I'm a proper student; I only take nine kinds of potions every day.

Chapter 163 (2/10 Seeking Monthly Tickets) The Daytime Potion Reversal Completed, Black Wings Evolve!

Just as Evan was pondering, his wings, seemingly unfamiliar with their new growth, instinctively stopped flapping.

The next second, Ivan instantly came to his senses.

Just when he thought he was going to fall, he was surprised to find that he could fly in the air even if his wings stopped flapping.

"You can do that?!"

He excitedly flipped over in the air and floated on his back.

The sky above was filled with stars, and the December night sky was so clear.

Countless stars in the sky come into view, inspiring endless imagination.

On the ground, the lights of Bolton City spread out beneath your feet, like an orange-yellow ocean.

As Evan lay in the air, gazing at the starry sky, a smile involuntarily crept onto his lips.

"That's great! That's awesome!"

After floating in the sky for a while, feeling the sensation of floating in the air, Ivan felt a little curious.

"Does this mean that this flight ability doesn't rely on wings? Is it possible to achieve it simply by unlocking the first stage?"

Thinking of this, he immediately folded his wings.

Then the next instant—

"Holy crap!!"

This time it was Ivan's turn to crash.

Then we saw his body fall headfirst from a height of about two hundred meters down onto the hills.

The cold wind howled in my ears, and the ground seemed to grow larger at a despairing speed.

At this critical moment, he hurriedly spread his wings.

The moment his wings unfurled, his descent ceased instantly, and Ivan's body floated effortlessly in mid-air.

Looking at the distance of less than ten meters from the ground, Ibn instinctively wiped the sweat from his forehead and then began to analyze the situation seriously.

"In other words, these wings are purely decorative when I'm flying; I can fly normally even if they don't flap."

"But if you want to fly, you have to unfold into this winged form."

"It is this form that gives me the ability to fly, not these strange wings."

After confirming the situation, Ivan took a deep breath and immediately shot into the sky.

This speed is quite fast, like a rocket taking off.

At this speed, Ivan felt how vast the sky was and how wonderful the world was.

The cold night wind blew against his face and body, but he didn't feel cold at all. Instead, he felt an indescribable sense of freedom and joy!

"I have finally broken free from the shackles of gravity!"

"Is there anywhere in heaven or on earth that I can't go? Hahaha!"

Just as he was about to continue his ascent, an instinctive feeling of exhaustion arose in his body.

It's like someone who has climbed many floors and is now completely exhausted, unable to climb any further.

Looking down, he could clearly see the lights of every house in Bolton.

The towering buildings remained brightly lit, and the streetlights formed lines of light.

At that moment, he felt that the city was nothing special, only that big.

"It's about 300 meters above the ground, which means that the first stage of flight capability can only reach a maximum altitude of 300 meters."

"It's not very high, but it's definitely enough for now."

Meanwhile, during the flight, Ivan clearly felt that the nutrients stored in his blood were being consumed rapidly.

"The rate at which flying consumes energy is about three times that of running on the ground."

"Okay then! Nine meals a day for every 100 kilometers."

After enjoying the flight for a while, Ivan began to quickly descend.

At about fifty meters above the ground, those sharp eyes, enhanced by various magical potions, immediately spotted a familiar face.

Hill!

Hill looked rather disheveled at this point, stumbling and falling as he ran, constantly glancing behind him as he went.

About a hundred meters behind her, two young men in smart suits were approaching at an extremely fast speed.

Upon seeing this, Ivan's eyes instantly turned red.

"Damn it! How dare you bully my dear senior sister!?"

In the next instant, he plunged down from the sky at an extremely fast speed and instantly folded his wings.

Just then, Hill had already crossed the alley and rolled over in a rather disheveled manner to reach Guding Street.

Evan rushed forward at lightning speed, grabbed Hill in his arms, and asked as he quickly retreated.

"Senior sister! What happened? Who are those two guys?"

Hill was pale, her once clear eyes now bloodshot, and her voice trembled.

"Two ghouls."

call!

Just then, Martin and Chariot rushed into Guding Street.

All eyes immediately fell on Evan.

Martin's face immediately flashed with intense disgust: "I knew this woman coming this way wouldn't be anything good."

"You brat! I advise you not to meddle in other people's business."

Under the moonlight, Ivan's mouth stretched all the way to his ears, revealing his pale white teeth. What was supposed to be a sunny smile now felt incredibly eerie.

He shielded Hill behind him, slowly clenching his fist.

"You two bastards are asking for death."

Hill grabbed Evan's hand, barely managing to steady his trembling voice as he whispered, "Be careful! Both of them are experts, and their origins are unknown."

Upon hearing that there were two experts involved, Ivan's anger subsided slightly.

Taking down an expert by exploiting information asymmetry and launching a surprise attack is possible.

But he really wasn't confident about these two ghoul experts whose abilities he knew nothing about.

Moreover, judging from their words, these two guys seemed to know me quite well.

Just as the two sides were locked in a stalemate, a cold voice rang out.

"Aren't you two going a bit too far?"

"Guding Street is not your territory, the Bone Revivalists."

Iven could only turn his head to look, and from the shadows beside him, Gust, with a cold expression, strolled out.

At this moment, a golden eye floated above Gust's head.

Those eyes were filled with coldness and superiority, the size of a human head, and contained no human emotion whatsoever.

It gives people an indescribable sense of oppression just by looking at it.

A well-dressed young man was also with Gust.

The youth had a pair of ram horns covered in magical patterns on his head, and his eyes burned with intense flames.

As he walked, bright flames rose from his hands, illuminating the surroundings completely.

Nok, the legendary second-in-command of the Guz gang.

The guy who disposed of Mary and showed goodwill to Evan before.

Nock toyed with the flame in his hand, his voice cold and domineering: "You two should just go back to your doghouses!"

You are not welcome on Guding Street.

Martin's face turned cold when he heard Gust directly state their origins.

After a few seconds of silence, he snorted coldly and quickly left with his chariot.

Ivan was somewhat surprised to see this scene; he hadn’t expected Gust to be so intimidating!

A few words were enough to scare away the two expert-level ghouls.

After seeing the two leave completely, Gust coughed, his golden eyes disappeared, and he lowered his cold expression and walked over.

"Are you alright, Arkham?"

Evan, while holding Hill, grinned and said, "It's nothing! Thank you so much, Brother Gust."

Upon hearing Ivan call him "big brother," Gust blinked his gray-white blind eyes and then laughed heartily.

"It's alright! We're friends! It's only right for friends to help each other."

Ivan nodded, then asked curiously, "Brother Gust, what exactly is this 'Skeleton Restoration Faction' you mentioned earlier?"

"Of all the legendary creatures, ghouls are among the most active in cities," Gust said.

"Many ghouls have fully integrated into the human system and have even become important ecological niches."

"But as they get used to human life, they naturally develop a dislike for the harsh and dangerous Dreamland."

"But because of their superhuman retreat, ghouls cannot enter the centers of human power, nor can they reproduce on a large scale."

At this point, Gust pursed his lips.

Some accept their fate, while others naturally refuse to.

"So some extremely radical ghouls formed this skeletal revivals faction."

"For the past two years, they have been doing various things in hopes of gaining more social status and allowing more ghouls to live in the city."

"But because their plans were thwarted, they began to become more radical and reckless."

Gust turned his head slightly to "look" at Hill.

"Now that they dare to attack witchers, it seems they've made some new breakthrough."

Ivan held the weakened Hill in his arms, his tone sincere: "Thank you so much for your help today, Brother Gust! If you ever encounter any trouble in the future, I, Arkham, will definitely give you my full support and lend a hand!"

Gust smiled happily and said, "Of course! Of course! We're all friends."

Evan carried Hill back to his apartment quickly.

Watching the two figures disappear into the distance, Nock lowered his head slightly and said, "Boss, I still think this guy is a bit unreliable. He always gives off a naive and brainless vibe."

Gust smiled and shook his head: "Nok, you can't judge a book by its cover."

"The wonder and power of Arkham are beyond the comprehension of even my eyes."

He turned and walked into the shadows: "Let's go! Go home and get a good night's sleep. We have a lot to do tomorrow."

There are some things that, no matter what, can never be known to a second person.

The biggest secret buried in Gust's heart now is that he personally witnessed the change of the symbol Ivan in his perception system.

That's definitely not a special opportunity that ordinary people can experience.

Gust had a premonition!

Ivan is likely a person blessed by the gods, which is why he was able to undergo such a miraculous transformation in such a short period of time.

"Arkham! My good friend!"

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Evan carried Hill back to the apartment.

He carefully placed her on the bed in the second bedroom, then turned and took out a blanket he had washed earlier from the closet to cover her with it.

"Senior sister, are you alright? Are you hurt? What happened?"

Based on Richard's previous words and Hill's current situation, Evan could more or less guess that something had happened to Richard.

But speculation is just speculation, and Hill needs to confirm it himself.

Hill said, her face pale, "My mind is unstable right now. Let me rest for a while, and I'll tell you tomorrow."

Ivan didn't ask any more questions and set up a spiritual shroud throughout the house.

Just as he was about to turn around, Hill asked in a trembling voice.

"Evan—can you stay with me for a while?"

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Evan grinned and sat down next to Hill's bed almost instantly.

"Actually, I was walking so slowly just to hear what my senior sister said."

Ivan was also hesitant to leave, fearing that someone might attack Hill again if he did.

Hill chuckled softly at Evan's witty remark and comical manner.

Then, grasping Ivan's large hand, he slowly closed his eyes.

Hill could tell from their last ghoul hunt together:

Evan is a rather reckless person who acts impulsively and doesn't think things through much.

If we reveal Richard's situation now, what if Ivan goes into a frenzy and rushes out?

She was so weak that she couldn't stop his strong physique at all.

So she needs time to recover and will talk about it when she's feeling better.

We can't investigate them one by one; it's easy for them to be picked off one by one.

Hill has maintained sufficient rationality from the very beginning.

This may be cruel to Richard, but it is the best solution for these low-level witchers at this stage.

Get into the best possible state of mind, and then go all out. Don't let anger cause you to act in a divided manner.

She knew that Richard would suffer after being captured.

But from the conversation just now, she could also tell that Richard was safe in the short term.

Because they captured Richard with the intention of using his blood to make medicine.

Witchers have a strong blood regeneration ability, so if their opponent wants more blood, they will choose to drain it slowly.

Take a deep breath and temporarily put all this nonsense aside.

Hill felt the surging heat emanating from Evan's large hand in his palm, and smelled the rich aura emanating from Evan, his breathing becoming steady.

An unprecedented sense of security filled my heart.

She soon fell asleep.

Evan knew Hill was asleep by her breathing rate and heartbeat.

But he didn't leave, afraid that his sudden departure would wake up his frail senior sister.

For him now, not sleeping for a day or two is no burden at all.

When bored, I turn to look at my current attributes.

[Occupation: Witcher]

[Rank: Apprentice]

【Traits: Cain Thirst Blood; Copper Plague; Wings of the Black Sun (34.802%); Mist Brain Plague (70.3%)】

[Constitution: 9.282→10.682]

【Spirit: 5.292】

[Vision: 8]

[Talent: Power of Nine Dragons]

Special Skills Panel:

[Super Self-Healing Power: Lightning Speed]

Intuition: 1%

Self-awareness: 60% → 40%

[Tolerance: 16% → 48%]

Blood quality: 534.5% → 555.5%

[Blood toxicity: 221% → 312%]

Solar affinity: 181% → 141%

Status panel:

Silver resistance: 8.5% → 11.5%

[Reactance: 17%→20%]

After reviewing these attributes, Ivan nodded in satisfaction.

The rest of the time passed quietly, and dawn broke quickly.

Meanwhile, Ivan's attention was still on the control panel.

Because of the Daylight Potion among those three old men, the time for reversal has finally arrived!

You reversed the side effects of the Daylight Potion!

[When facing monsters, you gain a special status effect: Monster Hunter: Your willpower is greatly increased, and your fear resistance is significantly enhanced.]

[When you enter the night, you gain a special status, Night Demon: You enter a state of heightened aggression, gaining an additional 1 point to Spirit and Constitution, and a 10% increase to Speed.]

"Awesome! Absolutely awesome! No wonder it's a permanent potion injection, the side effects are incredible!" Evan's face was full of excitement.

This isn't just a reversal of numbers, it's a reversal of two mechanisms!

Ivan stared at the first monster hunter's condition: "Does that mean I'll never wet my pants from being scared by monsters again?"

"Hahaha! An epic buff!"

"As for this Night Demon, he's awesome too. He's a general under the day and a king under the night!"

Just as Ivan was getting excited, a new notification appeared on the panel.

[Black Sun's Wings says: I love the night.]

[The Wings of the Black Sun yearn for a special state: Night Demon, for it desires to bear the weight of night.]

Ivan saw that he had no objection to this, because he understood the Black Sun's status, and so he spoke.

"Take it, take it, don't be shy with your brother!"

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