After dying a hundred thousand times, I become a god in a strange world

"After reading the posts all night, I didn't find anyone saying that they could see weird things all over the street. It seems that I am the only one in the world who can see it."

Fang Xiu fell into deep thought. The forum said that weird things appeared out of thin air and had no rules, but he knew that weird things were always around him. The so-called appearing out of thin air was just that certain conditions were met and they entered reality.

To outsiders, this appears out of thin air.

"These free posts don't have much information at all. The next goal is to make money and become stronger!"

He began to recall in his mind the basic techniques for manipulating spirituality that he had just seen. They were all the most basic techniques.

Teach you how to quickly activate your spirituality and do daily exercises, which is somewhat useful, but not much.

However, apart from that, Fang Xiu's biggest gain was the knowledge he gained about crafty weapons.

The so-called strange weapons are tools that contain strange power. Some of them are weapons, such as swords, and some are very common tools, such as mirrors, bracelets, etc...

But no matter what their form is, such instruments carry strange power and possess all kinds of incredible functions.

Each piece is valuable, and some powerful artifacts can even sell for hundreds of millions.

However, the use of magic weapons is not without cost. The more powerful the magic weapon, the stronger its ability to contaminate the mind, just like radiation.

Frequent use of magic weapons will inevitably lead to the contamination of the mind, and eventually become completely distorted into a kind of strange monster.

When Fang Xiu saw the introduction about the magic weapon, he immediately thought of his own scalpel.

There is no doubt that the scalpel is a strange weapon. It has cut countless strange things and has long been contaminated by strange power.

He was not worried about the contamination of the mind by the artifact, since his mind was already distorted.

This also means that he can use magic weapons regardless of the cost and is not afraid of distortion at all.

In addition to the introduction of the trick weapon, the post also briefly talks about the method of controlling the trick weapon.

The most basic control is to inject spirituality and activate the power of the artifact.

But if you want to wield the weapon like an arm and follow your heart, you need to use your spirituality to invade the core of the weapon and establish a connection. Only in this way can you maximize the power of the weapon.

It is equivalent to identifying the owner of an artifact in fantasy novels.

However, if you want to identify the owner of a crafty weapon, the risk is very high. Once your spirituality is connected with the crafty weapon, you have given up all defenses. Every time you use the crafty weapon, its tainted characteristics will reach your soul directly, and the risk of distortion will be greatly increased.

At this time, Fang Xiu looked at the time. It was already five o'clock, and there were still more than three hours before the Investigation Bureau came to visit.

"That should be enough time."

As he spoke, he took out the scalpel, drove his spirituality, and began to penetrate deeply into the scalp.

Gradually, his consciousness seemed to enter a darkness. There seemed to be countless strange roars in the darkness. They seemed to be crazy, attacking Fang Xiu's consciousness crazily.

Countless negative emotions of violence, killing, and despair poured into his body, trying to twist his mind into a monster.

However, Fang Xiu's mind was like a bottomless abyss, and despite the influx of these negative emotions, he remained calm.

The purpose of the scalpel is to distort Fang Xiu's mind, but what if the mind is inherently twisted?

It's like killing someone. If the person you want to kill is already dead, how can you kill him?

"Is this the only level of despair?" Fang Xiu said calmly.

The next moment, he drove his spirituality to leave his own mark directly inside the scalpel, and the connection between the two parties was instantly established.

After he withdrew his spirituality, he suddenly found that his spirituality had increased!

One percent lit up again.

In other words, his spirituality has been illuminated by [-]%.

"It seems that the power of the scalpel helped light up part of my spirituality."

This made Fang Xiu even more satisfied with the scalpel.

In addition to his spiritual enhancement, he discovered the true power of the scalpel.

The scalpel has two abilities, one is the basic ability, cutting.

The cutting ability will continue to increase with the amount of spiritual infusion.

Another ability is to mobilize the strange power contained in it to strengthen itself.

However, because the scalpel contains too much strange power, this power is very chaotic. When strengthening itself, it will basically lose its rationality and cause a great burden on the body. Even if it does not exit this state for a long time, it is very likely that it will It will be directly distorted.

Fortunately, Fang Xiu was not worried about losing his mind. He was only worried that his body could not bear it.

He looked at the time again. It was already past seven o'clock and it was time to have breakfast.

He walked out of the bedroom and prepared to make breakfast.

My wife walked towards me with a gentle smile on her face: "Honey, it's time to have breakfast."

Fang Xiu passed straight through her body and went to make breakfast by himself.

A fried egg, two slices of bread, a glass of milk.

While eating, Zhao Hao called.

"Brother Xiu! Brother Xiu! I know what my abilities are!" Zhao Hao's excited voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Well, it's ability." Fang Xiu said calmly while biting the bread.

"Hey, I'm scaring you by saying this...ah!? How do you know?" Zhao Hao was stunned.

Fang Xiu didn't speak, but continued to eat bread. He didn't want to answer such a weak question.

After a moment, Zhao Hao reacted.

"Brother Xiu, did you foresee it?"

"Ah."

"Oh, it's boring! It's really boring! I still want to pretend to compete with you, but you have predicted it in advance. Brother Xiu, I have discovered the flaw in your ability to predict the future. From now on, you will never be able to predict the future again. No surprises.”

"Okay, if you don't have anything else to do, just hang up now. I have two more guests coming soon."

"Hey, don't..."

Snapped.

Fang Xiu hung up the phone and continued eating breakfast.

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Outside the community, in a black business car, Li Wenhao, who was monitoring the situation, looked shocked. The monitoring equipment in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Shen Lingxue on the side suddenly frowned: "What are you doing?"

Li Wenhao reacted and didn't bother to pick up the equipment on the ground. He said in shock: "I heard the abilities of Fang Xiu and Zhao Hao!"

"Oh?" Shen Lingxue became slightly interested: "What ability makes you so arrogant? Let's talk about it one by one, starting with Zhao Hao."

"Zhao Hao's ability is ability."

Shen Lingxue: "..."

Her face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye: "It's indeed shocking."

"No, Zhao Hao's ability is not important, what is important is Fang Xiu!" Li Wenhao said eagerly.

"What ability does Fang Xiu have?"

Shen Lingxue couldn't help but become slightly serious. She knew very well that although Li Wenhao was an ordinary person, he had also received professional training and had seen many spiritual masters and even weird ones, and trivial matters were not enough to change his expression.

"Predict the future!" Li Wenhao said solemnly.