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Wasteland Border Inspector-Chapter 315 - 134: Stepping into the Extraordinary, Scorching Eagle Coexistence State
A circle of blue vision appeared before his eyes, and Cheng Ye casually turned his head, his gaze finally fixed in front of him.
A faint light flickered.
The extraordinary seed generated by the Collector popped out of the void and landed in the center of the selected location.
"Is it this small?"
Cheng Ye was a little stunned.
No matter the size of the object put into the pendant, it would be miniaturized into a model, yet it would regain its original size when taken out.
He had thought this egg-shaped seed would at least be as big as a baby’s fist. To his surprise, after searching around, he found it was even smaller than a quail’s egg. Without the faint glimmer of red light, it would have almost blended with the patterns of the floor.
Cheng Ye squatted down and carefully rubbed the seed into his palm with his fingertips.
He had to focus intently to see the golden patterns winding around its surface, like several fine dragon patterns, meandering over the scarlet "eggshell."
"Well, it really is a seed prototype."
He even lightened his breath, fearing a single exhale might blow this tiny thing away.
Could such a fingertip-sized thing truly lead one into the world of the Extraordinary?
A faint, warm feeling spread from his palm, like holding a freshly peeled warm jade, nothing peculiar beyond that.
Cheng Ye stared at it for a long time, ensuring he could find no abnormalities, then took a deep breath and opened the panel.
Earlier, he had tested that equipping the Wild Grass Physique and Iron Body together posed no conflicts.
The highest enhancement brought by all physiques would automatically take the highest value.
For instance, some physical improvements brought by Iron Body would be covered by the Wild Grass Physique.
And the neural speed increase provided by Wild Grass Physique would be covered by the neural liberation of the Iron Body.
This time, when equipping extraordinary talents, he hesitated for a moment, but still carefully removed all talents and skills, leaving only a blank skill bar.
At a single thought, the small red box on the panel flickered slightly, disappearing first, then reappearing in the skill bar.
In an instant, the force binding the Heart-Protecting Fire abruptly dissipated.
The small red box shattered completely, turning the entire skill bar into a burning pile of fire!
Boom.
Like spring rain breaking through frozen soil, like thunder splitting open the long night.
Also like everything breaking free from shackles, the boundaries of life at this moment were violently broken open.
Cheng Ye watched as the extraordinary seed in his palm suddenly transformed into a streak of fire, shooting straight towards his brow like an arrow leaving the string.
He wanted to dodge, but found his body no longer under his control.
Because countless illusions suddenly exploded before his eyes, far more real than when he had previously equipped Dragon Power or the Wild Grass Physique!
It was a mighty eagle.
A mighty eagle soaring above the nine heavens!
His vision moved with the eagle, and his soul seemed to transform into the spirit of the eagle.
Sometimes soaring through the sea of clouds, the wing tips skimming over cotton-like cloud strands.
Sometimes battling wind, rain, thunder, and lightning, the talons tearing through the ink-colored rain curtain.
He completely forgot he was human, fully immersing himself in the eagle’s perspective, feeling the resistance of the wind, the temperature of the clouds, and the sense of arrogant dominance when overlooking the earth.
Until.
Boom!
A volcano suddenly erupted.
This was no ordinary volcano - in the eagle’s eyes, the red magma poured down like a celestial river, surging to engulf the earth, with spraying smoke and ash covering the sky, piercing the firmament, even dyeing the clouds blood red.
However, the cause of this volcano was nothing natural.
But a vague silhouette above the volcano.
Two figures were locked in fierce combat, with the person on the left throwing a fireball that hit the ground, directly turning into this erupting volcano!
The ease with which this hand could change the world made Cheng Ye’s soul tremble.
And the poor eagle was caught in the aftershock of the battle, plummeting towards the volcano like a kite with a broken string.
By all logic, it should have turned to ash a second before touching the magma, yet it landed strangely on a fire lotus floating above the magma.
The fire lotus was golden throughout, with petals edged with ghostly blue flames, standing tall in the scorching magma.
An invisible shield instantly enveloped the eagle, blocking out the volcano’s intense heat, but not the burning heat that penetrated right to the soul.
The next second, an indescribable burning sensation surged from its entire body, like bones being tossed into a furnace, or every inch of skin being licked by flames.
Ah.
Cheng Ye suddenly let out a cry of pain, his consciousness teetering amidst the agony.
This pain far surpassed any injury he’d endured, yet carried with it a strange clarity.
He instinctively closed his right eye, and in the vision of his left eye, the eagle writhed in agony within the fire lotus, its feathers sizzled and crackled, wisps of blue smoke rising, yet never turning to ash.
Its beak bled, talons dug deep into the lotus petals, the flames on the petals crawled up its body, yet weirdly transformed into golden sparks the moment they touched the feathers.
He closed his left eye, and in the vision of his right eye, was himself sitting upright in the room.
After that streak of fire drilled into his brow, it was wildly traversing through his blood vessels, wherever it passed, the blood seemed to burn, emitting a magnificent red glow.
His skin darkened and scorched visibly, even his hair had long turned to ash, yet strangely, beneath the scorched blackness, something seemed to be awakening, like a tender sprout breaking through the ground, carrying a vitality so vigorous it was about to burst through the skin.
"Hah... hah..."
The bizarre dual vision brought double the pain.
Cheng Ye gasped for air, his throat felt as if it had been stuffed with a burning iron, each breath was filled with searing pain, even the air he exhaled carried a faint burnt odor.







