I, Who Started at Full Level, Can Rewrite My Destiny Infinitely

Because Jiang Yi has already experienced a lifetime, he has an instinct for spiritual comprehension and control, and he can control and use skills very quickly. In addition, during this period of crazy practice and absorption of the core, his spiritual growth is rapid, so he is promoted quickly. .

But starting from Sequence 3, the promotion speed will be greatly reduced, especially the further to the back, the more difficult it is to promote.

And now, Jiang Yi has finally promoted himself to a Sequence 3 card master.

From this moment on, he finally truly possessed combat skills.

On the dark balcony, Jiang Yi sat on the wicker chair in the corner and raised his hand, his palm facing upwards, spreading out his palm.

Three silver-white lines began to be drawn in midair, and soon formed three palm-sized cards with silver flames.

Jiang Yi couldn't help but reach out and touch it. This card is made of spirituality, and it feels a little cold to the touch.

The card made of spirituality has a peculiar texture. The card body looks black, braving silver flames. On the black card body is a figure wearing a top hat, holding a card crossed on his chest in each hand image.

From the summary of the card master's skills, there is actually only one skill, and that is to summon cards.

Although it seems to be single, the expandable space and controllable space are huge.

For example, you can control the attack speed, attack distance, attack power, and the number of cards that can be summoned.

The larger the spiritual reserve, the more cards that can be summoned.

Not only that, in addition to attacking, it can also be combined into a card array for defense.

To what extent a skill can be used, in the final analysis, depends on the ability user's control and use of the skill.

yay,

Suddenly there was a sound in the room, as if someone got up in the middle of the night.

Jiang Yi clenched his fist violently, and the cards in his hand instantly collapsed.

You have to find a suitable place to train your skills.

wait……

The person sitting on the chair suddenly jumped up, and an idea popped up in his mind.

There are basically no suitable places for ability users in cities to practice their skills, especially elemental masters. Even if they go to the outskirts for training, they may be complained about destroying the environment, and they are not secret enough.

Ability users are very aware of the privacy of their abilities. If they can open a training hall for ability users, it will not only provide them with an effective training place,

If it is rented out, as the owner of the venue, it can also secretly collect various intelligence and data from different capabilities.

It's just that the cost of building such a training ground is not small, but now he has nearly 200 million in his hands, so he shouldn't have to worry about it.

Moreover, as far as he knows, there is no such training ground in the country. If he wants to open it, he must open it in a city with the most adventure groups of capable people.

Suddenly having an idea, Jiang Yi was so excited that he lost sleepiness again.

Sitting directly on the balcony until dawn, Jiang Yi washed up and went out.

Xu Yijun drove the car, took Jiang Yi and Li Xunhuan to pick up Zhang Yi, and sent Zhang Yi to the airport all the way.

Then, the three of them went straight to the abandoned factory where Jiang He was.

In a suburb on the outskirts of the city, if you drive along the side road for a while, you can see a piece of abandoned and illegally built private factories.

Due to long-term abandonment, the surrounding weeds have covered the fence.

The car slowly drove towards the dilapidated gate, and the two tall and thick men guarding the gate immediately stood up from the bench.

Xu Yijun lowered the car window, raised his head and waved at the person, and the two respectfully moved back to get out of the way.

The car stopped in the yard full of broken bricks. When Xu Yijun got out of the car, he saw two people walking out of the factory building, nodding respectfully at Xu Yijun and calling "Young Master Xu".

Xu Yijun nodded coldly and asked, "What about the kid?"

"inside!"

The three of them followed the two into the abandoned factory, and Jiang Yi found out that there was an iron door sealed inside.

The two leading the way were both stout, with faces that had been steeped in society for many years. They should be thugs of some kind of force.

However, thinking about rich people like the Xu family, especially Xu Yijun's father who has been in shopping malls all year round, it is normal to know such power.

Walking into the iron gate, the room is bright and bright, and a huge spotlight is placed in the corner.

The ground is covered with a thick layer of iron sheets, and the surrounding area is also a space of more than 30 square meters built by iron sheets. It seems that it is specially designed to prevent the ability of Jiang He's local whisperer.

There is a huge iron cage in the center, and the people inside are chained to their hands and feet, and they are slumped on the side of the railing.

Jiang Yi walked over there slowly, slowly looking at Jiang He in the cage.

Jiang He in the cage was still wearing the clothes he had on the last mission. He didn't seem to have any injuries on his body, and he didn't seem to have suffered any inhumane beatings.

The cage is also very clean, but the strange thing is that Jiang He's whole body is very sluggish, as if he has suffered great mental torture, he has become extremely thin, staring at a corner of the cage with dull eyes, even Jiang Yi They came in and didn't find out.

Jiang Yi was a little curious about what these people did to him, and couldn't help but ask, "What did you all do?"

One of the big men chuckled, "Don't worry, I didn't do anything. I served delicious food and drink every day. I wasn't hungry or cold. I just took a spotlight from time to time and washed it with high-pressure water every evening. Play some music or something tonight."

After hearing this man's words, Jiang Yi couldn't help admiring him.

This method is a bit clever. Although I didn't hit it with my hands, the temperature of the spotlight is very high, and it will be very uncomfortable if it is exposed for a long time, like being scorched by the sun.

After roasting to a certain extent, it feels uncomfortable to pull it away and be washed by a high-pressure water gun.

This is in the suburbs, the outside is full of weeds, there are a lot of mosquitoes at night, and these people deliberately play music to prevent him from sleeping. This kind of physical and mental torture is far more terrible than physical pain.

No wonder the people in the cage looked like they were dying.

Jiang Yi walked to the cage and stood still, and shouted to the people inside, "Jiang He, come here and be safe!"

Jiang He, who was leaning on the iron cage, heard Jiang Yi's voice, and his eyes, which were originally out of focus, suddenly regained a little clarity.

He slowly raised his skinny face, and his sunken eyes stared viciously at the intact person standing outside the cage.

He opened his mouth, tried several times before finding his own voice, and muttered hoarsely:

"Why didn't you die? Why didn't you die? Why didn't you die?"

Jiang Yi snorted lightly, his tone flat.

"Unfortunately, I don't die so easily."