Fortress No. 7, the ascetics are assigned garrison points.
Zhang Yan squeezed through the crowded and enthusiastic crowd and entered the courtyard anxiously.
Since Lin An's return, Lin An's achievements have been circulating throughout Fortress No. 7.
Due to deliberate spreading, most ordinary people regard Lin An as the next guard of Fortress No. 7.
Even after Xiong Hanzi deliberately revealed that Lin An was actually a new ascetic who gained strength through a "shortcut", a large number of new ascetics changed their previous attitude and blocked the entrance of the courtyard day and night, praying. Lin An can give them some guidance.
Especially after the war, many new ascetics were already severely overstretched.
Time is running out.
In their crazy thinking mode, even if Lin An asked them to eat shit in exchange for strength, they would immediately seize the pits of the entire fortress.
Any scraps of information that came out about Lin An were regarded as "truth."
"Master Lin An, please tell us how we can strengthen our faith!!"
Begging.
The figure of the new ascetic who is kneeling on the ground, regardless of his dignity and so-called faith, is slightly transparent.
They longed for Lin An to tell them how to become stronger.
As they gain strength through self-mutilation, many people are stuck in the initial stage and cannot move forward.
No matter what methods they use, no matter how cruel they are to themselves, they can't go any further.
The pleasure brought by that "firm" belief has also become increasingly weakened.
Like drug resistance, pain only brings pain.
Listening to the pitiful pleas from outside the hospital, Zhang Yan felt a little creepy for a moment.
The new ascetics are really crazy.
He noticed that many ascetics would "dissect" themselves on the spot so that Lin An could speak out, just to prove their determination.
"Have you collected everything?"
In the courtyard, Xiong Hanzi asked Zhang Yan in a low voice, pretending to be mysterious, and subconsciously glanced at Lin An, who was studying something again.
"It has been collected...Master Zhang Tie..."
Zhang Yan replied in a low voice with a respectful expression, with some uneasiness in his eyes.
As early as a week ago, Zhang Tie in front of him asked him to collect the bodies of soldiers who died in battle, or...
The remaining brain tissue of dead ascetics.
Such weird and strange behavior made him think a lot.
Lord Lin An...what do you want to do?
Xiong Hanzi, who was standing there, saw what he was thinking, so he grinned nonchalantly.
The smile was ugly, and in Zhang Yan's eyes, it looked like a villain's weird smile.
"Hey, kid."
"Don't fucking think so much, just do your thing!"
"The things are used to study the cultivation methods of ascetics. They are only good for you and have no harm!"
Blinked.
Xiong Hanzi tried his best to look like a good person, like you don't have to worry.
But the more he listened to Zhang Tie talking like this, the more Zhang Yan felt like he was involved in a shocking conspiracy.
He raised his head carefully and forced a smile.
Thanks to Lin An's "backer", his status in the military has increased.
If Lin An is the next guard among everyone in Fortress No. 7.
With Lin An's support, he will be the next top general of the fortress!
It’s fake to have no ambition and excitement.
Therefore, he naturally did his best for what Lin An ordered.
In just a few days, he spent most of his time collecting corpses and secretly transporting them into this small courtyard.
"People are here?"
In the courtyard, a cold and tired voice sounded.
Lin An pushed open the long-sealed door and looked casually at Zhang Yan, who was talking to Xiong Hanzi.
Thinking of something, he rubbed his eyebrows and squinted at the light curtain above his head.
After a moment of pause, he waved at Zhang Yan's hurried contempt:
"Come here, just in time. I have something I want you to try."
A mysterious smile.
With that said, he threw a powder in a test tube that Zhang Yan had never seen before.
Zhang Yan was stunned when he saw this and subconsciously caught the test tube.
Looking at the transparent "glazed" products, he couldn't help but feel doubtful.
Feeling anxious, he raised his head cautiously and asked:
"Sir...this is...?"
Lin An smiled easily and noticed Xiong Hanzi standing beside him, with a flash of shock in his eyes.
Didn't care.
"As long as you eat it, this thing will help you become an ascetic."
"Maybe it's a very strong one..."
straightforward.
Zhang Yan's eyes widened suddenly at those light words, and he almost lost his grip on the potion in his hand.
What! ?
Why do adults say these things suddenly?
This thing will help me become an ascetic! ?
a bolt from the blue.
Zhang Yan stared at the potion in disbelief, and the horror in his heart surged like a wild wolf.
He never expected that Lin An called him over to help him become an ascetic?
Doubtful.
It's not that he doesn't believe Lin An.
But this kind of thing is too unbelievable.
It was precisely because Lin An acted too powerful, too powerful to be like an ascetic.
That's why he was willing to believe half of it.
The voice is dry.
Zhang Yan was excited and looked at Lin An stammeringly:
"Big...man."
"I've tried...becoming an ascetic before."
"But I can't feel the mysterious feeling of being one with faith from the ascetic's mouth..."
"I...I can't..."
Stumbling.
Even so, the hand holding the test tube did not loosen even a little bit.
He knew the rumors from the outside world, which said that Lin An had mastered some powerful skills, even from the oldest secrets of ascetics.
This surprise from heaven really knocked him out.
If you eat this, you will not only become an ascetic, but maybe also a very powerful one?
Seeing that Zhang Yan was a bit verbose, Lin An frowned slightly and directly motioned for him to eat.
"Just eat it directly."
"If you don't want to be an ascetic, then leave it to those outside the courtyard."
"You do not trust me?"
The tone left no room for doubt.
After hearing what Lin An said and the fanatical roar outside the hospital, Zhang Yan quickly denied that he did not dare to question it.
Without hesitation, he raised his head and swallowed the powder in one gulp.
The entrance is slightly bitter...
It also has a bit of fishy smell...
What's this?
When his mind was just starting to get curious, a strong sense of pleasure suddenly hit his consciousness.
His whole body was trembling, his pupils shrank, and suddenly turned into a needle-like glow.
Under the instant detonation of hormone receptors, Zhang Yan seemed to be twitching, with a blissful smile on his face.
"Ho-ho..."
"I..."
"Saw..."
"god!?"
The five senses are strengthened and the heartbeat is accelerated.
The moment he swallowed the powder, a strange aura rippled from his body.
"Captain Lin...!?"
Seeing Zhang Yan, who was in a state of trance and really starting to advance towards an ascetic, Xiong Hanzi subconsciously asked Lin An with a thirsty mouth.
The shock in my heart can't be overturned...
"Then what the hell..."
Some are scary, some are ridiculous.
That is a taboo of human civilization.
Lin An saw what Zhang Tie wanted to say and smiled nonchalantly.
"nothing."
"Artificial receptor, endocaffein."
"After analyzing a large number of ordinary people and ascetics, I found that the only difference between them is the difference in the brain tissue that produces endocaffein."
"Ascetics are born more, ordinary people are born less, that's all..."
"That being the case."
"We might as well give them a hand..."
After saying that, Lin An patted Xiong Hanzi who was stunned and went straight to the royal city.
"Spread it out, after they use these...
"I will be obedient..."
"I thought about it, and a hundred second-level ones might not be enough."
"Be prepared with both hands."
"So, let's just let these ascetics fight for us..."
Looking at what Lin An handed him, Xiong Hanzi couldn't help but shudder.
He didn't expect that Lin An would actually recreate such a thing in this world.
For humans in the secret world, this is the fire of hope and the poison that makes them fall into hell.
