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Chapter 530 The Choice of Sequence 6! (Please Subscribe)

"Not yet, but we'll be uncertain later!"

Mu Sheng suddenly closed his palms, and the extraordinary characteristics in his palms disappeared.

[Sequence 7: Giant Bishop (2/3)]

A surge of intense life force erupted from the depths of his cells, making his physical attributes even stronger, and increasing the number of giant seeds he could differentiate by three.

His characteristics as a 'psychologist' further enhanced the persuasiveness of his words and his ability to manipulate minds.

Mu Sheng only sensed this briefly before focusing his attention on Hilbert.

He just used the extraordinary ability of the Transmigrator Sequence to forcibly extract Hilbert's extraordinary characteristics from his body.

At first, the 'travel' ability could only traverse a distance of a dozen meters at a time without being affected by obstacles.

It was only thanks to Mu Sheng's vast spiritual power that this ability possessed such a bug-like effect.

Later, after Mu Sheng was promoted to a Sequence 8 swordsman, his 'time travel' ability also underwent a transformation.

Not only has the distance traveled been greatly increased, but it can also be used to control other objects to pass through obstacles.

The bullets from Hilbert's revolver just now, thanks to the 'penetration' ability, pierced through the magazine and fell out.

And when Mu Sheng condensed the framework of the Sequence 7 Giant Bishop and filled it with a Sequence 7 extraordinary property.

The ability to 'travel' has been further enhanced, allowing it to separate a certain substance from the whole through 'travel'.

As the first subject for his experimentation with the 'stripping' ability, Mu Sheng was very interested in Hilbert's current state.

"Is the aura representing vitality rapidly fading, stripping everything else away with it?"

Mu Sheng stroked his chin, looking thoughtful.

Suddenly, he turned around abruptly and put a finger to his lips.

"Shh~~"

"Don't scream, or I'll have no choice but to kill you!"

Mrs. Norma, who had just opened her mouth to let out a scream, immediately held her breath back.

Her still-attractive face turned bright red, and she dared not utter a sound.

"Great, keep it up!"

Mu Sheng nodded in satisfaction, turned around, and continued to observe Hilbert's condition.

"Cough. Cough."

The latter's life force was rapidly dying out; he could speak just a moment ago, but now only the sound of air stuck in his throat remained.

"Is it because my methods were too crude, or because the extraordinary characteristics and the life force of the Sequencer have become one?"

Even until Hilbert's life was completely extinguished, Mu Sheng had not found a satisfactory answer.

"It should be both."

Mu Sheng eventually came to a conclusion, but in his heart, he actually leaned more towards the first reason.

Judging from the descriptions in the original work, high-sequence individuals are already able to separate parts of their extraordinary characteristics.

"I'm still too weak!"

Mu Sheng sighed and shook his head, causing Madam Norma behind him to tremble.

'Is killing Mr. Hilbert still not enough?'

Norma's 'audience' sequence endows her with insight, allowing her to keenly perceive the other party's dissatisfaction.

'What...what should we do?'

At this moment, the fear of death completely eroded Mrs. Norma's reason.

Aside from their keen observation skills, the 'audience' of Sequence 9 is no different from ordinary people, and Madam Norma's identity also destined her to lack the courage to fight to the death.

Moreover, she doesn't have that ability.

She's not one of those night watchmen who have to face danger head-on; she's not good with hand-to-hand combat or firearms.

Under immense psychological pressure, Mrs. Norma vaguely recalled the young woman in the lace dress she had seen at the entrance of the spiritual retreat.

'I was just trying to survive, John, forgive me!'

A blush rose on Mrs. Norma's face, and with a determined look in her eyes, she untied the sash and took off her long dress.

The magnificent long dress fell to the ground, revealing a purple silk undergarment.

Although he is over forty, his body, which has never been engaged in strenuous work, still possesses a firm and energetic quality.

With her mature and voluptuous figure, coupled with the added advantage of being the Duchess's sister and the wife of a hereditary viscount, Lady Norma was very confident in her own attractiveness.

With one hand covering her chest and the other protecting her abdomen, Mrs. Norma slowly walked towards the man who could decide her life or death.

"Um, what does this mean?"

Mu Sheng stared speechlessly at Madam Norma as she approached.

No, did he do something wrong? Why is there such a deep misunderstanding about him?

Is he the kind of lecherous monster who can't resist women?
Damn it!
Mu Sheng was furious; this was an insult to his character.

"Illusion!"

As Mrs. Norma approached, Mu Sheng pressed two fingers together firmly between her eyebrows.

"boom!"

Mrs. Norma's head snapped back, causing her to lose her balance and sway as she fell to the ground.

Bang!
Her voluptuous body lay sprawled on the ground, looking rather unsightly.

Mu Sheng had intended to leave, but after thinking about it, he helped Madam Norma put on her clothes.

He can be an assassin, but he can't be a sex-obsessed assassin!
After doing all this, Mu Sheng's body became blurry once again, slowly sinking into the ground and disappearing.

The study in the villa fell silent, leaving only a corpse and a noblewoman who was sleeping soundly.

Ten minutes later.

Mrs. Norma woke up, clutching her head.

"My head hurts, where am I?"

"Yes, I've come to visit Mr. Hilbert Arucald, and then..."

Many images flashed through Mrs. Norma's mind.

She discovered that Hilbert was secretly hypnotizing her. After she exposed him, he became enraged, revealed his true nature, and forcibly assaulted her.

There are also scenes of her suddenly attacking Hilbert afterward, killing him when he was off guard, and memories of her fainting in a fit of excitement.

“Hilbert.”

Mrs. Norma felt a surge of anger, especially when she noticed the sticky feeling in her lower body.

She immediately scrambled to her feet, lifted her skirt, and began kicking Hilbert's corpse.

"That filthy, vile, shameless beast!"

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Mrs. Norma continued to curse and kick, and it took her a long time to gradually calm down.

"Hilbert is dead, what do we do now?"

After venting her anger, Mrs. Norma started having a headache again.

Hilbert was a well-known psychologist and jewelry designer, and to suddenly die at home, especially with her present, was unthinkable.

"No, no one else can know about this!"

A cold glint flashed in Madam Norma's eyes; she had already made up her mind. Meanwhile, Mu Sheng returned to the Pure Heart Cultivation Society with a bountiful harvest.

"The sudden death of a Sequence 7 will definitely prompt the Psychological Alchemy Society to send someone to investigate. We just need to keep an eye on Madam Norma."

Mu Sheng roughly reviewed his plan and found no obvious flaws.

His plan was simple, even rudimentary, but the simpler the plan, the more likely it is to succeed.

After all, who could have imagined that his real purpose in hunting Hilbert was to lure out the Psychological Alchemy Society behind him!
"If all the Sequence 7s are dead, then the newcomer should be at least Sequence 6, right?"

"No, we can't just rely on the Psychological Alchemy Society; we need to develop more channels."

Mu Sheng glanced at the panel and saw that the progress of the [Giant Bishop] was already two-thirds complete.

"All that's missing is a Sequence 7 extraordinary trait. Now that we have the money, why not check out the extraordinary trading market in Backlund?"

Ideally, you should be able to buy the right Sequence 7 potion materials; if you can't, you can still gather some information.

Having made up his mind, Mu Sheng got up, greeted the female receptionist on the first floor, and then went out, got into a carriage, and left.

Mu Sheng didn't return home until evening.

"We spent a lot of money, but nothing of value came of it."

In the living room on the first floor, Mu Sheng sat on the sofa, gazing at the pile of miscellaneous items in the refining space, lost in thought.

With his abilities, and after deliberately searching, he quickly found Backlund's underground trading market.

The problem was that the potion ingredients he wanted weren't available, or he only received uncertain information, and Mu Sheng had no intention of making the trip.

With that energy, he might as well go find a few villainous extraordinary individuals!

"Tomorrow is Monday again. I missed the last tarot session, but I'll go check it out this time."

"If you won't place your orders with me, I'll just place mine with you!"

Mu Sheng's heart stirred. He wasn't a 'poor god'. With over ten thousand gold pounds in his hand, even the 'righteous' Miss of this era might not be richer than him.

Why not just use the money to buy those Sequence 6 and Sequence 5 messages?

Aside from Miss Justice, the Hanged Man and our Fool would certainly be of particular interest.

Both of them are penniless, and each one is poorer than the other!

"That's it!"

Mu Sheng sat up and ran up to the second-floor balcony.

After splashing water on the thirsty rose face, she went to her study to study the framework of Sequence 6.

"What should we focus on?"

"A mutant from Joy of Life? A wizard from Harry Potter? A vegetable from Naruto? Or a mysteriously resurrected demon tamer?"

"None of them seem quite suitable."

Mu Sheng sat at his desk, writing and drawing on the paper for a while, before frowning and falling into deep thought.

"The power of the mysterious resurgence is too high-level; only a demigod-level sequence of at least Sequence 4 can bear it!"

"The magician and the vegetative patient are a bit overpowered and could be placed in Sequence 5. The mutant feels a bit too weak and is somewhat redundant with the knight."

"More importantly, these options are too limited, confining us to a single extraordinary system. That's not good, not good."

Mu Sheng rejected these options one by one.

The Sequence 9 transmigrator is the core of all of Mu Sheng's abilities.

It was formed from his experiences traveling through multiple worlds and some of the abilities of the refining panel.

The Sequence 8 heroes may seem to be a series based on the internal energy system of martial arts, but in fact they combine the energy manipulation abilities of multiple systems.

In reality, it should be the "qi" in "jing qi shen" (essence, energy, and spirit).

As for the still unfinished Sequence 7: Giant Bishop, it seems to be a physical ability, but in essence it is a fusion of mental control and the abilities of his followers.

"You already possess both Qi and Shen (spirit/energy). When advancing to higher ranks, you can integrate even more Qi and Shen power into it."

"So, the framework of Sequence 6 is based primarily on the essence representing the body?"

"Physical abilities"

Mu Sheng began to think seriously: "Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique, Demonic Body, Chakra Body, Demonic God Body."

"How about creating another spiritual body?"

"It's not impossible, but what should the sequence name be? And what kind of ceremony should be used for promotion?"

After resolving the main issues, some other problems arose for Musheng.

"No, I'm getting a headache from thinking about it. Let's stop here for today!"

Mu Sheng's procrastination kicked in again; he gathered up the scattered manuscript papers on the table and tossed them behind him.

He then got up, went to the kitchen to get some food and drinks, and went to the backyard to admire the moon.

Gazing at the crimson moon in the sky, Mu Sheng took a sip of fruit wine and murmured to himself:
"Crimson Moon above, beings from higher dimensions beyond this world, grant me a spark of inspiration!"

As the night deepened, the crimson moon grew redder, and the rustling of insects filled the courtyard. In the distance, carriages passed by under the dim yellow streetlights, their clattering hooves carrying far into the night.

Mu Sheng's mind gradually calmed down, and he sank into the depths of his consciousness.

Have a good night's sleep.

The next morning, the mist in the courtyard and the chirping of birds woke Musheng from his deep sleep.

"It's dawn."

Mu Sheng slowly opened his eyes. The memories in his dream gradually blurred and turned into a few shimmering points of light.

Catching the flashes of inspiration in his mind, Mu Sheng finally had a general idea of ​​the framework for Sequence 6.

'As expected of a high-dimensional being, they responded so quickly.'

In high spirits, after taking a bath and eating his rebellious meal, Mu Sheng went out to work at the Qingxin Lingxiu Society.

As a celebration, he plans to schedule several more psychotherapy sessions today.

After all, sharing happiness is worse than enjoying it alone!
Time flies, and it's already 2:50 PM.

In one morning, Mu Sheng saw off six young noblewomen who had come to see him for treatment.

After his thorough treatment, these patients, who came with heavy hearts, left with radiant faces.

"Who says studying medicine is tough? Isn't it quite enjoyable?"

After taking another shower, Musheng nestled comfortably on the sofa, quietly waiting for the tarot session to begin.

Tick-tock~Tick-tock~
Time quickly came to three o'clock in the afternoon.

"Huh? Why didn't I go up?"

Mu Sheng blinked blankly and checked the date and time again.

Monday, 3 PM, that's right!
"You little fellow villager, you didn't even help me!"

Mu Sheng immediately understood what was going on. He guessed that since he hadn't gone last time, Klein had assumed he wouldn't invite him anymore.

"If you won't pull me up, then I'll go up myself!"

"A fool who does not belong to this era, a mysterious ruler above the gray fog, the king of yellow and black who wields good fortune."

Then, he recited three prayer incantations pointing to the 'Fool', and Mu Sheng's consciousness lightened as he returned to the gray mist.

"Huh? Mr. 'Strength' is here too?"

A cheerful voice rang out above the gray fog.

(End of this chapter)