"Your top-tier reconnaissance and combat support abilities may not show much advantage right now, but as your strength grows, they should develop to an extremely terrifying level."
Wen Qimo spoke as he recorded the information.
"Anything else?"
"The dynamic visuals are several times more powerful than before."
"Close-quarters combat skills, very good. Anything else?"
"When a large amount of mental energy is consumed, I can use a wisp of the Seraph's divine power."
"Hmm, generally, divine agents have this ability. Anything else?"
"That's all."
"...That's it??"
Wen Qimo looked up in surprise, "That's all?"
"Huh? It has even fewer skills than my Forbidden Ruins?" Lin Xi Chen turned her chair around and sat on it, crossing her arms over the backrest and resting her chin on them.
"I know right, that's weird..." Wen Qimo handed the data sheet to Lin Xichen; the two exchanged glances, looked at the data, and then turned to Lin Qiye, as if asking whether he was one hundred percent certain.
"This is all the power the Seraph has given me," Lin Qiye replied sincerely, and in a sense, he was telling the truth.
Wen Qimo frowned slightly, and after thinking for a while, he shook his head repeatedly, "No, no... This is the [Mortal Divine Realm], even if it's only at the 'Zhan' realm, its power should be far more than this!"
"You mean... my current abilities are not complete?" Lin Qiye was taken aback.
Wen Qimo nodded. "To put it this way, the Athena agent in the 'Phoenix' team could smash down a building with a single punch and tear apart a mythical creature in the 'Pool' realm with her bare hands when she first entered the 'Zhan' realm."
"Your abilities are decent... but only decent. Most importantly, what you've shown so far are all combat support abilities!"
"But... that's Michael's divine realm! How could it only have such limited power?"
Lin Qiye stared blankly at his hands. "But I really only sensed these abilities."
Wen Qimo pondered for a moment and continued, "There are two possibilities now. First, when the Seraphim chose you as their agent, they only gave you this small part of the ability. I think this is the most likely possibility at the moment."
"The second possibility is that your other abilities in the Divine Ruins have always existed, but you can't sense them now, or you've subconsciously ignored them."
"Subconscious neglect?"
"For example, if your ability is to breathe through your skin, because you've used this ability for so long, you've become completely accustomed to it. After a long time, even though you've been maintaining this ability all along, you start to subconsciously ignore it because using this ability has become your instinct."
"You mean, I might have been using this ability all along without realizing it?"
"That's right. Think carefully, from childhood to adulthood, is there anything about you that's different from others?"
Lin Qiye pondered for a moment, "Blind?"
"...That doesn't count." Wen Qimo sighed helplessly. "Actually, I personally lean towards the first possibility: the Seraphim never gave you the complete Divine Ruins in the first place."
"After all, this is the Divine Ruins of the Seraphs. Even if, as the second hypothesis suggests, you've been using it all along, there's no reason for it to be so ordinary. You should be able to blow up a whole group of people with a simple sneeze."
Lin Qiye:...
Lin Xi Chen: Oh that's strong...
"In short, I previously said that your current [Mortal Divine Realm] is probably at a high-risk level, but it seems I overestimated you. Judging from the abilities you've displayed so far, it's probably at a normal-risk level."
Wen Qimo made a few more notes on the document and comforted him, "But don't be discouraged. As your strength grows, your abilities will gradually become apparent. After all, you are the Seraph's agent; He won't let you lose face like this."
Lin Qiye shrugged. "I hope so."
Although Lin Qiye felt a little frustrated, it was only a little. With the Gods' Mental Hospital, he didn't actually rely on the Seraphim that much. After all, there were six gods locked up in his hospital for him to choose from.
"Now that we have a basic understanding of your abilities, we should begin training." Wen Qimo summarized the documents and quickly designed a training plan for him. "Since Xiao Chen's Forbidden Ruin differs from Qiye's, I will devise a separate training regimen for her."
"Mm... I'm fine with that."
"How do I practice?"
"Overall, your current abilities focus on 'perception' and 'prediction.' These abilities are relatively easier to train than those that involve constantly unleashing Rasengans. You just need to gradually integrate your body with your abilities."
Wen Qimo pointed to the room behind him, "Inside this room is a mechanism room containing 39,000 hidden miniature rubber guns. It can fire 1 to 39,000 rubber bullets per second. Although the bullets fly at a slightly slower speed than real bullets, it is enough for your current level."
"All you have to do is stand inside and use your senses and dynamic vision to dodge the rubber bullets as much as possible."
"Considering your skill level, let's start with 50 bullets per second."
Lin Qiye glanced around the room and nodded. "I understand."
Pushing open the door and entering the room, Lin Qiye stood in the center, looking at the honeycomb-like fine gun holes covering the walls, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart once again...
"Wait, why are there so many gun holes under my feet? What if I get hit in the wrong place?" Lin Qiye felt a chill run down his spine when he saw the dense gun holes under him, and his expression changed.
"In actual combat, danger can arise from anywhere; there's no place you shouldn't fight." Wen Qimo's voice rang out from all directions. "If you're ready, I'll begin."
Lin Qiye slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
"Let's begin."
Beep—!
Swish swish swish swish…
The moment the warning sound rang, rubber bullets rained down from all directions within Lin Qiye's perception range, moving at such a high speed that they were impossible for the naked eye to catch!
Lin Qiye reacted the instant the bullets left the barrel, dodging most of them with two consecutive backflips, but a large number of bullets were fired again, and the angles were extremely tricky!
In Lin Qiye's perception, it is true that he can predict the trajectory of bullets, but the trajectories he can predict at the same time are limited.
For example, it's easy for one person to catch a rolling ping-pong ball, and they can do it just as well as catch three ping-pong balls at the same time.
However, if twenty ping-pong balls are rolling in different directions at the same time, the human brain cannot react in time and cannot accurately judge the trajectory of each of them.
Lin Qiye is facing the same problem.
The training had only been going on for three seconds when he had already been hit by more than a dozen bullets. Although rubber bullets don't cause serious injury, they still cause pain due to their high speed.
And so, he finally grasped the true meaning of this training...
"Damn it, I'm getting beaten up again?!"
...
Activity room.
Wearing an apron and gloves, Chen Muyi carried a bowl of fragrant bone broth to the table and gently placed it down...
"Gulp." Hongying's eyes widened, and she swallowed hard. "Captain, how long has it been since you cooked yourself? Did the sun rise in the west today?"
Wu Xiangnan smiled slightly, "Haven't you figured it out yet? This is mainly prepared for Lin Qiye and Lin Xi Chen; we're just side things."
"Uncle Chen, you're being unfair!" Si Xiaonan said angrily.
Chen Muye's lips twitched slightly, and he said expressionlessly, "I'm just tired of eating the same old bento boxes and wanted to try something different. It has nothing to do with those two kids."
"I see." Hongying's eyes lit up, and she reached into the bone broth with her chopsticks. "Then I won't be polite, hehe..."
Clack—!
Chen Muye used his chopsticks to swat Hongying's hand away and spoke calmly:
"The twin hasn't finished class yet, all of you wait."
Hongying: ε(┬┬﹏┬┬) Captain, you don't love us anymore...