Yuanmeng Xingli: "Okay."

Yuanmeng Xingli: "Then thank you first...?"

Aizen Satsusuke: "No, this kind of trivial matter is not required to thank you at all."

Yuanmeng Xingli: "emmmmm."

Then under the transmission of Aizen, a roll of beige medical gauze fell out of Wang Youhan's mobile phone.

So Wang Youhan reached out to catch the roll of gauze.

Aizen Aizen: "This is a medical gauze made of spiritual compression, which was developed by the scientific and technological personnel here."

Aizen Aizen: "When this gauze touches the surface of the body, it will turn into a fine stinger and penetrate deep into the skin surface, and then wanders through the blood vessels to repair the tiny wounds in the body."

Aizen Aizen: "But..."

Yuanmeng Xingli: "What's wrong?"

Aizen Aizen: "Transferring this thing to you is actually an experiment..."

Seeing Aizen's words, Wang Youhan felt a slight slight in his hand and almost threw the roll of gauze out.

Yuanmeng Xingli: "???"

Yuanmeng Xingli: "Aizen Yusuke! What's wrong with you?"

Aizen Aizen: "In these days, according to what you meant, I roughly understand that the 'world' here extends from anime or manga. So I want to try something like spiritual power, whether it will play its role in different worlds."

Aizen Aizen: "Anxin, Sei Li, my starting point of experiments is good for you, such as repairing your body, and even if the experiment fails, it will not harm you at all."

Aizen Sasuke: "If you didn't believe me, then I would have the opportunity to experiment with this kind of thing myself, and I wouldn't have done this."

Aizen quickly typed a few paragraphs in the group to explain clearly, afraid that Wang Youhan's misunderstandings would be caused.

Wang Youhan, who understood Aizen's meaning, twitched his lips.

Yuanmeng Xingli: "Then... OK."

Aizen Yusuke: "Start quickly and try if the roll of gauze has its actual function, instead of turning it into a roll of ordinary gauze."

Yuanmeng Xingli: "OK."

Wang Youhan took off the seal of the gauze, then took off his top and shirt, revealing his already united abdominal muscles. He wrapped the gauze around his exposed chest one by one.

After a while, the beige gauze gradually faded. When the naked eye was invisible, some scattered spiritual power penetrated into Wang Youhan's skin.

The muscle strain caused by using super-lattice power does not feel pain after wrapping the gauze, and becomes numb and very comfortable.

The red and swollen area disappeared quickly.

Overall...it works quite well.

Yuanmeng Xingli: "The effect of gauze has taken effect."

Aizen Aizen: "Okay, you can feel the spirit in the gauze... I forgot that your world cannot produce spiritual power."

Yuanmeng Xingli: "Hey, hey, what does your subtle words mean?"

Aizen Aizen: "Well... don't care about these details."

Aizen Aizen: "Transferring this gauze consumes a total of 25 dimensional values."

Far Meng Xingli: "…"

Yuanmeng Xingli: "After a while, I will return the dimensional value of the system and then transfer it to you."

Aizen Aizen: "No, I don't mean that...Do I look so stingy? I really want to help you?"

Far Meng Xingli: "…"

Yuanmeng Xingli: "What does that mean?"

Aizen Satsusuke: "I was wondering...what exactly made the gauze take effect."

Aizen Aizen: "Your world should have no spiritual power at all, but the effect of gauze is still produced."

Yuanmeng Xingli: "Is there any connection between this?"

Aizen Satsusuke: "This kind of thing is a big problem, and you may not feel it as an administrator."

Aizen Yusuke: "I don't know if it is because these 25 dimensional values ​​replace the spiritual power that originally constituted the gauze, which makes the gauze produce the effect it should have, or because these 25 dimensional values ​​protect these spiritual powers and make the world that is not there disappear, and maybe..."

Yuanmeng Xingli: "What is it?"

Aizen Aizen: "It is these dimension values ​​that allow this part of the spiritual power that should not exist to appear alone and exist reasonably in this world."

Aizen Aizen: "That is, to some extent, the dimensional value is modifying the rules of the world."

Yuanmeng Xingli: "I always feel that these touch my blind spot in knowledge."

Aizen Aizen: "Well..."

Aizen Aizen: "With your current strength, you should not be able to get to these things. I think so because of the 'Bengyu'."

Aizen Aizen: "Finally... I have another guess, it's about going to another world."

Suzuki Goku: "What does this mean?"

Aizen Aizen: "Even transmitting items requires dimensional value. So, those of us who have powers that do not belong to other worlds, go to another world that is completely different from the power we usually come into contact with... Do you also need to consume dimensional value when using power?"

Aizen Aizen: "After all, we are different from the administrator Sei Li, and his existence can be said to be a completely bug."

Aizen Aizen: "Maybe it's because his strength does not require dimensional value, or it may be because as the administrator of this group, he simply does not need to consume dimensional value through the world."

Yuanmeng Xingli: "Wow, you're a little too big, you're thinking too much..."

Aizen Satsusuke: "No...this is an interesting thing, just try it next time you use the group event."

Sato Kazuma: "Not good...it's the boss who is speaking."

Suzuki Goku: "I don't realize that my name is famous, it turns out that I'm still too naughty."

Yuanmeng Xingli: "I just wanted to get some reply props at the beginning! Why did this issue come up with it?"

Aizen Aizen: "emmmmm."

Yukihei Tsuma: "What are you talking about again? Scratch your head.jpg"

Xingping Chuangzhen: "I made fried rice, let's eat fried rice!"

Bai: "Chuangzhen fried rice! Drooling, (ˉ﹃ˉ)"

Sora: "My sister, let's wipe your saliva flowing to the keyboard first."

Bai: "Isn't it the same for brother?"

Sora: "Ahem——"

Steve: "Did Chuangzhen cook again? Want to eat."

Steve: "@Yuan Meng Xingli, I'm still sleeping in bed just now and haven't seen your news. Is it still useful?"

Far Meng Xingli: "…"

Yuanmeng Xingli: "@Steve, I'm done here, I don't need it now."

Steve: "Okay."

Huo: "@Fuan Meng Xingli."

Kong: "Xingli, how long will it take for you to go back?"

Yuanmeng Xingli: "It's almost time, the King of Despair has finished his strategy."

Yuanmeng Xingli: "I'll go back if I help Leo deal with his sister's affairs."

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Chapter completed!