Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 148 Ceremony
When Agalemare approached cautiously, even though he had expected it, he was still surprised.

As if something had raged not long ago, the nearby ground was flattened by scorch, and the still-burning parts and fragments were scattered, leaving only a bunch of charred remains.

In the next moment, as if sensing that the person coming was not an enemy, the flames scattered around either returned or separated, leaving a safe path.

Agaremaal hurriedly walked onto the road, but was tripped by a protruding rock, causing a large wound on his forehead.

Regardless of his wound, he quickly got up and came to Song Shi's side, smiling awkwardly: "My 'misfortune' has not been repaid yet, I guess I will be unlucky for a while."

Song Shi raised his index finger, and a flame swirled around it, shooting towards Agalemaer's forehead. The latter subconsciously dodged, but failed. With a sizzling sound, the originally bloody wound instantly stopped bleeding and scarred.

It just hurt a little, and Agalemare let out a loud cry.

After the other party regained his composure, Song Shi spoke up: "Repay. So that's what you think."

He motioned the startled boy to sit down.

"What do you think 'one third' means?" He looked at the other person.

Agaremar thought seriously for a while and said hesitantly, "Just balance, right? It's impossible for a person to be lucky all the time. I am lucky now, but will be unlucky in the future. This makes sense, right?"

"There's nothing wrong with that understanding, but you got it wrong."

Song Shi shook his head slightly: "This is not a repayment, or rather, it is not just a 'repayment', but also a kind of 'protection' for the holder."

".Protect?"

"Lucky once, unlucky twice, repeating this way, this is [one third of luck]." Song Shi said: "But even if it is a miracle that only occurs once in a hundred thousand, it will only occur a hundred times among ten million people."

Agalemare's eyes slowly widened, he already understood what the other party meant.

"If it is [half luck], and you use it to escape a life-and-death disaster, but if there is an equal degree of 'misfortune' that needs to be repaid, are you really sure you can afford it?"

"So, it's one third." Agalemaal murmured, "Divide the 'luck' that needs to be repaid into two parts to reduce the burden of a single payment."

Seeing that the other party understood, Song Shi nodded: "I think one third is a more appropriate number, not too low, nor too high. If it is [one percent], it is indeed safe, but how long do you have to wait before you can use it again?"

"Of course, [Luck] itself is a very rare psychic skill, enough for the Silent One to learn to invest some resources in training new people in you."

Hearing this, Agaremar, who was still in deep thought, was startled. He raised his head and said with a little joy: "You mean my talent is not bad?"

"Uh," Song Shi thought for a moment, "It's OK."

Agaremar was even more shocked and couldn't help asking, "Then, how long will it take me to catch up with you?"

"Do you mean 'Second Ring', or what?"

"Is there any difference?" Agaremar was confused, but quickly realized: "Oh, it should be about the same as yours."

"As for the second ring alone, if nothing unexpected happens, it will be within four years at the latest."

Song Shi paused for a moment and looked at the boy for a while: "As for the rest, well, it's a good thing you are not beyond."

After saying this, which made the latter confused for a moment, Song Shi stood up, stretched his waist casually, and climbed towards the peak of the extinct volcano behind him.

"——Agalemaremar."

Song Shi's voice drifted away in the wind.

"I'm going to wake up this dormant volcano. It might make some noise, so drive a little further away."

"There are bags of water and food in the car. It will probably take me a few days, so you can eat as you wish. You can build the compression tent yourself, and you can use the data tablet. I have membership for all the mainstream apps, so remember not to change the settings."

"There are portable solar panels for emergencies when there is no electricity."

"Wait, wait a minute! Have you forgotten this!" Suddenly remembering something, Agaremare hurriedly dug up the ground, picked up a few pieces of charred corpses, put them in his arms, and said loudly: "Didn't you say you wanted to put them into the crater? I'll carry them up for you right away!" Song Shi's voice was silent for a long time before it sounded again.

".I just said this casually."

"what?"

"You put corpses next to you when you meditate? I'm not some perverted murderer... You can keep these for yourself, maybe you can find some trophies."

Under Agaremaar's gaze, Song Shi's figure gradually disappeared on the mountain road.

Twenty minutes later.

Mountain top.

This unknown extinct volcano is not very large. Even though there is no specially built road, with Song Shi's current physical fitness, the steep rock walls are as easy to walk on as flat ground, and he climbed to the top easily.

Take the last step and everything becomes clear.

Along the gently sloping side plane, the entire mountain top appears to be in the shape of a pit, which has turned into a crater on the rock wall after long-term accumulation. Looking up, the diameter is about hundreds of meters.

A typical extinct shield volcano.

Standing on the edge of the circular crater, Song Shi turned his head and looked down. The place where the battle took place not long ago turned into a small black dot at this moment.

Then he turned his gaze towards the crater.

"tsk"

Song Shi let out a light sigh.

With the spiritual energy of the second ring source, he could clearly feel that the volcano was completely dead.

If the flowing magma is regarded as the blood vessels of the earth, then the volcano before us at this moment has completely dried up its blood supply.

——Even inexplicably, there was an indescribable chill emerging.

Like a lament.

"call"

Song Shi took a deep breath.

He slid down the slope until he reached the deepest part of the crater.

Looking up, all around me was the same unchanging dull gray, dead silent and desolate.

And at the center of all this, Song Shi inserted the heavy knife into the ground beside him and slowly sat up.

He closed his eyes, and the surging spiritual energy rose to the limit in an instant, but it was restrained and not completely erupted under the exquisite control.

one two three four
One after another, red-gold "balls of light" emerged and hovered around Song Shi.

They floated quietly, and in the next moment, driven by the will of their master, a total of ten fires suddenly lit up, and even the sunlight in the sky was temporarily suppressed.

Song Shi slowly raised his hand, and then pressed it down hard.

boom!
Ten sparks were embedded in the earth, the rock strata rose and fell, cracks appeared, and a dull roar was emitted.

At this moment, huge amounts of heat and light were forced into the depths of the volcano and even began to spread deeper.

——With the power of one person, he revived a long-dead volcano.

——Use one's own body to "render" the dry earth alive again!
(End of this chapter)