Infinite Throne

  Chapter 172 Develop new abilities (2 in 1 chapter for monthly ticket)

   in the spiritual space.

  Irin routinely floated in the dark nothingness.

  Irin is also accustomed to this state of being separated from his body and only having his spirit.

   He didn't waste any time either, he just pulled the vast module forward.

   Zoom.

   shrunk into a mini state.

  Irin thought.

  All the small **** that can be inserted into the module, like light bulbs, flicker and flicker, floating around Irin.

   "Batbike... Unstable explosives..."

   In the current mod, there are two skill trees that are lit up.

   One of them, the only one left alone is [Following Shadows], a skill that accompanied Irin on this journey.

   On the second skill tree, they are [Castle and Calamity] and [Bloodthirsty Disaster].

  The third one, the first one flickered like a breathing lamp, like waiting for Yiren to fill that broken ball with something.

Um.

  This is a reserved position for motorcycles, so ignore it for the time being.

   In the "Zhang Huichun Incident in Haiting City", although Yi Rin harvested a lot of people, plus the final real-life task settlement, he got 20,000 death points, and the death points gained a lot, but the chaos value... but it's hard to say.

   If it was replaced at the beginning, this chaos value may be a huge sum of money, but now with the richer modules, the required chaos value has also increased, and the chaos value obtained in Haiting City is just a drizzle.

   "The current chaos value is more than 34,000..."

  Irin muttered to himself.

   "It's definitely not enough to put a motorcycle in there..."

  Irin grabbed a light ball.

  【Unstable Explosives】

   Yi Rin just grabbed this ball of light. Under the matching mechanism that comes with the "module", the corresponding skill ball was already flickering slightly, ready to move.

   "The next skill point in 'Bloodthirst'?"

  Irin was a little surprised.

   In this skill tree, after the upgrade, the skill name will inexplicably change to "disaster", which makes Yilin always feel unlucky.

   But you won't get pregnant if you try.

  Irin tried to use [Unstable Explosives] to light up the third skill point of the "Disaster" skill tree.

  …

  【This operation needs to consume 20000 chaos value. 】

  【YES/NO? 】

  “…”

  Irin stared at the two buttons in front of her.

   thought for a long time.

   In this space, the concept of time is blurred.

  Irin couldn't tell how long she had been thinking.

   As if it was just a moment, and it seemed like a long time later.

  Irin then slowly pressed "NO".

   It’s worth it. It’s worth it.

   "Sure enough, it will consume more and more chaos value... Then you can't just use skills to fill it up. Otherwise, in the end, it will be a bottomless pit that can't be filled."

  Irin sighed.

   Before the order has completely collapsed, it is impossible to obtain a large amount of chaos value in a short period of time in the real world.

  Unless...Irin is desperate to score points.

   Just like the future "Knight of the Apocalypse".

  Although this skill should have surprising changes after upgrading, but if Iren guessed right, there will be many restrictions along with the surprise.

After the   A-level skill fills the vacancy in the module, Iren is not sure whether it will have side effects similar to "weak state" like [Bloodthirsty Disaster].

   If there is another trump card-type skill similar to [Bloodthirsty Disaster] that cannot be used until the last minute, it will not be of much help to the normal output mode.

   Moreover, what Irin wants to upgrade more than [Unstable Explosives] is [Bat Bike].

   "Forget it, I don't know what mode the next world trial will be like. It's not too late to upgrade."

   As the consumption of chaos value becomes more and more difficult, Yilin can only be more and more cautious in upgrading his skills.

  Because, once you level up, you can't go back. If it becomes another skill that is not easy to use, Yiren can only carry everything silently with tears in her eyes.

  Irin was quickly withdrawn from the mod space.

   Just a little while.

  Irin's psionic energy has been consumed by a small amount.

   It is no wonder that apart from the apostles on the spiritual side, the strength and agility side are mainly based on hand-to-hand combat, supplemented by skills. After all, the spiritual attributes are too low, and the upper limit of the psionic value is too low, so it is impossible to squander the psionic energy like Irin.

   Whether it is the consumption of various skills or enchanted weapons, the apostles outside the general spirit side are really a bit too expensive.

   While Mo Mengmeng is still busy.

  Irin quickly walked out of the secret room.

   After half an hour.

  Irin came back here with a bunch of messy things.

   In Irin's hands, there are cups, coins, and spoons... In short, Irin just picked up some useless things from Molly's residence.

boom.

   call.

  !

  PIA.

   The researchers who passed by thought it was very strange.

   This secret room was given a death order by Molly not long ago, and no one other than herself can enter it.

   also does not have permission to view related monitoring.

   This is a mysterious secret room.

   So mysterious.

   indescribable.

   is indescribable.

  No peeping.

   ahem.

   But there are still many researchers. Every time they pass by, they hear a little strange sound from time to time in this mysterious small room.

Sometimes it sounds like an explosion, sometimes it sounds like a human body emitting some kind of waste gas, and sometimes it sounds like something is slapping... In short, a room that should not allow anyone to enter, but all kinds of strange sounds... This is enough arouse anyone's curiosity.

   Besides, researchers are inherently curious creatures.

  , my heart is a little itchy.

   But no matter who, after all, working here and getting paid here, everyone knows Molly's temper...and the temper of her legendary grandfather.

   Therefore, there is no one who can let sensibility defeat rationality, so he can only suppress his strong curiosity and pass through this mysterious room.

Sudden.

   A man opened the door with a blank expression and came out.

  “!”

  …

  …

  Han Bingbing and a group of experts are having a heated discussion in the room.

  Ling Yiyi was sitting outside the examination room with a quiet expression. Suddenly, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised without a trace, and no one noticed.

   Molly is beside Ling Yiyi, squinting her eyes, carefully identifying the DNA fragments extracted from Ling Yiyi, and analyzing whether there are congenital defects in the DNA that can cause optic atrophy.

  Analysis and alignment is not too complicated work, as long as it is compared with the normal DNA sequence to find out the obviously abnormal fragments.

   Of course, the genetic information contained in each person’s DNA is completely different, so multiple cross-comparisons are required.

  Ling Yiyi just smiled, like a peaceful elf, and didn't disturb anyone.

   She is very clear and grateful because she knows that these people are working hard to get her light back.

   "Hmm... how's the progress?"

   Molly didn't lift her head, and said casually: "It's hard to say, Sister Bingbing and the others haven't discussed the results yet, so they may not be optimistic."

"Um?"

   "The result of the automatic analysis of the instrument...is that there is no abnormality. Just in case, I manually compared it with the gene fragments of normal people three times...Huh? Who are you?! Acridine! When did you come here!"

   Molly was talking when she suddenly realized that something was wrong, she turned her head sharply, and just met a black face.

   "You, you, why is your face so dark? Did you run out to dig coal?"

"black?"

  Irin didn't pay attention, and subconsciously wiped his face, and with this wipe, a layer of black ash appeared on the palm of his hand.

  “…”

  Ling Yiyi heard the conversation between the two, and finally couldn't help but burst into laughter without image.

   laughed for a while.

  Ling Yiyi's breathing became smoother before she said cheerfully, "I'm really curious about what Lily said about Xiao Rin's current appearance."

  Irin turned her head.

   Suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

   "Irin!"

   Molly suddenly called out again.

  Irin turned her head subconsciously.

   He was a little surprised, after all, Molly had rarely called him by name so formally since she "knowing."

  Click.

   Then got smeared with flash.

Molly shook her phone, holding out her small **** with a proud face: "Hey, I'll keep this photo, and when Sister Yiyi can see something, I will print out your ugly photo as soon as possible, high-definition uncensored, use Bulletproof glass framed and hung on the wall! Hehehe!"

  Irin: "…"

  Ling Yiyi had some expectations: "Mmmm! Remember not to let him delete it secretly!"

  Irin immediately rushed to the bathroom and looked in the mirror, it was indeed a bit ugly.

  In the bathroom, after Irin washed her face, she looked in the mirror and couldn't help laughing.

   It seems that Molly and Ling Yiyi are getting along pretty well. It seems that no matter which time line they are in, the fate between people seems to be destined and will not break easily.

  Irin will be able to focus on his own business with confidence.

  After washing his face, Yi Rin came out of the bathroom, his expression had returned to calm, and no one could see through this poker face and see through Yi Rin's innermost thoughts.

  Well, actually, Molly doesn't need this at all, this girl's emotional intelligence is too low... It's just that Irin is used to it.

"Didn't I tell you not to come here?" Molly remembered and complained at this time: "Didn't I tell you, I won't come to a conclusion so quickly here, and I will notify you as soon as there is a conclusion, where do you hurry up? Cool where to sleep!"

Um? Yi Rin suddenly felt that these words were inexplicably familiar, as if she had said this to Molly when and where.

  Woman... Really careful.

  Irin secretly added a "stingy" label to Molly.

   But Yi Rin will naturally not have nothing to say to his heart, he smiled and said what he meant.

"Huh? Coins? A lot more?" Molly couldn't help but startled when she heard the words: "What do you want with that thing? Don't you know that since electronic money is completely popularized, this thing is about to become the scum of history? Soon it might be sold as an antique."

   "That means no?"

   "Yes, yes..." Molly suddenly whispered, "I guess they cast a lot of them before, but I'm not sure if they used the waste for recasting."

  Irin nodded, not surprised by Molly's answer.

   "Well, I only need metal of this shape. If there is no...bead shape, the diameter should not exceed 2cm. The heavier the better! Mengmeng, you can help me find it!"

   After saying that, Yi Rin unceremoniously "please" Molly and left here in a hurry.

   Ako who looks really busy.

  It wasn't until Yi Rin's figure completely disappeared before her eyes that Molly came back to her senses: "That dead soul is pale! He even instructed this lady to work again!"

  Ling Yiyi listened to Molly's voice, couldn't help laughing, and covered her mouth and smiled.

  …

  Irin asked Molly to find the steel spear and returned to the place.

  Irin had preliminary results for his attempts at [Unstable Explosives].

   The next step in the use of skills will have to wait for Molly to find the first batch of steel rods. Don’t worry.

   "Next..."

  Irin glanced at the apostles panel.

   The psionic value has also recovered a lot.

   So Irin took a deep breath.

  's expression instantly became extremely focused, with a bit of solemnity.

  Irin slowly raised a finger.

   All attention is on the fingertips.

  In an instant, there seemed to be something, invisible and colorless, spinning slightly on Irin's fingertips, like a small whirlpool.

   A few days later.

  Irin had a very moisturizing life.

   Molly's strange relationship with Ling Yiyi is getting better and better, so good that Yi Rin is a little unbelievable.

  Since it's good, Irene is too lazy to think about it.

   Let Miss Mo toss.

   Finally, after several days of discussions and examinations, they made a preliminary diagnosis of Ling Yiyi's condition.

  —no diagnosis.

   Exactly.

   After analysis by a group of experts, Ling Yiyi's condition is not a disease at all.

   Even the symptom of "optic atrophy" remains to be verified.

   Irene didn't understand the specific situation.

   It was just that Han Bingbing came to look for Yi Rin with a guilty face later, saying that he couldn't do anything.

Her original words at the time were: "I'm really sorry, it may be limited to the current level of human technology, we can't fully confirm the cause of Miss Ling's blindness, you may find it ridiculous to say it, after I analyzed all the data, my brain The first reaction that came out was..."

   "She was robbed of her light by God... Hehe. Funny, right?"

   Funny?

   is not funny at all.

  Irin couldn't smile at all.

god?

   If before the four towers appeared, perhaps Irin would have been an absolute atheist.

   But as that prompt changed everything—

  【Do you believe in God? 】

  【YES/NO? 】

   It is because some people believe that there are such people as "apostles".

   Another example is Mo Ren's enemy head Tie who chose "NO", and he has never been summoned since.

   Even if you kill the apostle yourself, you will not be able to become an apostle again.

   is like...abandoned by God.

   But actually, Irin didn't think that the "Apostles" were the ones chosen by God.

   Since there is a god.

   Han Bingbing said that there is no sense of disobedience.

  Ling Yiyi is a poor person who has been deprived of the light and is no longer favored by the light.

  Han Bingbing saw that Yi Rin was in a low mood at the time. Although he was powerless, he also proposed a treatment plan that might be useful.

  This treatment plan has also been approved by other experts.

   Worst-case scenario...which is to stay the way it is, it won't do any harm.

   "Using pulse waves that can simulate nerve impulses to stimulate Miss Ling's optic nerve, and then assisting with some nourishing nerves and nerve recovery drugs, may help Miss Ling."

  Before leaving, Han Bingbing also half-jokingly and half-seriously left a hope for Yi Rin.

   "Well, but don't worry, I will check the relevant information after I go back to see if there are rare cases like Miss Ling in recent years. If there is any new news, I will notify you as soon as possible."

"grateful."

   All medical specialists are gone.

   Molly's lab seemed to be quiet again.

   After discussing with Molly, Yi Rin also agreed with Han Bingbing's treatment plan.

   But Molly's laboratory does not have a pulse therapy device that can be safely used on the human body, so she can only wait for Han Bingbing to airlift one from her laboratory.

Although Molly was a little worried every time she saw Ling Yiyi's bulging clothes, she didn't help this time. Molly's mood was written all over her face. Withered eggplant.

   As the next trial in the world is approaching, Irin can only leave it to Molly for the time being.

   After all, Yi Rin has experienced another time line, and he knows very well that this is not something that can be solved in a short time.

   Maybe it is not a disease that "current humans" can solve.

   But since it is a harmless treatment plan, Yilin can only be a dead horse and a living horse doctor to see if it works.

  After the end of the world, many precision instruments on the human side have been destroyed, and not many can be completely preserved. This may also be an opportunity for Ling Yiyi to regain his sight.

   Afterwards, Yi Rin didn't hide anything from Ling Yiyi, and told her the results one by one.

  Ling Yiyi is very optimistic. Now she has a keen hearing and is already used to being blind, and her daily life is not much affected.

   Two more days passed.

  Irin is still working tirelessly to develop new skills.

   In the room, Irin was sweating profusely.

   I saw that he kept extending his fingers, focusing, concentrating, until all his psionic energy was exhausted, prostration, rest, recovery... an infinite loop.

  Irin gradually found his state.

   This is just one of the "certain abilities" that Irin Miku will possess.

   But since returning from "Dueling Space", Yi Rin found that he still didn't have enough cards, so he decided to try in advance to reproduce that ability with a lower mental attribute.

   At present, the psychic power is still the castrated version. When the first layer of mental lock is actually reached, many familiar operations cannot be performed.

   very uncomfortable.

   But Yi Rin didn't complain either. It was better than not to be able to use the castrated version of the telekinesis before the first layer of mental lock was completely broken. In fact, there was nothing to complain about.

  Compared to many spiritual side apostles who can only rely on the skills bestowed by the "tower", Irin's current situation can be said to be countless times better, taking advantage of the reborn.

  hum.

  Who can't open a hang?

  Are you surprised by Goldfinger?

  Isn’t it normal for the reborn to have some cards?

   "Huh? You really are still here? Hey? What are you doing?"

   Just as Yi Rin was constipated, squatting on the ground, holding up her fingers and looking sad.

   Molly came in.

   Seeing Yiren's posture and movements, Molly couldn't help but startled.

  Irin raised his head, dissipated the psychic power entangled in his fingertips, wiped the sweat with a clean towel around his neck, and asked casually, "What's the matter? The steel blade is back?"

As soon as Molly heard this, she immediately put her hands on her hips and raised her eyebrows slightly to the left and right: "Ah? You only remember your steel rod, and you think about the steel rod and the steel rod all day long. Don't you care about Sister Yiyi? She? of…"

Yi Rin smiled and interrupted Molly's words: "Isn't this about you? As long as you rush in without frizz, it means that Yiyi is all right, so what should I worry about? Don't you care about yourself? confidence?"

Huh?

   This logic... It seems that there is nothing wrong with it!

   I, Mo Mengmeng, how could I have no confidence in myself!

   In fact, after Han Bingbing delivered the treatment equipment, Ling Yiyi has started the first stage of pulse wave treatment under Molly's observation, and the treatment intensity is not very strong.

  According to Han Bingbing's speculation, normally, if the pulse wave that simulates nerve conduction impulses takes effect, Ling Yiyi's "dead" optic nerve may be "activated" again.

   In short, for now, everything is unknown.

   "Wait! Who are you calling frizzy?"

   Molly then reacted, her almond eyes widened.

   "I told me." Irin's face was expressionless.

"Oh, that's all right." Molly breathed a sigh of relief and was satisfied, and then finally got to the point: "By the way, I've ordered what you want, and I promise to give you a surprise. But By the way, what do you want this thing for?"

  Customized?

   Yi Rin was slightly startled when she heard the words.

   Isn't it a good steel shovel?

   Still need to order?

   Seeing Yiren's unexpected expression, Molly's expression became more and more sullen, and she seemed very happy to see Yiren being shocked by her.

Hum hum.

  clang clang clang!

   Molly made up the sound effect of the debut on her own, then took out the phone, and Dudu Dudu frantically operated for a round.

   Immediately afterwards, a tall and strange robot with two huge steel tongs, holding a silver metal box, slowly moved towards this side.

  The metal box is square, about half a meter in diameter, with sharp edges and corners.

   It doesn't look like a heavy box, but just as the robot was unloading, it slammed into Yi Rin's face. Yi Rin seemed to feel the floor trembling slightly when the box landed.

"Um?"

  Irin's expression changed.

   Molly didn't hold back and continued to sell. After setting the program to let the robot return to its original position, she entered a series of instructions on the phone, and the box slowly opened.

  When the box was opened, there was no "Li Changge-style" special effect that brightened the eyes of the dog.

  In the box, unexpectedly, it was full of round beads.

  Steel balls?

   Wasn't it a steel shovel?

   However, Irin was afraid of trouble at first, but in terms of practicality, Irin still felt that the shape of the steel ball would be more appropriate and more convenient.

  Irin didn't say a word, just picked up one.

   As soon as the small steel ball started, Yi Rin clearly felt that the weight of the "steel ball" was much heavier than he imagined.

   "What material is this...?"

   In front of Molly, Irin was very cooperative in asking questions.

And Molly seemed to enjoy seeing Yi Rin's face full of question marks, and said with a smile, "You don't understand this, right? Didn't you say the heavier the better? After no real currency was circulated, all those steel rods were It has been rebuilt, and although it can be found on the market now, it will be a little difficult to find a batch for a while.”

   "I simply asked my friend to customize a batch of new alloys based on two elements, osmium and iridium, and made all these alloys into beads. Didn't you say that in addition to steel, the shape of the beads can also be 嚒?"

Seeing Yi Rin's confused expression, Molly continued to explain: "These two metals have the highest density and can be said to be the heaviest alloys that can be mass-produced at present, but in terms of hardness, they may be worse than alloys of other elements. A little bit."

   "But you didn't say that you want to be tough. If you don't like it, you can't blame me!"

  Molly was afraid that Yiren would complain, so she directly blocked Yiren's back path.

   "No no no!" Yi Rin's smile grew stronger: "Satisfied! Satisfied! Very satisfied! Mengmeng, thank you so much!"

   Molly's expression froze: "Did you misunderstand something?"

  Irin: "?"

   "When did I say no charge?"

"Ah this..." At first, Yi Rin thought that it was just a piece of steel. Even if Mo Mengmeng's Taurus attribute exploded, it wouldn't cost a lot of money, but Yi Rin didn't expect that he only wanted to order a piece of clothing, Mo Mengmeng But a steel battle suit was made... similar to this feeling.

  But...Irin is undeniable, perfect!

   As long as you can successfully pass the judgment of the tower and gain storage space, then it is worth the cost.

  Unless… too much money.

   "Well, how much is it?"

   Molly smiled and quickly pressed a series of numbers on her phone.

   "Don't worry, I rounded it up for you! It's easy to remember! HiaHiaHia—"

   Molly laughed slyly, wave after wave.

  Irin saw the long string of zeros, her eyes darkened.

Molly knew exactly what Yi Rin's current assets were. She had long expected that Yi Rin would not be able to pay it back, and she was not surprised. Right? This thing is a little expensive, if you can, remember to recycle it after use.”

"Recycle?"

  Irin's expression instantly became weird, and he asked cautiously: "Well, if, I mean if... there is no way to recycle it at all?"

  “?”

   (end of this chapter)