1253: Chapter 1253: Don’t Turn Into Us!
1253: Chapter 1253: Don’t Turn Into Us!
Carson Flores had previously admired how formidable Lilianna Norman’s Tide of the Azure Sea was and wished that such an Abnormal Phenonon could be stolen if possible.
Little had he expected that his dream would co true today.
The Abnormal Phenonon really could be seized and transferred!
Carson Flores was imdiately filled with anticipation and even eager to et Bryant Jas again.
As for what Delarosa called dishonorable tactics?
Bryant Jas had attempted to harm him several tis; killing him and making use of his Abnormal Phenonon as a resource seed quite reasonable, didn’t it?
Unfortunately, given the current tense situation, Carson Flores had no ti to trouble himself with Bryant Jas, so that score would have to be settled later.
There would always be an opportunity in the future.
Returning to his room, Carson Flores searched through the Space Ring of the fox-wolf assassin and found nothing particularly good.
Even the dagger used in the Assassination attempt on him was just a remarkably sharp Cold Iron dagger.
It had to be said, the fox-wolf was quite an extraordinary assassin.
Carson Flores picked up the formless demonic Cultivation Technique and began to concentrate on its study.
This formless demonic technique could actually allow one to completely transform into another person, not just the appearance but even the height and weight too.
It was indeed sowhat magical.
If he could master this formless demonic technique, it might bring unexpected benefits in this war.
What a good man the fox-wolf was!
At this critical ti, he gifted him such a mysterious Cultivation Technique.
It was worth being attacked viciously several tis, sustaining damage to his throat and face.
It was worth it!
Carson Flores ticulously scrutinized it once again, when suddenly an idea erged in his mind.
“Fairy, this formless demonic technique allows one to transform into another.
If you learn it and then find out what Immortal has descended to the Lower Realm, and then impersonate them, couldn’t you deceive the guards at the Realm Gate and return to the Immortal Realm?”
Upon hearing Carson Flores’s suggestion, Cristopher Hopkins Immortal’s interest was piqued: “Indeed, that is a thod.
Let give it a try…”
Cristopher Hopkins Immortal took over the formless demonic technique and scrutinized it carefully, then with so disappointnt, tossed it back to Carson Flores.
“I cannot use this!”
Carson Flores, surprised, asked, “Why not?
There’s no ntion of a gender restriction in the instructions.”
Cristopher Hopkins Immortal replied, “I’ve already beco Immortal.
My body and bone structure are fundantally different from yours.
This technique is designed for you Cultivators, and it’s not suitable for .”
Carson Flores suddenly understood and regretfully said, “What a pity.
If you could cultivate it and change your appearance, it would be too easy for you to slip back into the Immortal Domains.”
Cristopher Hopkins Immortal humd in acknowledgnt, “In the Immortal Realm, we also have similar Cultivation Techniques that can change one’s appearance.
But who likes to transform into soone else for no reason?
That’s why I never learned it.”
Carson Flores sighed, “I’ll learn it first then.
One can never have too many skills, there will always be a use for them eventually.”
Carson Flores could indeed comprehend Cristopher Hopkins Immortal’s point of view.
As the Domain Master’s daughter, she held a noble status and was unique in the Thunder Immortal Realm, pampereed and revered everywhere she went.
Why would she need to learn such techniques to change her identity?
“Mhm, you give it a try.
We’re at a disadvantage now.
If you manage to learn it, it will definitely be useful.”
“Alright!”
The formless demonic skill was very mysterious, it utilized the Bone Shrinking Skill as its foundation, rging it with a variety of other techniques to ultimately achieve the astonishing effect of being able to adjust one’s height, weight, and facial features.
Previously, the fox-wolf had ntioned that learning this required talent, which made Carson Flores concerned he might not be able to learn it.
However, once he really started practicing, he found this technique utterly suited for him.
His entire body was refined into Sword Bones, which are magical treasures completely controllable at will for minute changes, much easier than adjusting each bone individually without being in tune with one’s intentions.
Once the bones were adjusted, adjusting the muscles on the body was even simpler.
There might be internal differences compared to the person he was impersonating, but at least on the outside, it was very difficult to distinguish between the two.
In two days, Carson Flores beca extrely proficient with the formless demonic technique, so adept that he could rapidly adjust his appearance after just one look at a person and then transform into them.
Looking at the changing face in the mirror, finally settling into the likeness of Jorge Gross.
“It’s very alike.
Even Jorge Gross himself would think he’s seen a ghost if he saw this,” Carson thought as he looked at himself in the mirror, quite satisfied.
He casually ntioned, “I wonder if I were to turn into a woman, would it be very convincing?”
“Do not transform into a woman!”
Cristopher Hopkins Immortal’s delicate voice commanded, “And certainly do not transform into or your sister Delarosa’s appearance!”
Carson Flores touched his nose and chuckled with a smirk.
Transforming into their appearances seed quite perverse when he thought about it.
“Report!
Heath Wells has returned!”
Carson Flores reverted back to his own appearance and turned around, “Enter.”
Heath Wells hurried in, bowed respectfully: “The Demon Race Army is nurous and large in scale this ti.
To ascertain whether there are any Great Witches or Immortals among them, I took longer than expected.
It wasn’t intentional delay.
I humbly beseech the master for forgiveness…”
Carson Flores showed a helpless expression: “Two days ago, did you…
feel unwell for a mont?”
Heath Wells dared not lift his head, “It seems that my delayed report prompted the master to slightly punish as a reminder…”
Carson Flores gave a wry smile, “This was a misunderstanding.
An assassin had transford into you and, under the guise of reporting military intelligence, approached , then suddenly launched an Assassination…”
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