Chapter 41 – Incomplete Divine Ruin


“The top-notch reconnaissance and combat support abilities may not show significant advantages at the moment, but as your strength grows, they should grow to a terrifying extent,” Wen Qimo recorded the information while speaking.

“What else?” Lin Qiye asked.

“The dynamic vision is probably several times better than before.”

“Good, what else?”

“Under conditions of consuming a large amount of psychic power, you can use a trace of the Seraph’s divine might.”

“Well, most agents of the gods have this ability. Anything else?”

“That’s all.”

“…That’s all?” Wen Qimo raised his eyebrows in surprise. “Just these?”

“The power that the Seraph gave me is just this,” Lin Qiye sincerely replied. In a sense, he was telling the truth.

Wen Qimo furrowed his brows slightly and pondered for a while before shaking his head repeatedly. “No, this is not right… This is the Mortal Divine Realm, even if it’s just a ‘pinch’ level, the power it should exhibit should be far more than this!”

“Are you saying… my current abilities are not complete?” Lin Qiye was stunned.

Wen Qimo nodded, “Let me put it this way. The Athena agent of the ‘Phoenix’ team was able to punch down a building when she first entered the ‘pinch’ level and tear apart mythical creatures of the ‘pool’ level with her bare hands. Your abilities are good… but only good. The most important thing is that what you are currently showing are just combat support abilities!

But… that is Michael’s divine realm! How is it possible that it only has this much power?”

Lin Qiye looked at his hands in confusion. “But I really only feel these abilities.”

Wen Qimo pondered for a moment and continued, “There are two possibilities now. The first possibility is that when the Seraph chose you as an agent, it only gave you this small part of the abilities. Currently, I think this possibility is the most likely.

The second possibility is that the other abilities of your divine ruin have always existed, but you can’t feel them now, or you subconsciously ignore them.”

“Subconsciously ignore them?”

“For example, let’s say your ability is to breathe through your skin. Because you have been using this ability for a long time, you have become completely accustomed to it. After a long time, even though you are actually maintaining this ability, you start subconsciously ignoring it because using this ability has become your instinct.”

“Are you saying that I might have been using this ability all along without realizing it?”

“Yes, think carefully. From childhood to now, is there anything different about you compared to others?”

Lin Qiye pondered for a moment. “Nothing?”

“…That doesn’t count.” Wen Qimo sighed helplessly. “Actually, personally, I am more inclined to the first possibility. The Seraph probably didn’t give you the complete divine ruin from the beginning.

After all, it is the Seraph’s divine ruin. Even if it is really like the second speculation, and you have been using it all along, there is no reason for you to be so ordinary. You should be able to blow away a group of people with just a sneeze.”

Lin Qiye:…

“In any case, I previously said that your current Mortal Divine Realm is probably of a high-risk level, but it seems that I overestimated you. Based on the abilities you have shown so far, it is probably just an ordinary dangerous level.”

Wen Qimo made a few more notes on the file and comforted, “But don’t be discouraged. With the growth of your strength, the subsequent abilities will gradually manifest. After all, you are the Seraph’s agent. It won’t let you lose face like this.”

Lin Qiye shrugged, “I hope so.”

Although Lin Qiye felt a little disappointed in his heart, it was only a little. As someone who had the Deities’ Mental Hospital, he didn’t actually rely so much on the Seraph. After all, in his hospital, there were still six deities locked up for him to choose from.

“Now that we have a preliminary understanding of your abilities, we should start training,” Wen Qimo summarized the file and quickly designed a training plan for him.

“How do we train?”

“In general, your current abilities focus on ‘perception’ and ‘prediction.’ Compared to abilities that can easily create a spiral sphere, this kind of ability is much easier to train. You just need to gradually integrate your body with your abilities.”

Wen Qimo pointed to the room behind him. “Inside there is a mechanism room with thirty-nine thousand hidden micro-rubber guns. It can shoot out 1- bullets per second. Although the bullet’s flight speed is slightly slower than real bullets, it is enough for your current level.

What you need to do is to enter and use your perception and dynamic vision to dodge the rubber bullets as much as possible.

Considering your level, let’s start with fifty bullets per second.”Lin Qiye glanced around the room and nodded, “I understand.”

As he pushed the door open and stepped into the room, Lin Qiye stood in the center, looking at the honeycomb-like bullet holes scattered all around the walls. A sense of foreboding once again rose in his heart…

“Wait, why are there bullet holes all over the floor too? What if they hit where they shouldn’t?” Lin Qiye looked down at the dense bullet holes beneath him, feeling a chill in his crotch, his face changing color.

“In real combat, danger can come from anywhere. There’s no place that shouldn’t be hit.” Wen Qimo’s voice echoed from all directions, “If you’re ready, I’ll begin.”

Lin Qiye slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

“Start.”

Beep——!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh…

The moment the signal sounded, rubber bullets flew towards him from all directions like raindrops in Lin Qiye’s perception. They were so fast that the naked eye couldn’t catch them!

Lin Qiye reacted the moment the bullets were fired, dodging most of them with two consecutive backward jumps. However, another batch of bullets was fired, and their angles were extremely tricky!

In Lin Qiye’s perception, he could predict the trajectory of the bullets, but the number of trajectories he could predict at the same time was limited.

For example, if a person is asked to catch a rolling ping-pong ball, it’s easy. If they have to catch three at the same time, it’s still doable.

But if there are twenty ping-pong balls rolling in different directions at the same time, the human brain can’t react in time, unable to accurately judge each of their movement trajectories.

This was the problem Lin Qiye was facing.

The training had only started for three seconds, and he had already been hit by more than a dozen bullets. Although the rubber bullets wouldn’t hurt him, they were fast, and the pain was still there.

So, he finally understood the true essence of this training…

“Damn it, why am I getting beaten up again?!”

In the activity room.

Chen Muye, wearing an apron and gloves, carried a bowl of steaming bone soup to the table and gently set it down…

“Gulp.” Hong Ying’s eyes widened as she swallowed hard. “Captain, when was the last time you cooked? Did the sun rise from the west today?”

Wu Xiangnan smiled slightly, “Haven’t you noticed? This is mainly for Lin Qiye, we’re just extras.”

“Uncle Chen, you’re playing favorites!” Si Xiaonan pouted.

Chen Muye’s mouth twitched slightly, and he spoke with a poker face, “I’m just tired of eating boxed meals and wanted a change of taste. It has nothing to do with that kid.”

“I see.” Hong Ying’s eyes lit up, and she reached out with her chopsticks towards the bone soup, “Then I won’t be polite, hehe…”

Slap——!

Chen Muye slapped Hong Ying’s hand away with his chopsticks and said calmly:

“Lin Qiye hasn’t finished his class yet, all of you wait.”

Hong Ying: ε(┬┬﹏┬┬)3 Captain, you don’t love us anymore…


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