Chapter 248

"Burp..."

"Joo?"

On the Levi Anson, suddenly, the white bone beside him burped and looked puzzled.

Did I eat anything just now?

Why do you feel so full?

Seeing this, lowett looked regretful.

"Unfortunately, it is the node of the soul network after all."

Eating is an instinct, but not an end.

The flesh and blood cells left in Charlotte Owen's body, although in order to better be a... Er, horse hunter.

He even did not hesitate to mutate and integrate with him for hunting, but this spell ultimately has a prerequisite: it acts as a node of the soul network and contributes to the construction of the blood curse version of the soul network.

Getting more energy is the common goal of both.

So variation can produce a virtuous circle and make Charlotte Owen's strength soar.

However, if you can't get more, you have to paste it upside down. Of course, this kind of putting the cart before the horse is not allowed.

Therefore, after the vitality consumption reached the critical value, the soul network resolutely controlled Leviathan's mutated flesh and blood cells according to its instinct, and ate Charlotte Owen himself clean, like a Grandet, so as to get back to his roots.

In other words, Charlotte Owen turned into a pool of pus in front of kataculi, and her vitality was cut off.

As soon as the line of sight was dark, the last picture left in lowett's mind was that katakuli bowed his head and walked towards the beach.

"But with the first, there will be the second."

Lowett moved his neck: "Charlotte Owen is an example, but the effect of the nightmare curse has spread out. This is just... A lively beginning, not a vigorous end."

The corners of his mouth turned up, and lowett showed a smile that made Wallace cold.

"The fall of all nations is just around the corner."

New world, unknown desert island.

"Lord katakuli!"

The pirates were shocked to see kataculi coming with blood all over.

How fierce the battle in the forest can make katakuli, the head of the four generals, hurt so badly?!

Moreover, only kataculi came back

A group of Pirates looked at each other and chose to turn a blind eye.

Even a pirate knows gratitude.

Kataculi is cold outside and hot inside, which has always been good for them, in sharp contrast to other Charlotte family members.

"Call the boat doctor, pack up and get ready to leave."

Ignoring their shock, katakuli sat down on the beach and said coldly.

"Yes!"

A pirate trotted away.

Then he ran back quickly.

He held a telephone bug in his hand and his eyes were afraid: "Lord katakuli, it's mom's phone."

Hearing the speech, katakuli laughed at himself and took the phone bug.

He was ready to confess, including the theft of life paper.

However

"Katakuli, where are you now?"

"On a desert island..."

Just about to tell the truth, kataculi suddenly frowned.

"What happened, mom?"

He heard the anger and a trace of panic in big mom's tone, which made him wake up and restore his usual loneliness and coldness.

"Ah, that's right."

Big mom's tone was filled with unspeakable anger and fear, and said, "I just received the news that joscaponi is dead."

"The murderer is mascaponi!"

Suddenly, kataculi's pupils suddenly tightened and his back was cold.

The cold sea breeze blew, and a layer of fine sweat appeared in his neck. Katakuli was breathing fast, so he couldn't help lowering his head and hugging his head.

The telephone bug fell to the ground, and on the other end, the sound of big · mom continued to come out.

"Kataculi... Kataculi?"

"Hello, katakuli, are you listening?"

However, at the moment, katakuli ignored his mother, whose eyes were full of despair.

Nightmare, it's not over!

……

Buzz!

Tick!

Buzz!

Tick!

In the sea of soul, lowett's illusory body hangs quietly in the universe and floats disorderly.

But no matter where he moves, the light ball of spiritual illusion always keeps the same distance from him, representing the close and inseparable soul connection between the two seemingly divided into two.

The light ball vibrated from time to time, and the light shone for a few watts. Then a drop of water filled with silver Stardust particles fell from the void and dropped into the light ball.

Then, the photosphere expands slightly and inaudibly.

Even if it is weak, the accumulated water becomes a lake.

At this point, another half a year has passed. Compared with before closing, the photosphere has expanded nearly three times with the naked eye!

The mighty soul is filled with the whole universe. The sense of collapse is enough to shatter the soul hidden in the body.

However, for those mirror fragments floating in the universe, this degree of soul coercion is not worth mentioning. They are even lazy to make any response. You can be strong, and I eat my three wolves.

Completely ignored!

These fragments are the remnant souls left by lowett as a title Archmage at his peak. The "quality" and "quantity" of soul energy contained in each piece completely crush him today.

It was a high-intensity soul that lowett swallowed up even if he recovered to his original strength in the face of soul fragments of this strength.

If they were not scattered thoroughly enough to see the hope of swallowing, lowett might as well send his soul to rebuild.

Of course, lowett is not interested in moving these hard bones now.

He has a better way to get stronger.

Buzz!

The light ball flashed again. Through the soul net, it can be found that every time the light ball flashed, the soul energy would be transferred from all directions, merged into the strongest silver light belt extending behind lowett, and then disappeared into his body.

The incomplete soul makes lowett's cultivation speed terrible under normal circumstances!

The broken soul makes his upper limit fixed. Every step of progress is breaking through the original limit, not normal cultivation.

It's like a normal person who wants to eat fat and compare his weight with that of an elephant.

Sounds like a fantasy.

However, the activator extracted from the fierce drug E.S in the evolutionary medicine can increase this upper limit, so that people can really eat elephants.

However, the efficacy of the fierce drug is too overbearing, and it is entirely using its own vitality to make up for the loss, which lowett naturally does not need.

Therefore, he modified it to weaken the strengthening effect of the fierce drug E.S. at the same time, the reduced efficacy also provides him with more operation space, which can supply energy support from the outside.

The objects produced in this way are called evolutionary agents.

Although it is the upper limit provided by the medicine, it still has the same root and origin as the user himself. As long as the energy contained in it is swallowed, it can become stronger quickly.

Therefore, even if the weak is different from the heyday, what lowett is doing now is getting stronger from the noumenon without the word "recovery".

"It's a pity that after suppressing the activator in the fierce drug E.S, although it is safe, the strength that can increase is far less than that of the genuine fierce drug."

Slowly opened his eyes from his deep sleep, and lowett thought silently.

"I have touched the standard mental capacity of higher mages. There is still one bottle left. I don't know if I can succeed."

At this time, the door of the hall opens inward automatically without wind.

A boundless breath of soul spilled out and let Wallace at the door know that the master has become stronger again!

Stunned, he looked at lowett, who had already awakened and waited. He bowed his head respectfully and picked up the telephone bug with both hands.

"Master, I have CP0 contact."

"Well, bring it."

"Yes!"