Chapter 141 Ludwig Reagan

“It seems that he simply forgot to close the door... Speaking of which, it’s already past four in the afternoon, and there are only leftovers from last night’s food outside. This guy seems to have slept all day long?

 This is even more outrageous than some of my college roommates during my lifetime. "

Considering the principal's arrangement, Yi Chen did not wake the other party up, but began to tidy up the low-rent house, which was messy and had not been cleaned for at least a week.

 Always waiting until six o'clock in the evening.

Reagan was awakened by a strong sense of hunger, and he was only in a half-dream and half-awake state. He walked to the living room relying on the inertial thinking in his brain, picked up the rotary phone and dialed the ordering number.

but,

His habitual thinking failed to find the phone because the location had changed.

Such an unconventional situation made him sober up quickly.

Reagan was stunned by the neat and tidy room in front of him.

　　I even wondered if I had slept in someone else’s house all night. It wasn’t until I caught a glimpse of the girl’s figure on the bedside of the bedroom that I confirmed that this was my rented house.

 At this time,

A handsome young man wearing an ivy-style black suit walked out of the kitchen, holding freshly baked whole roasted chicken and steak in his hands.

Seeing such delicious food, Reagan's saliva immediately flowed out, and there was an unsatisfactory cry from his abdomen.

“Mr. Reagan, are you awake? When I came over, I found that your door was unlocked, so I came in and helped you clean up.

 It was almost dinner time, so I bought some ingredients outside and came back to process them. "

 Reagan did not have any dissatisfaction because the other party broke into his home without permission.

On the contrary, in his eyes, the young man in front of him was simply an angelic being, and he could even vaguely see the halo above his head.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　䱱是…”

“William Behrens, from O.C.A. I came here this time to ask you something.”

When he heard that Yi Chen was from the college, his eyes changed slightly, but he still accepted the kindness, "Are you from the college? Let's talk while eating. I overslept and didn't even eat lunch. I was really hungry." "

Reagan temporarily suppressed his appetite and went back to his room to change into a wrinkled shirt and trousers, which finally covered his belly completely.

  After a simple wash and hair style, I returned to the living room with a full belly.

Regan is about the same height as Yi Chen, but with the flesh hanging on his face, his multi-layered chin, and his shirt buttons that are about to burst, his figure is a bit exaggerated.

Most people who live in this world system are not associated with obesity, let alone members of organizations responsible for curing diseases. They basically have good figures through daily high-intensity training.

Yi Chen estimated that Mr. Reagan's [Physique] was probably only 2, or even lower.

Within ten minutes, Reagan had eaten the food for five people.

 The button responsible for restraining the belly bag, which has been supported for a long time, finally reaches its limit, snap! It bounced off like a bullet, hit the roof several times, and then landed right in front of Reagan.

This is not a coincidence. Yi Chen just vaguely caught the pull of some kind of energy.

Reagan said with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, your cooking is better than the chef in Sam's kitchen! I couldn't hold it back and ate a little too much."

Reagan placed the button on the broken thread, and it was instantly repaired and reinforced like magic.

“Tell me what you want from me? I’d like to state in advance that I’m very busy and have to go to work tomorrow. If you need help or something, I won’t have time.”

“Nothing, I just accidentally learned that Mr. Reagan is very talented in [sensing], so I came here to ask for advice...do you have any experience or special training methods?”

Yi Chen did not directly move out of the principal. In his opinion, Reagan's withdrawal may be related to the principal's "favourability".

“Is that so? Sure enough, everyone is working hard... My experience is quite ridiculous. I have no interest in growing up or anything like that. If I can fish, I will stick to it.

 At the beginning, it was okay at the college. I only had to attend two classes a week.

Later on, I was targeted for some reason and wanted to do this or that, so I dropped out of school and went to a power plant to start a 9-to-5 life.

I have to say, it feels really good to lie down. "

“Mr. Reagan, can I ask how much [induction] you have?”

 “You just reach out, there’s nothing to be shy about.”

When he put his hand on Reagan's fat shoulder, his retina immediately received the shared information.

 ≮Occupation: Prototypist≯

　　Person: person≯

　　≮Basic attributes≯

  【Physique】：1

  【Coordination Motorics】：5

  【Intellect】：5

  【Induction Psyche】：7

  【Lucky Luck】：4

　　≮Professional Characteristics≯

 "Induction from heaven and man (passive:

  It is easier to understand and understand the essence of things and the connection between all things since birth. The upper limit of the [Psyche] standard has been increased, and a seventh standard has appeared - "7. Transcendence".

 Allows individuals to make breakthroughs with sensitivity beyond their limits to reach higher levels.

　　Prototype Control (Active)”:

 Rearrange and control different substances at the micro level, and even create completely new things.

  *This ability is limited to inorganic matter, and its effect will be greatly reduced when applied to organic matter, especially for self-aware creatures.

 Controlling intensity, microscopic depth, and creating complexity are directly related to the [Induction] value.

 …

 “What a high value!”

Yichen was shocked by such personal data. Except for his severely weak physique, the rest were very tall. The most terrifying thing is the induction, which is rare [7].

 It’s no wonder that principals who are also in the induction system want to train them personally.

 Regan didn’t care at all about such attribute values.

"Although my job is stable, there are many competitors. So I usually spend a little time practicing "professional abilities" to keep myself at a level where I will not be fired. "

While speaking, Reagan also deliberately pointed to the girl models in his room, which seemed to be the results of his practice.

 “How did your induction improve?”

“Well~ I don’t deliberately improve it. I usually like to stay in a closed and quiet environment, think of some human models in my mind, and then create them by hand.

 This process may take a week or even a month.

Several times I was so absorbed in thinking that the value automatically improved. "

"What!?"

 When Yi Chen heard this answer, it was a little hard to accept it.

“It’s not all like this. When my induction reached [6], I got the attention of the college. Later, under the guidance of Principal Desline, it took about two months to reach [7].

 At that time, I did taste the sweetness of it, and for a while I wanted to reach a higher level.

 But Principal Desline insisted that I follow a small team to the depths of the Gray Realm to find a [relic] suitable for me.

 This is not possible, the mortality rate is too high... I am not ready to die, so I chose to drop out of school and live a more relaxed life. "

Hearing this, a flash of inspiration flashed in Yi Chen's mind, and he suddenly figured out something.

　　　The experience of this kind of genius has no reference value at all. His unique career and talent determine his unique growth model, which cannot be replicated by others.

 The principal’s real purpose is that he wants me to leverage this fat man and give him the motivation to grow, right?

The difficulty of letting such a veteran fat man go out and move around is comparable to killing a seriously ill person, let alone convincing him to go to the Gray Realm and break through the limits of human beings.

 Forget it~ I can just figure out how to deal with [Induction] myself, and Jin’s induction is also quite high. There must be training channels to improve induction in Gethsemane. 』

 “Thanks for sharing, that’s it, goodbye Mr. Reagan!”

 “I’m really sorry that I can’t help you...walk slowly.”

 With a full stomach, Reagan didn't want to stand up at all. He just sat in his seat and waved goodbye.

Just when Yi Chen completely gave up on the path provided by the principal and was about to leave the cheap underground rental house,

A female voice that suffered severe electromagnetic interference suddenly came from behind:

 “Grave…place (Zizi).”

"Um?"

This weird sound was mixed with a sense of danger, and even forced Little Putao to get out of the collar together, and looked back into the low-rent house together.

 I saw a female corpse floating behind Reagan who was waving goodbye.

Part of the rotten flesh and decayed bones are connected through various power cables, and most of the nerves and blood vessels in the body have been replaced by wires.

The tongue in the female corpse's mouth is also dotted with dense holes, like the sound holes of a walkie-talkie, from which the electromagnetic interference sound comes.

"What's this? Why haven’t I discovered it before..."

Little Grape's voice transmission responded:

“She exudes the aura of a cemetery. She may be of the same kind as me, but she is fundamentally different... Her state is very strange, between the physical and the incorporeal, and she is completely attached to this fat human. 』

　　　　Come from organizing the cemetery under your command? Could it be that…"

 (End of this chapter)