Abyss Sequence-Chapter 370 - 27: Rebirth
Yulia, who was sharp-eyed, noticed the new ring on Lan Cuifu’s hand and chuckled, "Dr. Lan, congratulations."
Sitting by the bedside reviewing Yulia’s physical examination report, Lan Cuifu pursed her lips, smiled subtly and nodded, "Thank you."
After a while, Lan Cuifu finished reading Yulia’s physical examination report, looked up at Yulia, and said, "Ms. Bilukova, you’re recovering very well. Soon you’ll be able to regain your former athletic capabilities."
After all, Lan Cuifu was a Sequence Three Priest, and with the help of her Engraving, Yulia’s recovery speed was dozens of times faster than normal.
As a department head, Lan Cuifu couldn’t leave Lingquan City for too long. She had used all her accumulated leave over the past two years to come and help Wu Zechuan.
Fortunately, the results were satisfactory, and Lan Cuifu was quite pleased with herself.
Hearing Lan Cuifu’s words, Yulia touched her back, "My nerves..."
"They’re completely fine now," Lan Cuifu replied.
Since that’s the case, she can begin trying to guide her nerve growth through willpower.
After Lan Cuifu left, Helena came over, looking at Yulia worriedly, "Ms. Bilukova..."
She wanted to try persuading Yulia again, but as soon as she began, she remembered that Yulia no longer had the Nano Machine Engraving.
Yulia waved her hand towards Helena, who hesitated slightly before moving closer to Yulia.
Yulia gently stroked Helena’s head with a warm smile, and whispered, "Child, this is my last chance. Do you want me to miss this opportunity, regretting it for life? Don’t forget, I am Yulia Ivanovna Bilyukova, and I have my own pride."
Hearing this, Helena knew that Yulia was resolute in her decision.
Then, Yulia continued, "I’ve already consulted with my old friends. The only unfortunate thing is that they also don’t know how ancient Engravers engraved themselves. However, they agree that ancient Engravers most likely achieved this through their own power, and the method was Meditation."
Meditation, this practice that spans Blue Star’s history, has been an activity pursued by countless people throughout both Eastern and Western cultures, possibly being the method ancient Engravers used to engrave themselves.
Although due to the loss of Magic Power on Blue Star, this practice gradually became a way to relax and adjust emotions, many years ago, ancient Engravers used this practice to strengthen themselves.
As for what to do, Yulia already has a clear understanding.
——Imagination!
The most important thing for self-engraving is ’Imagination’!
She needs to flex her imagination to convince herself that an engraving should appear on her body, allowing her nerves to grow into the shape of the engraving.
She knows very well what kind of engraving she wants to achieve.
An instinct for engraving still exists within Yulia, a thing named ’Soul Seed’ will easily guide the growth of her nerves into the shape of the engraving.
This method may potentially be unsuccessful, at least until her nerves grow into the shape of the engraving, Yulia cannot feel anything mystical.
Hence, she must endure solitude and not allow ’lack of feedback’ to defeat her.
Thus, Yulia, known as the most powerful on Blue Star, began her seclusion.
......
Yan Luo stood ahead of many machine cannons, which immediately began rotating, and the muzzle erupted in fiery light.
Like a storm brewing, the roaring sound instantly filled the training ground.
Yan Luo stood in the middle of the field, bathed in the baptism of bullets.
The power of the Magnetic Field formed a full-range protective shield, keeping Yan Luo unharmed, not a single bullet could breach the Magnetic Field’s power, to hit Yan Luo’s body.
Of course, even if they could, Yan Luo wouldn’t be hurt in his current state.
Once an entire chain of bullets was exhausted, the machine cannon stopped rotating, and the roar in the training field vanished.
Standing with hands behind his back in the middle of the field, Yan Luo showed no wounds, even his clothes remained intact without a single tear.
Standing at the edge of the field, watching Yan Luo, Sasa immediately began documenting.
The terror of Magnetic Field’s power, now Yan Luo has mastered 23,000 magnetic horse power, enough to withstand simultaneous firing of machine cannons, while he himself hasn’t suffered any harm.
Sasa asked Yan Luo, "How do you feel right now? How much Magnetic Power is left?"
Yan Luo examined himself and replied, "Feels great, Magnetic Power still remains plenty, could go on for at least two more rounds."
Moreover, his Magnetic Power is continuously recovering.
Not just two rounds, even three or four rounds, he can withstand.
However, as of now, Yan Luo hasn’t been able to transform his own cells into shapes capable of artificially synthesizing starch, thus, with the growth of Magnetic Power, his previously reduced food intake has risen again, even eating more than before.
Even though his energy conversion efficiency has become very high, almost comparable to plants, the food intake can be converted into a large amount of energy, yet it’s still unable to offset the increasing food intake.
Yan Luo feels that he must quickly master using his own cells to convert carbon dioxide into starch, otherwise his actions will be hindered.
Ultimately, he should eat more Demons.
Yan Luo asked Sasa, "When is the next trip to Alfheim?"
Sasa was momentarily stunned, and replied, "Around eight days later... What do you want to do?"
"Go abyss hunting," Yan Luo said.
Yan Luo tapped his toe and leaped out from the center of the field.
Since acquiring the Magnetic Power, his movements were no longer as ’cumbersome’ as before. 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞
The Magnetic Field could offset his own weight, allowing him to float like a piece of paper.
Crossing a distance of dozens of meters now requires only a light toe tap.
Watching Yan Luo’s serious demeanor, Sasa frowned slightly, "You haven’t returned from Alfheim for long, and you’re already heading for abyss hunting, are you really not planning to rest well? You used to not be so fervent, is it because you’ve received the Evil God’s Mark, and are affected by it?"
Yan Luo thought carefully, confirmed his condition, and shook his head, "No, I just realized that the strength of the Abyssal Believer Watcher Sect leader might far exceed our imagination, thus feeling a sense of urgency."
"Even Ms. Bilukova can’t handle it?" Sasa asked.
Yan Luo pointed to himself, retorting, "I am also a Saint, have you seen my growth over the past year? In just over a year, I’ve grown to this extent, then what about that Watcher Sect leader who became a Saint decades ago?"
Sasa remained silent, unable to answer the question.
"He will be very strong!" Yan Luo answered himself, "Stronger than anyone in this world, perhaps already reaching Above the Sequence! Even if Ms. Bilukova can rebuild an engraving using the method you all deduced, she can at most reach Sequence One, though becoming Above the Sequence will take a long time."
"Will he just watch? Will he truly do nothing and watch his influence perish? I believe he won’t!"
Although Yan Luo thinks the possibility of the Watcher Sect leader having reached Above the Sequence is not high, he always considers problems with the worst possible scenario in mind.
Assuming that guy might have reached Above the Sequence, assume that his strength has already reached that level.
Yan Luo could use this to motivate himself, to make himself stronger.
He has never been afraid of challenges, even though sometimes he feels lost, he will always reinvigorate and face the challenges once more.
Yan Luo’s determination to go abyss hunting was firm.
At this moment, he suddenly received a call from Li Xinyue.
[Yan Luo...]
Yan Luo sensed Li Xinyue’s hesitant mood on the other end of the line, unsure of what she planned to say, so he remained silent and waited.
Li Xinyue stood before a transparent glass tank, her hand gently caressing the warm tank surface, looking tenderly at the orange-red liquid inside, at the tiny object quietly floating in it.
She took a deep breath and resolved to tell Yan Luo the matter.
"I’m pregnant!"
"Congra..."
Before finishing his words, Yan Luo blinked.
"...Huh?!"
