The short figure thought for a moment and said, "It seems you're more useful than him, even if just for consumption."

"Hiss, hiss, hiss."

"Hahaha."

······

Laughter echoed once more.

Tentacles on Su Changxing's body began to grow wildly, his thoughts fluctuating between sanity and madness.

His head didn't delay the time.

Suddenly.

With Su Changxing at the center, slender white beams of light appeared around him, looking particularly striking in this gloomy space.

The short figure made an incredulous sound, "What is this?"

The head was also surprised, "Kid, what did you do?"

Su Changxing coughed up blood, a smile appearing on his face, feeling his life force weakening, which meant he was becoming normal. The store seemed to absorb along with what didn't belong to him inside his body.

"No!"

For the first time, the short figure showed a look of horror, its fluffy face twisted, shouting at Su Changxing:

"Impossible, how can a mere human have such power? Impossible!"

The other heretics around shouted.

"Ah!!"

"Quick, kill him!"

"He's siphoning our power."

·······

A strange and irresistible force of attraction appeared around Su Changxing, like when a drain was opened in a pool, causing all the water to flow out from it.

"Is this the power of Points?"

Su Changxing didn't expect the store to be so vigorous, seemingly causing these heretics quite a bit of trouble.

The power of these heretics seemed to be the ownerless matrix mentioned by the store, likely a high-end power, but these heretics didn't seem to have attributes of an owner, so the store deemed them ownerless matrix.

Soon, the tentacles on Su Changxing's body completely disappeared, leaving several large and small, sunken wounds, with a large amount of blood bursting from the hollow in his abdomen.

He was still a human.

Intense pain surged through his body, Su Changxing stiffening from the agony, collapsing to the ground once more.

He immediately decided to close his eyes, entering a state of deep sleep, to combat the severe injuries.

The short figure attempted to step forward to finish off Su Changxing, only to find that the closer it got to him, the stronger this attraction became. This power wasn't strong, but it had a high quality, containing an exalted rule, as if they were its nemesis.

The heretics relied on power as their pillar; losing it, they would instantly perish, assimilated by the omnipresent Order.

Soon, these heretics all retreated backward, moving away from Su Changxing's location. Some vague shadows that weren't quite gazing moved slower and turned into a pool of yellow earth.

[Extracting Matrix 0.001%]

[Extracting Matrix 0.001%]

·····

Su Changxing paused for a moment. Though he didn't know exactly what the matrix was, since the discount store extracted it, it must be something useful in the end.

Then, he moved with these light beams towards the fleeing heretics, the closer he got to them, the faster the extraction speed became.

His intestines, carrying blood, slipped from the puncture, yet he ran swiftly.

The head in the backpack was stunned at the sight, this kid actually chasing after those heretic-like calamities, making him seem more like the heretic of the two.

The short figure looked back to see this bizarre human running at them with those dangerous light beams, almost cursing out loud, and sped away from the location once again.

The surrounding darkness gradually receded as the environment became clearer.

Su Changxing found himself still constrained, seemingly unable to catch up with these heretics, so he didn't bother chasing anymore and sat down to rest.

He had left a trail of blood along his way, and the wounds that were nearly healed tore open again.

Su Changxing glanced at his abdomen, noticing something like intestines falling out. He thought for a moment, grabbing and stuffing them back in bit by bit with his hands.

His body seemed to have undergone significant changes; at least before now, if he had such severe injuries, he'd certainly be lying rigid in deep sleep.

He could no longer see the shadows of those heretics, as the surrounding world grew increasingly clear.

The injuries on his abdomen, with the passage of time, saw the flesh writhing and had already recovered halfway, while the pits left by the tentacles on his skin had fully healed, though his clothes were entirely tattered.

The air still carried a faint, sweet fragrance, but the incense had extinguished, with a bluish light streaming in from the window, indicating it was already dawn.

On the ground were still those sleeping people, seemingly unchanged, the sounds of breathing and snoring rising and falling.

It was a peaceful scene, with only Su Changxing appearing disheveled.

"Has the night already passed?"

Su Changxing slowly opened his eyes, looking around, staggering to his feet, a chill of fear rising in his heart, realizing that due to his reckless actions, they had almost fallen into the abyss.

But why did these heretics come, and why did this ritual take place?

His intuition told him it was either due to his position, or because the route log had given him some guidance.

The Dreamer position seemed to have something unique, having some connection with the heretics.

Perhaps it was just a coincidence.

"Brother Su, are you all alright?"

With a clang, the door was pushed open, and Zhu Wenwu, Huang Biao, and others came in, looking around with puzzled expressions.

Su Changxing slowly stood up, his clothes tattered and bloodstained, hesitating for a moment before saying:

"We should be fine. How was it for you last night?"

Huang Biao showed a helpless expression, saying: "There was quite a big problem, you didn't mention your commotion would be this intense, I thought it was just sleeping."

Su Changxing was slightly taken aback and asked, "What happened?"

Huang Biao explained:

"Last night, after you started, strange sounds echoed throughout the base, and some shadows wandered back and forth······ some people got literally scared stiff."

Su Changxing's eyes widened slightly, "Scared stiff?"

Huang Biao nodded, "That's right, literally scared stiff. We still don't know how to handle him, we had a tough time yesterday."

"Moreover, the room you were in had turned into some kind of void state, we didn't dare come in recklessly······ is this considered a way to become an Extraordinary?"

This was likely due to the influence of heretics, but for now, the situation seemed optimistic.

Su Changxing rubbed his chin, saying, "This was actually a bit of an accident, I didn't expect it to turn out this way."

Zhu Wenwu eyed Su Changxing and asked, "Brother Su, were you fighting someone last night? It looks quite perilous."

In Zhu Wenwu's eyes, Su Changxing always appeared relatively composed, seldom so disheveled.

"Fighting?"

Su Changxing thought for a moment, "Well, it wasn't exactly a fight, but it was indeed very dangerous. I can't really explain it····· let's see if they're alright first."

Soon, he was surprised to find that quite a few people had become Extraordinary, far more than he had imagined, a total of five.

Originally, he estimated there would be at most one, perhaps even none. It was supposed to be just an experiment, but unexpectedly it gave rise to five Extraordinary.

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