaction.

In fact, Snow is also confused now because he finally figured out his first conditioned reflex-

When you see long strips falling down, you will instinctively jump up...

"Am I a cat?"

Snow had the urge to lift the table, but looking at the pile of test tubes on the table, he wisely gave up the idea.

Forced to mobilize his spirituality and suppress his impulse, Snow "climbed" down from the ceiling with a "careful" heart, looking at Mr. A and said:

"I don't know why, but when I see a long strip of things lying across the ground, my body will instinctively stay away..."

"It doesn't matter, this is the side effect of the potion you just took. After you digest the potion, you will not be troubled in this regard again." Although that's the case, it was the first time Mr. A saw such a fierce and obvious mental impact, and could only comfort him according to his previous experience.

Snow nodded slightly, but was estimating the situation in his mind. Judging from the excitation of the "high-speed channel" in his body when the conditioned reflex was triggered before, he should have at least three conditioned reflexes that were forcibly fixed. Before he figured out what the remaining two conditioned reflexes were, he felt that it would be better not to go out casually.

Otherwise, if you see a black skin and shoot directly, it will be a big trouble.

"I'm going to rest. You meditate carefully. In a few days, you will have to go to the East District to develop the lamb." Perhaps confirming that Snow had no other problems, Mr. A also relaxed and left the basement with a familiarity. He picked a room and disappeared.

Snow looked at the test tubes on the table, his expression twitched slightly, hesitated for a while, but finally hesitated but couldn't make up his mind to clean up, so he simply turned around and left the basement-

At least he didn't plan to come down until he completely digested the potion of the Papolov Dog.
Chapter completed!