Chapter 88 Capability Verification
Lin Yi closed his eyes tightly, and those shimmering threads appeared in his mind.
He carefully recalled every detail of the threads, the faint light, gently fluttering, and imagined the scene of these threads emerging from the bodies of his companions.
"How is it?" Lu Linhai asked, squatting next to Lin Yi.
"Do you feel anything?"
"Are there any threads of fate emerging from our bodies?" He looked at Lin Yi and was very interested in the threads Lin Yi described.
"Stop talking." Zhang Cheng glared at Lu Linhai, then looked at Lin Yi.
"Let him feel his abilities in peace."
Zhou Kai and others on the side could not help but hold their breath, as if they were also looking forward to what would happen next.
Although this is Lin Yi's ability, as far as their current situation is concerned, if Lin Yi can master his own ability, it will be a very beneficial thing for them.
As soon as Lin opened his eyes, he looked at himself, as if he was a little unsure, and stood up and turned around twice.
"Did you see the thread?" Zhang Cheng asked, spreading his hands.
"Didn't see anything."
Lin Yi shook his head. Let alone the thread, he didn't even see the end of the thread.
"It shouldn't be." Zhang Cheng frowned and thought.
He thought for a while and asked, "What were you thinking about just now?"
"Silk thread." Lin Yi answered truthfully.
"I just imagined the threads coming out of your bodies."
"No." Zhang Cheng shook his head.
"Your ability is not silk thread. It's useless just thinking about silk thread."
"Silk thread is just a manifestation of fate. It can be silk thread or something else."
"You should be thinking about 'fate'."
"Destiny?" Lin Yi was a little confused.
Destiny is an elusive thing that cannot be seen or touched. What does he think?
"When I use my ability, my body will have a special feeling." At this time, An Chengdao on the side suddenly spoke.
He smoothly pulled out the black-blue bone chopping knife from his bag. When he let go, the bone chopping knife floated from his hand.
"I don't know how to describe this feeling specifically, but at this time, my knife seemed to have become a part of my body."
"Then the knife does what I want it to do."
An Chengdao raised his head and glanced at the sky. At this moment, the bone chopping knife flew upward following his gaze.
After hovering in the sky for two times, it returned to An Chengdao's hands.
"You can think of abilities as part of the body, and then feel the inside of the body carefully, like..."
When he said this, An Chengdao paused.
He thought hard about how to describe this feeling.
After thinking about it, he found a term that he thought was pretty good: "It's like having a stomachache."
"When you have a stomach upset, you will obviously feel stomach pain, which is pretty much what it feels like."
"Feeling...feeling upset?" Lin Yi was stunned.
After listening to An Chengdao's description, Lin Yi was even more confused.
"Our abilities are different from yours." Zhou Kai thought for a while and said.
"Our abilities all have specific things to feel. Just like my abilities, when I use them, I just need to concentrate on seeing, listening, and feeling."
"These are all controllable through the brain."
"But your abilities are relatively abstract, so I'm not sure whether Uncle An and I can help you based on our feelings about abilities."
Lin Yi sighed, he felt that Zhou Kai was right.
Whether it's An Chengdao's knife or Zhou Kai's sensory organs, they are both visible and tangible.
Only fate was something he didn't know how to feel at all.
What is destiny?
In fact, Lin Yi himself couldn't tell clearly.
Destiny is both a fixed number and a variable.
His parents, who had raised him for more than ten years, were actually aliens. It was inevitable that they would kill and eat him.
The apparently dead self came back to life and returned to the past. This was a variable.
After thinking about it, Lin Yi seemed to have a clue.
He still doesn't know how to imagine "destiny," but he can recall what happened to him.
Zhang Cheng once said that silk thread is a way of manifestation of destiny, so what happened to him is another way of manifestation?
Thinking of this, Lin Yi closed his eyes again.
In a daze, Lin Yi suddenly felt pain in his chest.
That was the backlash he received after changing An Chengdao's fate, and it was also the pain he felt the moment his mother stabbed the knife into his chest.
Lin Yi felt his body begin to heat up. At this moment, he seemed to be able to feel his own heartbeat.
This feeling is very familiar. If he remembers correctly, he had a similar feeling at the moment when time stopped.
Of course, the feeling at that time was much stronger than now.
So, could this feeling be what An Chengdao said..."stomach pain"?
Opening his eyes and looking down, Lin Yi saw a faint ray of light on his chest, swaying slightly in the air.
"It's out!" Lin Yi was a little excited.
For him, this was the first time he had control over his abilities.
"Where?" Lu Linhai asked hurriedly, "Who is connected to whom by the thread?"
"It's not connected, it's on me." Lin Yi pointed to his chest.
Unfortunately, only Lin Yi could see these threads.
After he expressed his feelings, Zhang Cheng pushed up his glasses, nodded and said, "Don't worry, the verification is not over yet."
"If the thread comes out of your body, then you should be able to control the thread to connect to others."
Turning to look at Lu Linhai, Zhang Cheng continued: "Lin Yi, control the silk thread and connect it to the gorilla."
"Connected to Lu Linhai?" Lin Yi was stunned for a moment and asked with some confusion, "Why?"
"What other functions does it have to verify your ability?" Zhang Cheng explained.
"Tearing off the thread can change the fate of others. So, can actively connecting the thread determine the fate of others?"
"If Lin Yi can decide the fate of others, then our next journey will be much easier." Lu Linhai said with excitement.
"It doesn't matter whether he is an alien or a slave owner, he can be solved in minutes!"
"Lin Yi, hurry up and catch me!" Lu Linhai patted his chest.
Lin Yi was a little worried. After all, the threads he had seen before all represented danger.
But if you think about it carefully, you will not hurt Lu Linhai, so even if they are connected, there should be no danger.
Even if an accident occurs, it can be prevented by breaking the thread in time.
Then, Lin Yi raised his head and looked at Lu Linhai.
The thread on the chest began to extend, and floated towards Lu Linhai according to Lin Yi's idea.
The silk thread was connected to Lu Linhai's chest, but Lin Yi didn't feel any difference from before.
"How is it?" Zhang Cheng asked.
"Did you feel anything?"
Lin Yi shook his head.
"Me too." Lu Linhai echoed, jumping twice as expected.
Zhang Cheng touched his chin, then leaned into Lin Yi's ear and whispered a few words.
After seeing Lin nodded, Zhang Cheng looked at Lu Linhai and said, "Gorilla, run around us twice."
"Huh?" Lu Linhai was confused.
"Stop being so verbose, just run if I ask you to."
Lu Linhai, who didn't know what was happening, followed Zhang Cheng's arrangement and ran around them.
But after running several laps, nothing happened.
"Weird." Zhang Cheng was a little confused and muttered in a low voice.
"Why do you want Brother Linhai to run in circles?" Zhou Yun asked curiously.
"Zhang Cheng asked me to imagine Lu Linhai falling and try to see if I could control his subsequent fate through the connection of silk threads." Lin Yi explained.
Unfortunately, this idea failed.
After that, Zhang Cheng tried other methods.
For example, let Lin Yi break the thread and see if he can feel Lu Linhai's next fate, or if he can see Lu Linhai's past.
However, several attempts in succession failed.
It wasn't until Lu Linhai accidentally bumped into An Chengdao while running a circle that Lin Yi realized the use of his abilities.
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