Edge of the Apocalypse
Chapter 792: Value Of Action

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The sound of sucking juice rang out on the mountain path, and even someone as bloody as Les frowned when he heard it. Three of his subordinates and Dawn's subordinates couldn't help but pounce on the roadside and retch. These people could be considered to have walked out of the Mount Corpse Sea of Blood, and what they had done with the two notorious colonels was bloody darkness. Not only were these people's minds tough, they were even slightly twisted. However, watching Dill devour Ariman's brain, they still felt extremely disgusted.

Although the others didn't spit it out, their expressions weren't pleasant either. Bald Maria sat on a man's corpse, the dagger in her hand stabbing into the corpse from time to time, her eyebrows almost twisted into a ball.

Finally, the deadly voice stopped.

Rice's adjutant unhurriedly raised his head, removed the napkin from his collar, slowly but elegantly wiped away the blood stains on his mouth, carefully took care of the wrinkles on his clothes, and finally returned to the expressionless man after taking his glasses back. Les suddenly clenched his teeth and pointed at his mouth. Dill understood and stretched out his hand to touch it. In his palm, there was a small lump of slurry, and pink nerves could be seen inside. Without hesitation, he reached out his hand to his mouth and licked his palm clean with a roll of his tongue.

"Don't eat in front of me, you pervert! Otherwise, I'll kill you!" Maria couldn't help but jump up.

Rice was surprisingly not angry. Dill slowly said, "Let's not talk about whether you can kill me or not. I think you're more serious about perverts. For me, eating is my ability, and it's necessary to survive. You killed just to satisfy your twisted desires. Whoever becomes more is obvious."

"Bullshit. F*ck, at least I don't eat brains."

Dill did not want to argue with her in this regard. He turned to Rice and said, "He did come into contact with the target. This is not surprising."

"What do you mean?" Rice hates the way his adjutant speaks. He never speaks clearly and always leaves behind a tiny bit of information for you to guess. Les could understand what was expected, but what was unexpected?

Obviously, Dill knew his boss very well, so he said directly, "The target has fought with this man called Ariman. From the information Ariman provided, the target is far more than the intelligence data."

"He's hiding his combat strength?" Rice suddenly said.

"No, the Origin Energy level is definitely still at the nineteenth level. However, the combat skill level and even the Origin Energy quality far exceed those of this level."

"Wait a minute. I can understand that the battle skill level is beyond the limit. But how can the Origin Energy Quality exceed the limit?"

"I'm not sure," Dill said with a crazed look in his eyes. "After all, Ariman's strength is limited. The data I read from him will seep into a lot of subjective elements, so it's impossible to evaluate the target's strength objectively and accurately. "However, I have analyzed one of the fragments, and based on the information I know, it is very likely that the target's Origin Energy has reached the liquid condensation stage."

"What!"

"Impossible?"

Rice and Donne shouted at the same time.

Maria and the others were confused. Donne seemed to be telling them to himself, as well as explaining to his subordinates, "Origin Energy Condensate is an improvement in the quality of Origin Energy. As you all know, Origin Energy practitioners use this method to continuously increase the total amount of Origin Energy through their own hammer drills and requests from the depths of their genes. Yes, no matter how much you improve, if you don't have enough luck or talent, even if your potential reaches the level of a ruler, you will only increase the total amount of Origin Energy. But its quality has not changed at all! "

"In the Origin Energy system, we borrow the three familiar states of the Origin Energy, namely, gas, liquid, and solid. Most Origin Energy practitioners are in the form of gas. Whether it is the release of Origin Energy or meditation, the external appearance of Origin Energy is like a blurry gaseous flame without any sense of reality," Rice said.

"When the quality of Origin Energy changes and condenses like liquid, its quality is significantly improved, but the total amount will be consumed as a result of the condensation process, resulting in a reduction."

Maria finally realized why the two colonels were so shocked. "In other words, if it was the same level and the same amount of Origin Energy, the Origin Energy Condensate would be even more powerful, like two bottles. The capacity was the same, but the weight of water and mercury was very different!"

"That's right. If you reach the third stage of Origin Energy Crystallization, then it's the difference between loading water and loading heavy metals." Rice crossed his chest and sighed, "A nineteenth grade kid has already succeeded in condensing Origin Energy? This guy is even more f*cking talented than me. If I want to be called a genius by the time I step into the thirtieth grade, then what should I call this Allen kid?"

Dawn glared at him, "Of course I have to call him a pervert, a pervert even more pervert than you!"

"I know you're jealous, so I don't mind." Les laughed.

Yes, Dawn was jealous. A nineteenth grade kid would reach the level of Origin Energy Condensate. In the future, this kid named Allen would definitely be an expert above ten thousand people. As for him, a Level 25 Colonel, he hadn't made any progress in Origin Energy for three years. The annual increase was negligible, and Down's potential had reached its limit. All he could do was to take pleasure in killing people, or to use technological means to further increase his overall strength.

However, even if those old fellows from the Academy of Science and Technology had replaced all of his parts with machines, Dawn knew that he would never be able to cross the level 30 barrier, let alone the Origin Energy Condensate. This was all he had achieved in his life. In the eyes of others, it was already very rare for him to become a federal colonel. However, only the person concerned knew the pain that was impossible to advance inch by inch. Down's personality would distort, which was also related to this.

Those who had already reached their potential were more or less sick. Dawn and Rice were the most serious of them all.

'"This is even better. It would be boring to kill a nineteenth grade kid. But if he's already in the Origin Energy Condensate, there's a reason and value for me to do it." Rice smiled.

"Colonel Rice." The fanatical light in Dill's eyes rose instead of falling, "After killing him, please let me eat."

Rice's smile stiffened. It felt like he was eating a dead cockroach. He waved his hand and said angrily, "Damn it, I know. But next time, find a remote place to eat."

"As you wish."

Rice clapped his hands and said, "It's time to go. Don't lose our lamb. If he runs back to the sheep pen, I'll have a headache. So from now on, I'll go all out. Those who can't keep up will commit suicide."

Apart from Down and Dill, everyone else's expressions changed when they heard this. They knew very well that Les was never joking.

Even if his words sounded like a joke.