Chapter 1

Soman: Clairvoyance EX Author: Ars_Nova

A spirit body wrapped in numerous light spots floated in the chaotic void, "looking" at the universe that had collapsed more than half and was confirmed dead... Then looking at the space portal next to him that was opened according to the magic information he had just read, he felt extremely complicated...

"It means... I was killed by a group of "saviors", and then saved by the culprit of the world's destruction outside the world?!!!"

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The boy who floated into the portal and awakened the origin "reading" began to travel through the world, constantly accumulating information (knowledge), and embarked on an endless evolutionary path.

In the dark universe, a dark hole opened, and a translucent human figure floated out.

"It's a close call... It's almost over..."

The soul state Yue raised his translucent hand and wiped off the non-existent sweat on his forehead.

Although Yue finally escaped from the Jedi successfully, before completing the transmission, the energy in the void broke through the shield he had roughly built with tens of billions of spirits, and his soul itself was eroded by the void or chaos.

Fortunately, on the day of the destruction of the world, Yue had completed the evolution of the soul level, and could barely withstand the erosion of the tiny amount of void energy.

At present, what he needs is to slowly refine this little bit of high-level energy from the void, but he first needs a body.

Although Yue's soul strength now does not need a body to survive normally, he currently has soul strength but has not learned how to practice. His mental power is huge but he cannot use it. The materialization of the soul is too complicated...

In short, Yue without a body can only watch dryly. Even if he can see more carefully and farther, he can only see but not touch.

And creatures without the ability of spiritual vision cannot see Yue. What a huge torment for Yue, who is only 18 years old!

There is no way, Yue can only imitate the spell, choose the destination, and use the last energy to teleport there.

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Earth, Neon, Bed Master City, Fujimi Academy, on a rooftop of a teaching building, a 17-year-old boy was leaning on the railing and looking up at the sky.

"I'm so lucky...

In this tiny world where everything outside the Milky Way is a shadow, I can meet my own isotope. I am worthy of being me, with good qualifications~

After refining the soul, the strength of the soul has increased again~

Although it's just a drop in the bucket...

Now think about it, it's a pity for so many residual souls...

But there's nothing I can do, for the sake of survival..."

Nangong Yue, yes, Nangong Yue sighed.

The reason why he inherited this surname is nothing more than because after refining the soul of his predecessor, his own soul fits this body very well.

The original owner of this body is named Nangong Yue, as mentioned above, is Yue's isotope in this life.

A Chinese, he studied abroad in Neon before, in the second year of high school, and then he was unlucky enough to be picked out by him as a container, and his soul was refined.

This body is really good. I don't need to say how good it is. I am just a mediocre person, just a little better than an ordinary athlete.

However, in terms of brain development alone, it is enough to use one tenth of the soul, which means that the intelligence is superb.

The predecessor is worthy of being Yue's peer. Because of his super intelligence and extremely fast learning speed, he just lives a leisurely life every day.

Since the day of the destruction of the world, Nangong Yue is used to looking at the sky like this whenever he is bored, and using his ability to have fun.

Since the scope of his ability "breaks through the sky", Nangong Yue has arbitrarily named his ability "Clairvoyance". If the level is added...

"Clairvoyance EX...?"

Nangong Yue thought unscrupulously,

"At present, it seems that the gap between my clairvoyance and Solomon in the Moon World is the reading of the mysterious level.

Well~~~It seems that it is more than that. I can't see the future, and I can only see less than a week in the past...

But can they see as wide as me?

Just treat it as it is, respect it..."

"Could it be that you are learning from that half-nightmare who peeks everywhere every day?"

Nangong Yue, looking at the sky, can't help but let his thoughts fly.

At this time, he finally knew why a certain flower magician could stay in a certain gun body for thousands of years. This is equivalent to watching new episodes every day and live broadcasts every day.

But it is still not as good as a certain King of Fighters, who can search out old episodes from time to time.

"Come to think of it, I didn't expect it to be this world jokingly called the Novice Village...

Then what's next...

Alas... There aren't many resources in this world that are useful to me...

As for the remaining technological information, the technological gap is too big, and there is no time or resources to make up for it...

It seems that I can only go the mysterious side."

That's right, most of the information that Nangong Yue packed was lost except for the key protected ones.

Now, the most useful thing is the energy refining method of the two big guys.

I think my luck is really good. The two big guys were born in the void chaos outside the world and are naturally adapted to chaotic energy.

This attribute can be said to be the source of almost all attributes.

In other words, if this kind of energy is not considered as energy waste, it can drive almost all "spells".

It can be said that among the cultivators, Nangong Yue has opened up a gap of several worlds at the beginning.

In the past few days of taking over the body, he has already initially refined the energy to the current upper limit of this body with his extraordinary mental power, and has not yet compressed it.

If an ordinary person can have 100 points of blue, Nangong Yue now has 1000 points. I think there is no need to worry too much about energy consumption at this stage.

Now he skipped classes, but just wanted to learn the various spells recorded and improve his strength. He simply didn't hide too much, locked the door and picked from the library of the soul.

In the end, he still chose the spell of space attribute that allowed him to survive.

First of all, those spells that do not require the body to escape into space, his body may not be able to bear it, and the first choice is the space modeling spell that he has been eyeing for a long time.

This is still the spell used by the culprit of the destruction of the world in the previous life. Now think about it, it turns out that the world was pierced by a space thorn, driving the violent energy in the void.

While he was frightened, Nangong Yue became more and more sure of his choice.

Because the upper limit of this technique can at least destroy a low-level world, and the upper limit of development is very high.

In addition to the spatial modeling to enrich his own combat methods, the second is spatial movement.

Whether it is individual, group teleportation, or instant teleportation that requires reading, these displacement abilities are indispensable.

Otherwise, when there is no mana, this body will be finished. How can there be a body more suitable for oneself than the body of the same position?

In fact, this body is still very important to Nangong Yue.

Fortunately, the specific records were found in his memory, otherwise Nangong Yue would have to develop it himself based on the "Random World Teleportation Technique", and the workload would be desperate.

After deciding the direction of practice, Nangong Yue began to operate the energy in his body according to the energy operation method suitable for humanoid creatures in his memory.

As the saying goes, the predecessors planted trees and the descendants enjoyed the shade. In less than five minutes, Nangong Yue felt as if his whole body was immersed in water!

His hands moved while performing the spell, and the scene in front of Yue was distorted as his hands moved, just like hot wind blowing under high temperature.

To an outsider, the scene within a five-meter radius of Nangong Yue was distorted.

Fortunately, Nangong Yue had extraordinary mental power and did not operate the space under his feet, otherwise the roof would definitely leak air.

However, operating the space in this way, Nangong Yue's energy was also consumed very quickly.

Just these few moves of the space consumed nearly a quarter.

Although there was the reason that he was a beginner and not very skilled, he said that he could not accept this consumption.

Standing on the shoulders of giants, the "vision" was really good. Nangong Yue really found a way to refine the chaotic energy into various attribute energies in his memory.

After a brief refinement, the space was fluctuated again. This time, only one-tenth of the current energy limit was consumed, which was acceptable.

Next, Nangong Yue tried to shape a small piece of space. He did not further compress the shape, so the consumption of casting was almost negligible, and it was fully restored within a few seconds after the shape was completed.

Sensing the space group that was invisible to the naked eye in his hand, constantly changing in the shape of a knife, sword, spear, crossbow, ball, shield, etc., he was very happy.

After all, even in his previous life, he could only see far and see through things, and he was even a little arrogant, and it was not an exaggeration to call himself an omniscient person, but he had never really experienced the real feeling of interfering with reality.

After trying the "contact modeling", Nangong Yue began to practice the method of remote modeling and controlling the modeling objects based on mental power in the record. After a few minutes, he sensed a long spear floating beside him and five or six shields.

Looking at the results, he thought he had mastered the spatial modeling.

"Well... I have to make a weapon... I don't want to go to the house of that wild female special police to get it.

Besides, it's not certain whether I will go there at that time."

Afterwards, Nangong Yue shaped the space in his hand into the style of an ordinary Tang sword, and then began to try to integrate the surrounding space to continuously compress the modeling, and energy and mental power began to be consumed in large quantities.

Feeling the rapidly passing energy and the slow consumption of mental power, Nangong Yue said that the refinement of the energy in his body must be put on the agenda.

Half an hour later, in the cycle of constantly refining and consuming energy, before Nangong Yue's body could no longer support itself, the Tang sword in his hand finally became clearly visible to the naked eye. The whole sword was transparent like glass, and the blade surface was smooth.

Nangong Yue placed the blade on the steel pipe of the fence and slowly let go.

Seeing the transparent blade cut into the steel pipe little by little, the boy expressed satisfaction and prepared to improve his swordsmanship in the future. As for the reason...

Chapter 2

Looking at the crystal clear "magic weapon" in his hand, Nangong Yue said that he would improve his swordsmanship, the use of other weapons, and physical skills. As for the reason...

Referring to the world's magic level in a certain month for comparison, the Avalon Sword Master, the Uruk Axe King, and the Israeli Boxing King are the top magic levels or top candidates, but looking at this title... Which one looks like a magician? !

Thinking of the scene of him wantonly harvesting in the zombie horde in the future, the young and energetic Nangong Yue laughed unconsciously, and then he opened up a two-cubic-meter portable space according to his memory and threw the Tang sword into it.

Looking at the time, it was almost time to finish school in the morning. He picked up the damaged schoolbag in the corner, threw it into the storage space, and turned to leave the rooftop.

In the afternoon, the leisurely Nangong Yue slowly climbed the stairs,

"I will develop the space modeling technique in the afternoon.

There is no problem with simple modeling now, but the current level can only bully noobs...

And I don't know the limit of remote control, the range of remote attack, and I haven't practiced flying with modeling objects..."

Nangong Yue chattered, not worried about being heard. Even if he was heard, he would at most be regarded as a middle school kid who had not graduated yet.

He didn't care about his reputation, or rather, he was not prepared to integrate into the society of this world from the beginning.

This is a common problem among practitioners. They all subconsciously put themselves above ordinary people because they have mastered the mysteries that ordinary people don't have, and think they are superior to others.

They even instinctively think that ordinary people are not the same species as themselves.

Just when Nangong Yue was thinking silently...

"Nangong Yue!! You are skipping classes again! Are you so bored in the classroom? You can even sleep if you don't attend the class, what can you do on the rooftop?!"

It is said that calling out a big name must be a big deal. Sure enough, a pink-haired, twin-tailed, childlike, huge-breasted, bespectacled girl was seen, with her hands on her hips and an angry face, trying to stop the high-quality salted fish not far in front of her.

Nangong Yue, who was planning the afternoon training content, turned around helplessly after hearing the voice. After seeing who was coming, he put on a happy smile,

"Wow~ Look what I found?

Isn't this our great genius, Miss Gaocheng?

Who are you showing this standard cuteness? Huh?

Wait... You pay so much attention to me... Could it be..."

"You!... Shut up!

I won't argue with you. You are going to fail in attendance this semester, you know, go back to class!

Also! Stop imagining... Stop it!!!"

The pink-haired girl bared her teeth, looking like "I will get angry if you don't follow me", which made him think of a big-eating nun. He waved his hand to disperse the non-existent bubble of delusion above his head.

"Well... If it's going to fail, it means it hasn't failed yet. I remember there are still many times before I bleed.