On an autumn morning, the crystal-clear sunlight flowed through the yellow leaves, and then flowed into a half-closed window.
Dean stretched out his finger and poked the soft and delicate cheek of the girl sleeping next to him. Her sweet smile was coated with a layer of warmth by the sunshine, making people's hearts feel warm.
"Um... Dean... woke up so early?" Trish blinked her big eyes, her eyes were calm and generous, not showing the craziness of last night at all. She opened her arms and put her arms around Dean's waist and pressed her face to his chest. On the bed, there was a hint of naivety on the snow-white cheeks, "Hold me and sleep for a while longer, and then tell Jesse's story."
"It's seven o'clock, it's time to leave, otherwise Lynette will find out that the daring guest broke into her daughter's room without permission," Dean gently stroked her soft blond hair and whispered, "I will be interrupted with a spatula." 'Legs'?"
"No way, you are not a bad old man in his sixties or seventies. You are young, handsome and strong, with a good appetite and a good figure. You also like Lynette. She is eager for you to stay and praise her cooking skills." Cui Shi His fingers playfully touched the man's strong abdominal muscles, and he smiled.
"Are you sure you're complimenting me?"
"Of course, stay. When I go to school in Louisville, move there with me, rent a house outside the school, meet my friends... After I graduate from high school, we will move together near the university..." The girl With a look of excitement on his face, he raised his slender fingers to describe the future.
Snapped!
Dean waved his hand and gave her a slap on the butt, "Does this make my arrangements for the next few years? But I'm sorry, the plan has been set and cannot be changed. I have to leave tomorrow. I will come back to visit you in the future. You are going to meet If you please, you can also call me from your private number."
Cui Shi pouted her red mouth sadly, which could hold a kettle.
Dean lowered his head and touched it,
"Okay, be happy. I'm going out to buy something soon. Do you want to bring you something by the way?"
"Bring me some love first, I need more 'dad's love'." The girl turned over and pressed on top of him, showing an innocent smile, "Dad, Dad? You didn't like it very much last night ?"
"Ahem, Trish, let's leave this topic until tonight! I have to leave for now...Okay...I left you some gifts in your closet."
"What gift?" Cui Shi's attention was finally diverted, her delicate body leaned down, her sparkling eyes flashed with a hint of water, her blond hair and breath hit his face,
"That's a big surprise. It should help you in the future. But you can open it after I leave."
Dean smiled mysteriously.
Although this home is warm, welcoming, and kind, it does not have any luxurious furniture or appliances. The beds look a bit old, and the walls are not fresh enough. The family is not wealthy.
So Dean left $20,000 for Trish, he is so vulgar.
But his savings also shrank to 510,000.
…
After comforting the girl, Dean jumped out of the window and used his telekinesis to fly back to his bedroom.
Then he changed into a neat coat and pushed the door open and went down the stairs.
"Good morning, Lynette!"
"Good morning, Dean, breakfast has just been prepared, come and try it." Linette smiled warmly and brought fried eggs, bread, and milk to Dean, "Are you used to sleeping last night?"
"Well, it's very comfortable. I always dream about the delicious food you cooked, and my stomach is always growling." Dean praised sincerely, "Daly and the others are really lucky to have a mother like you."
"Brother, it's no use just being envious. You have to take action. How about you stay and marry Trish and enjoy Linette's cooking every day..." Dailey said with a pair of dark circles under his eyes and wild hair like a bird's nest. He pushed open the bedroom door on the second floor, went down to the first floor, and sat down next to Dean.
The lady handed the plate to him, "I've reminded you many times not to stay up late, otherwise you won't grow taller!"
"I didn't mean it. The wild cat outside the window kept meowing in heat last night." Daley sighed helplessly. "It was so noisy that I couldn't sleep well all night."
"Really?" Lynette looked confused, "Why don't you remember it at all? Are you sure it's a cat meowing?"
"You were like being hypnotized by a vampire last night. You slept like a dead pig, and your snoring sounded like thunder."
Lynette touched her cheek and murmured in confusion, "It's strange to say that I used to have very light sleep and would be awakened by the slightest sound...but I slept very soundly last night."
"Ahem, you two, I've finished eating..." Dean swallowed the whole sandwich into his mouth, wiped the corners of his mouth and stood up, "I have to go out."
Daley quickly waved to stop him, "Wait a minute, take me with you, and then teach me the secrets of shooting and fitness."
Dean looked at Daley, with a strange color in his eyes, "Didn't you say that you will continue to run in the morning from today on, at least for a month, to get in good shape? Do you have time?"
After saying these words, Dean went straight out the door.
Dai Li was stunned for a moment, a slight struggle flashed in his eyes, and then he nodded heavily as if he suddenly understood, stroking his messy hair, with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.
"Yes, I want to go for a morning run and exercise!"
"The sun has come out in the west?" Linette touched her son's head, her eyes full of surprise, "Don't you have a fever, you lazy little pig?
"Get my sneakers ready, Lynette, I'm going to run out of Dean's beautiful tendons and attract more hot girlfriends!"
"Hot girlfriend, how many more are there? Is your butt itchy again?"
…
Outside the house, Dean in the car took back his perspective.
The effect of telekinesis and hypnosis is better than imagined, especially when the target is full of trust in Dean and defenseless.
A casual glance, a hint, or a glance from a distance... can instill thoughts into the target's mind and influence certain thoughts of the target.
But for now, we can only follow the trend.
For example, Lynette had been having trouble sleeping and was looking forward to a solid night's sleep. Dean frantically performed spiritual suggestions and successfully made her fall into a deep dream last night, without affecting his and Cui Shi's ability to do happy things.
And Daley felt that something would happen between his elder sister and Dean, so he put his ear to the wall and eavesdropped on what was going on next door. Dean, who had a clear view of everything, went along with his wish and took what he heard of Cui Shi's soft voice. Hum, misinterpreted as the cry of a night owl.
He wanted to pester him to keep fit, so he asked him to go for a morning jog.
Dean grinned, dumbfounded when he thought about what he had done. In order to spar with the girl without being disturbed, he actually hypnotized her family.
"It's getting more and more shameless."
However, hypnosis also has obvious shortcomings. If the target is wary of Dean and has a strong will, he will subconsciously resist the ideas he instills, and the hypnosis will most likely fail.
If the target's nature is forcibly reversed, or a deep-rooted idea exists, for example, if the target is allergic to nuts and has experienced several first aids, he must be allowed to eat nuts.
Then it's a 100% failure.
The success rate of hypnosis is also related to the frequency and intensity of Dean's thoughts.
If he instills ideas into a target several times a day, and the target's will attribute is not high, he will be brainwashed sooner or later.
…
After sorting out his attempts from last night to today, Dean drove out of the neighborhood and went straight to a forest on the outskirts as usual. He circled a few times and checked the area for several miles with the upgraded God's perspective that covered a hundred meters to confirm that there was no one there.
A thought came to my mind.
The sticky black humanoid flew out of the board and landed in front of him.
"How does it feel?"
"I seem to have passed through a layer of hazy fog," a hint of enlightenment appeared on Yingxuan's face, "all my memories have returned, I have completely regained my 'freedom', and I can think more effectively. "
"Then we can cooperate more tacitly in the future." Dean put his arm around "Shadow"'s shoulders. His spirit broke through the second level, and "Shadow" also received feedback, and his mind became no less than that of a normal adult.
"Now, test time!"
"Shadow" began to use all its strength to fly outward, widening the distance from Dean. As a result, it hit an invisible air wall about 300 meters away from Dean, and could no longer distance itself.
Therefore, the spirit increased from 19.3 to 21.3, a 2-point increase, and the "Shadow"'s movement distance more than doubled from 130 meters to 300 meters.
Breaking through the 20-point limit, the increase exceeded imagination.
This means that "Shadow" can already leave Dean's body 300 meters away and complete certain tasks independently.
…
The test continues.
Dean stared at the blue jaguar parked in the distance, his pupils condensed, and his telekinesis easily rolled up the nearly two-ton car to a height of five meters in the air.
Dean turned on his God's perspective and selected a pecan tree from the woods that was ten meters tall and weighed nearly two tons.
Thoughts surged.
The roots of the hickory tree broke through the soil, were pulled up, and were suspended around the car.
not enough!
Dean continued to use his power to uproot trees!
Until four pecan trees and a car hung high in the air, casting a huge black shadow like a mountain towards the ground.
He finally felt that his temples were bulging and his mental power had reached the threshold!
"So, in Spirit 21.3, the maximum weight lifted by telekinesis has skyrocketed from 4 tons to 10 tons, more than doubled... Now, the intensity of my telekinesis has exceeded that of Jane (11) under normal conditions."
Dean's cheeks flushed with excitement.
With 10 tons of force and speed, the powerful kinetic energy acts directly on the human body, crushing all their bones into slag without any pressure.
Even when facing the weaker nocturnal species and dead skin, Dean is sure to use his mind power to immobilize them and end the battle within ten seconds!
But it would be too simple and crude to directly use telekinesis to attack the target.
Dean smoothly put down the car and hickory tree and glanced at a pebble on the ground.
boom!
The stones disappeared instantly, and the air screamed like an explosion!
Snapped!
A large hole of one centimeter opened in the big tree in the distance, and a cloud of gray sand and gravel exploded around it. The gravel was directly smashed into pieces.
"The speed of controlled darts and stones exceeds 300 meters per second, which is close to the speed of sound. This kind of force hits the human torso and is a fatal blow."
Dean's mind was awakened, and with the powerful power of his mind, everything in the world could be turned into a weapon. With this power of thought alone, his combat effectiveness has been greatly improved!
breathe…
Dean suppressed his excitement and opened his hands.
The ghost armor wraps around the body, leaving only a small breathing hole between the mouth and nose.
In the past, if anyone with spiritual vision looked over, they would find that he was wearing a flowing black cloak. Now, the cloak has turned into a thick, hard-lined black armor.
He closed his eyes.
Uh-huh!
The body instantly shot up to a height of 100 meters like a rocket and turned into a tiny black dot. It quickly shuttled between the white clouds, enjoying the thrilling feeling of rapid flight.
After a long time.
Dean landed on the ground still unsatisfied,
"The speed of telekinetic flight has broken through from 27m/s to 50m/s, exceeding most automobile-type transportation vehicles in this era."
Dean recalled the speed of mental power loss and deduced that the current maximum duration of summoning "Shadow" should be about 3 hours, which means that he can fly continuously for 3 hours.
However, telekinesis is not as long-lasting as a car when used for traveling. In addition, even with ghost armor to isolate high-altitude cold airflow, the comfort level is not as good as normal transportation.
"I still drive honestly most of the time, and occasionally experience 'flying music'."
…
I finished testing the rough data of "Shadow" with a sense of comfort.
Dean began to try out the new advanced ability he gained yesterday - manipulating energy.
Heat builds up!
More than a dozen candles were lined up on the ground. His eyes scanned them one by one, staying for two or three seconds at a time. The candles flew to his side without fire and spontaneously ignited, swaying with bright yellow flames. Follow him slowly and spin in circles.
His gaze turned to a clearing in the forest in the distance and locked onto a colorful snake meandering among the grass.
Snap your fingers!
A few seconds later, the tip of its long tail suddenly burst into flames.
It panicked and got into the bushes, twisting and beating against the leaves and soil. It extinguished the flames in five seconds, and fled deep into the woods in panic, dragging a blackened tail.
A force of thought lifted it up again.
Calorie deprivation!
The tip of the charred tail reflected a crystal luster, and a pale ice edge condensed strangely. The long and lively body gradually stopped squirming, and hung still in the air like hibernation.
But Dean wasn't about to let it go!
Charge surges!
Zizzi... lie down!
Blinding flashes of light and crackles of gas mingled across the snake's body.
The electric current caused its sleeping body to straighten, tremble, and raise its tail.
But Dean tiredly removed the ability, and within a minute, it recovered from its stiff state, squirming on the ground and completely escaping from the "devil's torture."
After such a set of energy massage, it only suffered a little injury.
"Too weak." Dean stretched out his hand and grasped it in mid-air. A bottle of water appeared in his palm, and the liquid in the bottle began to slowly freeze. "It's just a little magic that is harmless to humans and animals."
It has been proven that the current manipulation energy cannot cause much harm to normal people unless it hits the lower body and other vital parts unexpectedly, and it does not have much practical significance.
"And the casting process is as difficult as constipation. It takes several seconds to take effect. This is enough time for the enemy to fire a few shots."
"But as you increase your proficiency, you should be able to gradually shorten the manipulation time and increase the power! From now on, you will spend two hours practicing energy manipulation before the red dragon meditation every day."
Dean finished today's experiment by drinking a bottle of ice water.
…
Then, he selected a hickory tree that he had pulled out earlier, split it into several sections with the ax blade from the dead skin, and took out the one-meter length that felt most suitable to him, without any knots, bends or branches. A paragraph is put into the fantasy space.
Drive away.
Dean returned to the city and walked around department stores, hardware and outdoor supplies stores, buying hand saws, woodworking planers and measuring tools, coal, barbecue grills, bow strings, glue, turkey feathers, horns and tendons... etc. Wait for the equipment to make bows and arrows to be installed in the expanded fantasy space.
Coupled with the newly collected hickory wood, the blacksmith's expertise took effect, and Dean formed a complete plan for making bows and arrows with his own hands.
The spears, ax blades, and cross darts left by the dead skin greatly supplemented Dean's arsenal, but he still lacked a handy knife and a long-range bow.
There is currently no suitable supernatural material for forging knives. Dean went around the town and did not encounter a villain who could trigger the blacksmith's inspiration and be used as a material.
But the materials for the bow and arrow have been collected. The hickory wood is made into the shaft, the turkey feathers are made into the arrow feathers, the bow string is ready-made, and the big teeth of the human-faced rat are ground into arrowheads, which can penetrate the ghost armor and break through Dean's defense. The power is More than ordinary firearms, it also has a "demon-breaking" effect.
And based on the experience of the blacksmith.
Weapons made with one's own hands can instill thoughts and spirit more effectively.
This is a weapon maintenance method that comes with the blacksmith's expertise - when the spirit or will exceeds 20 points, by consistently instilling your thoughts into the weapon, you can increase the "spirituality" of the weapon, cultivate intimacy and tacit understanding, and build your own of imprint.
Also increases the power of some weapons.
By instilling thoughts for a long time, the weapon can turn into a dead-skinned spear and be commanded like an arm. It can be summoned and go away immediately!
…
After Dean spent a whole morning collecting all the materials and tools, he couldn't wait to drive back to the home of Trish and his brother, ready to borrow their garage to start hammering and have a blast!
But there was still one kilometer away from Cuishi's small white house, and his temples began to beat slightly. He had a premonition of something abnormal, and his heart beat a few times faster inexplicably.
Dangerous, but not to a high degree.
He turned the steering wheel, changed the direction of travel, and hid the car in a concealed spot.
He sneaked into the bushes a hundred meters away from the white house alone and scanned the house from a God's perspective.
Eyebrows raised.
Several tall men in suits and ties with serious and elegant expressions were asking Mrs. Linette something in the hall.
God's perspective clearly captures "Dean's special identity and certain dangers."
Opposite a few people, siblings Cui Shi and Daley stood side by side, leaning against the wall with their faces stiff and stubborn without saying a word.
…
“What is supposed to come will come.”
He knew that his performance at the Bohao County Police Station would be leaked and attract the attention of relevant departments. He didn't expect that someone would come to his door so soon.
But now that he was acting alone, he had mastered the mimicry skill that only had a one-day cooldown, and had the newly acquired omen expertise to avoid danger, so he wasn't too worried about tracking and investigation.
He crouched outside the house and listened for two hours, waiting for the group of investigators to leave, disappointed that the family had not revealed any identifying information about him.
He waved at the bewildered three people in the house from a distance, and his cheeks began to change.
"Goodbye, Mrs. Lynette, Daly, Trish!"
Dean got in the car and set foot on Highway 65 again, embarking on a journey south to find "Lena".
(End of chapter)
