Godly Superpower: Myriad Worlds Drifting Bottle Chapter 18

Chapter 20: Application of Talismans

Have the people in Lab Two wait first.

Han Fei drove directly to the training base.

As soon as the car started, vehicles from many surrounding corners began to follow discreetly.

They merged into the crowd and the sea of cars.

Those were his security personnel.

Soon, Han Fei arrived at the base.

The outskirts.

Here.

On the surface, it was a training base for company security personnel like Zhao Xin, but because of its large area, on the other side, it was Han Fei's exclusive training ground.

Han Fei specially made a belt, inlaid six talismans on it, covered them with something for fixation, and left six empty slots.

"First is the Rooster."

Floating divine power.

Han Fei's mind condensed, and a hundred-jin barbell in front of him floated into the air.

It spun in the air.

Han Fei felt nothing.

Several more large objects floated up.

A truck.

A rockery.

A road roller.

A large pile of things was floating in the sky, rising and falling.

It was spectacular.

However.

Han Fei's bodyguards were already a little weak in the knees.

"Hmm, the things are gone."

Looking at the things in the sky, Han Fei nodded, trying to make them move, but found that.

They were just floating, moving slowly, it couldn't be called flying at all!

"Tsk, I'm missing a Rabbit."

"Black Star, have the data calculations been completed?"

"According to the calculations, the floating force of the Rooster Talisman is currently over a hundred tons, and the specific upper limit cannot be calculated."

Nodding, Han Fei controlled all the objects to descend slowly.

"Next is the Ox."

The barbell flew in the sky, the rockery rumbled.

"Data is being measured, over a hundred tons, upper limit unknown."

"Horse."

An arrow pierced the body of a death row inmate, blood flowed, a white light flashed, the arrow fell to the ground, everything disappeared, and it returned to its original state.

Chopping off hands, hypnosis, dizziness...

"Data is being measured, except for inanimate objects, the physical and mental damage to living bodies can be restored."

"Next is the Dog."

Light flashed in Han Fei's eyes.

A prisoner who looked very old was brought in.

In front of Han Fei, the man regained his youth!!

His skin was firm, his black hair grew profusely, and his posture was upright.

From the appearance of a fifty-year-old, he transformed into a twenty-year-old young man!

"Oh, I, I..."

Puchi!

A knife pierced his heart.

"Ugh!"

Under everyone's shocked gaze, his heart ruptured, but he refused to die, still struggling to stand up.

Restored using the power of the Horse Talisman.

"Take him away."

"Dog and Horse, that's true immortality," Han Fei muttered to himself.

"Next, the Sheep."

Honestly, Han Fei was quite curious. Did souls exist in sci-fi worlds?

In his impression, the Godly Superpower Universe didn't seem to have any mention of such things. The only thing remotely similar was the phantom body of the "God of Farts," Karl.

So, out of caution.

He didn't personally test it this time either, opting for another death row inmate.

Furthermore, he didn't show himself this time, hiding away.

Soon, the death row inmate suddenly collapsed.

"Black Star, monitor everyone present."

After a short while.

A guard in the corner, holding a gun in a state of alert, suddenly winced in pain, clutching his head.

Soon.

His eyes changed, his expression turned joyful as he touched his body. He glanced around at his surroundings and quietly began to move towards the exit.

Han Fei, sitting in the monitoring room, nodded. "Alright, put away the talismans."

"Forced possession, quite powerful. However, this world seems to permit the existence of souls."

This was his primary testing objective.

Otherwise, what if the soul was atomized or turned to dust the moment it left the body?

A moment later, the person was brought back.

Han Fei used the Sheep Talisman.

A light, airy sensation washed over him. He saw himself float out of his body and drift away with the wind. He reached out to touch things, left and right, but couldn't grasp anything, passing straight through them.

After floating for a while, Han Fei remembered the main task. He threw a punch at the person being controlled, knocking their soul out.

As soon as he was struck out, he was disoriented, then his face turned angry. But soon, as if sensing something, he became terrified.

"Ah! I, this, this, wait, come closer to me, don't leave me!"

The soul clung tightly to Han Fei, not daring to move away.

Han Fei grabbed the soul by its neck. "Tell me, why are you staying so close to me? What were you afraid of just now?"

"I, I suddenly felt that I couldn't be exposed to the sun, couldn't be blown by the wind, or I would surely die, surely die. Only, only when I was near you did I feel safe," he stammered, his voice filled with extreme fear.

Han Fei pondered for a moment, then suddenly pushed the soul away. He carefully observed the soul as he stepped away.

It fearfully tried to run back towards him.

"No, what are you doing? Please, please, I..."

Before he could finish, a gentle breeze blew. For Han Fei, it was just a normal wind, something he could even use to drift freely. However, the soul, the moment it came into contact with the wind, was annihilated.

It didn't even have time to let out a single pained cry.

"Holy crap!"

Han Fei returned to his body immediately.

He sat up, still shaken.

He tightly gripped the Sheep Talisman in his hand.

"Ten meters, a ten-meter distance."

After a while, Han Fei walked out of the room.

The security guard and the prisoner's corpse had already been dragged away.

"Remember to give double the compensation."

Han Fei instructed.

"Yes."

The test with the Sheep Talisman had made him understand something.

Souls.

They were fragile.

Unless they were under the protection of the talisman.

Once deprived of the talisman's protection, ordinary souls couldn't withstand the wind or the sun; they were exceedingly fragile!

And the talismans had a safety distance. As long as they were within ten meters of the talisman holder, the soul could receive protection.

This was the conclusion Han Fei reached.

In short, this thing was a bit dangerous.

He couldn't just use it casually.

Han Fei decided to use it as a trump card.

He wondered if the soul of a divine body would be strong enough.

Shaking off these thoughts, Han Fei began to test the final talisman, the most special one.

The Rat Talisman.

Turning inanimate objects into animals.

Imbuing them with life!

This was the domain of a creator.

In the adventure story, the resurrected Quetzalcoatl didn't display much ability, and even later Lopé only showed the power of talismans.

He wondered how much power it would have in this world.

Next, he needed to choose a target for resurrection.

He wasn't too bold about those divine beings from fantasy.

Fantasy works should be worth a try; the moose from the adventure story could do it, couldn't it?

Han Fei had people bring him several figurines.

One was from a fantasy work, the all-purpose angel: Icarus.

Another was from a Chinese animation, the scientist: Lazy Goat.

There were also some figurines he had randomly sculpted, without any specific target in mind.