He returned to the reincarnation space.
The Red Queen's main computer had been safely placed in Yang Chen's storage space, becoming his private property.
After returning to the reincarnation space, Yang Chen immediately received a message from the reincarnation space.
Do you want to leave the reincarnation space?
"After exiting, can I still come in at any time?”Yang Chen asked.
The next time he entered was 10 days later.
"In other words, I can't enter this place to exchange for items during the ten days between breaks, right?”
Every Samsara traveler would only have a period of time to reorganize and strengthen themselves after the instance dungeon ended. The rest of the time would be spent resting and adjusting in the original world.
After learning of this news, Yang Chen secretly sighed.
It was a pity.
If he could enter the reincarnation space at any time, he could use the daily discounts and rewards to continuously farm points.
But now, it seemed that this bug could not be exploited.
He did not know if it was because of the original rules or if it was deliberately guarding against the God Tycoon System.
However, Yang Chen laughed when he thought of this.
He felt that he was thinking too much.
In the eyes of Samsara's veterans, he was just a newbie.
Even though he had used up 80,000 points this time, there was no qualitative leap.
At most, it would have a little more life-saving skills.
Yes, 100 million points.
Therefore, the reincarnation space was definitely not guarding against him.
In short, this rule made Yang Chen give up on the idea of continuing to farm points.
Therefore, he decided to allocate the remaining 3600 points to his personal attributes.
He opened the attribute value column in the exchange platform.
In the reincarnation space, one's attributes were divided into five categories: strength, spiritual power, intelligence, physique, and reaction speed.
Yang Chen's current stats were:
[Strength: 32]
[Spirit: 132]
[Intelligence: 106]
Constitution: 11
[Reaction Speed: 88]
A young man who was physically strong and in peak condition had an average of 100 points in each category.
" A frail old mage who is about to die."
Yes.
This was the first adjective that came to Yang Chen's mind after he saw his attributes.
Constitution: 11?
A normal person would get 100.
What was this comparison?
However, he wasn't so ordinary. His spiritual power was surprisingly high.
132。
This was a value that very few ordinary people could reach.
However, Yang Chen believed that most people who had suffered from serious illnesses should have very high Mentality.
This was because spiritual power also represented willpower.
This willpower was probably trained by constantly fighting with the Grim Reaper on the operating table.
Yang Chen chuckled.
He did not expect that he would have the aptitude to become a mage after getting sick.
Then, he took out four needles from the storage space, which were filled with two colors of liquid.
The milky white part was the cancer cell suppressors.
The golden and watery tube was filled with self-healing factor.
First, he injected two tubes of cancer cell suppressors into his arm.
After waiting for a moment.
Yang Chen tried to sense himself, but he did not feel any changes.
He then looked at his stats.
In his stats window, his Constitution rose from 11 to 49.
The increase was very obvious.
Even though he hadn't even reached the passing line.
However, this already indicated that the cancer cells had stopped growing.
Without continuing to invade and damage his organs, his chances of survival increased greatly.
His physique was a direct indication of Yang Chen's vitality.
Currently, he was temporarily out of danger.
Then, he injected two golden self-healing factors into his body.
He had to strike while the iron was hot and completely transform his body.
"Uh-"
After the self-healing factor entered his blood vessels, he felt intense pain within a few seconds.
His entire body felt like it was on fire.
Every inch of his skin was in pain.
Every cell was burning.
Yang Chen could not help but kneel on the ground and moan to relieve the pain.
He could feel every muscle in his body twitching as if he was a god.
His blood was flowing in reverse, causing his heart to tremble irregularly.
This process lasted for 10 minutes.
After the self-healing factor had completely fused into every inch of his cells.
Silence.
Because the growth rate of cancer cells was limited by the suppressors, the self-healing factor provided by the reincarnation space was not particularly aggressive.
The two were balanced.
That was why Deadpool was so disfigured.
At this moment, Yang Chen was so tired that he did not have any strength left.
Sweat dripped down from his body and covered the ground.
He was lying in the sweat.
He let out a silly laugh.
"Haha…haha…cough cough."
The power of life was always a miracle.
After the painful transformation of the Self-Healing Gene, he found that his liver, which had always been in pain, had become unusually relaxed.
Although it was tiring, the feeling of no longer being in pain was really great.
He looked at his attribute panel again.
[Strength: 58]
[Spirit: 148]
[Intelligence: 106]
[Constitution: 104]
[Reaction Speed: 98]
His vitality finally exceeded 100!
Even though he still had cancer cells in his body, his physique had surpassed that of an ordinary person after obtaining the self-healing factor.
However, he felt that this was only his physique in his weakened state.
This was not the limit.
If it was the limit, then the self-healing factor that he bought for 24000 was a little too trashy.
The Self-Healing Gene was most likely to increase the growth potential of one's physique.
If his guess was correct, then even if he did not specially buy a physique, he could quickly increase his physique attributes through training.
At the end, it was time to clear the remaining points and make up for it.
The price of increasing attributes was 100 points for each attribute point.
3600 points for 36 free attribute points.
Most of it was added to his reaction speed, making it reach 110.
The rest was rounded up.
Strength 2, Spirit 2, Intelligence 4, Constitution 6.
At this point, all the points had been used up.
Now, just by looking at his own attributes, the highest were his spiritual power and spiritual reaction speed. He could roughly determine his future direction.
Mage Assassin.
Hmm…
It was a mage assassin who couldn't die.
It was the kind of…disgusting, high-HP, and high-recovery Mage Assassin.
"Withdraw."
After all the adjustments were done, Yang Chen directly exited the reincarnation space.
His vision turned black again.
Noisy sounds gradually entered his ears.
Singing, chaotic drumming, the loud shouts of the DJ, and the pleasant sound of glasses clinking together.
"You're back?"
The bartender smiled and handed Yang Chen a glass of milk.
"Come back?" Yang Chen was a little stunned.
The bartender smiled and said,""I said you came back from the dream? You've been sleeping here for half an hour. I've never seen anyone get drunk on milk.”
"Ah…"
Yang Chen had just reacted.
It turned out that only half an hour had passed since he went to the reincarnation space.
Yang Chen smiled at the bartender." Yes, you're back. Give me a glass of beer."”
"I thought you couldn't drink?"
"I'm happy today. Drink a little."
"Ha, that won't do. Don't I know what kind of illness you have? You can't drink it."
"It's fine. Just one cup."
"No, sweetheart."
“……”
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