Qin Siyang lay rigid on the bed, convulsing for several minutes before he finally recovered.
By the time he was panting for breath, he was drenched in cold sweat.
"This is seriously freaky!" Qin Siyang frowned and wiped the sweat from his forehead. "I insult this lousy scroll once, and it actually hits me with a backlash? What the hell is this thing!"
After finishing the second part, he had been utterly exhausted and planned to rest, leaving the third part for tomorrow.
But the "retribution" for his insult had rekindled his curiosity in an instant.
This bootleg scroll really did have something to it.
So, having shown little inclination to study hard for quite some time, he made a decision that went against his nature-
He no longer had the energy to keep reading. He would have to dose himself up to study!
Qin Siyang took the mental-boosting potions Hao Liang had given him out of the Storage Box and chugged three bottles in one go. His eyes immediately brightened, and he felt full of energy. Even the aches in his back and waist from the convulsions vanished in an instant.
He took a deep breath and opened the [Apocalypse Fragment] again.
After quickly scanning the first and second parts, his gaze settled on the word "Three."
Yet the opening line was not a hint about other useful information as he had expected, but praise addressed directly to him:
[You're impressive! I deliberately laid a fog of half-truths in the second part of the [Apocalypse Fragment], yet you still managed to work out the correct way to advance your [origin sequence] level! Although luck played some part in your breakthrough, you succeeded through your own exploration, without relying on any outside information. You are a true genius! I will