Chapter 239

However, although there are indeed no parts missing from his body, his physical condition has even become better than ever.

This rude uncle was still shocked.

Because his sight was inexplicably seeing through the skin, and he could clearly see the blood vessels, bones, and muscle lines all over his body, just like a ghostly version of see-through.

"...Oh, that's so disgusting. What the hell is going on?"

Yami Jieda showed a look of disgust, and after blinking hard a few times, he found that his vision returned to "normal".

"baffling."

He muttered in confusion, and subconsciously placed his hand on the hilt of the newly acquired saber at his waist.

At that time, I heard that guy from Gafan said that this thing seemed to be an artifact or something. In short, it felt very powerful, and the most important thing was that it was given to me for free.

Great.

You can save money on installments to buy knives, and go gamble on a few more big ones.

Yami Jiedai, who had already begun to think about where to go for a stroll tonight, to celebrate his return home, absently held the door handle in front of him.

At that time, he disappeared in front of his toilet door, so he also appeared in this location when he came back.

"I've just come to feel it. It should be a super...cough, cough, cough, cough!"

He was forced to hold back half of what he said. He was even caught off guard and choked on his own saliva, coughing violently.

Because of the unexpected scene in front of him, Yami Jie was really shocked.

The sloppy uncle who was about to run away for three years was shocked to find a stranger sitting on his "exclusive throne" when he opened the door of his toilet.

It was a young girl wearing a youthful and beautiful sailor uniform, with long black hair shawl-shaped, and a five-petal white plum flower ornament on her head.

Looking at the silent uncle in front of her, the girl who was a little panicked because she suddenly came to a strange place subconsciously tightened her legs, which were as slender as works of art.

An unspeakable awkward atmosphere filled the air.

The uncle and the girl stared at each other.

After a while.

Saten Ruiko said weakly.

"Um...is the toilet occupied?"

Chapter 242: Perfect Cell

Earth.

Chiba City.

In the living room of a certain house, two figures, one large and one small, suddenly appeared out of thin air and sat on the chairs next to the dining table.

As for the first time he returned to the main world, the larger figure immediately tried not to use his ability to forcibly control his body. Instead, he stretched himself by moving around, and finally stretched greatly.

"Well - all the injuries are finally healed, and all the severe pain has disappeared. It's really good."

Ga Fan couldn't hide his joy.

Although he had always pretended not to care before, his semi-disabled physical condition really brought him great inconvenience.

Moreover, the severe pain from the soul level that lasted for nearly a month without stopping for a moment was about to make him magically pass through the stage of enduring pain and reach the next level of enjoying pain.

"The body is indeed a person's most important asset...eh?"

At this time, Gafan, who was still stretching, suddenly froze.

"Wait a minute, it feels a little strange...this physical condition seems to be a little too good??"

The person on the side looked at his system with wide eyes and a suspicious face for a long time, and then suddenly spoke.

"Gafan, take a quick look at the virtual panel. The feeling you give me now seems a little different?"

Hey, what does it mean to feel different?

Gafan blinked in confusion, but he also directly called up the virtual panel that ordinary people could not see, and then he was surprised to find it.

There seems to be one less piece of information on my ability bar.

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【Perfect Cell】

Effect: Extremely rapid regeneration and self-healing, able to efficiently absorb or immunize most high-level energy, the main consciousness is dispersed in the cells of the body, fatal vital points disappear, and the essence level is improved.

Note: Regeneration and self-healing require energy consumption. Energy is inexhaustible and the body is immortal.

The perfect genetic fusion product of energy-absorbing cells and ghost cells.

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"...Wow, I have become a 'perfect creature'?"

Everyone in Gafan was stunned, and then he was amused by his own words.

"No, I'm not that low-level, but I feel like I've become more resistant to beatings."

And just as he curiously looked down at his palm, whose skin had become flawless, he was thinking about whether to apply it on himself to observe the speed of the wound's self-healing.

The white-haired girl next to him hugged him silently.

"Gafan."

"What, what's wrong?"

"hug me."

"...Huh?" Gafan was stunned.

But the system was not stunned: "Stop talking nonsense, pick me up quickly, just like before!"

After hearing this, Gafan reacted almost instinctively, bending down to pick up the little guy in a very natural movement, and protected him in his arms.

Just like before.

And System, who finally enjoyed this kind of treatment again, also put his arms around the other person's neck and rubbed them affectionately, with a silly smile on his face.

"Hehe~ Gafan, your injury is finally healed... I won't have to walk on my own anymore from now on, hehe~"

Two slender legs in stockings swayed happily, and the system's current expression was like a coquettish cat.

"...Is this all you pursue?"

Gafan was a little speechless, but after sighing, he smiled helplessly, lowered his head and nuzzled the other person gently.

Afterwards, neither of them spoke for a while.

After all, due to the inconvenience caused by previous injuries, the two of them have not been like this for a long time.

Time passed by little by little, and the living room became quiet.

At this moment, as if something suddenly occurred to him, Gafan freed up his hand and pulled out a strange sword from the void that looked like an afterimage in the starry sky, with its blade hidden in the strange mist.

The expected tingling sensation did not appear.

Gafan's face suddenly became even more joyful.

Before that, as long as he held the hilt of the "Yan Jin", he would continue to endure the backlash of severe pain like his soul being cut by a sharp weapon.

This is because his own "person" has not yet reached that standard.

But now, after the "Perfect Cell" has once again improved his essence, he can finally hold this God-killing Blade like the system without any hindrance.

Not only that, on that dark night before dawn half a month ago, he also discovered that he had received an unexpected gain afterwards.

[Characteristic ①—"Tie Mist"]

[You can permanently increase the strength of the weapon by devouring the flesh and blood soul of the enemy. ]

On that fateful night.

This sword killed the ancestor of ghosts who successfully evolved into a perfect creature, as well as all the evil ghosts that Japan had accumulated over thousands of years.

Such killing, such nourishment.

This god-killing blade, which was in the "sword embryo" state, finally received its first substantial basic improvement.

The strange blood lines were faintly visible in the mist that enveloped the sword.

It was like a bloodthirsty beast hiding in the abyss, inhabiting a hundred thousand pitch-black fragments.

"I feel like this sword will turn into something very remarkable in the future."

Gafan admired from the bottom of his heart, and then said to the girl in his arms.

"So, system, can't you help me identify the last characteristic of this sword? I have to come up with three question marks. I feel numb when I see it."

"Hey, be reasonable."

The displeased system rolled its eyes cutely: "The material of this sword is really strange. Some of its constituent elements are not even recorded in my database, unless you happen to trigger that feature sometime in the future. , otherwise it cannot be identified, that is, it cannot be identified.”

She said it very confidently, with an expression like this is not my fault.

"...Thankfully I don't have obsessive-compulsive disorder."

After struggling for a while, Gafan finally gave up the topic and casually thrust the strange sword that was vaguely rejected by the world into the void and put it back into the storage space.

Speaking of which, his current storage space seems to be filled with all kinds of things. Not only are there countless amounts of food and clothing, but there are also various sundries that were thrown in when he was an adventurer, and even... There are even things like ores, and there are dozens of types.

It’s really because of this storage space that it was upgraded to 1000*1000*1000 cubic meters, otherwise it would have been full long ago.

"Let's find some time to sort it out again."

Gafan murmured to himself, as for now...

"Where did that child Qiannu go?"

Holding his arms in his arms, he started to eat slime buns again. With a happy expression on his face, Gafan wandered around his home in confusion, but did not find that familiar petite figure.

"Strange, why aren't you at home?"

With a slight frown on his brow, Gafan directly released his perception magic.

At this time, he was suddenly surprised to find that the direct influence range of his ability had been increased to a radius of ten thousand meters.

But before he could draw the line, Gafan had already found the person he was looking for.

Then.

His expression became very strange.

"...What are those three guys doing?"

Chapter 243: Rehabilitation Warm-up Exercises (Part 1)

A small forest on the outskirts of a certain place.

There was a noisy sound, causing the passing birds to flutter their wings and fly away, leaving behind a disgusting pile of bird droppings that nourished the earth.

"Yes, yes, that's it, that's it. Feel the spiritual power in your body and guide it out."

"Your method is too rigid and unreliable. You have to use mine. It's an old method that's been around for a while."

"Huh? Those are all old-fashioned and stupid methods. They are so backward!"

"You are the one who lags behind. This is the result of years of accumulation!"

Under the cool shade of the trees.

A man with seven stupid hairs on his head and an unusually delicate face, and another little girl wearing plush slippers and a white shirt, were arguing loudly about something without avoiding each other.

The person who successfully diverted their conflicts was the third party on the other side.

"Turtle~pai~qi-gong!!!"

Naganame Yuizen, whose whole body was covered with strange lines like ghostly drawings, had an exaggerated expression on his face that said, "I'm going to explode." He made a strange posture that seemed to be accumulating power, and then slowly pushed his hands out hard.

"puff."

A sound like a flat tire appeared.

A ball of light blue spiritual power, only the size of a baby's fist, was released out of thin air, and then moved forward slowly and feebly in mid-air.

Finally, I hit a horned fairy beetle that just happened to fly by.