Chapter 18 The sequelae of qualitative change

Chapter 18 The sequelae of qualitative change

In the next few days, Wan Yi lived quite leisurely.

Compared with when they were united in Silver and Gold, life now is considered leisurely.

Under the leadership of Chen Changcai, they went to the boundary time and space again. This time it was a boundary time and space with a depth of 10%. It was still a modern urban background, but there were some superpowers in it, and at the same time, some private armed forces existed in that world. The friendliness is obviously lower than that of the earliest world.

However, they were not in any danger. Chen Changcai did his best to escort them, and everyone experienced the danger of life for the first time at this boundary.

At that time, a superpower with the ability to generate fire attacked everyone. Wan Yi insisted on the concept that the firepower of the opponent was not as good as the many people on our side and successfully killed everyone before they were burned to death. He also took a few more gun fragments.

The superpower also exploded gold coins and dropped a fire fragment, which was indeed sold for a good price later.

Wan Yi soon began to have his own income, and his performance was indeed among the best among his peers. However, the matter of the method of transforming spiritual power has been fruitless for almost a week, let alone the negative energy seeds.

All we can say is that we are still dawdling on the edge of the starting line, and it is difficult to say that we are on the right track.

But after others pool their money to buy suitable power seeds, they will quickly enter the rapid development period of novices. There is still a question mark as to whether Wan Yi's performance can be maintained in the future.

And these days, the clone in the modern city has absorbed a lot of fragments, but it still seems to have no results.

The number of fragments absorbed was conservatively estimated to be in the thousands. He and Chen Changcai inquired about it and found that most people would only absorb a few hundred fragments during their first qualitative transformation. A few dozen would be enough.

In other words, Wan Yi has seriously exceeded the standard from the beginning!

He was totally confused.

You must know that the number of fragments required for subsequent qualitative changes is higher than the previous one!

Do you still want to change your character for the second time?

Oh, there’s no end in sight for the first qualitative change, so that’s okay.

However, his clone in Modern City is now in a very normal condition, which is different from what Chen Changcai said at the time that he would be assimilated by time and space if he stayed in time and space for a long time.

Too many differences made him a little distressed, with too many doubts and too many things to think about.

That day, he just went to the modern urban space and time to hand over a wave of fragments to his clone. After selling these fragments, he made a lot of money.

In fact, after selling the previous flame fragments, he was no longer short of money, but Chen Changcai said that this little money could only satisfy his food and clothing, and it would be a drop in the bucket if he really wanted to exchange for resources.

So money is never too much.

The currency used in this world is "fragments of currency".

After processing, this fragment becomes the currency of this world and is recognized among various Sky Island groups.

After getting the money, he returned to the house and heard the people inside discussing something.

"Wan Yi, you're back!" They were still very enthusiastic after seeing Wan Yi, but they didn't have any grudges because of the embarrassment on the first day.

We are all adults, so of course we need to be more mature.

Wan Yi nodded as a response. In comparison, Wan Yi's behavior didn't seem so "adult".

Others have long been accustomed to Wan Yi's performance. The handsome guy from before, named Ye Zheng, stretched out his hand and said: "I have completed a qualitative change today!"

As he spoke, his palm turned into a dark muzzle.

Brother, compared with the big brother from the original administration, your black color is the same, but the thickness and length are completely incomparable.

The clones in Wan Yi's mind were laughing wantonly, but Wan Yi naturally would not join them.

"Congratulations."

Ye Zheng chose the common weaponization method, and he couldn't put it down at this time, even though it was just a hand.

Others also looked at him with hidden envy. After all, since a qualitative change has occurred, it means that the other party has officially taken the first step.

It is said that the amount of firearm fragments required to meet the qualitative transformation of firearms can be accumulated in a week. How many shots has this guy fired?

Wan Yi thought for a while and took the initiative to ask: "Ye... Zheng." He almost forgot the other person's name.

"Um?"

"How many fragments have you absorbed?"

"Thirty." Ye Zheng replied directly.

"Do you feel anything during the qualitative change? Why don't you absorb more? I heard that the more fragments absorbed by the qualitative change, the better." Wan Yidao.

Wan Yi said so many words at once, which surprised everyone.

But Wan Yi just saw Ye Zheng's situation and became anxious.

Ye Zheng smiled bitterly and said: "If you are unlucky, it will be difficult to get a few more gun fragments. The thirty pieces I have were collected with the help of my leader."

"But thirty is probably my limit. When I absorbed more than twenty, I started to feel stiff, and my body bent involuntarily and felt like I was a gun. Then a qualitative change happened. When the time comes, this feeling mainly concentrates on the hands." Ye Zheng's hands returned to normal, but his hands still gestured like a "pistol".

He was a little embarrassed: "Now it is a sequelae. It takes some time to adapt. The hands always become like this involuntarily, and sometimes there is an illusion that oneself becomes a bullet and is fired. The guide said that it takes some time to adapt to the problem." come over."

"I'm afraid it's inconvenient for you to do all kinds of things recently."

Everyone laughed again as they spoke.

Wan Yi got the information he wanted and ignored them and went back to the room.

Is this the chaos of existence and self-perception? It sounds quite scary, but why doesn't his clone feel anything?

Like a bottomless pit.

Wan Yi came to the room and found Zheng Xi, whom she hadn't seen just now, inside.

When he came in, the other person seemed to have put away the things in his hands.

It should be a fragment, but Wanyi didn't see what it was exactly.

"Ye Zheng has changed qualitatively for the first time." Wan Yi said.

"I know." Zheng Xi rolled her eyes. She was already in the room, so of course she knew earlier than Wan Yi.

"How are you?" Wan Yi said.

"It should be soon." Zheng Xi replied.

After all, living under the same roof, the two kept a distance from each other, which made both parties comfortable, and there was no such thing as a lucky pervert's fantasy.

Now the relationship can be regarded as a level where we can barely call them friends.

"What about you? What are your plans?" Zheng Xi asked him in turn.

"There will still be some time." Wan Yi replied casually.

"I remember you made a lot of money, just pick what you want and suit you." Zheng Xidao.

Wan Yi is famous among this generation of refugees for shooting someone with superpowers when everyone was frightened. Some people also know that he got fragments of special elements afterwards.

"I just don't know what to choose." Wan Yi said.

The clone can make various attempts, but he really has no plans at the moment.

"Don't slow down your development." Zheng Xidao.

The refugees are also surprisingly friendly among themselves.

After a pause, Zheng Xi said thoughtfully: "I will move out in a while."

"Huh?" This surprised Wan Yi.

Although Wan Yi has already had money to rent a house, Chen Changcai said that the development of new people is the most important, and the money must be spent in the right place. Refugees without any strength will definitely be bullied if they move out to the city.

It was so scary that Wan Yi believed it.

Zheng Xi seems to have adapted very quickly these days and is a bright-minded person. What is going on now?

Wan Yi's clones were discussing, and some particularly obscure clones even came up with some dark ideas.

"My abilities have been valued. They want me to work in a city hospital. My food and accommodation will be there, and the city will support me." Zheng Xi answered demurely.

"You used to be a nurse." Wan Yi understood.

"It can only be said that it is a coincidence. My first adaptability is a kind of healing energy. The hospital said that they can sponsor me, so I can return to my profession." There was no expression on Zheng Xi's face.

"Then I wish you good luck." Wan Yi sent a blessing.

"You too." Zheng Xi replied.