Chapter 64: Remembrance of the Past)
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Erosion depth!
This is a problem that Wu Hao has never paid attention to.
The so-called depth of erosion is the degree to which weird forces are used to contaminated.
You know, even a servant, not 100% of the soul and body are completely eroded, which is impossible.
If it reaches that level, it is not an exaggeration to call it a weird clone.
In short, there is a boundary for erosion and pollution.
Generally speaking, if the body and soul are infected by the double infection, less than 5%, they are unsuccessful.
Between five percent and ten percent, they are semi-converters.
And after more than ten percent, they are servants.
The deeper the infection, the closer it is to the weirdness itself.
At the same time, the greater the increase in power gained by the servants.
For example, the degree of infection in the painted skin is about 15%.
The ghost fog white paper man just exceeded 10%.
As for the only median servant of the curse, he was almost reaching the 20% limit.
The deeper the potential of the servant itself, the deeper the depth that can be invaded.
The stronger the strength after natural transformation.
Potential involves qualifications, physical fitness, energy, soul strength, etc.
It's very complicated, not something that can be summarized in one sentence or two sentences.
But the depth of the erosion is not the better.
Remember in the game, the servants can let go of their control and let the weird forces erode and pollute their bodies at a rapid speed to gain stronger support in a short period of time.
But this is often based on the consumption of your own potential, even energy, flesh, life span, etc. The deeper the erosion, the closer you are to the brink of your body collapse.
If no evolution occurs, this behavior of allowing weird forces to erode is very dangerous.
This is generally called liberation by players!
It means to liberate the weird power.
At that time, this was also the most troublesome skill of the weird servant.
More than half of the ten servants will liberate their skills.
Every time you encounter a weird servant with a liberation skill, it is like a weird person who meets a little number.
A uncomfortable pussy.
And the servant king who can liberate skills is even more powerful.
It's almost no different from facing weirdness.
Even with the special skills of the servants themselves evolved, and their wisdom, they are even more powerful.
But few weird servants choose to do this.
Unless there is a life-and-death crisis.
This is the same as humans fusing mutant organs. In order to gain strength, they cannot fuse mutant organs, but they also need to resist erosion of mutant organs.
Someone once developed skills like the liberation of the weird minions, but it was left alone.
This skill, called suicide, is based on the premise of liberating erosion and erosion, allowing the erosion and pollution of mutant organs to obtain temporary improvements, which is a veritable suicide skill. For humans who cherish life, this is not worth the loss.
Now, the erosion depth of Xiao Jasmine has reached fifteen percent, and this depth is already at the level of painting.
It can be seen that her body was covered with gray-black patterns belonging to ghost fog, and even the body of a paper man began to be corroded.
This is because there are more and more ghost fog accumulated in her body.
If she didn't stop her, her body would burst out like a balloon, and she would eventually explode.
But if Wu Hao withdraws the ghost fog, the erosion process will not stop. It will inevitably lead to erosion failure, and this is still death.
It’s not as good as the former, and it’s a slim success rate.
"ah!"
Xiao Moli could no longer hold on, and the extreme pain made her wail again.
As visible to the naked eye, the body began to collapse quickly.
Just like a broken porcelain doll, the white paper human skin actually cracked inch by inch, turning into ashes piece by piece.
After a moment, a small half of the body disappeared.
"God"
Xiao Moli tried hard to open her eyes, wanting to look at the world and look at the greatest god, but unfortunately she seems to be unable to see anything now.
Wu Hao was a little silent.
He turned his head away and couldn't bear to look at it anymore. Although he was just a strange combination of humans and weird things, he still had seven emotions and six desires, but was suppressed very low.
This little guy who has been following him since he entered Monet's world. He actually liked it very much. How could he remain indifferent if he dies like this now?
Whoosh~
Suddenly, the light elf that had been spinning around Wu Hao suddenly flew out and drilled into Xiao Moli's ghost fog.
Next moment~
A series of luster shone out, and the buff belonging to the light elves instantly enveloped Xiao Jasmine, who was about to collapse.
Strength, speed, energy, reaction, spirit, etc.!
Xiao Moli felt that her quality was improving rapidly.
However ~
boom!
A flash of light flashed, and Xiao Moli's body completely split into pieces in the white light. She seemed to be no longer visible in the ghost fog.
"Yaah!"
The Elf of Light was stunned, as if he could not believe what he saw.
It was yelling, as if it was still calling for Xiao Moli to appear quickly.
During this period, the two little guys have a very good relationship, just like wearing a pair of pants.
"Did it still fail?"
Wu Hao sighed, and for a moment he was a little excited.
After a moment, he was about to withdraw the ghost fog ball.
But suddenly, I felt something was wrong.
In the ghost fog, it was still consuming bit by bit at a certain rate, as if something was absorbing it.
etc!
Didn't it fail?
Wu Hao's heart moved and tried hard to feel it.
The next moment, he felt a vaguely in the ghost fog, as if a small transparent thing was gradually taking shape.
One minute
Two minutes
Three-point species
I don't know how long it has passed
A small, slightly transparent figure suddenly flew out of the ghost fog.
In an instant, it condensed into a small thing similar to a three-dimensional figure, about ten centimeters.
The body is slightly transparent, just like the legendary flower elf.
Judging from his appearance, he still had the appearance of little jasmine.
As soon as the message arrives, the message comes at the same time.
The thoughts of the past
Everything in the world can become a monster. This past thought is an extremely rare monster. Unlike other weird servants, although the past thought is a strange one, it is not close enough for life and cannot be practiced. It is an invisible material, born in the past and formed in the present, and is a conceptual monster.
The thoughts of the past are an obsession left by the creature, either longing, waiting or promise. The ultimate obsession, even if the creature dies and the soul dies, will turn into the thoughts of the past. Inherit the original wish of the creature and stay in place to wait for the arrival of the obsession-oriented person or thing that is concerned.
The thoughts of the past?
Did the little thing erode successfully or failed?
Wu Hao couldn't handle it for a while.
Watching the light elves floating and playing in the void together, she is also extremely friendly to the Red Monet tribe. I still remember that I am Little Moli, and it seems that I have succeeded.
It's not just a simple obsession.
Wu Hao looked at the servant attribute panel established by the knowledge system for Xiao Moli, and was stunned by the panel of this little thing for a moment.
"This is a treasure!"
Chapter completed!