Chapter 115: Training

Sadako Yamamura opened her eyes on a big bed, and the strange ceiling. She was puzzled for more than ten seconds before slowly recalling what happened last night. She remembered the demonic man, and then gradually recalled what happened later.

I got drunk for the first time in my life, and then my mental power became scattered and disordered, and then an external will entered my mind, suppressing all riots and impulses. Then the man helped me out of the restaurant door, called a taxi, and then took me to his house...

She checked her clothes and found that she had just taken off her coat, so she folded it and placed it on a chair beside the bed. Her underwear was fine, without any signs of being passive. She touched the quilt covered by her body, then leaned over and took a deep breath.

It's the taste of a man.

She buried her head in the quilt and felt the warmth of the new cotton wool. After five minutes, she got out of bed and put on her coat.

This residence is very large, with two floors up and down, probably more than 300 square meters. Sadako Yamamura walked through one room after another, and the old furniture was covered with dust, as if no one had ever tried to clean it. Only the room where she was sleeping was cleaned relatively clean. Some furniture was obviously newly bought, and the mop and broom were brand new. She walked into the kitchen, and there were a few boxes of apples piled up in it, and a large bag of rice was piled in the corner. After pulling the refrigerator, it was ordinary refrigerated meat, eggs and vegetables, which were all very ordinary things, which made her breath feel relieved.

For some reason, she thought she would see something she shouldn't see in the refrigerator, such as a head cut off by her neck, or a hand wearing a ring... Maybe it was affected by horror stories.

She listened with her ears, and the house seemed to be empty.

It seems that the gentleman has gone out.

When she walked to the living room, she found that the large dining table was moved to one side, and there was a neat square opening on the oak floor, with a side length of about one meter. There was also a portable stainless steel ladder underneath. Sadako knelt on the floor and looked down, and there seemed to be some faint lights inside.

After hesitating for a while, curiosity overcame caution, and she climbed down the ladder.

After climbing down, it seemed that there was a huge cellar dug out temporarily. The ground was filled with pits, with wires on the walls, and light bulbs of high degree were hung everywhere, making it look like daytime. It also added some warmth to the cold cave. In this cellar, several large things were covered with canvas, and the shape should be related to metallurgy, or lathes and other parts processing equipment.

Just inside the cellar, four or five light bulbs were hung together, creating an effect similar to the shadowless light on the operating table. A steel assembly workbench was placed there, with two wooden boards under the foot of a table. Su Jing was sitting in front of the workbench, holding the caliper and vise intently, as if assembling a...long whip?

Sadako Yamamura couldn't help but walk forward. The long whip seemed to be composed of hundreds of thin metal sheets. Two triangular tiny metal sheets were combined together to form one link, protecting several extremely thin wires in the middle, one by one, forming this metal whip that looked seven or eight meters long.

Now, Su Jing is assembling a hook claw that seems to be used to connect to the end of the long whip. This hook claw is a very simple triangular cone with three outwardly expanding barbs. It not only has sharp corners, but also can be used as a powerful clinging tool.

On the other corner of the workbench, there are several other unknown things. One of them seems to have a coil wrapped in a ring, which may seem to be related to electricity. Sadako doesn't know what other things are used for.

"Are you awake?" Su Jing put the pliers aside, picked up a screwdriver, and used Phillips screws to fix the hook claws. "I thought you would have to wake up for another two hours, so I haven't made breakfast yet."

"What is this..." Sadako Yamamura walked to the front of the workbench and stroked the silver whip with her fingers, just like a coiled snake with a scale. Su Jing smiled, then picked up the end of the whip. There was no handle, but an interface made of high-strength synthetic plastic. He rolled up the sleeve of his right hand, uncovered a layer of flesh-colored camouflage film, revealing a cut at the bottom of his wrist, and there was a black neural interface inside.

"Don't be afraid of a gadget, it's just an auxiliary tool that can't even be a weapon."

Su Jing inserted the interface of the long whip into his wrist, and then tightened the outer connection sleeve. In Sadako's surprised gaze, the silver snake whip seemed to be powered up, and the scales on his body shook, and then slowly moved on the tool table. With Su Jing's intention, the snake whip stood up like it had life, and then rushed towards the wall with his hand shaking, piercing a hole nearly ten centimeters deep in the soil, and then retracted it.

Sadako Yamamura's mind was entangled in Su Jing's right hand, and he could feel the interface of the snake whip trembling. The long-haired woman held his wrist and stroked his skin. As she rubbed her, the muscles of the interface were squirting uncontrollably, trying to heal. The rapidly growing tissue wrapped the interface firmly, allowing the external nerve plug-in to be completely integrated with his body.

"Why do you have to hurt your body and do such a thing?" Yamamura Sadako asked with her head down. She held the man's hand and rubbed the other person's palm with her cold skin. She had only been officially acquainted with this man for only a few days. Her hands shrank, but the next moment she continued to use her superpower to heal the wound on his body. As the mind power expanded, her hand froze.

It is hard to call humans standing in front of her anymore. The muscles, bones, nerves, and even internal organs have been completely alienated. His stomach is like a huge furnace, with unknown high-quality liquids churning inside; the heart has completely lost its original function. Now, what powers the blood of his body is the alienated vascular system, and the original power source has become a dense and unknown organ, emitting powerful heat; while his lungs have become an air molecular filter with a more complex structure, greedily absorbing the atmosphere that is not just oxygen.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a non-human person after genetic changes. And this is another story..." Su Jing noticed the other party's mental power scan and comforted her softly, "It's just a monster that is weirder than you."

"Well..." Sadako Yamamura looked a little relaxed for some reason, and a hint of peace of mind appeared on her face. It seemed that Su Jing's weirdness made her feel more comforted.

"I have called Mr. Chongsen and asked you for two days of sick leave. Anyway, the troupe has not performed much recently, and it is no big deal to miss a day or two of rehearsals. Then, wait a while, I will do a complete test of your ability." In the restaurant, Su Jing started cooking, and Sadako picked up the broom and rag to start cleaning the house.

She tied her long hair into a bun with a chopstick, first swept all the discarded garbage together, then put the garbage in plastic bags and put it outside the door. She wiped all the furniture with a rag, then started sweeping the floor one by one, then sprinkled water and mopping the floor... When her cleaning came to an end for a while, it was already noon.

Su Jing served three or four dishes, and then two bowls of rice. Opposite him, Sadako sat down with some restraint.

“The housework is done well…”

Su Jing glanced at the family environment around him that had become a place for people, and then praised him for a few words.

"Well... my father doesn't know how to do housework, and he always locks himself in the room to do his own research. So I always cook, sweep the floor, and clean him at home..."

Sadako rubbed the chopsticks in her hand, then folded her hands together and whispered: "I'm starting..."

"Well, they are all dishes that I used to cook at home before. I don't know if they match your taste."

“It’s delicious.”

"That's good."

Su Jing used a snake whip to get a bottle of white sugar from the kitchen, then sprinkled it on the rice, stirred it with chopsticks, and started eating.

Both of them didn't like to talk when they were having a meal. Sadako stopped moving after eating a bowl, while Su Jing swept away all the remaining food.

"Su Jun... is like a child..." Sadako smiled softly.

"Ah? What did you say?" Su Jing didn't hear it clearly.

"Nothing." The woman opposite shook her head.

After dinner, Su Jing stopped the girl who wanted to wash dishes and pulled her to an empty bedroom upstairs.

"Now, relax your mind, open yourself up, trust me completely. Follow my instructions. When I say 'training begins', you will enter a state of completeness and emptiness."

In Su Jing's voice, the beautiful woman opposite sat cross-legged with her eyes slightly closed.

"Okay, now, training begins."

Su Jing opened the spiritual vision and paid attention to the fluctuations of the other party's spiritual energy at any time. He wrote a note and pressed it on the palm of his hand.

"Now, tell me, what is written on the note in my hand?"

“………… Moral Heaven.”

After hesitating for five seconds, Sadako Yamamura whispered.

Su Jing picked up a pre-prepared lead tube from his side, then put another piece of written paper into the lead tube, and then closed it with a lead cover.

"What's happening now? Can you see what's inside the lead tube?"

“………………………Eight Heavenly Dragons.”

What Su Jing is doing now is the experiment that Yixiong Heihachiro did on her mother, Shizuko Yamamura. The last experiment that year made Shizuko Yamamura called a big liar in public opinion. Shizuko Yamamura was too nervous to display her abilities and failed in full view of many journalists and researchers.

At that time, Shizuko Yamamura cried: Her ability is something similar to a "field", but this kind of field will be disturbed by other thoughts. And the hundreds of people present at that time were looking forward to her failure, and even paying attention to this news, the mind power of all the Japanese citizens who were interfering with themselves. Under such a mountain-like pressure, her ability could not be activated at all.

Of course, no one except Hiraki Izumi, believed her words.

In 1956, Shizuko Yamamura took Sadako Yamamura, who should be in the fourth grade of elementary school, back to her hometown, on a small island. Soon after, she committed suicide in Sanyuan Mountain. In the same year, Sadako predicted that Sanyuan Mountain would erupt in the second year and became a celebrity in the school. In 1957, Sanyuan Mountain volcano erupted.

"Next, try this... Think of a picture and print it on these films."

Su Jing handed over a yellow envelope with three unexposed camera rolls in it. The long-haired woman took it and held the envelope in her hand.

About twenty seconds later, she handed the envelope back to Su Jing's hand. Su Jing tore open the envelope, pulled out three films, and shone it at the window light. The patterns on the three films were a cut wrist, a silver snake, and Su Jing's own face.

"Next, I chant the mantra, and then you try to burn the sound into the tape." Su Jing took out a portable radio, pulled out a box of tape from it, and put it in the palm of Sadako Yamamura's hand.

"No precepts, no offenses, no purity, no purity, no purity, no samadhi, no concentration, no concentration, no meditation, no Zen, no Zen, no Zen, no Zen, no ignorance, no greed, no dispute, no way, no way, no way, no wisdom, no wisdom, no wisdom, no wisdom, no wisdom, no ignorance, no liberation, no liberation, no fruit, no gain..."

Sadako Yamamura's fingers were pinching the tape, and her joints were a little white. After reciting, Su Jing took the tape and put it into the radio. After pressing the play button, a rustling sound of electric current came from the loudspeaker.

After about a dozen seconds of white noise, a gentle female voice came from the loudspeaker:

[No precepts, no violations, no purity, no purity, no filth, no samadhi, no concentration, no roots of concentration, no Zen, no Zen, no roots of Zen, no ignorance, no view, no greed, no disputes...]

"Perfect. Great." Su Jing clasped his hands and admired. The corners of the beauty opposite were slightly bent, revealing a shy smile.

"Next, I want you to create illusions in my mind, whatever content will make me see what does not exist in reality. Come on, my thoughts have been completely open to you." Su Jing adjusted his sitting position and closed his eyes.

"Is this really good..." During the training, Sadako Yamamura, who was sitting opposite him, asked for the first time, "I...I can't control my own mental power well..."

"Believe in me. Believe in yourself. Believe in the me who believes in you - you can do it. Your talent is the most powerful I have ever seen in my life. Creating illusions is as simple as eating and drinking water for you. Come on, any illusion is like a flower, a cup, a world - whatever you want."

Sadako no longer spoke, and the pure field of thought began to spread, covering Su Jing.

Then, Su Jing opened his eyes.
Chapter completed!