Ninth class citizen

Chapter 79 Mental Strength Training Method
Although those grids looked more delicate and slender than before, each one was closely connected to Nan Rong's sea of ​​spiritual power, and was very resilient and had plenty of stamina.

Soon, the proportion of active molecules once again reached the critical point of 50%.

The Campbell family’s synthesis experience clearly states that 50% is a critical point.

Starting from this point, the effect of the medicine will be substantially improved, which is the quality leap of the genetic medicine.

Above this, a mass transition occurs for every 10 percent increase in active molecules.

Before each mass transition, the drug must first face the transformation from quantitative change to qualitative change, which causes ion oscillation.

The vibration that cut off Nan Rong's mental connection was a small-scale ion shock.

With each additional mass transition of the potion, the intensity of the ion oscillation will double, and there is even a very small probability of encountering an ion storm that makes no sense at all.

Ion shock can be overcome with experience and skills, but after the ion storm, all that is left is a mess.

Since the profession of genetic optimizer appeared, I have never heard of anyone being able to successfully suppress an ion storm.

It is for this reason that high-grade potions are so rare.

This time, Nan Rong was well prepared. At the moment when the ion oscillation broke out, he increased the mental power output to each grid and precisely controlled the additional mental power to 0.5 times the previous amount.

This is repeatedly emphasized in that experience. If the supply amount for the first shock exceeds this value, it will easily cause the ion shock to intensify or even escalate, leading to synthesis failure.

Nan Rong not only transmitted mental power to strengthen the grid, but also adjusted the shape of the grid.

The previous large-area flat paving pattern was changed to rows of tiles closely packed together, which greatly enhanced the earthquake resistance.

The ion oscillation lasted only a few seconds and had no effect on the reinforced grid. Just as it had appeared abruptly, it disappeared silently.

After the vibration, faint silver lines appeared on the surface of the active molecules, which were almost invisible without careful observation.

So, this is mass transition. Nan Rong thought silently, continued with his previous work, and soon waited for the next ion oscillation.

The intensity of the shock doubled, and the duration also increased to more than ten seconds. Nan Rong was not as easy to deal with as the previous time.

The output of mental power used for reinforcement has reached a 1:1 ratio with the previous investment, and the total mental power consumption has exceeded %.

When everything calmed down, the active molecules that had been fused had expanded visibly, and faintly visible silver patterns appeared on each molecule.

If she continued like this, she might be able to get through the next mental shock, or she might fail.

Nan Rong decided to quit while she was ahead. She left the sensor and pressed the button to end the synthesis.

A few seconds later, a small milky white injection with a silver glow, labeled "Level 1 D-Class Universal Gene Repair Agent", was held in front of her.

"It seems that synthesizing medicine is not an easy task." Nan Rong looked at the two universal gene repair agents arranged and said to himself with some emotion:

"That mental training method is really good. Just reading it once can produce such a good effect. If I can find time to practice more, it will definitely be of great benefit to the synthesis of medicines in the future."

At this moment, she suddenly heard a low sneer in her mind.

The laughter was very light and short, and it stopped at an unusual time. It seemed that the person who made the laughter noticed it quickly and covered his mouth with his hand.

A round, fruit-green monster immediately appeared in Nan Rong's mind.

What a hateful monster from another world, not only lurking by my side all the time, but also daring to laugh at me secretly. Nan Rong couldn't help but feel terrified.

One day, you will be killed without a burial place!
She was secretly furious in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face.

She rested for a while and practiced a few micro-control tricks as described in the mental training method. She had already used up 70% of her mental power and had completely recovered.

This is not because the mental training method is so magical, but because her original recovery speed is so fast.

If other genetic optimizers saw this miraculous recovery speed, they would be so surprised that their mouths would be wide open.

But Nan Rong was used to it. She synthesized the medicine four times again and obtained an E-level and two D-level universal gene repair agents, as well as a tube of waste liquid.

She made the E-level potion on purpose, and the waste liquid was because she failed to survive the third ion shock when challenging the C-level, and ultimately failed.

These were seven portions of first-grade concentrate with a purity of 7%. Even if they had been sold to Mr. Atkin, they could have been sold for 560 Cowans. But they were just wasted.

Nan Rong was extremely distressed. Even when he went to Melissa to report, he kept frowning tightly, and the frown between his eyebrows was so tight that it could almost kill a mosquito.

Melissa was in a pretty good mood.

She had just received some food and drinks airlifted by the family and was sitting in the open-air garden on the top floor enjoying dinner.

"You haven't had dinner yet?" She smiled and motioned the guard to add a set of tableware: "Come and eat with me."

Nan Rong never refuses a free dinner.

Before Melissa finished her words, she sat down without any hesitation and directly picked up a large crayfish as thick as a child's arm in front of her.

"This is the Emerald Sea's specialty, the King Shrimp." Melissa introduced: "The shrimp's shell is notoriously hard, and you have to use special pliers to catch it."

She looked at the captain of the guards standing beside her with alloy pliers in his hand and motioned him to help.

Just as the latter was about to step forward, he saw Nan Rong gently pinch the back shell behind the shrimp's neck with two fingers. The back shell, which was harder than steel, cracked open, revealing the pink and tender shrimp meat inside.

"I forgot." Melissa laughed: "Your physical fitness is comparable to that of a third-level warrior, so peeling a shrimp is naturally a piece of cake."

A strange look flashed across the guard captain's eyes.

As a fourth-rank warrior, he could naturally blow up a king shrimp with one punch, but to do it so lightly with just two fingers without damaging the shrimp meat inside was probably not something he could do.

This female student may not be as harmless as she appears.

With the delicious food in front of him, Nan Rong had no time to talk.

She pulled out the tender shrimp meat and, without cutting it with a knife and fork, just grabbed it with her hands and put it into her mouth, eating it with relish.

It was the first time that Melissa saw someone eating so happily in front of her without caring about his image.

Nan Rong's eating manners were not ugly. Although he did eat a little fast, it was still obvious that he had received instruction in dining etiquette.

And judging from the details such as the way she holds the drink and wipes her mouth with a napkin, her teacher is most likely a high-ranking star from the capital star circle.

(End of this chapter)