Super God: Myriad Worlds Drifting Bottle

Chapter 20: Application of Talismans

Tell everyone in Lab Two to wait.

Han Fei drove directly to the training base.

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

They merged into the sea of people and 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 Zhao Xin and other company security personnel, but because it occupied a large area, on the other side was Han Fei's exclusive training ground.

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

"First, the Chicken."

Levitation Power.

Han Fei's mind focused, and a hundred-pound 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 steamroller.

The entire sky was filled with a large pile of floating objects, rising and falling.

It was spectacular.

However.

Han Fei's bodyguards were already a little weak-kneed.

"Hmm, the things are gone."

Looking at the objects in the sky, Han Fei nodded. He tried to make them move, but found that.

They floated, just floated, and moved slowly. They couldn't be called flying at all!

"Tsk, it's missing a Rabbit."

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

"According to the calculations, the Chicken Talisman's floating power is currently over a hundred tons, and the specific upper limit cannot be calculated."

Nodding, Han Fei controlled the objects to slowly descend.

"Next is the Ox."

Barbells flew in the sky, and the rockery rumbled down.

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

"Horse."

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

Cutting off hands, hypnosis, dizziness...

"Data is being measured, except for inanimate objects, damage to the body and spirit of living beings can be restored."

"Next, is the Dog."

Light flickered in Han Fei's eyes.

A prisoner who looked very old was brought in.

In front of Han Fei, that person regained his youth!!

His skin became firm, black hair sprouted, and his physique became upright.

From looking fifty years old, he transformed into a twenty-year-old young man!

"Oh, I, I..."

Puchi!

A knife stabbed through his heart.

"Ugh!"

Under everyone's shocked gaze, his heart ruptured, yet he stubbornly refused to die and was still struggling to stand up.

Restored by the power of the Horse Talisman.

"Take him away."

"Only by becoming a dog and a horse can one achieve true eternal life," Han Fei muttered to himself.

"Next, the sheep."

To be honest, Han Fei was quite curious. Did science fiction worlds have souls?

In his impression, the world of "Super God" didn't seem to have any mention of this. The only thing remotely similar was the phantom body of the "God of Farts," Karl.

So, out of caution.

He still didn't test it himself this time, and got another death row inmate.

Moreover, he didn't show himself this time; he hid.

Soon, the death row inmate suddenly fell to the ground.

"Black Star, monitor everyone present."

After a while.

A security guard holding a gun and on alert in the corner suddenly grimaced in pain, clutching his head.

Soon.

His eyes changed, and his expression turned joyful as he touched his body. He looked around, then quietly moved towards the exit.

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

"Forcible possession is quite powerful. However, this world seems to allow souls to exist."

This was his main testing objective.

Otherwise, what if the soul was instantly atomized or annihilated the moment it left the body?

A moment later, the person was brought back.

Han Fei used the Sheep Talisman.

A light, floating sensation came over him. He saw himself float out of his body and fly away with the wind. He touched things left and right, but couldn't grasp anything, passing straight through them.

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

As soon as he was knocked out, he was disoriented, then his face turned angry. But soon, as if sensing something, he looked 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 the neck. "Speak, why are you 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 close to 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 watched the soul, moving his steps away.

The soul fearfully tried to run back.

"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; he could even float around with it. However, the soul, upon contact, was instantly 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 bodies had already been dragged away.

"Remember to give double compensation."

Han Fei instructed.

"Yes."

The test with the Sheep Talisman made him understand some things.

Souls.

Were fragile.

Unless protected by the Talisman.

Once the protection of the Talisman was lost, ordinary souls couldn't withstand the wind or the sun; they were simply fragile!

And the Talisman had a safe 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.

Can't be used carelessly.

Han Fei decided to use it as a trump card.

I wonder if the soul of the divine body is strong enough?

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

Rat Talisman.

Turn inanimate objects into animals.

Grant life!

This is the realm of a creator.

In The Adventures of Jackie Chan, the resurrected Quetzalcoatl didn't reveal many abilities, and even later Lopé only showed the talisman's abilities.

I wonder how powerful it will be in this world.

Next is to choose the resurrection target.

He didn't dare to choose those divine beings from his imagination.

Fantasy works should be okay to try, the moose in The Adventures of Jackie Chan could do it, right?

Han Fei had someone bring over a few figurines.

One was from a fantasy work, the all-purpose Angel: Yikaluosi.

One was from a Chinese animated series, the scientist: Gray Wolf.

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