PFC Chapter 832
Chapter 832
Chapter 502: Proliferation Skills
"Lanlan, good morning~ My fish..."
Feng Lan's eyelids twitched when she saw Bi Ke leaning against the ceiling waiting for her early in the morning.
After all, a huge purple and black octopus is quietly stuck on the ceiling, with a pair of golden eyes staring at you quietly, which is really scary if you are caught off guard.
"I haven't forgotten. Don't worry. I'll find a good shop to buy it today." Feng Lan was no longer sleepy after being frightened. She stood up and used her space skills to flash to the bathroom to wash up. She chatted with Bi Ke through the door and ceiling. "It won't taste good if it's left for too long. Does Bi Ke have a favorite shop?"
"Yes!" Bi Ke responded happily, ran back to the room excitedly, picked up a flyer and brought it back. Feng Lan changed her clothes, took the flyer and took a look at it.
"Well, it looks good." It is a newly opened food restaurant in Central City. The gimmick they use is that the chef player has been working in the glowing food dungeon for fifty years, and has become a master after being taught by the protagonist, and his skills have been perfected.
Feng Lan looked at the glowing dishes on the brochure. They looked quite good indeed. As befitted the beautiful food, the prices in this restaurant started at five-digit points. "Okay, let's do our daily training today. After that, we'll go eat here."
"Great! Long live Lanlan!" Bi Ke cheered. Huahua, who was waiting outside, heard the good news and quietly went into the training room, just for the food!
Feng Lan opened the panel and looked at the panel data and copy rewards.
[Player Name: Feng Lan]
[Level: LV11]
[Life: (14000/14000)] (+)
Strength: 794 (+)
[Agility: 887] (+)
Intelligence: 1263 (+)
【Lucky: 76】
【Divinity: 9.3606】
[Alignment: Neutral Good]
[Key: A special key that can be used to enter a place]
[Gene: This is a gene from an unknown creature. Do you want to use it? You may learn a random skill from it. This is not recommended for players with a physical fitness below S level.]
[Live Towards Death: They die, and they live too. The threads of fate are eternally intertwined. Who can truly define life? But the eternity of death is absolutely real. You can use it to see the death countdown on others, with a cooldown of 48 hours. Of course, it's not necessarily accurate, after all, even the god of death can doze off, and the goddess of fate can play tricks on you.]
There wasn't much progress in the three dimensions, only one or two points increased daily, probably because of the benefits brought by the fire mastery. The same was true for the divine power value, which increased by 0.1 in the dungeon, and the dungeon reward increased by 1.5. It increased by 0.0001 every time a dungeon was left. It seemed that it wouldn't take too long to break through 10 points. Feng Lan felt that if he took on a few dungeons that rewarded divine power, he should be able to reach 10 points soon.
"This key..." An antique brass key appeared in Feng Lan's palm. At first glance, the key seemed ordinary, and even the rust on it looked a bit fake. It just felt heavy in the hand, and the fingertips could feel some uneven patterns on it. Feng Lan picked it up and took a look.
In the sunlight, the key flashed, and Feng Lan seemed to feel a hint of ancient breath. Suddenly, a white flame ignited in the palm of her hand. Under the burning flame, the brass key lay quietly in the palm of her hand, without even the rust falling off.
"It's really unusual." Feng Lan smiled, but she really didn't recognize this key. After thinking about it, she sent the details and photos of the key to Ling.
The [Gene] prop was taken out. It was a transparent, sealed glass bottle, half filled with a blue, viscous liquid. Feng Lan shook it; the liquid was clear and silent. There were patterns on the bottle. Feng Lan felt around and felt that it resembled... the Oil Man? There was also a number at the bottom, and two special patterned numbers on the bottle cap.
"Could it be a gene extracted from a virus?" Feng Lan looked at the palm-sized bottle and felt a little resistant when she thought that it was most likely extracted from the oil man's gene. As for the physical condition required to take the props, Feng Lan was an S-level player. She had also been tested in the training room and found that she was still a little short of the standard S-level physique. The main reason was that she was a little "biased" in the three dimensions, and only her intelligence met the requirements.
"Oh," Feng Lan sighed, thought about it, and to be on the safe side, added all the remaining attribute points to physical strength, a total of 18 points.
Feng Lan had used attribute points twice. One was after the [Virus] dungeon ended. She was frightened by the silent judgment at the beginning of the dungeon. All those with strength below 10 were forced into a coma. Feng Lan added points to herself immediately after leaving the dungeon, and then there was the rainforest dungeon.
Out of fear of legless animals and after personally experiencing the rainforest environment in the training room, Feng Lan also added some attribute points. In addition, she did not get attribute points in all copies, so after adding and subtracting, the remaining points were only 18 points.
Feng Lan simply put all of it into strength, since she didn't lack that thing anyway.
[Player Name: Feng Lan]
[Level: LV11]
[Life: (14050/14050)] (+)
Strength: 812 (+)
[Agility: 887] (+)
Intelligence: 1263 (+)
【Lucky: 76】
【Divinity: 9.3606】
After adding all of them together, the strength has broken through the threshold of 800, and the attribute value of life has also increased by a stingy 50. Feng Lan took a look at it and didn't take it seriously.
After seeing so much, she understood that this attribute value is sometimes very important and sometimes not so important. In any case, Feng Lan has never had her health bar depleted (except in the rainforest dungeon). Now she has the [Transformation] skill and a lot of defensive skills, which makes her no different from an indestructible cockroach.
After adding some, Feng Lan closed his eyes and drank the bottle of [Gene] potion.
"er——"
The taste wasn't particularly good. The clear liquid felt like swallowing a ball of gel, while the texture was like eating dry, astringent cotton wool and wood. The moment Feng Lan took a bite, she felt the unique fishy and oily aroma of oily people directly impacting her brain...
Feng Lan's sharp five senses lost consciousness for a brief moment. Her whole body was numb for a while. She lay on the sofa, her usually bright and dark eyes now staring blankly at the ceiling.
If the lethality of this potion to ordinary people is 10, then the lethality to Feng Lan who is completely defenseless and has all five senses activated is 1000.
"Gurgle..." The glass bottle fell from Feng Lan's palm and landed on the plush carpet.
"...water..." Feng Lan stretched out her hand with difficulty, still feeling apprehensive and numb on the tip of her tongue. "The taste of this potion could be used as poison!!!"
[You drink a bottle of genetic medicine jointly processed by Masters Alpha and Berta——]
[Judging——]
【Lucky you got a skill】
[Proliferation [Lv. 1 (0/100)]: As the name suggests, as long as you have enough energy, you can proliferate infinitely. Oh, please don't proliferate too much, otherwise you will lose a little bit of insignificant brain~ Infinity is always accompanied by stupidity.]