Chapter 439: Shaping the Monster
The world is so big that nothing is impossible.
Lin En had his eyes opened again today. The Shaper was originally proficient in transformation, and after being affected by the astral realm and losing control, his ability to transform became stronger. Moreover, he often oscillated between madness and sobriety. This really challenged the three views of many extraordinary people. The behavior of constantly reshaping the spirit model was not only a test of knowledge and computing power.
However, this was also related to the fact that after the Shaper went crazy, his spirituality had become extremely chaotic and collapsed. The so-called reshaping was actually a kind of plunder of the victim.
The terrible thing was that because of the chaotic spirituality of the Shaper, it was extremely difficult to detect and capture. It was like it was constantly merging into the sea of probability chaos.
If it hadn't been losing power after losing control.
It had regressed from Sequence 7 to Sequence 9, instead of using reason to exchange for power like other out-of-control people, otherwise a higher-level extraordinary person would have come to deal with it. After the original name of the Shaper was blocked, the people above took the cunning and difficult-to-detect Shaper as a long-term public task.
No limit on organizations, no limit on members.
As long as you can find the Shaper and weaken it, you will be rewarded. It is through this continent-wide public mission and limited intelligence sharing that the Shaper can still stir up trouble and cause bloodshed, but its strength and frequency have been significantly reduced.
It used to be able to sneak attack the unprepared Sequence 7 and cause it to suffer serious trauma.
Now...
The Emerald Valley Train Case may be its limit.
"This is the first time I've heard that the more out of control, the weaker it is. The only thing worth praising about this Shaper is that it can hide with people." Lin En was amused. The frequency of his shoulder shaking showed his joy. When he thought of Sherlock's failure at the hands of this thing when he first debuted, and he was still brooding over it, Lin En was particularly happy.
"It should be called, sacrificing strength in exchange for another form of strength. Facts have also proved that in addition to strength, thinking and knowledge can also get out of control."
Atali once again slapped away Lin En's strange hand that was harassing her snow-white neck. Although his original intention was to massage, and the massage technique could indeed relieve fatigue, in broad daylight, the wheelchair lady who had not yet figured out her inner feelings did not want Lin En to take advantage of her.
Lin En looked at Atali with a look of disdain, but her expression of being close to her with a slumped face was quite charming. The performance of the literary girl with heterochromatic eyes made people want to tease her more and more.
"I think Sherlock must be in great pain now."
Lin En walked back and forth for two steps, and he subconsciously rubbed his hands. He did not have the bad taste to say that he was going to make trouble for the detective, but used rich body language like playing an accordion to ask the lady in the wheelchair.
The magical thing is that Atali actually understood Lin En's excitement and couldn't help but roll his eyes at him, as if he was talking about his childish personality.
"That's right. The probability of chaos restrains all extraordinary people who pursue and explore. Whether it is divination or spiritual pursuit, the results obtained are vague. Including me, so I think that with Sherlock's secondary pursuit ability, it should be difficult to catch the traces of the shaping monster, especially..." Lin En accepted Atali's rolling eyes calmly. This is one of the fun of boys. Just like using firecrackers to blow shit, it is full of simple happiness. "Especially what?" "Especially in this town, there is a very weak but indeed deflecting interference. In the case of exploration, all long-range pursuits become unreliable. This is the best hiding environment for the shaping monster." Atali seemed to be confused. She really didn't understand why there would be such a weird interference in the North Wind Town. Generally speaking, the interference from the earth veins is often very strong, just like the thunderstorms and hurricanes in nature, which directly use a strong amplitude to disperse all spiritual traces. This kind of weak interference is a bit similar to human interference, but after Atali moved the wheelchair to test its interference range, she felt that it was unlikely to be human, because the coverage area has reached a terrifying level. It can only be explained as some mysterious extraordinary phenomenon.
The influence of the astral world on the surface world has not been one or two days, and some strange phenomena are normal. This is the conclusion that Atali came to after checking some relevant records in the town.
Therefore, the current environment is actually very favorable for the shaping monster.
It can escape along the complex flow of the environment after doing evil, and turn into a new object to hide from people. Unless it is caught directly in the hand, it is really difficult to detect that it is playing dead. Sometimes, it is so weak that even spiritual induction does not work, but it is a threat to ordinary people, which is quite helpless.
"No wonder Sherlock is sneaky and wants to touch other people's..." Lin En almost said the old butt, and quickly changed the subject with a dry cough. "...Ahem, it seems that Sherlock keeps throwing worthless small objects to me, which is a hint that the Plastic Monster has sneaked into the Autumn Hunting Camp."
"Really? Then the two of you should be like groundhogs, imprisoning all the big shots, not allowing a single gold pound to flow out, and then play hide-and-seek with the Plastic Monster in a camp of thousands of people."
Atali fully utilized her venomous tongue, and the change in tone can definitely directly trigger a person's anger.
"Guess, before you find the Plastic Monster, will some unpredictable accident befall you first?"
"It's him... not including me."
The young gentleman grinned in gloating. He finally understood how difficult it was for Sherlock to track down the plastic demon. It was no wonder that he would implicitly invite him after meeting him. Indeed, if he were the only one, it would not be an easy task to fish out the plastic demon, and Lin En's wisdom and acumen were obvious to all.
It's none of your business, just watch the show.
Lin En was determined to see if Sherlock could catch his debut obsession. As for himself, he had more important things to do secretly.
Thinking of this, his eyes subconsciously fell on Aitali's bright and pretty face.
In the softness of the midday sun, the plain and elegant face of the girl in the wheelchair has a sense of elegance that is unfazed by honor and disgrace, especially the two jelly-like pink lips, which make people want to bite them.
Facing Lin En's warm gaze, Aitali felt a little nervous.
"Don't stare straight at me..."
When Lin En heard this, she also felt that her eyes were a little rude, so she moved away a little, only falling on her beautiful hair accessories on the temples. Atali didn't know whether she was disappointed or relieved. She hesitated a little and turned to a new topic.
This topic made Linn become serious.