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Chapter 5 Taking the Magic Potion

All the Fate Points bestowed by the Scales of Fate have been used for the lottery, and Erin has no Fate Points left for a second lottery draw.

If Erin were to give up the Diviner's Potion in his hand, he didn't know when he would next encounter a system of extraordinary power.

In this world dominated by ordinary people, obtaining extraordinary power is not so easy.

And even if you obtain it.

Most of the extraordinary powers in the Marvel universe do not have a higher potential than those in the Sequence Potions system.

There is no certain strength.

In this perilous world, can I really live to see that day?

Moreover, even if I accumulate another hundred Destiny Points, will I really be able to draw something that satisfies me?

Thinking back to the information he had just received—that the scales of fate had been corrupted by some being—Erin doubted that even if he spun the [Compass of Fate] again, what he obtained wouldn't be much better than the [Diviner's] potion he had in his hand.

The scales of fate have been tainted; who knows what they will draw from them and whether it will be affected?

Moreover... I don't have much time left to dwell on this.

Putting aside everything else.

Even now, there are still a lot of troubles waiting for me outside.

Thinking about this...

Erin's gaze toward the tube in his hand gradually hardened.

Just then, Erin suddenly felt his body becoming heavier rapidly, his surroundings becoming erratic, and his vision went dark for a moment before returning to normal.

In a daze, Erin found himself back in his rented hotel. If it weren't for the deep blue potion he was still holding, Erin would have doubted that everything that had just happened was a dream.

"Phew, it doesn't seem too bad. At least I'm not without my own advantages."

With a soft chuckle and a self-deprecating laugh, Erin tilted his head back and poured the [Diviner] potion into his mouth.

A cool, smooth sensation quickly filled Erin's mouth, then slid down her esophagus and into her stomach.

Then the tube of viscous blue liquid seemed to grow thin, long tentacles, and the coldness and stimulation instantly penetrated into every cell of Erin's body.

Under the influence of the potion, Erin involuntarily began to convulse.

Then his vision began to blur, and his soul seemed to begin to ascend to a higher dimension once again. Everything around him quickly twisted and deformed, and then became abstract.

Even Erin's thoughts began to wander, but fortunately, his remaining rationality kept him from losing his composure.

He barely opened his eyes, taking in the scenery around him.

Around him were strange, indescribable figures, constantly circling around him, seemingly trying to pull him in, to make him one of them, and to condemn him to eternal damnation.

"No, we can't let them hold us back..."

Suddenly, Erin had an epiphany. His consciousness sank sharply and quickly merged with his body.

boom!

In an instant.

The abstract art style returned to normal, and the figures surrounding Erin quickly disappeared.

The scene in the room returned to normal, but Erin was clearly not recovering from the potion's effects so quickly.

At that moment, a large amount of knowledge rushed into his mind, giving him the illusion that his head was about to burst, and his eyes were also filled with blurry images and numerous double images.

Those overlapping images kept whispering something in Erin's ear, but Erin could never hear them clearly.

A sharp pain shot through his forehead, and his heart was quickly filled with an urge to vent and destroy.

He frowned and shook his head repeatedly.

It took Erin quite a while to overcome that terrible feeling.

"call······"

After letting out a long breath, Erin found himself soaked in sweat, as if he had been immersed in water.

"What a terrible experience!"

After giving a wry smile, Erin felt not much sadness, but rather a sense of joy.

When Erin took the [Diviner] potion, he suffered more than just pain; it also truly granted him extraordinary power and a portion of mysterious, extraordinary knowledge.

"According to that knowledge, I should now learn to control my power through meditation, and then... master it!"

The first step is to adjust your breathing.

Erin deepened his breathing and slowed its frequency.

With each slow, melodious, and rhythmic breath, Erin gradually emptied her mind.

At the same time, he conjured up a sacred, enormous scale in his mind, focusing all his attention and thoughts on it, thus eliminating any other distracting ideas.

Meditation requires sketching out objects that do not exist in this world, objects that are imagined out of thin air. Only in this way can one gradually transcend the "self," become one with the "self" in the universe, gain insight and enlightenment about the truth, and acquire knowledge that can only be experienced by oneself.

·······

During a night of meditation and practice, thanks to the potion of the Diviner, Erinto was able to control the power of the potion and barely mastered the ability of "spiritual vision".

As for the various abilities related to divination, Erin still needs to study and practice to master them.

Now, he probably can't even effectively interpret the simplest dream divination.

but.

None of this could suppress Erin's excitement.

From this day forward, he is also one of the "Extraordinary Ones".

After becoming an Extraordinary, Erin's sense of crisis was somewhat alleviated.

Just then, there was a knocking sound at the door of the room where Erin was.

The moment he heard the knock, Erin's pupils contracted, and his right hand instinctively reached under the pillow and grasped the Beretta.

Compared to the [Diviner] potion, which has not yet formed a combat force, the deterrent effect and assistance provided by firearms are currently greater.

This cheap Chinese-run hotel doesn't offer any wake-up service, and the owner wouldn't be kind enough to provide such a service.

Picking up the pistol, Erin, like a cat, carefully rolled off the bed, then picked up his backpack and slowly moved towards the window.

The hotel's location and rooms were carefully chosen by Erin so that he could quickly escape through the windows outside his room should a problem arise.

But at that moment, the person knocking on the door seemed to have heard the noise coming from inside the room and spoke up:

"Young man Lin, it's your Uncle Yuan. Come open the door when you're awake. Last night we saw three black guys sneak into Chinatown and pry open your front door. They seemed to want to sneak in and do something in the dark, but they were caught by our Zhongyi Hall. Old Xing interrogated them for a long time. They said they came to cause you trouble. You'd better come and see."

Ok? ? ?

Hearing the words coming from outside the door, Erin, who was about to jump out of the window to escape, was slightly taken aback.

(End of this chapter)